I!Xiaojiang vows to protect the young master’s beautiful love to the death

Pei Jichuan looked at Jiang Su in silence for a long time, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

The phone in his hand suddenly vibrated.

It was a call from the director.

"Hey, oh, we're lost, go back right now."

Pei Jichuan talked nonsense seriously.

The director was silent for a while and mumbled to them to come back quickly.

The four of them quickly rushed back to record the show.

After they left, Li Yi answered the phone and looked at Jiang Yu with some confusion, "Mr. Jiang, could you please look after our boss?"

Jiang Yu turned her head to look at him with a cold face, and Li Yi couldn't help but look away.

Jiang Chang didn't have any embarrassment. He whispered "Yes" and agreed.

Li Yi pulled off a note and handed it to her, "This is Mr. Mo's phone number, please."

The phone rang again. Li Yi glanced at Jiang Yu with an apologetic look, picked up the briefcase beside him and left the room.

The door was closed with a click.

Jiang Yan looked at the person lying on the bed and inexplicably thought of the kiss in the corridor. His face, which was not pretty at first, became even more ugly now, and a coldness spread all over his body.

Ignoring her dripping hair, she stood up, took out the contents from the drawer of the bedside table, opened the balcony door and walked out.

In the evening, you can see the sea outside the balcony, and the sun hangs over the coastline, reflecting the sea into gold.

During this period, Jiang Yu called Mo Fei and asked someone to come and remove the needle.

Mo Fei also came quickly. He looked at Jiang Chang who was standing beside him and raised his lips. His tone was a little serious, "Mr. Jiang, how old are you?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Jiang Su: "..."

Jiang Chang didn't want to talk to anyone, and his tone was a bit perfunctory, "27, no."

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows when he looked at Jiang Su's appearance. This person had the same aesthetic points as that little girl. He touched his chin and said calmly, "Do you mind falling in love?"

Jiang Su:?

Mo Fei seemed to know that his words were ambiguous and explained: "It's not me, it's my little sister."

"Sorry, Jiang has no intention of falling in love."

After refusing decisively, Mo Fei didn't say anything. He pulled out the needle to confirm that there was nothing wrong with Huo Yanli, put the things away and left.

As the sky got darker, Jiang Su turned on the light in the room and went out to the balcony.

The sea has merged with the night, leaving only the sound of waves lapping on the shore.

Jiang Chang did not have the habit of smoking, but in the old world, there were always boring moments when running around on business. Sometimes when he worked overtime until late at night and could not vent, he would stand by the window of a high-rise building and look at the silent night sky, light a cigarette and let himself go.

It's quite useful.

It had been a long time since she had thought about smoking.

The young man held the cigarette with his long and beautiful knuckles. The red light flickered on and off in the night, and the crease between his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

The night was originally as dark as ink, and the face that looked as good as an immortal was even more sparse and unclear in the lingering blue mist. The ends of the eyes were drooping, with stars that could repel people thousands of miles away. Indifferent.

This is what Huo Yanli saw when he woke up.

He watched the young man put a small piece of cigarette into his mouth and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. The smoke smeared "his" face, giving it a mysterious and alluring color.

I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until someone outside the balcony opened the balcony door and made a noise that Huo Yanli came back to his senses.

As soon as Jiang Yang opened the door, he saw the person who was lying on the bed sitting up and looking deeply into the night outside.

She made up her mind, turned around and closed the balcony door, then walked to the bedside and looked at Huo Yanli condescendingly, saying in a cold tone, "Compensate."

Don't smoke don't smoke don't smoke! ! !

Smoking is harmful to health!

Don't imitate Xiaojiang!

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