Penning saw a Ye Hao story when he was brushing the news: [Ye Hao can't change his nature and record the blackface on the spot!

Peining immediately lit in. It turns out Ye Ho gave a male star a cold face in composite art, and most people were scolding her. Peining laughed coldly, Ye Ho finally couldn't hide his nature, he couldn't even pretend to be a superficial kung fu.

Peining went back to review Ye Ho Weibo's comments and wanted to know more about the scolding of Ye Ho by online friends. Who knows, she actually saw someone in the prayer ear.

They said Ye Hao was definitely not cute with Takayue's fried cp. They also said Ye Hao's expression pack was too funny. He looked so beautiful, he was powdered by circles.

Peining didn't expect that Ye Hao had been hacked into this way, but he could still kill a blood road. Although there are still many people who scold her, some people are still powdered by Ye Hao, and the heat of Ye Hao has remained high.

This comment seemed annoying to Peining, who put her phone down. She doesn't understand either. Why does she care so much about a little star at her table?

Clearly from fame to appearance, to works, leaf ear is less like herself, but she increasingly wants to know the development of leaf ear, darkly in comparison with leaf ear.

Since when did she pay attention to Ip Ho? Is it because she thought she would give herself top resources, but not Ye Ho?

Or is it because Ye Ho was so overwhelmed by TV drama that she was robbed for the first time in years?

Peining couldn't make herself clear. All she knew was that she never had an 18-line star on her mind, but she became a little bit of a threat in her eyes, causing her to have a hidden panic.

When the phone vibrated, Peining looked at the phone, and the agent sent her a picture on WeChat: "I met a guy at dinner with a friend. Look who this is. ”

Peining opened the picture with Wang Chuan and a man eating, wearing a white shirt, head down to eat quietly, side face perfectly 3D.

Wearing it so simply does not hide the elegance of a man.

Peining knew this man, and the other day she met him in the parking lot, when she was tempered by the look of the man, and thought he was President Shen of Warwick.

But then she found out that the car the man was driving was the most ordinary car, in Shen's capacity, there would never be such a car.

At that time, Peining thought the man looked good, but it wasn't President Shen, so she took a break from her interest: “Why are you showing me this? ”

Agent: “I took it at a restaurant near Juarez. Think about it. Why would Wang Chuan have dinner with this guy? ”

Peining thinks carefully that Wang Chuan is a senior member of Huarui, and the person he eats with is most likely related to Huarui. Plus she met this man herself in the Juarez parking lot, a man who must have worked in Juarez and had a good identity.

Peining took a closer look at this man, a very young man, who, although wearing ordinary clothes, has a good temperament. A very bold thought suddenly appeared in Peining's mind.

Working at Warwick, he was low-key, young and productive, and was often represented by Wang Chuan... an answer has been called out.

This man is most likely President Shen of Warwick. Everyone wants to see him, but they can't.

Peining finally understood that if President Shen dressed so simply, traveled without driving a luxury car, even if someone really doubted his identity, he would quickly dissipate his mind.

As Peining thought about it, it became increasingly felt that the man in the photograph perfectly met every condition of President Shen. Peining's eyes lit up and she was very excited.

She didn't even know who Shen was before, she had no clue, and now she finally touched a little bit. She will definitely take advantage of this and slowly let President Shen like her.

Last night's show ended in the morning, and with the subsequent finishing up, it was too late. Ye Hao went to bed as soon as he got home.

The next morning at 9: 00, Ren called Ye Ho to the company. It was all a trivial matter, but it required Ye Ho's presence.

Ye Ho didn't sleep for a few hours. When she first left the office, she could barely open her eyes and went home to sleep.

Ye Hao slept a long lunch. By the time she woke up, the sky had dimmed. She had slept too long and she was a little tranced.

Ye Ho grabbed the cell phone on the bedside table and looked at the time. It is now 6: 00 in the afternoon and it is not yet time for Shen to go home.

Ye Hao hasn't eaten since noon. She's about to get out of bed and cook something to deal with. After all, there's still a trip tomorrow.

The light in the room turned on, the light fell, Ye Hao walked to the door, and when he was ready to open the door, he found that the door handle could not open.

Ye Xiao frowned and then twisted it a few more times so that the handle remained intact. That means one thing, she's stuck in the room.

Ye Hao panicked a little and quickly ran back to the bed, covered the quilt and avoided seeing something she shouldn't have seen later. She reached out from the crack of the quilt and took the phone in.

At this time, Shen Zhuo was still in the office approving the documents, and the phone placed on the table suddenly rang, calling from Ye Hao.

As soon as Shen Zhuo picked up, Ye Ho's voice came from the phone, because she hid in the quilt, her voice was a bit boring: “Shen Zhuo, are the keys to the house still there? ”

“What's the matter?” Shen Zhi's tone is very calm.

“The door lock is broken, I'm stuck in the room, I can't get out, you open the door for me when you get home at night. ”

The voice just came down, Shen Zhuo immediately stood up and walked to the door. He walked as he opened his mouth: “I'm coming now. ”

“Ah, don't...” Ye Hao hung up before he finished. Ye Ho felt a little strange but didn't really think about it.

Shen Zhi stepped out of the office and went straight to the elevator.

Wang Chuan was holding the file and was preparing to find Shen Zhi, but saw Shen Zhi suddenly leave the office. And Shen Zhuo didn't even wear a coat. He was in a hurry.

“President Shen?” Wang Chuan is about to take a few steps to stop Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhuo seemed not to have heard Wang Chuan speaking. At this time, he stood in front of the elevator. The elevator door just opened. He boarded the elevator and immediately pressed the button to reach the parking lot.

At the moment Wang Chuan arrived, the elevator door just closed. Wang Chuan has never seen Shen Zhuo like this before. What's wrong with Shen?

Shen Zhi sat in the driver's seat and turned the steering wheel sharply. The car raced towards home.

Shen Zhuo's gaze fell forward, his face was calm, but it was just too calm and slightly unusual.

The night grew thicker, the street lights lit up, the neon lights glistened, and the light swept past the clear side of Shen's line. He held his fingers on the steering wheel hard and his fingertips grew white.

Shen Zhi's time from home was shortened by half. Shortly after, Ye Ho heard the movement outside the door. Shen Zhi finally got home so quickly.

“Shen Zhen?” There was a slight rush in the doorway.

Ye Ho heard the sound of unlocking. The key stuck in the lock eye and turned a few times. The door remained open.

The key suddenly stopped, the footsteps outside the door disappeared, and Shen Zhuo seemed to have left.

Just a few seconds later, Shen Zhuo returned, and he opened his mouth in silence. His voice was slightly heavy: “Get out of the way, don't stand at the door. ”

Ye Xiao consciously did what Shen Zhi said, but did not understand what Shen Zhi wanted to do. Her voice was confused: “What are you doing? ”

Shen Zhi confirmed that Ye Hao had stood far away, and he picked up the stool on his hand and threw it against the door lock.

When it sounds, it falls into the silent night, becoming clearer and clearer.

Ye Xiao couldn't help but frown: “Shen Zhi, if the door can't open, you can invite someone to come. ”

Shen Xue and Ye Xiao were only one door apart. Ye Xiao's voice was clear, but Shen Xue did not answer. He just smashed the lock, like he was scared of something.

Ye Ho felt strange, Shen Zhi was not such an impulsive character, he was in a very strange state at the moment. But whatever Ip Ho called Shen Zhi, he was not moved.

Shen Zhi merely mechanically repeated the action on his hand over and over again. After smashing a dozen times, the door lock sounded and fell on the floor.

The outside voice stopped and the silence was restored. The door was closed and Ye Hao opened the door violently.

The lights were on in the room, but the lights outside the door were dark, and Ye Hao saw Shen Zheng standing in the darkness of the room.

Ye Hao stood in the light, in stark contrast to Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhuo had no emotions between his eyebrows. He stood still, his eyes fell straight on Ye Hao's body, but he did not take a step forward. It seemed that those moments that he had just smashed had exhausted all his strength.

Clearly in the autumn, the temperature was slightly lower, but Shen Zhuo's forehead was covered with a thin sweat.

Ye Ho lowered his eyes and saw Shen Zhi's hand holding the stool, because too hard, the tiger's mouth broke open, the blood dripping down his fingers.

The cuffs of the white shirt were stained with blood and the blood kept flowing. Even so, Shen Zhuo seemed to have not noticed, just stood upright, without any movement.

“Shen Zhen?” Ye Ho called Shen Zhi, and Shen Zhi did not respond.

Ye Ho walked forward and stood in front of Shen Zhi. She reached out her hand and put the stool on Shen Zhi's hand aside first.

Next, Ye Hao reached out probiously and grasped Shen's hand, which was bleeding. At the moment he touched it, Ye Hao only felt the temperature on his hand was cold.

Even though Shen Shen looked a little scary at the time, Ye Ho couldn't look at it so much, she tried to wrap her hands around Shen Shen's and pull him out of the state.

Shen Zhuo only felt a little bright in front of him. The light seemed to have fallen, and the next second, someone seemed to hold his hand.

Shen Zhuo's otherwise loose eyes slowly focused. He lowered his head slightly and saw Ye Hao holding his hand tightly.

There was a broken wound on his hand, which was supposed to be severe pain, but Shen Zhuo felt only numbness in his arm, and he couldn't feel any pain.

From Shen's perspective, he could only see Ye Hao's hair, but could not see her expression, but he seemed to imagine.

Shen Zhi was just about to say something. Ye Hao suddenly took another half-step forward, leaning his head against his shoulder.

Ye Hao had found something wrong, her hands gently resting on Shen Zhi's back. She could feel Shen's tight back slowly relaxing.

Was Shen Zhen afraid she'd be trapped? Shen Shen seems very reluctant to let her stay in a dark and confined space. Why?

Is it because he's been through something?

Ye Hao didn't ask anything. She seemed to see Shen's account of sleepwalking that night again, fragile as a wounded child.

Ye Ho patted Shen Zheng's back gently, carefully stirring him. In the night, her voice was surprisingly gentle, pulling that helpless Shen Zheng back to reality.

“Good boy, don't be afraid. ”