Did Ji Shao confess today?

Chapter 1113 Fried Chicken with Coke, I Match You

She actually read the script for five or six hours.And I haven't reacted at all.

Omg.

Sure enough, I was too immersed in it.

So much so that her children were forgotten, and the two even made an appointment to go home together.

The phone was connected, and Ji Muyi's anxious voice came from the other end.

"Chiying, where have you been? I waited for you in ZK until it was dark, and Xiajin and the others started eating supper."

While saying sorry, Chiying closed the script and put it in the backpack he carried.

Walk out of the office and immediately walk to the parking place outside the studio.

"Sorry for the delay. I'll come over right away, and you wait for me obediently there."

"If I don't come here again, I'm going to starve to death!" Ji Mu finished his meal, lowered his head and picked up the chicken leg in the box and took a bite.

Ji Muyi let out a little panic.

In fact, he only contacted Chiying now because Xu Siang had sent him a message in advance.

Said that Chiying was reading the script in the studio, a script that was very important to her.Having worked with Chiying for so many years, I have already figured out the character of the other party.Knowing that once she meets a script she really likes, she will probably watch it for a long time.

As soon as Ji Mu believed in what he said, Xu Siang would never lie to him about this kind of thing.

He has been training with his teammates until dark to eat.

Chiying hasn't contacted him yet.

Xia Jin asked him if he wanted to eat together, and if he couldn't, he called his cousin directly.

Ji Muyi still doesn't want it.

Until the night gradually deepened, he waited until the day lily was going to be cold, and finally couldn't help but called Chiying.

Hearing the woman's apologetic words, Ji Muyi gnawed on the chicken leg in a good mood.

Chiying felt sorry for him, so naturally he didn't hear the unnaturalness in his words.

"Don't wait for me, eat something to fill your stomach first." Before she arrived, Ji Muyi passed away hungry.

There are still a few meters away from the car.

She suddenly heard someone calling her name, it was Ji Muyi.But the voice sounded from the side.Subconsciously looking around, on the wooden bench, she saw a man with a hat on his head and a box of fried chicken on his lap, most of his body was hidden in the darkness.

Half of it was exposed under the street lamp.

Looking at her with a smile.

"Sister, I'm here."

He shouldn't be in ZK at this time.Why did it suddenly appear here.

Originally about to walk towards the car, Chi Ying turned around and walked in front of Ji Muyi.He held up an uneaten chicken wing in one gloved hand and looked at her. "It's still hot, do you want to try it?" After speaking, she remembered that she is an artist and has strict control over her figure.

Things like fried chicken shouldn't appear in front of her at night.

"You haven't told me yet, why are you here? How long have you been here? Don't go in and find me."

Ji Mu turned his head, raised his chin and lowered it, motioning for her to sit beside him.

Chiying was sitting with him on a bench by the roadside just outside the studio.

Listen to him, not long.After a while, he saw several chicken bones gnawed out of another box from the corner of his eye.

Is this what he said?

"I just don't want to bother you."

"Are you stupid or not?"

"Okay! I'm afraid that if I eat fried chicken, you won't be able to eat it. You will confiscate it and won't let me eat it."

Chi Ying:? ? ?
"You're right, it's better to eat less of this kind of thing." So, she took the leftover fried chicken from the box on his lap.Ji Muyi thought she was going to confiscate it.I saw that Chiying was not in a hurry, and he didn't care whether his clean fingers would be stained with oil.

Picked up a chicken wing from the box and took a bite.

"It's better to eat less of this kind of food, but it's not necessary to eat it. It tastes good."

As soon as Jimu looked at her, he suddenly smiled.

"Sister, do you want a Coke? Fried chicken with Coke."

Chi Ying took a sip of the Coke he had drunk, and looked at him.

"Fried chicken with Coke, you with me."

(End of this chapter)