Chapter 1657: Want to treat him like a demon

The winter days in Los Angeles are dry and cold, and there is wind almost every day in snowless weather.
The wind can almost dry out the moisture in a person. If you don't wear a mask, you can walk outside for a day and feel that your face can be blown apart.
Ji Mianmian ran out in a hurry just now, not wearing gloves and hat.
Her hair was blown into a mess, her hands were like her face, her eyes were red, but her eyes were exceptionally bright.
Mu Rongmian stared straight at her without moving or reaching out.
Ji Mianmian looked a little uncomfortable and grabbed his hair: "You ... still, put it on!"
Mu Rongmian asked, "Are you so kind to everyone who met for the first time?"
Ji Mianmian shook his head: "This is ... our second meeting."
Sometimes I want to be nice to someone and care about someone. I can't control it at all. Like a demon, I can't see him badly.
Ji Mianmian feels this way. It's not good to see him, and he can't see the frozen.
In the past, Ye Shaoguang probably felt the same as her now. He had always been caring for her.
Today, she is just doing what Ye Shaoguang did to her.
Sister Mai was messy in the wind listening, this second time ... and the first time, is there any difference?
She looked at Ji Mianmian and then Mu Rongmian. She always felt that the gas field between the two was strange.
She felt that way when she was in the office just now, and it is even stronger now.
When Murong Mian and Ji Mianmian looked at each other, it seemed that other people and things were non-existent. Sister Mai thought of Yan Qingsi and Yue listening to the wind. When the couple was together, when they looked at each other, their eyes There is no room for other people.
But ... Murong Mian and Ji Mianmian met for the second time. How could they do this?
Sister Mai rubbed her chubby face and wanted to talk, but Murong Mian smiled and stretched out a hand, "put it on."
Ji Mianmian froze and reacted, and quickly took out a glove, trying to put on Murong Mian, but unfortunately ...
She blushed, changed another glove, and said, "Sorry ..."
Sister Mai glanced at Murong Mian, the smile on his face, and the eyes seemed to be spoiled.
Sister Mai pinched her face. It was weird. Why didn't the two look like each other before they met for the second time?
However, would she treat her completely as air?
Ji Mianmian finally put on Mu Rongmian's two-finger gloves. Her blush was like an apple on an autumn branch, and she seemed to be able to smell the fruity aroma. She said, "Okay ..."
The smile on Mu Rongmian's face faded and said, "Thank you."
Ji Mianmian shook his head.
She just wanted to be nice to him, better.
Sister Mai felt that when she hadn't figured out what Murongmian was about, she still tried to minimize the contact between them. She said, "Mianmian, you go ahead ... I'll send Murong back to the hotel first."
Ji Mianmian nodded: "Okay."
She said goodbye to Murong Mian before entering.
Sister Mai opened the door. "Murong, get in."
Mu Rongmian stooped up.
On the way, Mai Mai kept talking to him: "Since I signed you, I will be responsible for you to the end. You can rest assured that you are in good condition. As long as you listen to my arrangements, you will be able to make a big splash in China. "
"Um." Murong Mian said lightly.
Sister Mai sighed, this person is not very easy to contact.