Li Xiuming breathes carefully. Ye Youran's hair rubs against the tip of his nose. He can clearly observe ye Youran's white neck.

When his fingertips touch her cold hands, Li Xiuming can smell the unique faint fragrance of Ye Youran. At this moment, his whole world is fresh, the taste of Ye Youran.

After Li Xiuming regained his mind and took back his hand, ye Youran immediately picked up the ring, suddenly raised his head and knocked on Li Xiuming's chin. Ye Youran screamed and immediately asked Li Xiuming, "are you ok?"

Li Xiuming frowned, rubbed his chin, and gave her a white look. "There is no girl like you who is so bold."

Ye leisurely vomited, rubbed his head, said unconvinced: "where has a man such a sharp chin as you! It's killing me

Li Xiuming took a breath, ignored her and started the car. Ye Youran saw that Li Xiuming didn't speak, so he put the ring on his hand. "I can't wear the ring when I work, but I always carry it with me."

Li Xiuming looks at ye Youran, who looks at the ring in his hand. He doesn't speak.

Ye Youran said: "in the future, don't ask the question of not wearing a ring. I'll be there when I need to."

Li Xiuming didn't know what to say. He thought Ye leisurely was very reliable. By the way, he said, "how's the new play going?"

"It's very good. I'll release the make-up photos and notice on the Internet tomorrow." Ye Youran replied, with a little excitement in his tone.

"Well, pay attention to your identity."

"Oh, I'm a little actor, what can I do, but in case, do I want to announce that I'm married?" Ye Youran asked carefully.

"We'll talk about it then." Li Xiuming's face sank and he didn't look at her.

"What? You're the one who came to me to chat with me. It's a strange person to talk about this topic and avoid it. " Ye leisurely said angrily in his heart, leaning against the window and looking at the scenery.

Although Li Xiuming's temper is sometimes good and sometimes bad, when he thinks of the end of the agreement, ye Youran's heart still has some unspeakable loss, and he doesn't know what it is.

Ye Youran looks at the ring in his hand and thinks of what Li Xiuming just said in the pastry shop. He understands that everything is acting, but it's changing from being in front of the camera to being in front of a specific person.

Except when one person is at home, his role is "Li Xiuming's wife" when facing anyone. Ye Youran frowned, hoping that his marriage with Li Xiuming would not be exposed.

At least in the aspect of being an actor seriously, ye Youran hopes that he will rely on his own strength rather than be named Li Xiuming.

Thinking of these, ye Youran frowned. She couldn't guess the uncertain man beside her. Her attitude towards him also began to change, from the initial disgust to now a little indescribable feeling.

Every time I touch him at close range, my heart beats faster uncontrollably, and my face turns red immediately, which I didn't have with Shijia before.

Speaking of Shijia, when we are together with him, we are more like very good friends. We feel relaxed and happy, and there is no pressure. Li Xiuming beside us always gives us a sense of tension.

Ye Youran looks at Li Xiuming and shakes his head. Although he has a beautiful face, it's not the style she likes, and his character doesn't match. Besides, his kindness to himself is acting, and that memory snow is his heart's love.

But why was the kiss last night? Why can he just leave himself embarrassed like nobody else? Why can he kiss others casually?

Think of these, ye leisurely angry looking at Li Xiuming, looking at his calm cheek, but can't open a question, how should you ask? Why did he kiss himself last night? Or ask him why it's like nothing happened?

Ye Youran turns around and looks out of the window, resenting his cowardice. At the same time, he hates Li Xiuming and regrets signing the marriage agreement.

"Here we are." Li Xiuming stops and says to ye Youran.

Ye Youran ignored him and opened the door and got off. Li Xiuming couldn't figure it out. He was fine just now. What's the matter.

Li Xiuming shook his head and got out of the car.

Mrs. Wang has been waiting in the yard, and saw that ye Youran's face showed a loving smile, "grandma." Ye Youran cried intimately.

"Coming? Come in and eat more today. " Mrs. Wang took Ye leisurely's hand and walked into the room, totally ignoring Li Xiuming.

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