Sir, You are Abducted

It seems that the days with expectation are going very fast. Jing Xingchen looks at the calendar on the table, turns red, and lies on the table in a state of mind.

"What do you think?" Cheng suddenly asked.

Jing Xingchen is smiling. At first glance, he has not come to his senses.

Xiao Cheng rolled a white eye and once again lamented that falling in love makes people stupid. Jing Xingchen has always been in such a silly state these two days. From time to time, she suddenly giggles and occasionally says something like "I'm so happy.".

After a long time, Jing Xingchen came back and looked at Xiaocheng, "what did you just say?"

Xiaocheng said angrily, "I said Jing Xingchen, who is in love, is a big fool."

Jing Xingchen didn't deny it. He laughed twice.

After work in the afternoon, Jing Xingchen seldom worked overtime. After packing, he was ready to go home.

"No overtime today?" When he went out, he met Zhang Li. He was a little surprised. During this period, people in the design department knew that Jing Xingchen had become a desperate Sanniang, and they didn't know what she was doing every day. She was always busy and left the company last.

Now see her on time off work, tension really can't control his surprise.

"Well."

Jing Xingchen nodded and went out with Zhang Li. "I wish Mr. Zhang a happy mid autumn festival in advance."

"OK," Zhang Li pressed the elevator button, "I'll bring you the moon cake made by your teacher's mother when I go to work on Tuesday. It's delicious."

Jing Xingchen looked at the proud and proud appearance of tension, couldn't help but smile, bent his eyes and nodded heavily, "EH."

"I'll take you back?" He said.

"No," Jing Xingchen pulled his backpack belt, "don't you hurry back to see your teacher's mother? I'm not on your way either. I'll just take the subway myself. "

"That's fine."

What Jing Xingchen said is also reasonable. Tension is not forced. He waved to Jing Xingchen, threw the big bag on his shoulder and walked out of the elevator.

Jing Xingchen walked out of the door, but did not follow the usual route to the subway station. Standing at the door and waving, a taxi stopped. Jing Xingchen opened the door and sat in. He said to the driver in front, "go to the business building."

The driver took a look at her and started the car.

"Brother lie, do you want to go back on Mid Autumn Festival?" He Ningan walks out of the elevator behind Shen lie and asks with a smile.

Shen lie straightened his sleeves and said casually, "don't go back."

He Ningan frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his voice was still the same gentle, "don't you go home?"

Shen lie didn't answer. He went to his car and said, "well," he turned his head and said mildly, "drive carefully and pay attention to safety."

He Ning'an watched Shen lie open the door and sit in the car. He didn't plan to send himself home. He bit his lip. After Shen lie left, he turned and entered his car.

Shen lie pulls his tie with one hand, takes a look at the red traffic light and picks up the mobile phone.

"I may not be able to see you for two days at the weekend. I'll pick you up on Monday afternoon."

Shen lie sent a word, conveniently also sent a happy expression bag.

Jing Xingchen certainly can't reply, she is looking at the two skirts in front of her now, don't know which one to choose.

"You can take both of them back. They really look good on you. These two skirts are very suitable for you."

One side of the shopping guide said with a smile, "the quality of the clothes is also very good, and they are all classic, there is no need to worry about the outdated."

Jing Xingchen likes these two skirts very much, one is red, the other is white. Both of them are slim fitting, the white design is a bit more elegant, while the red one is a bit more European and American sexy.

Jing Xingchen bit his teeth, "well, you help me to put up two skirts."

When walking out of the commercial building, Jing Xingchen was in a better mood. He bought a cup of milk tea at the milk tea shop next to him and turned to the subway station.

Shen lie's mobile phone is on the table. He is cooking in the kitchen. As soon as the vibration sounds, he turns down the fire and comes out.

Shen lie is wearing a blue apron. He wipes his hands and picks up his mobile phone. Then he sees the message from Jing Xingchen: "no, I know that place. It's very close to my home. I'll go there myself."

Shen lie couldn't help laughing. Does the girl know that this is one of the things that a prospective boyfriend must do?

Press the voice key, Shen lie with a smile voice sent in the past, "star, isn't this what I should do?"

Jing Xingchen seems to be having a spare time, and his reply is very fast, "ah? What should we do? "

A few seconds after this sentence was sent, another sentence was also sent, "why waste oil money? It's a waste of driving from where you live to the restaurant. "

Shen lie had to admit that Jing Xingchen really didn't feel the romance in it at all. "Well, I'll wait for you in the restaurant.""Hmm ~"

SHEN lie smiles, raises his hand, takes a picture of the stewing thing in the pot, and sends it to him, "stewing potatoes and beef, have you eaten?" After quitting wechat, Shen lie calls the restaurant and dials.

Jing Xingchen is sitting on the subway, holding milk tea in one hand and returning news in the other. When he suddenly sees the picture sent by Shen lie, he is immediately surprised, "Wow, Mr. Shen, you can cook?"

Shen lie didn't reply. Jing Xingchen opened a big picture and looked at it carefully for a while. "Potato beef, it looks delicious."

Shen lie didn't reply all the time. Jing Xingchen flattened his mouth, took out the earphone, put it in his ear and turned on the music player.

It was almost eight o'clock when I got home. I cooked a bowl of noodles for myself. After eating, Jing Xingchen made a full set of skin care for herself.

Leaning on the sofa and looking at wechat, Shen lie didn't reply to the news in the afternoon.

"Uncle, Happy Mid Autumn Festival ~"

Ming Jianzhong replied: "Mid Autumn Festival is not coming back?"

Jing Xingchen spat out his tongue, typing reply, "don't go back, after the holiday I will participate in the semi-finals, not fully prepared properly, I want to prepare more, and Taobao shop recently things are quite a lot."

"I'm sorry, uncle. Maybe we won't have time to go home until next month."

"It doesn't matter. I sent you something. Remember to check it."

Ming Jianzhong returns a [smile] expression.

Jing Xingchen thinks it's funny. Ming Jianzhong likes this expression very much, but it may be because of the generation gap. Every time Ming Jianzhong makes this expression, she feels that her uncle is tearing herself up

"Thank you, uncle. I also bought things for you and Yangyang Haohao. I also remember to check them."

Jing Xingchen replies.

Ming Jianzhong said he was going to have a rest. Jingxing Chen received Shen Li's reply. After a chat for a while, she took off the mask to wash her face. A handful of water sprinkled on his face, Jing Xingchen suddenly frowned.

After washing her face quickly, Jing Xingchen goes out of the bathroom and calls Mingyang with her mobile phone.

"Haohao, is uncle at home now?" As soon as the phone was connected, Jing Xingchen asked.

Ming Hao seems to be confused, "not at home, my father recently in the next County inspection, to come back estimated to get the day after tomorrow."

Jing Xingchen's expression was a little more gentle, "OK, you can tell me when uncle comes home."

"What's the matter?" Ming Hao asked.

"It's OK. I just talked with my uncle, but he didn't call me directly."

Jing Xingchen said, he also laughed, "well, it's no big deal."

Hang up the phone, Jing Xingchen touched his heart, frowning carefully thinking about what.

"I'm going to bed. You go to bed early. Good night."

Jing Xingchen sends a message to Shen lie.

Shen lie tilted his head and looked at the time. "Good night."

Jing Xingchen was lying on the bed. Although he said he wanted to go to bed, he didn't feel sleepy at all and simply sat up again.

Pick up the bedside book and pen, write painting for a while, Jing Xingchen knocked his head, "what's going on tonight, how always flustered?"

Shaking his head, Jing Xingchen's face suddenly became speechless, "I can't be in love syndrome, can I?"

Some helpless smile, Jing star again lying on the bed, counting sheep over and over again.

Over the weekend, Jing Xingchen met with the underwear model, ate together and took photos. She was tired and happy every day. Although Shen lie didn't come to see her, she had been chatting with her all the time. The pink bubbles around Jing Xingchen were too obvious.

"this is the third day application mask, as if the skin is indeed tender," Jingxing Chen threw the mask paper on his face, and seriously commented, "Hey, I am a little fairy with exquisite life."

"I like you, star."

Shen lie was wearing a black suit with a serious face, solemn eyes and gentle tone.

"Would you like to be my girlfriend?" Shen lie asked, although it was a question, but his tone was firm.

"Would you like to spend the Mid Autumn Festival with me in the future?" Shen lie did not wait for Jing Xingchen to answer, but continued to say, "not only the Mid Autumn Festival, but also the Spring Festival, Valentine's day, Dragon Boat Festival, Christmas, new year's day, whether it's a foreign festival or a traditional festival, would you like to spend time with me?"

"The big lazy gets up, the big lazy gets up, the big lazy will be late for work, and his salary will be deducted."

A strange voice suddenly came into the ear, Jing Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes. After waking up, Jing Xingchen bumped into the pillow, "ah, why do I dream about Shen lie? Why? Do I love him so much? "

Until the end of washing, Jing Xingchen was in a trance. She really didn't know how to explain the fact that Shen lie was always in a dream. She could only pretend that it was normal. It was no different from the usual dream of monsters and Altman.They made an appointment at 12 noon, and Jing Xingchen went out on time at 11 o'clock.

But just as she told Shen lie, the restaurant is very close to where Jing Xingchen lives. It's only three bus stops away.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" The waiter at the door asked with a bright smile.

"Yes."

Jing Xingchen reported the name of Shen lie. The waiter checked the computer and took her to the table.

"Would you like to order now?" The waiter filled Jing Xingchen's tea cup with water and brought the menu.