Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 107 Uncontrollable Attraction
The film and television base in Shacheng is very large, and under the leadership of Zhuang Ziyin, Nan Xi's experience is only a corner of the film and television base.

The buildings I saw at the film and television base were both familiar and unfamiliar, which made Nancy very silent along the way.

Zhuang Ziyin could sense that Nancy's mood was wrong, but he didn't know why she was troubled, so he introduced Nancy around all the way until they reached their destination.

Most of the things in the antique market are imitations, and there are very few genuine antiques.

Nancy found that many stores sold Western goods, and said to Zhuangzi: "Don't go shopping here, just go to the store you mentioned."

"Okay." Zhuang Ziyin just turned his head and promised Nancy, but he didn't pay attention to the road ahead, he was slammed on the shoulder and staggered.

Just as he was about to stabilize himself, one hand grabbed his arm and pulled him back, "Are you all right?"

At close range, the nose smelled the fragrance of the girl's body, it seemed to be the fragrance of shower gel, or something else.

Zhuang Ziyin felt that his head was spinning, and he paused for a second before returning to Nancy, "It's okay."

"Yeah." Seeing that he had stabilized, Nancy let go of his hand.

Zhuang Ziyin suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Nancy froze for a moment, then looked up at him suspiciously.

Zhuang Ziyin didn't look at her, and from Nancy's perspective, he could only see the young man's side face and sideburns.

"There are too many people here, let's hurry up." Zhuang Ziyin said solemnly, pulling Nancy forward quickly.

As normal as he said.

Nancy was led to run by him. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Ziyin looked tall and slender, but she was quite strong. He was responsible for charging in front, which really allowed him to run out of the crowd. Nancy only had to follow him in the gap of his charge. Just do it, effortlessly.

After entering an alley, Zhuang Ziyin let go of Nancy's wrist, and then turned around and said to Nancy, "Here we are."

His cheeks were a little red, there was thin sweat on his forehead, and he looked at Nancy with flickering eyes.

"Do you want to take a rest first?" Nancy didn't feel too tired after running all this way, thanks to the exercise during this period.She looked at Zhuang Ziyin's expression and said jokingly, "It was a pleasure to see you running just now, but it won't work after you run."

Zhuang Ziyin looked away, trying not to let himself look at the smiling face in front of him, calming down the nervous beating of his heart.

"No, it's just that I've worn too much today and it's hot." Zhuang Ziyin explained, not wanting Nancy to find out why he was really blushing and sweating.

"Oh." Nancy looked like I believe you.

Zhuang Ziyin didn't say much, put the hand that held Nancy into his pocket, turned around and walked deep into the alley, "Let's go."

Nancy followed him.

Not far behind the two, Ji Mochen stood under an old tree, looking through the sunglasses in the direction where Nancy and the two were before.

Ji Mochen wasn't sure if he had read it wrong, after all, one of them was wearing a mask and the other was wearing a hat, but he saw part of their small faces when they raised their heads and talked and laughed.

"Mr. Ji? Wait for me, my feet really hurt." Ding Sitong was still struggling to follow.

Ji Mochen suddenly felt a little irritable, took off his sunglasses, and looked back at Ding Siyu warningly.

Ding Sitong was fixed in place by his gaze, like a rabbit locked on by an eagle, too stiff to move.

Ji Mochen was already striding towards the alley, his strides were bigger and faster than before, which made Ding Sitong annoyed and hated when he came back to his senses.

The storefronts in this alley are old, and the flow of people is completely different from the outside.

Zhuang Ziyin brought Nancy into a one-story compound, where a middle-aged man greeted him, "What do you two guests want to see?"

Zhuang Ziyin took off his mask and shouted to the middle-aged man, "Uncle Di, it's me. This is my friend, Nancy."

"So it's Young Master Zhuang." The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Di by Zhuangzi smiled at the two of them, and said to Nancy, "Miss Nan, hello."

Zhuang Ziyin said helplessly, "Uncle Di, don't be so polite."

Di Renhao laughed, "Okay." He asked Zhuang Ziyin, "Is this time picking out gifts for your grandfather again?"

"Yes." Zhuangzi replied, "This time I'm mainly here to introduce guests to Uncle Di. Nancy wants to buy some good tea."

"Oh?" Di Renhao looked at Nancy with serious eyes, "Little girl knows tea?"

"Understand a little." Nancy had a chance to speak, and she smiled at Di Renhao obediently: "I like the cultural skills handed down from ancient times very much."

From the time she entered the store and saw the decorations in the store, and the calligraphy and paintings on the walls, Nancy finally found some familiarity. She had a good impression of the environment, and she also had a good impression of the middle-aged uncle who was suspected to be the owner of the store.

"Then go pick and choose." Di Renhao was dubious, turned and entered the room.

"Let's go." Zhuang Ziyin said softly to Nancy.

Di Renhao couldn't help but look at him, and then at Nancy, knowing something in his heart.

The dealer's child, whom he has grown up with since he was a child, has never seen him treat any girl so carefully, but this time he actually brought him here, so that's how it is.

Di Renhao wanted to take Zhuang Ziyin's face into consideration, so he wouldn't embarrass Nancy, and relax with the girls later.

Only after entering the inside did you realize that there is a hidden world. There is a tea room and a tea storage room. The tea fragrance is fresh and pleasant.

Di Renhao slipped into the tea room, sat down and said to Nancy: "The rules here are that people who buy tea must really know how to make tea and taste tea. Since you want to buy tea, then choose a piece and buy it yourself. Make me a cup."

"Uncle Di, I know your rules, but Nancy is my friend, so I want to help." Zhuang Ziyin also walked in and sat opposite Di Renhao.

Di Renhao looked at Zhuang Ziyin, saw Zhuang Ziyin's serious expression in his eyes, and felt more certain in his heart.

This is definitely a fancy to other little girls and wants to chase her.

It's just that the child's way of being courteous is still too reserved.

Di Renhao made excuses on purpose: "Don't say uncle doesn't give you face, it depends on what kind of tea Xiao Nan chooses."

He looked at Nancy, and saw that the girl's breath was unexpectedly peaceful, and she didn't look panicked at all.

Nancy's nose moved, and her eyes fell on a small tea pot on the tea table.Seeing that the tea leaves in the tea pot that has not been covered have a yellow-green background and a lovely luster.

Nancy leaned closer and pinched a small piece with her fingers, put it in her mouth and sipped it lightly under the surprised gazes of Di Renhao and Zhuang Ziyin.

The bottom leaves are soft and fruity.

She couldn't help but smiled softly.

Zhuang Ziyin was stunned for a moment, the girl in his sight was fair and beautiful, with a peaceful and agile temperament, her bright red lips were licking green tea leaves, and the tenderness of her lips when she chuckled reminded him of the first glimpse, in the camera Caught Nancy--

The bustling street, the impatient crowd, the girl by the window of the western restaurant leaning on her chin, biting a silver spoon.

She is very beautiful, so when Gao Sen called out beauty, he knew it must be her he saw.

It's just that it's not only the beautiful appearance that touches Zhuang Ziyin's heart, but also the different feeling found in the camera.

Nancy's temperament was different from other girls he had seen.

What it was, he couldn't say, but he was attracted uncontrollably.

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　　In order to show respect for the old season who has been closed for so long, I will solemnly make a notice about his appearance in the next chapter no longer going out to play soy sauce, hahahaha.

　　
　
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