A Guide To Fake Marriages - Chapter 39
“Action.”
The night was low, and the lights were on in the abandoned factory building. Xu Feng sat in front of the row of machines against the wall, crackling on the keyboard, his face consistent with the faint green light on the computer screen. Constipation is also wonderful: “Fuck! Three layers of encryption!”
He gritted his teeth and tapped the keyboard with great strength, as if he was tapping the head of the person who set up the protection system: “If you can’t get in, what should I do? You guys are thinking about doing f…fuck you uncles! When is this, you guys? I still have the mood to eat instant noodles!”
He looked at the group of people who were eating instant noodles leisurely around the long table in disbelief, and shouted, “I’m the **** fighting with me alone?”
Hearing this, a group of people at the long table turned their heads to look at him, wondering from their hearts: “Isn’t it?”
Xu Feng: “…”
Jiang Lanyun made up the knife lightly: “Only your professional counterpart is present, and of course you are fighting alone.”
Xu Feng: “…”
Xu Feng turned his head back angrily, and continued to tap the keyboard with a force of knocking off the keycap, staring at the computer screen as if he was spitting fire.
“Liuhua,” Jiang Lan said while eating, “Don’t you eat it?”
“Our instant noodles are full of flavors,” someone took the conversation and threw a large bag full of instant noodles on the long table.
“People are iron rice or steel. If you don’t panic when you don’t eat a meal, which flavor do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you.”
“You eat, I’m not hungry,” Lu Yunjuan leaned lazily in front of the long table, turning his mobile phone in his hand, keeping his eyes fixed in the direction of the door.
“What are you looking at?” Jiang Lan glanced at her, followed her gaze to the door, “Someone is coming?”
The door of the factory building was not closed, and footsteps from far to near could be heard, and Lu Yunjuan replied casually: “Yeah.”
The footsteps were noisy, and obviously it was not alone. Jiang Lan said casually: “Who is it? We know…”
Speaking of this, the voice stopped abruptly.
She looked at the person at the door in surprise: “…?”
At the door, Lin Jingse put his hand in his pocket and looked at her with a smile: “It’s too polite to call Mom.”
When the voice fell, he immediately got a few unfriendly eyes.
There was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and everyone except Lu Yunjuan stopped what they were doing and watched the incoming person vigilantly.
“Miss Chi, what brought you here?” Jiang Lan said in a bad tone. When he glanced over the group of bodyguards behind Lin Jingse, his tone became colder by two degrees. Wrist, “We always do not offend river water…”
The words were not finished and were interrupted.
Lin Jingse leaned against the door and looked at Lu Yunjuan half-heartedly, with an impatient tone: “Sister, your friends don’t seem to welcome me too much.”
Sister’s friends: “…”
My sister’s friends looked at her indifferently, and silently complained: aren’t you talking nonsense?
Lu Yunjuan gently twitched the corner of his mouth, somehow, he heard the jealous smell from Lin Jingse’s words.
She waved to Lin Jingse and motioned for her to come.
Lin Jingse raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at her with a very low pressure leaning there without moving.
Lu Yunjuan wanted to laugh a little, and introduced to the people around him: “Introduce me, this is my girlfriend, Wei Weiwan, here to help.”
“…”
The air suddenly became quiet, and then there was the sound of a box of instant noodles hitting the ground.
The soup splashed all over, and a group of people went crazy: “Girlfriends!?”
The word “you” was so shocked that it broke the sound.
Lin Jingse’s eyes suddenly changed when she heard this. She looked at the group of people coldly, and said every word: “What? Any comments?”
When the voice fell, she slowly raised her hand and snapped her fingers crisply.
Behind her, the bodyguard immediately understood and rushed out from behind her uniformly.
A group of people surrounded by strong men in black: “…”
I’m sorry to disturb you.
After Lin Jingse waved back his bodyguard, he sat right next to Lu Yunjuan, “What do you call me over here?”
Lu Yunjuan put his arm on her shoulder: “Help.”
Lin Jingse folded her legs and said casually: “What is busy?”
Lu Yunjuan raised his chin lightly, and pointed to Xu Feng who tried to break the keyboard over there: “Three-layer encryption, it can be broken…”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a high-pitched and sad male voice, and Xu Feng screamed: “I’m not doing it! The gods can’t break this thing! Who can break it, I call his father!”
Lu Yunjuan: “…”
Lin Jingse: “…”
Lin Jingse stood up and swayed behind Xu Feng casually: “Three-layer encryption?”
Xu Feng didn’t even think about it and said, “Yes, it won’t break even if the gods come.”
Lin Jingse smiled: “Your dad can.”
Xu Feng didn’t understand the meaning of her words, and said casually: “My dad doesn’t know this stuff.”
People except Xu Feng: “…”
Everyone except Xu Feng understood the meaning of Lin Jingse’s words, and surrounded them one by one.
Lin Jingse stood next to Xu Feng, and under his blank gaze, he tapped the keyboard a few times neatly, and Yun Danfeng said softly: “Okay.”
A bunch of people: “…”
A group of people froze in place, staring dumbly at what Lin Jingse typed out on the computer screen: deercloudroll.
“…”
Lu, cloud, roll.
Me, day.
I have never seen such a blatant and affectionate star!
At this moment, a few big words appeared in front of the eyes of several actors: This fucking, shocking, there is no need to act.
Lin Jingse tapped Xu Feng’s shoulder with his fingers and reminded him: “Three-layer encryption, whoever can break it, call your father?”
Xu Feng: “…”
Xu Feng was even more shocked, looking at Lin Jingse’s eyes as if he was saying: Haven’t you never filmed? Why would you lose the scene for me?
Xu Feng: “Dad.”
Lin Jingse: “Good.”
“…”
Coaxing laughter came from behind, and Lin Jingse wandered to find Lu Yunjuan while copying his pocket in his hand.
Lu Yunjuan was still at the long table, but his posture changed from leaning to standing.
Lin Jingse walked up to her, tilted his head and looked at her, not forgetting what Xu Feng said before that they needed them to play at will.
Lu Yunjuan pointed to the edge of the table and motioned for her to sit.
Lin Jingse sat down obediently, holding her hands back on the table, looking around boredly, until Lu Yunjuan swept her cheeks with cool fingers, she closed her eyes and looked at Lu Yunjuan. Silent question: What are you doing?
Lu Yunjuan shook the curling iron in his hand, his eyes fell on her ponytail: “Ponytail, removed.”
Lin Jingse’s expression stagnated, and slowly removed the hair loops from the ponytail.
The soft black hair instantly dispersed, and Lu Yunjuan hooked the corner of her mouth, slowly curling her hair.
Lin Jingse: “…”
Lin Jingse really didn’t expect this to be what Lu Yunjuan thought of at will, but Lu Yunjuan had already started to act, and she couldn’t interrupt, so she could only let Lu Yunjuan toss on her head.
When Xu Feng’s lines were almost finished over there, Lu Tony Yunjuan’s work was also completed.
The noise of laughter rang out in the factory building, and after Xu Feng finished the last line, he subconsciously looked at Lu Yunjuan and the others.
The light was warm and yellow, with a soft light, Lin Jingse leaned back at the table lazily and asked Lu Yunjuan: “Mr. Lu Toni.”
Lu Yunjuan raised his hand and gently brushed her curly hair hanging on the side of her neck. When her fingertips inadvertently rubbed the delicate skin on the side of her neck, he paused imperceptibly: “Yeah.”
Lin Jingse leaned back on the table with his hands and looked up at her: “Are you satisfied with your work?”
With eyes facing each other, Lu Yunjuan gently raised his lips: “Satisfied.”
Xu Feng’s voice suddenly came: “What are you doing?”
“We,” Lu Yunjuan stared at Lin Jingse for a few seconds, slowly leaning over, staring directly at the hooked eyes, and said in a low voice, “Showing affection.”
When the words fell, he tilted his head and kissed Lin Jingse’s lips.
“Damn!”
“Your uncle Luhua!” laughter and curse suddenly appeared in the workshop.
“Card.”
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