Chapter 30:

Ji Chian never thought that Lin Luohui had anything to do with Gu Shiyan.
Just now the public relations department called and said that a paparazzi took a picture of a luxury car on the roadside to pick up Lin Lu and drove into a high-end community. Then the paparazzi squatted at the door for a whole day, and then took pictures of Gu Shi at night. Yan wore a mask and walked into the community. He secretly took photos all the way to the door of his house, and then sent the photos to the public relations department for money.
The money is given, the photos are bought, and the mouth is sealed. These are nothing.
The thing is, why did Lin Luo not come home at night and still get involved with Gu Shiyan?
Ji Chian didn't dare to think further about what might happen, he was afraid that someone could not help driving the car to 180 miles in the city.
The paparazzi followed closely. They couldn't follow the garage with the first car, so they began to squat at the door. After Gu Shiyan walked, they even touched the house number.
And now it has been more than an hour since Gu Shiyan was photographed going upstairs. He has not yet come down. For more than an hour, there are too many things to do, let alone one night.
Ji Chian was very irritable, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and calling Lin Luo desperately in the other, but no one answered him. He slammed the steering wheel, unknowingly speeding up, and galloping all the way to the address he had just received. .
Ji Chian couldn't get through Lin Luo's phone, and then dialed Gu Shiyan's handily. This time he answered quickly, and the male voice on the other end of the phone was low and gentle: "Hey."
Just as Ji Chian wanted to ask a question, he heard another familiar and sweet female voice over there, with a hint of hoarseness and soft coquettishness: "No."
......
Fuck!
Ji Chian felt that he was going crazy, he had already thought that if he smashed the door and couldn't open the door, he would level the building.
"Gu Shiyan, if you dare to touch her, I can let you finish."
The male voice on the other end of the phone was still gentle and calm: "It's up to you. I like her. She just said that she likes me, so I think your threat might not make me give up."
Ji Chi'an has always been the proud man of heaven to make everyone look up at the existence of admiration. His jealousy and only jealousy are all because of a forest.
The car drove to the upper limit of speed, and the wind raged wildly. Ji Chi'an's eyes were heavy and cold. He was stunned by Lin Luo, and it was also considered distracted. It could also be said that it was unscrupulous provocation and excessive possession. Desire and protective desire, it seems that all the dominant power is in his hands, but in the final analysis, she is his weakness.
When he knocked on the door, he saw the neatly dressed Gu Shiyan, two little girls on the sofa who were rolling around in a blanket and murmured something, and the wine bottles scattered all over the place. That excessive possessiveness disturbs gains and losses, and loses the ability of rational analysis.
No wonder he feels familiar with this address. It turned out to be Shu Qingqing’s home. He took out his mobile phone and saw the photo just sent by the public relations department. Heh, God luxury car, isn’t it the Chery that Shu Qingqing had to drive QQ?
The current paparazzi are really...very good at exaggerating.
He looked at Gu Shiyan, tried to hide the embarrassment, and said hello calmly: "Hello."
"Hello there."
At that moment, the two men understood.
Afraid of disturbing the two girls to rest, they hid on the balcony. In the night, two tall men squeezed into a cramped corner, and each lighted a cigarette, and the moonlight hooked their figures long and gentle.
Time passed slowly, the girl in the room was sleeping soundly, the man on the balcony was still talking about something, but no one knew what was said for a long, long time, and seemed to be arguing about something until the cigarettes were all gone.
Gu Shiyan extinguished the last cigarette butt: "Ji Chian, the relationship is like this. When can you protect her blindly? You will marry a wife and have children yourself. You will definitely not care about her then. But I am different, I can protect her for the rest of my life."
Ji Chian put his hands in his trouser pockets. His hair and clothes were messy because of the rush, but it did not affect his handsome face. He is different from Gu Shiyan. Gu Shiyan's beauty is gentle enough to make people fall. With the coldness and arrogance that is thousands of miles away.
Lin Luo once thought he was an ascetic man. In fact, he did not belong to the type that women liked the most. He was probably the most likable because he was rich and powerful.
But when he met Lin Lao, he realized that he was extremely shameless, and he realized that he could be so gentle and indulgent.
It's just that what happened was such a careless little thing. In such a comparison, he was a little envious of Gu Shiyan. At least the people he likes also like him. Although Shu Qingqing is usually a little cowardly, he still likes him. In fact, he is very brave.
Lin Luo is just the opposite.
He sighed: "A lot of things can't be decided by my disagreement or disagreement. I will take you to see someone if I have time in the future. After seeing her, you can make sure if you really want to marry Qingqing and have children."
"Good." Gu Shiyan did not hesitate, "If I can, I hope the sooner the better."
Ji Chi'an nodded slightly, and walked into the house. He should take some people home and educate them.
He bends down and hugs Lin Luo. Lin Luo was suddenly pulled out from a comfortable position, scratching his paw instinctively, and Ji Chian's neck instantly had three red marks.
Seeing this scene, Gu Shiyan resisted smiling and patted Ji Chi'an on the shoulder: "My buddy, there is a long way to go, I bless you."
Ji Chi'an squinted her eyes, and the imprints she scratched will have to come back sooner or later.
When Ji Chi'an hugged Lin Luo to the door of his house, he didn't even think about it, and he took the person back to his room, gently bent over, and gently put it on the bed, just about to get up, only to find that his clothes had been covered by this. The person was holding on tightly, and he stretched out his hand to break it apart, but as soon as she touched her, she frowned and murmured.
Ji Chian realized that her eyelashes were covered with dew, and the corners of her eyes and cheeks were mottled with tears.
She has cried, she should have cried very sad, because he lied to her? So sad is like this, and you want to drink wine?
Is that because she actually cared about him in her heart, Ji Chian's heart suddenly became soft and hot when she thought of this.
He leaned over, and the girl he liked was under him, pulling his clothes to prevent him from walking, his face without any modification was exquisite and perfect, his skin was delicate and smooth with a coquettish blush, and his lips were ruddy and dissatisfied. The ground tilted slightly, like a silent invitation.
The heart, which had been irritated all day, was soothed and spurred again. He lowered his head, slowly and gently, bringing his lips to her lips, and then her lips suddenly opened and closed. Muttered lowly.
Ji Chi'an's charming mind suddenly disappeared.
She yelled, Dad.
Two words clearly, Dad.
Ji Chian's mood is subtle. He had asked her to call his father under him on the bed, but he was definitely not the father who really felt the truth in this situation.
He felt that it was necessary to make himself look younger. He was only six or seven years older than her. He was still a young talent. He didn't look old, but he was calm and old. He absolutely couldn't let things go. Continue to develop like this.
He will be a naive man.
So he lowered his head and was about to kiss again, but he heard Lin Luo cry in tears: "Dad, I miss you, I miss home."
Tears rustled from the corner of her eyes, big and large, wet Ji Chian’s pillow, what she said behind her cries became heavier, more and more vague, faster and faster, Ji Chian couldn’t listen. Qing, simply took off the headphones and listened to her thoughts.
"Dad, some people bully me, many people bully me, I still have to cook, wash the dishes, be called, and have to do things I don't want to do, oooooo..."
"I'm still injured. It hurts so much. It hurts so much. It hurts so much. But I don't dare to tell others, and I can't say it because no one will help me."
"I don't have any money for beauty treatment. It's been a long time since I bought a nice little skirt, and no one said goodnight to me, no one hurts, so pitiful, I miss you, I miss home."
......
With a cry, like a child who can’t get sugar, how did the Lin family’s father raise him? He spoiled the little girl so squeamishly and hard to take care of. He looked quite sensible at ordinary times, but he was still a squeamish bag in his heart. But Bao held back silent for so long.
Not saying a word was not because she was strong, but because the person who loved her and spoiled her was no longer by her side, and she didn't dare to be squeamish anymore.
Thinking of this, Ji Chi'an suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he was so painful that he grabbed it, and watched Lin Luo full of love and nowhere to rest.
"+20"
It’s no wonder that the little girl doesn’t like him anymore. It turns out that he instructed her to do too many things. He asked her to cook, wash the dishes, and run errands. Okay. If you’re not happy, you won’t do it. ?
He went to deal with the beauty card, he bought the small skirt, he was bullied and he protected her, and the person who loved her and spoiled her is gone, can he come?
Ji Chian tried to hold on to her body so that she could grab his clothes effortlessly and avoid pressing her. One hand gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, and one hand touched her head to comfort her. .
He understood what it meant, as long as she wanted, he couldn't wait to give her everything she wanted.
People who have been cold-hearted and cold-suppressed for too long, once warmed their heart and moved emotionally, it is like gushing out turbulent magma, scorching hot, out of control, without devouring and burning to the end.
He knew that his possessive and protective desires were too much, but he didn't want to restrain, he just wanted to indulge.
Anyway, he Ji Chi'an has nothing to afford.
Lin Luo calmed down slowly under his comfort, and then fell into a deep sleep, her face peaceful and beautiful, like a princess in a fairy tale waiting for the prince to kiss.
In the end, Ji Chian still didn't indulge in his own intentions to plunder, only Qian Qian printed a goodnight kiss on her forehead.
"Good night, my little princess."
Although she played a hardworking little maid on the surface, she was essentially a petite little princess. What she needed was not a prince or a knight. What she needed was a king who could give her absolute protection and the most indulgent pampering.
Ji Chian suddenly felt that she was just a few years older, because those little boys, such as Lin Yuan, were too young to do this.
Thinking of this, Ji Chian felt that in order to prove this, he had to take a head-on.
For example, Lin Yuan seems to be very good at cooking, and Lin Luo still likes it, so he can't lose.
Ji Chian spent this night in self-examination and suppressing impulse.
But Lin Luo slept in the dark. When he woke up, he didn't remember anything. He only remembered that he had a dream. In the dream there was a fairy godmother who promised to give her a pumpkin cart and crystal shoes. She was happy.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on Ji Chi'an's bed again, rubbing his eyes calmly, and changing his position to continue sleeping.
Although she knew that she shouldn't be so calm and calm about the matter of waking up from a hangover and lying in a man's bed, but she really didn't seem to be fussing about it, she was used to it.
Anyway, Ji Chi'an is a 27-year-old virgin. Although she is not sure where the problem is, there must be a problem, not sexuality or ability, so she is not afraid.
Ji Chian, who was cooking noodles in the kitchen, didn't expect that some people would be so violent the first thing they thought when they woke up, so the eggshells in his hands rolled into the pot along with the egg whites.
Then he was stunned, this was already the fifth pot he tried, and finally it didn’t turn out to be a mess. Is it going to be dumped again?
No, Lin Luo was already awake, and it was too late to dump it again.
So Ji Chian took out his chopsticks, trying to pick out the pieces of eggshell, but with a shake of his hand, they disappeared without a trace in the tumbling hot pan.
Ji Chian thought for three seconds, and felt that it was just that, it was time to supplement the little girl with calcium.
So calmly put a pot of noodles on the table: "Lin Luo, wash and eat when you get up."
"Oh." Lin Luo lazily replied, and got up unwillingly. She thought it was a takeaway or a meal delivered by Jiang Chen, but when she came out, she saw a pot of noodles on the table. .
It's really a pot, a pot full of pots.
"Ji...Ji President."
Ji Chian rarely wore a suit, but just wore a light-colored house suit, and his hair was put down smoothly, looking particularly virtuous.
As for the pot noodles...
Lin Luo concealed his panic with a sneer: "Mr. Ji, you didn't cook this noodles?"
Ji Chi'an raised his eyebrows with a noncommittal expression on his face.
The reason why Lin Luo was angry yesterday was that she was depressed and broke out for a while, and began to play sexually. After Qin Mu said that yesterday, she was relieved today and felt that she was too hypocritical.
After all, Ji Chi’an paid her salary, and Ji Chi’an took the initiative to apologize to her, and gave her a holiday, so she felt that she couldn’t do it anymore in terms of reason and profit. Shaking his face.
After all, you have to eat properly, after all, you have to go home, and continue to be a doggie is a serious matter.
So Lin Luo hurriedly stood on tiptoes and pushed up his little buttocks. He stretched his hands behind the buttocks and cocked up. Then, looking forward, he walked towards the table in small steps.
Looking funny, Ji Chian glanced at her: "What are you doing?"
"It's this action every time Tom smells delicious in "Tom and Jack". Have you never seen President Ji?"
Ji Chian shook his head.
"Then what did you watch when you were a kid?"
"..." Ji Chian thought for a while, and said lightly, "I started to read quantum theory at the age of seven or eight."
"... President Ji, you are awesome." Lin Luo didn't want to talk to Jack Su Renshi, and turned to the kitchen to get a bowl.
But Ji Chi'an stopped: "Don't take the bowl."
"Why?" Lin Luo looked horrified, she wouldn't want her to eat in a pot, this pot would be half a catty!
"Just eat it in the pot, anyway, this pot is yours, I'm too lazy to wash a bowl." Ji Chian's tone is still a bit impatient, God knows how difficult it is to cook.
Lin Luo was frightened, and said hurriedly, "I'll wash, I'll wash."
"You have to finish the pot when you come to wash it." Ji Chi'an was unsympathetic, and moved out of his grandfather. "Grandpa said that you have grown less than a hundred catties in two months, so he would not recognize me as a grandson. Up."
Lin Luo:...
Ji Chi'an raised his eyebrows: "Not willing?"
"Willing! I can eat the noodles that Mr. Ji personally cooks. It is simply my infinite glory!" As Lin Luo said, he hugged a pot that was bigger than her head and started to eat.
嘤嘤嘤, this noodle is really unpalatable, it is stale, some places are tasteless, some places are salty, and this egg, it’s glued, why is it so old? Oh, Ma Ma, I can't eat it anymore.
Ji Chian heard the cry in her heart, but was not moved at all, so she stared at her deathly, so that she had to bury her head and eat hard. If it doesn’t taste good, she has to eat it. If she doesn’t eat it, it’s fine to eat noodles or something. Fattening is suitable for her.
Yesterday, when she hugged her, she was as thin as Chai He, and she was a bit dreadful. He had to fatten her by himself.
Really personally.
Thinking of Lin Luo with a double-layered chin and a round belly, it feels very fulfilling.
Well, it's time to find a cooking teacher. It will be useful even after getting married. If you want to tie a woman's heart, you must tie a woman's stomach first.
"Lin Luo."
"Huh?" Lin Luo, who was eating painfully, raised his head and looked at him eagerly.
Please tell me to stop eating.
"After eating noodles, there is a plate of fruit."
"..."
Lin Luo suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by various foods in Ji's house. Does Ji Chian have a hobby of raising pigs?
"Lin Luo, did I tell you my childhood dream?"
"No."
"Open the world's largest pig farm, raise the fattest pig, and then eat her."
"..." Lin Luo shivered and pulled out a smile, "Mr Ji is really extraordinary, and his dreams are so different."
-Ma Ma! There is a perversion here! He wants to kill me!
"+3"
"Don't be poor, eat your noodles." Ji Chi'an slightly hooked the corner of his mouth. He had already said hello to her. When you eat her, don't blame him for being rude.
Lin Luo is a simple baby, and his understanding of the word "eat" is still on the surface, so he stuffed his face in panic and grievances, and coughed violently when he stuffed it halfway, and even his eyes became red.
Ji Chian quickly put down the things in his hands, handed over a glass of water, and patted her back: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."
"Cough cough cough--"
I wish someone would me! Please grab it with me! And it's not because I'm eating fast, I'm stuck by something!
When Ji Chian heard this, he patted Lin Lu's back and paused.
Egg shell.
With a guilty conscience, he retracted his hand, walked into the kitchen, poured a cup of vinegar, and put it in Lin Luo's hand.
Lin Luo coughed and looked at him suspiciously. He raised his head to look at the ceiling and rubbed his nose: "Acetic acid and calcium carbonate can produce a chemical reaction."
Calcium carbonate...egg shell...
This Ji Chian is definitely on purpose! Today is another day to hate Ji Chi'an and be bullied by Ji Chi'an! Ahhhhh! !
Ji Chian wanted to refute, but he couldn't refute it because he really didn't mean it.
He didn't know why, he obviously wanted to coax her, how did it become like this.
Ji Dazhi is a little tired, a little melancholy, and a little wronged.
"-3"
Lin Luo was even more furious. He got a hangover and wanted to drink a cup of hot water, but was forced to eat noodles by someone. When he was finished, he was stuck. If he was stuck, his points were deducted. She doesn't match her horoscope, he is what God gave her!
However, the reason why the calamity is called the calamity is far more than that.
It turns out that Ji Chian, who has been watching quantum theory since he was seven or eight years old, is still an idiot. He knew that acetic acid would chemically react with calcium carbonate, but he didn’t know that Lin Luo’s squeaky throat was stuck with a foreign body and then irritated by vinegar. It will directly cause mucosal injury and throat inflammation.
He looked at Lin Luo who was sitting across from him with a swollen throat and a sad expression on his face. He didn't know how to explain to her for a while. He really just wanted to spoil her and please her.
Why is chasing girls so troublesome and headache.
Because Lin Luo's throat was very irritated, he couldn't speak, and his diet needed to be meticulous. Ji Chian thought he could not take care of her well, so he could only take her back to Ji's house.
Lin Luo dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, smiling on the surface, as if he was okay, but in his heart he already cursed Ji Chi'an bloody.
I promised to give me a holiday, but now I can’t eat crayfish, nor can I eat hot pot, and I still need to live in your house. What’s the difference between working and not having to write documents and make forms? Bastard!
The villain surnamed Ji silently listened to someone's attacks and insults, and he dared not speak, as if he was okay.
What can he do, what can he do? He is also very helpless.
When Ji Chian showed up at Ji’s house with Lin Luo, Grandpa Ji was first very happy, then found that Lin Luo could not speak, and found that her throat was inflamed and swollen, and then he glanced at three scratches on Ji Chi’an’s neck. , Coughing embarrassingly, asked the maid to take Lin Luo to settle first, and he called Ji Chi'an to his study.
Ji Chian turned on the earphones as soon as he arrived home, so he didn’t know what his grandfather was thinking, only when the old man had something serious to discuss with him, who knew that as soon as he entered the study, he was cast a blank eye by the old man:" You brat, why are you so rude?"
Ji Chian:?
Master Ji frowned when he saw him. He felt that this kid simply didn't know how to repent. He hated the iron and said, "Knowing that you have grown up like this, it was the first time you touched a girl, but you can't be like that. Be gentle."
Ji Chian now understood what it means to be disrespectful, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? I have a very simple relationship with Lin Luo. She is just my secretary. I and her do everything. It didn't happen, she just got stuck in the eggshell and became inflamed."
"..." This answer didn't seem to comfort Old Man Ji at all, his eyes rolled more ferociously, "Come on, you kid, you covetous heart, who can't tell? I like other girls. , But didn’t catch up, right? Not useful!"
Ji Chian felt a headache: "Yes, I am interested in Lin Luo, but I haven't pursued her yet..."
Before Ji Chian finished speaking, Father Ji interrupted: "Don't you dare? If you like them, tell them. If it's a big deal, I'll help you."
"Grandpa." Ji Chian held back the eager old man, "I know my own affairs, so you don't want to mix it up."
Elder Ji sighed. He knew that he could only act as an elder on the surface. In fact, his grandson only listened to him in everything, and he was as paranoid as a cow.
After thinking for a while, I sat down at the desk mysteriously, and beckoned towards Ji Chian: "Come here, Grandpa will show you something good."
Ji Chian had a bad premonition, but he walked over obediently, and when he walked over, there was a book lying quietly in the drawer opened by Master Ji.
The book is very thick and thick, the cover of the book is pink, and there are two close-behaved people painted with seven large characters-"Domineering President Jiao Secretary" written in exaggerated swashes.
Ji Chian's temple jumped.
Grandpa Ji took out the book with both hands and put it in Ji Chian's hands: "This is what Grandpa kept for you. You have to look carefully and study hard to see how the president chases the secretary. Did you hear it?"
Ji Chian has always looked down on these things the most. Just about to refuse, he suddenly remembered the series of Waterloo he had recently encountered. All his offensives seemed to have turned into bubbles. If this continues, it is estimated that when he is 30, Lin Luo hasn't responded.
Suddenly grief came from it, and then accepted the book: "Okay, Grandpa."
The ancients said that the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu, so you still have to learn.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and asked Father Ji: "By the way, Grandpa, that one, how is your recent illness?"
The face of Master Ji, who had always been smiling, couldn't help but sink.
Lin Luo felt that Ji Chi'an was not so unreliable. For example, in the past few days when she was in Ji’s house, he really didn’t bother her. She wanted to eat, sleep, and play, she was fine. Just play a few chickens with Mr. Ji, or go swimming on the top of the building, lie on the sofa bed and watch the super-large 3D projection, and eat the things that can be eaten and delicious in her throat that the kitchen makes for her in a different way.
Without Ji Chi'an's call and work, the days are actually quite happy, like coming to an ultra-high-end resort that is not yet commercialized, and the happiness index is constantly rising.
As for Ji Chi’an, Lin Luo thinks he should be stunned. He is a dignified president. He finally took a vacation. He didn’t take a private jet to London to feed the pigeons. He didn’t take a private yacht to see hot girls in swimsuits. He didn’t go to private school. The island cultivates sentiments, and every day I can eagerly nest in the kitchen and learn to cook with the so-called master. When I don’t cook, I just lie in bed and read a thick document, which is boring.
It should be literature, right? The book cover is so sturdy, it looks like an incredible book.
The servants of Ji’s house are very professional and attentive. Two or three days have passed, and Lin Luo’s throat is almost healed. On a whim, Mr. Ji is ready to have a family barbecue party, so he asks Lin Luo to call Ji Chi’an and ask Ask him if he really wants to eat.
When Lin Luo arrived in Ji Chi'an's room, he found no one, and just about to leave, he glanced at a book clasped on the bed, read the book cover, and the document again.
This Ji Chian, really, how can such an important book be put so that it can easily damage the paper, so she stepped forward and planned to help him put it away. The moment she turned it over, she saw the incredible words.
President.
secretary.
French windows.
desk.
uniform.
Hold on.
Dear.
......
Hey, this Ji Chi'an is such a person!
Actually read this kind of book! Spit him! Despise him! Laugh at him!
Hmm...the president’s persona is quite emotional, she likes this well-dressed gentle scum, this description, tusk, very fragrant, very good, and this posture, not bad, exciting ,imaginative!
"Lin Luo, what are you doing."
"Reading." Lin Luo read it with gusto, and was very fascinated.
"Does it look good?"
"It's okay, it's okay. The main reason is that the hero's character set is more attractive to me. It doesn't hurt at all. It should be... Mr. Ji... I'm sorry. I didn't peep at your book on purpose, it was the book that seduced me."
Lin Luo, who was originally nestled in the corner of the bed reading a book, suddenly stood up with his hands behind his back, standing straight, like a middle school student caught by the teacher in charge of studying extracurricular books at night.
But Ji Chi'an held his chest, leaned on the door frame, and looked at her. He was the head teacher who was observing secretly.
Lin Luo smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Ji... so you like to read this kind of book too?"
Ji Chian raised his eyebrows, what do you mean by "also"? What else does it mean to "just like the male protagonist"? Why did he suddenly feel that he was on the wrong path?
Lin Luo felt that a big man likes to read this kind of book, and he was caught in a bag. It must be embarrassing, but he can't attack him and hurt him. He wants to treat the minority groups with special hobbies equally, so he smiled: "Okay. Hobbies, hobbies, I also like to watch, we can share it together!"
Ji Chian hooked the corner of his mouth, and walked a few steps forward, just to force Lin Luo to the corner of the bed, without stopping, another step, Lin Luo backed down and fell directly on the bed, Ji Chian followed. When she got out of her body, she grabbed her two wrists with one hand, and squeezed her chin with one hand, and then made a strong kiss.
Lin Luo's pupils dilated instantly, holding his breath, and his body trembling slightly, but Ji Chian stopped a short distance from the corner of her lips and hooked the corner of her mouth: "Is it this kind of brutality that you like? Actually, it’s not impossible for me."
Lin Luo shook his head frantically.
Ji Chian still laughed lowly: "Don't you like this male host's design? I just imitated him, I thought you would like it."
Lin Luo's cheeks flushed instantly and his heartbeat quickened.
This season, Chian, turned out to be a cospy who likes to play scenes!
Oh my god, is it so exciting? No wonder he suddenly replaced Jiang Chen as a personal secretary. It turns out that he has this particular hobby? What a perverted old man.
But in this case, is it possible for her to cooperate with him to add a lot of points?
Anyway, she is now an actor, and she treats this as a play. It doesn't seem to be impossible for her to focus on professionalism.
Because she has had negative points for five days, her account has been deducted 50,000 points, let alone completing the 999 points task, it is almost impossible to survive.
Life is not easy and versatile, Lin Luo felt infinitely emotional in his heart, so he tentatively muttered, "Mr Ji~ don't do this."
......
The air fell into silence.
"-5"
Then Ji Chian got up and left silently.
Leaving Lin Luo alone, she beat her chest, is she no longer attractive? Actually-5! -5! -5! Is he a man this season? !
Ji Chian walked into the bathroom next door and turned on the cold water faucet, trying to cool himself down.
Does this Lin Luo really treat him as not a man and dare not move her?
This is summer, the clothes are thin, the two people are so close together, and her complexion is so red, she even made such a sound deliberately, is it really to treat him as a human?
This little girl will play with fire sooner or later.
He had to endure it, for fear of scaring her and hurting her.
As a result, he endured so hard, she actually said to him that he likes the heroes in the book to take the characters?
This ancestor deliberately tortured his mind.
One fell into self-doubt, the other fell into suspicion of love, and both were a little embarrassed and dull after a barbecue.
Ji Chi'an is not a greedy person. His diet has always been modest. He doesn't eat a lot of things like barbecue. He eats a bit symbolically, leaning on a chair and looking at the opposite side.
Lin Luo, who is opposite him, is the opposite. He likes to eat barbecue hot pot spicy crayfish. She eats delicious meat skewers every bite. Moreover, she eats very elegantly and looks very nicely, but it does not affect her appetite in the slightest. Stop eating for a full hour.
Ji Chian looked at her mouth and then at her skinny arms. He didn't understand where all the food she ate was going to. Where's the meat? Why is it not long?
The bones of this body made him panic.
Master Ji looked at Lin Luo who was eating deliciously, and then at Ji Chian, who had been watching Lin Luo. He was extremely happy and smiled when he met Uncle Chen. The two people seemed to have already exchanged ideas about which wedding to choose. Flower material.
Not bad, last time when Lin Luo came to the house, this stinky boy was just like that. Today, ten percent of this stinky boy wanted the old iron tree to bloom. As an elder, he had to help him.
So he asked with concern: "Luoluo, tomorrow is Saturday, do you want to record that love variety show?"
Lin Luo nodded and swallowed the pork belly in his mouth: "I have to go to record. I have signed a 12-term contract."
Old man Ji looked lovingly: "It doesn't matter, you don't want to record it or you don't need to record it. Anyway, it's an An' project, and he won't embarrass you."
"It's okay, grandpa, it's fun to record the show, and the people in it are also very good."
"Oh, you mean the young man named Lin Yuan?" The old man Ji was very meaningful, "I also think he is good, he is good for you, he is good for his age and looks."
Lin Luo belongs to the kind of person who must give his friends a long face in front of others, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, grandpa, he is fine, handsome, very sensible at a young age, and the thief will take care of him. People and professional ability are good."
"You wanted to record the show just for him, right?" Old man Ji smiled with a look of excitement.
Lin Luo thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It's not all. Anyway, this show is also very fun and interesting. After all the recordings are recorded, I will finish recording."
Ji Chian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Is this show really so interesting?"
In fact, it is not so interesting, mainly because it can make money, but after all the words are said, you can't make yourself face, so Lin Luo nodded: "Yeah."
Ji Chian held a glass of water blankly, took a sip, and then said leisurely: "It's interesting, because I'm going to record it tomorrow."
Lin Luo:? ? ?
The author has something to say: Ji Chian: I am the king.
Luoluo: Ji is always a fairy godmother!
Ji Chi'an: It's so difficult to chase a girl, especially a girl with a strange brain circuit.
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By the way, I recommend the sweet and cool article of the entertainment circle of Jiyou Fat Jiujiu: "I became rich overnight after wearing a fake daughter"
Qin Qing, a great master in the cultivation world, is wearing books again, turning into a penniless fake daughter.
Real daughter: Inferior products, go ahead, don't even want to take away a penny.
The original hero: How can you compare with a real daughter, you make me sick.
Everyone secretly poked and waited to see her joke.
Qin Qing sneered, and without turning her head, she walked on to her brother's luxury car.
It turns out that the fake daughters are the real riches, hundreds of times richer than the real daughters!
After dressing as a fake daughter, she immediately became rich overnight?