Zhou Yu would wait for her in front of the company carrying things, holding the mobile phone in one hand, it seemed that he had been waiting for some time, and the corner of the paper bag got a little wet from the hot food inside.
Seeing her appear in front of her, her cell phone was in her pocket.
The moment she walked towards her, a few drops of rain fell, and then a few drops of rain fell down.
He quickened his pace, walked next to her, put his hand on top of her head, and led her towards the car.
The two got into the car.
Her hair was getting wet, she didn't care much, her eyes were hanging down and she didn't know what she was looking at, and she was a little confused.
He put the paper bag aside, took the paper towel and handed it to her, then opened the paper bag and took out a soft bag of pudding and taro paste to her.
She took it, unwrapped the wrapping paper and took a bite.
It was very fragrant, the taste was great, and it was still warm. She took another bite, and the discomfort that had arisen in her heart because of what had happened immediately disappeared.
He took another cup of tiramisu mocha from the bag, tore off the wrapper of the straw, and inserted it.
Ning Jian was still eating, putting one hand on the steering wheel and holding the cup of hot drink in the other.
She took a few bites, turned to look at him, and then looked into the paper bag.
Thinking she was thirsty, he held Mocha in his hand and passed it over.
Seeing that the paper bag is now empty, she raised her eyes to look at him:
"Did you just buy one."
"Ok."
I took a mocha and took a sip.
"Why don't you buy one for yourself, are you hungry?"
"Not hungry."
She glanced at him a few more times, then leaned toward him and put the bread into his mouth:
"Eat some."
The raindrops fell in front of the car window, winding down, misty.
He chuckled slightly, listened to her, and took a bite.
"Take another bite."
He shook his head.
She leaned back, leaned forward, and took the tissue in front of her.
Zhou Yu Yu Guangyi saw an abnormal red on the back of her neck.
He stretched his hand over and touched it there.
"What's wrong here?"
She moved for a while, then put the hot drink aside.
"Hit someone."
His black eyes clearly sank.
"Someone tried to faint me just now. I didn't notice it, so I hit him in the back."
"The man ran away and didn't see who it was."
Speaking of this, she looked into his eyes:
"I'm fine, don't worry."
He leaned over, checked her, and finally saw nothing, and touched the back of her neck.
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
He just leaned back.
The rain is still falling outside, and it is getting bigger and bigger.
Zhou Yu looked straight ahead, his brows furrowed.
"Let's go."
She said this, her frowning eyebrows loosened, and she shook her hand, humming.
…
On Weibo, the e-newsletter has been online for a long time, and the popularity has slowly dropped.
Some of her marketing accounts have also stopped.
I thought it was calm down, but a storm was hidden behind him.
A newly registered account has continuously posted videos and pictures about her on Weibo.
The video and pictures are all scenes of her fighting.
For a moment, it caused an uproar on Weibo, and the people who blacked her retweeted it, slowly gaining popularity, and on the hot search.
#尹珠小太妹#
#尹珠黑史#
Some netizens even openly shouted at her, telling her to get out of the entertainment circle.
"It's just this quality that comes out to be a star, do you want to vomit shamelessly"