The temperature in the screening room quickly rose.
But at that moment, the man suddenly froze and got up from her. A cold voice came through, "I’ll take you back."
Cheng Ying widened her eyes in disbelief, "Yixiu..."
But the man had already turned his back, "I’m going to get the car keys."
Saying this, the man walked out of the screening room without looking back, leaving Cheng Ying standing there in a daze, unable to comprehend what had just happened.
A moment ago, she could clearly feel that he was already aroused, but why, when their actions were halfway through, did he abruptly stop?
Cheng Ying angrily pounded the sofa. Who could tell her what was going on?
Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, but she quickly dismissed it. How could it be? How could it be because of that bitch Lin Yixun?
If it was because of her, then three years ago, why did Yixiu kick her out? Three years ago, she wasn’t a match for her. How could she be a match now after her face was ruined?
However, Cheng Ying still couldn’t be at ease. Even if it wasn’t Lin Yixun, it might be someone else. Those coquettish women outside were very flirtatious, especially with a man like Yixiu. Who knew how many women were scheming to get him?
Anyway, the most urgent thing now was to think of a way to get pregnant with Yixiu’s child.
Cheng Ying thought to herself that after finishing this commercial, she would take a break for a while. She didn’t believe that by spending every day and night with Leng Yixiu, she wouldn’t be able to conceive a child.
But what frustrated her was that originally, it would have taken just a week to finish this commercial, but when she arrived in T City, she received news that Ouyang Hao was sick.
This guy really knew how to pick the right time to get sick, not earlier or later, but right when the commercial was about to be finished.
However, Ouyang Hao didn’t show a bit of illness. He was lying leisurely on the living room sofa playing mobile games, his face glowing, occasionally giving Lin Yixun some pointers.
The last time he followed Lin Yixun to the theater and caused such a big scene, his presence on the next day even appeared on several major headlines. He was very troubled by this.
So, Ouyang Hao decided to change his strategy. Since he couldn’t follow Lin Yixun out, he would keep her in the apartment and not let her go out.
Of course, the strategy was to fake illness. He claimed he was sick to outsiders, and also professed his sickness to insiders.
Lin Yixun wasn’t a fool and naturally knew Ouyang Hao was faking it, but she didn’t know what he was scheming, and as long as he didn’t make things too difficult for her, she didn’t expose him.
Ouyang Hao indeed didn’t make things too difficult for her, but his requests were quite unreasonable.
"For the next few days, you will stay here."
"But, Mr. Ouyang, I..."
"What do you mean ’I’? Do you have any conscience at all? Look, I’m sick. What if my condition worsens at night? Who would I turn to?" To emphasize his point, Ouyang Hao even pretended to cough a few times.
Lin Yixun couldn’t help but find it amusing and frustrating. This guy was shamelessly lying through his teeth, yet spoke so righteously. As the saying goes, a scholar meets a soldier, reason cannot prevail. Lin Yixun eventually had no choice but to reluctantly accept.