Thirty seconds later, Ji Mingshu hurriedly put on his high heels and went out, barely keeping the last bit of delicacy left after removing his makeup.
She pressed the four elevators on the left and right, then poked there and waited stupidly, and by the way silently remembered Bai Cuitianhua's exclusive elevator on the top floor.
Thirty seconds, not yet.
One minute, not yet.
so slow! Spicy chicken real estate tvt!
One minute and eighteen seconds later, the elevator finally opened.
Ji Mingshu was swept into it like a gust of wind, and by the way pushed Gu Kaiyang out who was still playing with his phone.
Gu Kaiyang was stunned when he was kicked out of the elevator. Was that Ji Mingshu just now? Damn, I didn't bring the key card with me, I was rushing to the grave, little sister!
Speaking of it, Ji Mingshu's mood was no different from going to the grave.
She was anxious all the way, and she was a little inexplicably cautious. The key point was that she didn't know when Cen Sen came, and what she talked about with Cen Yang downstairs. The most important thing was - when Cen Yang sent her back just now He hugged her, wouldn't he see it
Ji Mingshu pounded on the snare drum in her heart, and after a while, she felt something was wrong—
This dog man invested in Li Wenyin's movie so confidently and confidently. What happened when she met Cen Yang? How about an old friend hug
He, Cen Sen, did everything from the first day to the fourteenth day of the junior high school, and she, Ji Mingshu, stretched out her little jiojio and stepped on the side of the fifteenth day, why is she so guilty!
That's right.
Thinking of this, Ji Mingshu unconsciously straightened his waist.
She also reflected on the fact that this may be the sequelae of the Three Views being too upright and a strong sense of morality. Not good, very bad, too detrimental to Lisen.
The Xinggang International building has a lot of people coming and going. Although I took the elevator, it almost stopped on the second floor and stopped on the third floor. to the first floor.
It was snowing outside, the temperature was low, and the wind was cold.
Ji Mingshu wrapped up his small windbreaker and walked to the intersection to cross the road. He hurried to the front with the flow of people, only to realize later that Cen Yang and his white Mercedes had disappeared, and only Cen Sen had his hands in his coat pockets, leaning on the The door of the Maybach, with a calm gaze, looks like a judge.
This is really alive, hell is empty, and Cen Sen is on the road.
Ji Mingshu subconsciously asked, "Where's Cen Yang, is he gone?"
"gone."
Cen Sen should be brief, his voice seemed to be wrapped in snow, clear and cold.
Ji Mingshu's little bird couldn't help trembling, it froze for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "Then you guys, what were you talking about just now?"
"What do you think."
Cen Sen looked down at her.
Ji Ming opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
After a long while, she asked another way: "When did you come?"
Cen Sen: "Six thirty."
...
She just went out at half past six, so from the time she went out to the time Cen Yang sent her back, did he see everything
Subconsciously, Ji Mingshu wanted to explain, but when she got to the point of speaking, she remembered the series of mental activities when she got off the elevator... What to explain? What is there to explain? Why should she explain it to that dog Cen Sen!
In just three or four seconds, Ji Mingshu's attitude suddenly changed, she straightened her back, and even stretched out a finger to poke Cen Sen's chest, saying plausibly: "Please note that you and I are in a relationship to be divorced now! You dare to invest in a movie for Li Wenyin, what's wrong with Cen Yang and I having dinner together! I haven't judged you yet, so don't try to judge me here!"
Cen Sen's eyes were quiet and he didn't speak, but suddenly took hold of the finger she was poking on his chest, and then took hold of her hand, and stuffed it into his coat pocket very naturally.
?
Ji Mingshu was in a daze.
"A few days ago I was discussing a merger and acquisition case. I worked continuously for seventy-two hours without sleep. I came back this morning and rested for a few hours. So far, I haven't eaten anything."
His gaze was still calm, and his voice didn't fluctuate, as if he was giving a report in a meeting, but Ji Mingshu inexplicably heard a sense of grievance from the schedule report.
And the point is, he came to pick her up for dinner and a movie at half past six. The aura she had just suppressed disappeared in an instant, and she even felt extremely regretful and guilty.
After a long silence, she lowered her eyelashes and whispered, "Actually, I wasn't full from that French meal."
After pondering for a moment, Cen Sen said, "Then go eat."
He conveniently helped Ji Mingshu clean up the snowflakes that fell on the windbreaker, and led her to the passenger seat.
The car door opened, and Ji Mingshu sat in slowly. Just as he was about to reach out to pull the seat belt, Cen Sen leaned forward and buckled it up before her.
During the few seconds when the seat belt was buckled, the two were very close. Ji Mingshu could smell the light fir scent on his body, and he could also see the six-petalled snowflakes melting quietly on the tip of his short hair.
For some reason, Ji Mingshu had a thought, and suddenly wanted to kiss him.
He has stood outside for so long, his lips must be cool now, like jelly taken out of the freezer.
At this moment, Cen Sen also turned to look at her.
The moment the two looked at each other, Ji Mingshu leaned back in the chair with a reserved expression, but every cell in his body was clamoring: Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, hurry up! Kiss me and I won't let you kneel down and admit your mistake! ! !
Unfortunately, after staring at each other for three seconds, Cen Sen straightened up in confusion, and opened the car door from the other side, as if the magical operation of putting his hands in his pockets just now was done with the help of A Piao nearby. Same.
"..."
Heh, it seems that he still prefers to kneel down and admit his mistakes :)
Ji Mingshu's heart was racing with cuteness, when he suddenly received a call from Gu Kaiyang.
She said "Hello" and said solemnly, "I'm a little hungry. I'll go out and eat something before I come back. What's the matter? Is there something wrong? Did you work overtime and didn't eat? Do you want me to bring some for you?"
"No, no need. It's okay, I just... made a mistake, um, a mistake."
Gu Kaiyang hangs up the phone quickly and neatly, watching the Maybach galloping across the road, standing on the side of the road for a long time without returning to his senses.
The cold wind was blowing, and it was only after the little flower seller called her "sister" that she woke up from her wandering thoughts.
She hurriedly bought a bunch of flowers, and called Jiang Chun again, "Where are you?"
Jiang Chun was eating, and answered vaguely, "Tang Zhizhou and I are eating hot pot here at Biqiao."
Gu Kaiyang: "Then will you go back to the apartment to sleep tonight?"
Jiang Chun blushed, swallowed the fat beef roll, took another sip of Coke, covered his phone and whispered: "What nonsense are you talking about, Tang Zhizhou and I are very pure! Of course we will go home to sleep! And my dad every day at midnight Everyone needs to call and check!"
Gu Kaiyang didn't care about human life, "Then you take me in for one night, you eat first, I'll wait for you at the cafe downstairs at your house, Ji Mingshu left with her husband and took my key card away !"
Jiang Chun: "Then you won't let her bring it to you?"
Gu Kaiyang: "Are your brains blocked by the hot pot ingredients? I'm rushing to disturb such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to give God away? Even if I, Gu Kaiyang, freeze to death under the overpass tonight, I will definitely not beat Ji Mingshu again." on the phone!"
Jiang Chun: "..."
It's absolutely amazing.
On Christmas Eve, the festive atmosphere in the city center is very strong, and Christmas songs are being played everywhere. On the side of the road in the square, there are all kinds of Christmas trees, large and small, and a thin layer of snow has already accumulated on the ground. Keep falling for a long time.
Although it is a festival, the restaurants that are open near midnight are basically Japanese food restaurants and hot pot restaurants, and the barbecue dining environment of the remaining noodle restaurants is too ordinary. Coupled with the fact that Cen Sen doesn't like Japanese food, the only remaining choice for the two of them is hot pot.
The service of this hot pot restaurant is very good. In the middle of the night, the waiters are still very energetic. While saying "Merry Christmas" to the two of them, they pass towels and Christmas hats to them.
Ji Mingshu has a small stomach. After eating a big meal in the evening, he couldn't eat anything for a long time, so he deliberately ordered a few vegetables, and then handed the tablet to Cen Sen.
Cen Sen didn't order too much. After placing the order, he handed the tablet to the waiter, and then glanced at Ji Mingshu's bare calf under the table, "Is it cold?"
Ji Mingshu: "It's okay."
I can't bear the cold, why do I want to be a beautiful lady.
In fact, a sweater dress and a windbreaker are her daily winter outfits. The main reason is that she was a little anxious when going out. She didn't have time to change her boots, so she ran out wearing a pair of high heels. Her feet are really cold at the moment.
Hearing this, Cen Sen was about to take off his coat, but the waiter suddenly appeared at the table without anyone noticing, holding a blanket in his hand, with a smile on his face, "Miss, keep warm in winter, this is for you Blanket."
"Oh, thanks."
It was also Ji Mingshu's first time here, and he was slightly surprised by the thoughtful service, so he accepted it with a smile.
Cen Sen raised his head and glanced at the waiter.
The waiter didn't realize it, and asked impeccably, "Sir, do you need one?"
"… Need not."
Cen Sen felt that it might be too long since he had eaten hot pot, and he didn't know that the semi-self-service catering such as hot pot now has such good service.
Ji Mingshu is a troublesome woman when she is away from home. When eating hot pot, she can't make the seasoning, pour the water by herself, and never peel the shelled food by herself.
But for such a troublesome woman, Cen Sen couldn't help her with anything throughout the whole process, and all the omnipotent waiters helped her at the first time.
When leaving, Ji Mingshu also praised the service attitude of this store is really good, not worse than those Japanese food stores and French restaurants with an average per capita of several thousand.
Cen Sen didn't speak, just rubbed the receipt casually, and threw it into the trash can without mercy.
The waiter was standing at the door to see off the customers. He was a bit confused about what the male customer was dissatisfied with. The whole process of service was so considerate. When he left, he even wrote "I will never come to your store again" all over his face. Catering industry It's so hard to do.
It was very late after the two of them finished eating the hot pot, and the west gate of the mall, which was still open, was closed, leaving only one elevator going down from the theater still in operation.
Walking all the way to the theater, Cen Sen suddenly asked, "Do you want to watch a movie?"
"Huh? Movies, that's fine too."
Ji Mingshu's heart was filled with pink bubbles, but on his face he was very embarrassed.
The only thing that was still on sale so late was a certain romance movie that premiered today, and there were three shows from midnight to six in the morning.
There were a lot of people watching at zero o'clock, but there was no one at the two o'clock venue they wanted to watch.
The light in the theater was dim, and the rhythm of the romance movie was slow. Seeing that there was no one else, Ji Mingshu subconsciously thought about the content of the movie while watching it.
When the male lead misunderstood the female lead having sex with the second male lead, she couldn't help complaining: "It's too bloody, is the investor running out of money now, why are they investing in all kinds of movies? This guy is also out of his mind. The Lord is so obviously fond of him that he still misunderstands him, he is a fool, he is so stupid."
Cen Sen didn't speak, but echoed from the bottom of his heart, he was really stupid beyond bounds.
Cen Yang talked to him a lot tonight, but he didn't listen to it, and he didn't care too much, but there was one sentence that he could hear and remember clearly, "Xiao Shu likes you now, but it doesn't mean she will forever like you."
Now, like you.
His eyes looking at the curtain are inexplicably soft, and the corners of his lips are also raised, and slightly raised.
Ji Mingshu was furious at the plot, but when he turned around, he saw Cen Sen smiling, his mind full of question marks.
This person is a pervert, right? The heroine is so miserable, he can still laugh, is there any humanity
The author has something to say: Little canary baby: My jiojio retracted before it was fully stretched, too miserable!