☆ 116. The 116th melon

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"Aren't you going to act in Director Sun's new drama?"

Lin Cha stretched, wearing a white nightgown, and walked from the room to the living room.

Shen Zui was in the kitchen making porridge for her. Last night, Lin Cha filmed until the early morning, and went straight home after the filming, and slept soundly in bed until now.

The living room was filled with the fragrant and glutinous rice aroma of millet porridge, which made Lin Cha's stomach eager to eat.

"Drink porridge first." Shen Zui served Lin Cha a bowl of porridge, and a perfectly fried egg was placed next to it.

"You haven't said it yet!" Lin Cha's eyes were full of curiosity, "Such a good script, why don't you act? You are not me. Without Director Sun's movie, I have other invitations. Why are you so picky?"

Shen Zui still did not answer, but lowered his eyes slightly, and saw Lin Cha coming barefoot, with white feet stepping on the smooth marble floor, with a fragile beauty.

"I have seen the script of Director Sun's movie, it really suits you, the character setting is super good, it would be a pity if you don't act-ah!"

Suddenly exclaimed, Lin Cha swallowed what she wanted to say. Shen Zui picked her up like a princess with one hand, her whole body was suspended in the air for more than half a meter, the sudden feeling of weightlessness made her heart beat wildly, then Shen Zui held her hips with one hand and put her steadily on the long table.

Lin Cha instinctively hit Shen Zui's shoulder, Shen Zui didn't react, but Lin Cha's slender and tender white hand hit his collarbone, she grinned slightly.

"What are you doing!" She scolded.

Shen Zui's bony fingers gently grasped her slender ankle, the warmth of his palm warmed the skin on the soles of her feet.

"You're not wearing shoes again?" He seemed to blame, but also seemed to care, "It's easy to catch a cold, and when you have your period, you'll say you have a stomachache again."

Shen Zui squatted down, found Lin Cha's scattered cotton shoes, and patiently helped her put them on.

Lin Cha supported Shen Zui's shoulders, her cheeks flushed, and suddenly she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"Just tell me... You don't have to pick me up suddenly. I'm not a three-year-old child. I don't need you to remind me to put on shoes..."

Shen Zui smiled, put his arms around her, and gently stroked her delicate waist with his fingers.

"What's the difference between you and a three-year-old child?" He glanced at the messy room, "It's only been a short time since I came here, and your room is a mess."

"It's just that the aunt didn't come to clean it!" Lin Cha argued, but Shen Zui pinched her waist, and she felt a tingling sensation in her waist, and her waist seemed to be unable to straighten.

"You haven't told me yet!" Lin Cha chose to change the subject, "How can you not act in Director Sun's movie? The male lead, if you act in it, you will probably be nominated for the best actor next year!"

Shen Zui picked up the millet porridge from the long table, scooped a spoonful, blew it gently on his mouth, blew away the excess heat on the millet porridge, and handed it to Lin Cha.

"If you don't act, I don't want to act either."

Lin Cha drank the millet porridge leisurely, and her eyes widened when she heard this.

She blinked, her eyes showing a bit of helplessness and bewilderment.

Could it be that Shen Zui only acted with her because he was grateful to her for bringing him into the industry?

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