Dressed as the apex of all the bigwigs

Chapter 917 Part: Radio anchor Q beauty blogger 11
When Jiang Zhan saw the text message coming, he felt that the air pressure around him was low, as if his enthusiasm was instantly immersed in a cold ice spring.

My heart is cold and cold.

But he still didn't give up, after thinking about it, he sent another message to Dongfang Jing, with a very urgent tone.

[Jiang Zhan: Don't eat yet, wait for me for 10 minutes. 】

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Then he didn't even have time to approve his coat, so he took his wallet and slapped it down towards the stairs. He ran down the stairs on the 18th floor without hesitation.

When he got out of the stairwell, he went straight to a special restaurant. He called the owner of the restaurant over there to order food while going downstairs.

Because the business over there is overwhelming, it is easy to wait for too long if you don’t make an appointment in advance, and he is also a regular customer. It is the only restaurant he likes to frequent when he is not cooking.

Dongfang Jing had just come out of the bathroom when she saw the text message. She took a shower in the dark to remove her make-up, her hair was still wet and she couldn't dry it with a hair dryer.

She wiped it with a towel until it didn't drip, and let it hang like that. The wind on the balcony was a bit strong, and it seemed that there was a tendency for heavy rain. Her peripheral vision flicked across the running people downstairs.

didn't care.

After closing all the windows, she felt hungry alone, thinking about going to the kitchen to make something to eat, thinking about replying to Jiang Zhan's text message just now.

I don't know if he replied again after that, but the moment he picked up the phone, he saw a new text message coming.

[Jiang Zhan: Open the door. 】

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Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows, puzzled, and looked at the message he sent earlier, and then at the new text message, suddenly she had a bold guess in her heart.

Could it be that this man ran out to buy food?

Doorway.

Panting, Jiang Zhan held on to the edge of the door of Dongfang Jing's house, and tried his best to adjust his breathing, because he ran too fast and climbed up to the 19th floor in one breath.

His throat hurts now as if he ran 3000 meters in one breath, but thinking of having dinner with her in a while, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three minutes after his text message was sent, there was still no movement inside, and he was about to knock on the door, but Dongfang Jing just opened the door at this time.

Because he ran too quickly, his whole body seemed to be half-beaten in his reaction. When he realized it, the hand he was about to knock on the door had already touched her forehead.

The other party clutched his forehead and groaned, he was so panicked that he immediately rubbed her forehead with his hands regardless of the difference between men and women.

"Excuse me, does it hurt? I'll rub it for you. I'm sorry. I didn't notice you came out. I'm really sorry..." He rubbed her forehead as he said.

At that time, Dongfang Jing was rubbing her forehead at the same time. Jiang Zhan grabbed her hand and rubbed her forehead together.

When Jiang Zhan woke up later, he had held her hand tightly and rubbed her forehead for a long time, and suddenly neither of them spoke.

Jiang Zhan's earlobe was red, but he didn't let go of Dongfang Jing's hand. He felt that he fell in love with her at first sight.

All the closeness after that was actually to shorten the distance between her and her. Walking into her life made her heart beat for him.

It turned out that liking turned out to be such a fast thing.

His gaze was like a burnt iron block, glowing red with fire, hitting Dongfang Jing's heart with one blow.

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(End of this chapter)