The pink bath towel is about to fall. She has to hold her chest with one hand, and the posture of kneeling on his thigh will inevitably expose her waist and below to the light.

She was angry and shy. She bowed her head and gritted her teeth. She did not dare to speak.

At the same time, his other hand left her waist, she exclaimed, had to hook his neck, chin was gently raised, eyes like water, staring at his handsome features.

Tonight\'s amazing tenderness.

With those cold and hard edges and corners, it seems to have become soft lines.

"Feel it?"

He asked,

Ye Huanyan was stunned for a second, and quickly responded to what he said. What he felt was

Suddenly his face burned again.

That night, Ling Han was strangely gentle. She gasped in her ears and went in and out gently. She was only happy for a long time without any pain. He didn\'t have any humiliating words in his mouth, which made ye Huanyan feel that it was a traceless spring dream when she woke up several times.

Late at night, the white face without powder, less day in the company\'s fierce.

He was thin and weak.

Ling Han lifted the quilt over her shoulder, and put her hair down from her neck to one side to make her sleep more comfortable.

In this state between them, he himself did not know how to go further.

Take your time.

The next day,

When ye Huanyan wakes up, there is still room beside the bed.

His taste in the air proved that it was not a dream. She got up absentmindedly, changed clothes, washed and went downstairs to eat.

Linghan has gone.

It\'s not a dream, it\'s like a dream.

The confused thoughts kept her in a trance when she went out.

Until she got on the subway, she was trampled on, which made her more energetic.

Life has not changed. It doesn\'t make much difference whether it\'s a dream or not.

Today\'s shooting is in the studio where you enjoy yourself.

At the beginning, Sheng Enron asked to move the indoor shooting to his own studio for entertainment. He didn\'t even have to think about it and knew what was going on. He just wanted to get close to Ling Han and meet him during the shooting.

After ye Huanyan arrived at the scene, she managed the scene first, and before long, the protagonist appeared.

In this aspect of work, she is really a dedicated person, not much of a shelf. At the request of the photographer, Sheng Enron constantly changed his posture and prepared a total of 10 sets of clothes and 10 sets of jewelry. Each set would take about 50 or 60 pictures. Finally, he chose one of these 50 or 60 pictures as the main poster, according to the photo

With the degree of cooperation, the work can be finished in the morning.

Ye Huanyan stands beside the computer, and the rapid transmission of the camera has already sent the photos to the computer.

"How about these pictures?" Ye Huanyan asked.

The man next to the computer nodded, "it\'s worthy of Miss Sheng. She\'s good at poster shooting, which reduces a lot of trouble. Basically, she can use one."

Ye Huanyan was relieved.

Yesterday in the villa, she was bossed around by her, which was not in vain.

When she is in a good mood, she naturally has a high degree of cooperation today.

After half shooting, ye Huanyan orders her assistant to buy lunch at noon. During the waiting time, the photographer asks Sheng Enron if she needs a rest, but she politely refuses.

"No, we\'ll finish shooting earlier. We\'ll all finish work earlier. We\'ll have dinner later and have a rest. We\'ll save time. You must be very busy, too."

The photographer\'s face turned red and he was more attentive.

At the door of the studio, a tall and straight figure approached. I don\'t know who called out, "general manager Ling."

Sheng Enron, who was shooting, immediately interrupted the shooting and walked out of the white curtain with his skirt.

The photographer\'s last photo left only a vague figure.

"Cold..."

She went to Linghan.

"Han, why are you here?"

Ling Han hands the coffee to her, light way, "hard."

"No hard work," Sheng Enron lowered his head, showing some shyness.

Ye Huanyan stood not far behind Sheng Enron at this time. She lowered her head and tried her best not to see the scene, but she felt very sad.

Ling Han\'s eyes crossed Sheng Enron and fell into the distance. He immediately looked back at Xiao Dong, reached out and took a cup of coffee from her hand, and then went straight over Sheng Enron to ye Huanyan in the distance.

Sheng Enron\'s face is stiff. He chases Ling Han\'s figure and sees that when Ling Han hands the cup of coffee to ye Huanyan, there is a layer of frost between his eyebrows,

Xiao Dong\'s voice rings in the studio, and no one pays attention to her. It seems that as long as Ling Han doesn\'t stand beside her, she is no longer the focus.

"Everyone worked hard. Mr. Ling bought us coffee to refresh us." Thanks to Ling Han\'s voice one after another, Ling Han is going to ye Huanyan, but people think he is going to the movies on the computer. Photographers and later stage, including some people who are lighting up, rush to point out the movies just shot, as if they are competing for credit

Please me in front of you. Ye Huanyan holding coffee, with a smile on his face, "this shot is very good, everyone is very cooperative."“ Yes, let me see. " Ling Han\'s face is flat. As he gets closer to the computer screen, he shortens the distance between him and ye Huanyan. A group of people behind him crowd them together and squeeze them together. From a distance, Ling Han seems to put his chin on ye Huanyan\'s head. "Secretary ye, I think this place is safe. It would be better if I raised my arm a little bit more..." Mr. Ling, If only miss Sheng could stand on tiptoe here. "“ This is not bad, but the hair is a bit messy, and the stylist probably doesn\'t care... "Sheng Enron stares at the two people who are surrounded by the crowd, and everyone around her asks for credit. She suddenly feels that she has been fooled, which makes her feel angry. Is she a clown? That makes them judge. For what? Sister Xu took the makeup artist to make up for Sheng Enron. She pulled aside the chair to let her sit down. She probably felt that she was not in a good mood. She hurried to make up and let the makeup artist go“ Enron, last time you asked me to check Secretary ye, is it because she and general Ling... "Sheng Enron raised his eyes and looked at sister Xu," you don\'t know anything. "“ Ling seldom comes to the studio. " "It\'s not so good if it goes on like this," sister Xu reminded“ What can I do? " Sheng Enron stares at the distance“ If you don\'t hurry up and hype in front of the media, I\'ll ask someone to arrange an interview for you to talk about your feelings. At least you can stir up the heat for the new play... "" sister Xu, "Sheng Enron\'s voice suddenly cooled a little," besides hype, will you do anything else? ""“ I offer you a high salary. It\'s not for fun. It\'s just for hype. How long can it last? Do you want me to be a big joke? " Sheng An\'an\'s eyebrows and eyes are frosty. She is so cold that people dare not look directly at her, but she is not looking at sister Xu. Her eyes fall on the lampstand in the distance. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.