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Chapter 133 Take the initiative to deliver to the door (3)

When he touched Ruan Zeyan's sinister eyes, Zhang Heng felt as if he was shocked. He quickly put away his hand, took a step to the side, and kept a certain distance from Ling Tianya.

Ling Tianya looked at Zhang Heng's reaction speechlessly. He probably was really afraid of Ruan Zeyan.

Director, you go and do it first. I will be careful about the press conference tomorrow. The scene is a bit awkward, so Ling Tianya can only let Zhang Heng leave first.

Zhang Heng nodded and left quickly.

Ruan Zeyan should have come directly from the company, wearing a gray plaid suit and a camel-colored coat outside. Standing there coldly and straight, it was a perfect scenery.

But because of the man's sinister aura, the whole space is suppressed.

Ruan Zeyan stood there, looking at Ling Tianya, and slowly walked towards her. With his long arms, he directly locked Ling Tianya's small body in his arms. His lips fell heavily, and his domineering lips and tongue directly wrapped around Ling Tianya's small mouth.

Ling Tianya was shocked. This was in the crew, and there were people around him. Although they dared not get close, they could see them with their eyes.

Huh!

All around were surprised voices, and they looked at Ruan Zeyan with a deep kiss with her hugged Ling Tianya.

Ling Tianya's eyes were circling in a hurry, and her mind exploded.

Going crazy! Going crazy! Ruan Zeyan is simply driving her crazy!

The more Ling Tianya struggled, the tighter Ruan Zeyan hugged and the deeper the kiss. Ling Tianya really wanted to bite this man to death, but her tongue was sore that she was sore that she was stirred by the man, and she was no match for the man at all.

Finally, Ruan Zeyan let go of her lips, but did not let go of her arms.

Ling Tianya was gasping for breath, glaring at Ruan Zeyan with her lively eyes, "Why are you, a man, no matter what the occasion!"

Ruan Zeyan looked at Ling Tianya evilly. What did I say? Have you forgotten?

Last night, Ruan Zeyan had clearly told Ling Tianya that she was not allowed to attend chaotic entertainment venues in the future, not to drink wine given by men, and not to have close behaviors with any man except me, otherwise she would be responsible for the consequences. As a result, as soon as he entered the crew today, he saw Zhang Heng's hand on Ling Tianya's shoulder, looking at her with a worried look on his face.

Ling Tianya took a deep breath. The director was comforting me, and we didn't have any excessive intimacy, but just patted the shoulder.

Ruan Zeyan's hand slowly moved upwards and finally landed on Ling Tianya's shoulders. Your shoulders also belong to me, and no one can touch them.

Ling Tianya's stubborn temper came up. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Du Gang standing behind Ruan Zeyan wave his hand to her vigorously, his eyes full of begging.

Miss Ling, don’t anger your boss, otherwise everyone will have a hard time.

Ling Tianya finally swallowed what she wanted to say and ignored Ruan Zeyan with a cold face.

In the car, this was the fifth time Ling Tianya called Zhang Ke today, but no one answered the phone. Ling Tianya raised her eyebrows and put down her phone.

What happened? Ruan Zeyan asked.

My assistant didn't come to the crew today and didn't answer the phone. Ling Tianya answered lightly.

Ruan Zeyan nodded, just a little assistant, Ruan Zeyan didn't take it seriously at all, and then asked, "Do I need my help in tomorrow's press conference?"

Ling Tianya shook her head, no need.

Ruan Zeyan looked at Ling Tianya with his head tilted. There was no too much expression on her face, and she was still calm. Don’t underestimate the combat effectiveness of domestic journalists.

In fact, Ruan Zeyan hoped that Ling Tianya would show weakness to him and ask him for help. However, his hope was once again vain.
Chapter completed!
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