About 30 minutes into the broadcast, the program entered commercial time. Ji Mingshu sat cross-legged on the bed, and pressed the remote control to play back.
She remembered that when she went to the convention center to record for the first time, the little girl Yan Yuexing was quite unpleasant.
But in the half-hour content that was broadcast just now, Yan Yuexing seemed to have no problems in other aspects except for her appearance and temperament when she was in the same frame as her. clatter.
On the contrary, she didn't know if she was being sensitive or what, but she always felt that the faces of a few Yan Yuexing who brought her to the camera after speaking were a little unfriendly. Others were applauding and listening carefully, but she was absent-minded and didn't smile.
And the key point is that she remembers that she also pretended to be very supportive when she was recording.
After all, Ji's family has been comfortable in social situations for many years, so how could she not manage this little expression well in front of the camera.
Ji Mingshu felt a little depressed, but when he picked up his phone, all the people who sent her messages were blowing rainbow farts. In just a few shots, we can see that our Shu Bao is radiant, personable, advanced, beautiful, and impeccable.
She replied thank you one by one, and then talked to Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun about the part that she thought was a little strange.
With his eyes closed, Jiang Chun was blowing nonsense.
Jiang Chun: [You think too much, it doesn't look like it at all, just one word: beautiful!]
Jiang Chun: [Oh, by the way, my cousin came to our house as a guest, wasn't I watching TV just now? He also watched it with me in the living room, and pointed at you on TV and asked in surprise, hey, which star is this? Why haven't I seen it before?]
Jiang Chun: [I said it's not a celebrity but my friend hahahahaha! I told him that I was married before he continued to ask:)]
Jiang Chun: [Hey, but this also proves that our little princess's enviable beauty can no longer hide Liao:)]
It was inconvenient for Gu Kaiyang to type with something in his hand, but he also replied a voice message, "The post-editing of the program must be a little different from when you recorded it at the time, which is quite normal. If you think about it, you can really play it according to the time you recorded it. Then what kind of girls from the girl group have to blow up the Star City Broadcasting Building?"
makes sense.
Ji Mingshu nodded to himself, and soon discovered that Cen Yang had also sent her a message.
Cen Yang: [Xiao Shu, I'm watching your show, it's very beautiful.]
Ji Mingshu: [Thank you~]
Ji Mingshu: [Bow.jpg]
Cen Yang: [By the way, are you free tomorrow? There is a cosmic-themed art installation exhibition made by kiosk in the Shuanghuan Building. Tomorrow is the last day. I just have two tickets.]
Ji Mingshu paused.
Since the last time I went out for dinner on Christmas Eve, Cen Yang would send her greetings from time to time. There are also occasional invitations, such as asking her to see an art exhibition or asking her to eat at a newly opened restaurant.
Once she went abroad for vacation because she didn't say hello, and she really couldn't keep the appointment. The rest of the time, she made excuses to refuse, because she always felt that it was inappropriate for a married girl like herself to go out alone with an unmarried young man like him.
After careful calculation, she has refused three or four times in a row, and it seems hurtful to continue to refuse. Ji Mingshu thought for a while, then grabbed the phone and tapped.
Ji Mingshu: [Before I stayed at my best friend's house, I left a lot of luggage. I have been home for the past two days, and I may have to go to carry my luggage tomorrow. I can't go to the exhibition.]
Ji Mingshu: [However, in a few days my friend will hold a masquerade party in the west of Beijing. It should be very interesting. If you are interested, remember to go and have fun. You can also relax after work.]
After posting, Ji Mingshu read it silently. Well, send out another invitation after you decline it so you don't look too rude.
Moreover, Cen Yang and Cen Sen are essentially the same kind of people, and since they were young, they never liked to join in the excitement of a group of people.
Even if he wants to join in the excitement this time, there are dozens or hundreds of people at the ball, it is very fair and aboveboard, and there is nothing inappropriate.
At this moment, the familiar sound of footsteps going upstairs came from outside the room.
Ji Mingshu's back straightened unconsciously, and the speed of typing on the phone also accelerated.
Ji Mingshu: [I still have something to do here, so I won't talk about it for now. If you go, just report my name directly, no invitation letter is required.]
Cen Yang's eyes darkened slightly, and his typing hands paused for a moment. He didn't know what to think of, and he pressed and held the delete button to clear the content with one click.
In fact, he didn't want to start with Ji Mingshu at all.
Ji Mingshu is a girl who looks flamboyant, coquettish and willful, but has a pure and kind heart. She has been there since she was a child.
But apart from Ji Mingshu, he couldn't find a way to get close.
He turned around and looked at the twinkling lights of the imperial capital on a winter night outside the window, and suddenly felt that this city was very strange, and it was not at all the same as the city he had missed for many years after tossing and turning.
When Cen Sen walked into the room, he smelled heavily of alcohol. Ji Mingshu covered his mouth and nose while getting out of bed, his voice muffled, "How much have you drank, it smells so bad."
Cen Sen didn't know if he didn't hear clearly or what, he didn't take the initiative to open the door to breathe, but he even closed the door and closed the lock.
When Ji Mingshu got out of bed, his back was turned to him, and he didn't notice his secret poking movements.
She adjusted the ventilation mode at the master switch, then turned around to open the door. But before she touched the doorknob, she was caught off guard by Cen Sen and grabbed her into his arms.
A kiss full of alcohol fell from her lips, and then entangled inward, prying her teeth open, and drove straight in.
Ji Mingshu forced a few pushes at first, but Cen Sen cut back his two slender wrists and held them tightly behind him, and the kiss became more domineering and even a little erotic in a punitive way.
Ji Mingshu's body was weak and his head was dizzy. But when Cen Sen wanted to move further, her body memory suddenly awakened, and she subconsciously began to resist.
"don't want!"
"Are you the reincarnation of Teddy?"
"I'm still in pain!"
She struggled with her hands and feet, and her voice was soft and soft, which did not hinder Cen Sen.
Seeing the dog man buried under her collarbone and still not forgetting to unbutton her back clothes, she got a twitch and knocked his head with her chin.
This trick was a bit stupid, her teeth hurt from being knocked by herself, and Cen Sen didn't feel anything.
However, when he heard Ji Mingshu's gasping after his teeth were knocked, he still slowed down his movements.
He looked up at Ji Mingshu, his eyes were full of lust, but his voice was cold and calm, "I bought you a set of diamonds today."
"...?"
Ji Mingshu wrinkled his nose, and said in disgust: "The aircraft carrier doesn't work, I said it hurts!"
"I hurt too."
His voice suddenly became low and hoarse, and while he was talking, he pressed Ji Mingshu's back and put a sticker on his body, letting her feel it for herself.
"..."
Ji Mingshu was shocked by the poke, and suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by aerobic exercise last night! ah ah! Why doesn't this pervert go to jail! ! !
—The game between the two ended with Ji Mingshu contributing his slender fingers.
Cen Sen didn't seem to be satisfied. When Ji Mingshu washed his hands and came back, he didn't enter the so-called sage's time, and just stared straight at her bright red lips.
Ji Mingshu didn't quite understand at first, but when he remembered what Cen Sen had done before, he suddenly understood.
She leaned over to cover his eyes, and said forcefully: "Don't even think about it! Don't even think about it in this life! A man with dirty thoughts like you should go to jail!!!"
Cen Sen was still drunk, and said "Mmm" in a low voice, as if smiling.
He held Ji Mingshu's hand, apologized in a low voice without sincerity, and then took her soft body into his arms.
Ji Mingshu wasn't sleepy yet, remembering that in the past two days since he returned home, this man was about to have sex with him as if he was in estrus, and he didn't even say a few words to her, so he was quite upset.
So she stretched out her hand confidently, "My hand hurts, please rub it for me."
It is said that men are very obedient in bed, and Cen Sen is no exception. When she gave such an order, he actually held her hand and rubbed it gently.
Ji Mingshu nestled in his arms for a while, and unconsciously became a little wife who cared about her husband, "Why did you drink so much today, did you take sober medicine?"
Cen Sen rubbed his hands with his eyes half closed, and it was rare to chat with her about work, and his voice was still quiet.
The boss he was socializing with today is not a gentleman. He started in the gray industry in his early years, and he has the meaning of licking blood all the way. Thick drink is not enough, emotional iron drink blood.
Cen Sen has never been very good at socializing with this type of people. The other party is always inexplicably familiar and inexplicably enthusiastic. He doesn't seem to have the word "property" in his mind. Everyone he sees is a little brother. Even if there is a business relationship, it is not good to be cold-faced because of trivial matters.
After he finished speaking, he paused, not knowing whether he was speaking seriously or flirting, and suddenly said, "Do you think it's easy to make money to support you?"
"...?"
"I'm so wronged!"
"You don't want to raise it, and there are people who want to raise it. Why are you not satisfied when you are given such a good opportunity!"
Cen Sen closed his eyes and smiled lightly, but did not refute her.
The two chatted on the bed for a while. Cen Sen was a little tired and fell asleep not long after.
"Cen Sen, Cen Sen?"
Ji Mingshu lightly poked his Adam's apple, then went to blow his eyelashes, unexpectedly fell asleep.
She lay prone on the bed, propped her chin on her elbows, carefully looked at the man next to the pillow, and fell into deep thought.
For a while, I really don't know whether to say that his physical strength is good or not. Yesterday, I didn't sleep much after tossing all night. Today, I drank a drink and masturbated and fell unconscious.
Hey, maybe he is almost thirty and exhausted
Really, it will be thirty in two years or so.
And she was still an eighteen-year-old little fairy who would never grow up.
Pooh! Old cows eat tender grass, old men! !
But this old man was so good-looking, every part of him was just the way she liked it, even...doing dirty things.
Ji Mingshu couldn't help reaching out and pinching the old man's face. Seeing that he didn't respond, he was eager to move again, and couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him a little.
After kissing her, don't turn your head and start giggling, making yourself so sweet that you want to roll.
After being able to calmly face the fact that I like him, it seems that every minute with him becomes very sweet, and even the exhaustion of intimate contact will also feel sweet.
After several back and forth secret kisses like this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, poked the tip of his nose and asked in a low voice, "When will you like me?"