41 Ambiguous
The two stood on the stairs, Fu Jingci stood at the bottom, and Qiao Ruoyin stood at the top, with their eyes just at the same level.

"You didn't even tell me about the audition." Leaning forward, Fu Jingci said with some resentment, the warm breath sprayed on the girl's face, itching, bringing a trace of heat.

"I, I want to tell you when I succeed..." Inexplicably, Qiao Ruoyin felt a little guilty. Facing the suddenly hot air around her, she didn't dare to move. She just stood there in a daze and let the man approach.

"Don't you know I'm in this company?" Fu Jingci stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist, and then the girl leaned into his arms, grasping the white, tender and slender body like a green onion. The little hand rested slowly on his shoulder.

Qiao Ruoyin raised her head in trepidation, and then saw her figure reflected in the other party's eyes as deep as the night.

The whole person was hugged, and her posture was ambiguous. Qiao Ruoyin's ears turned red unconsciously, crystal clear, and her voice softened, "You, you belong to this company?"

"En." Fu Jingci nodded, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the girl's cheek, and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Jing, Jing Ci...here is...uh!" Before Qiao Ruoyin finished speaking, her small mouth was blocked by soft lips.

"So what about the company?" The man's words were vague, but he took it for granted.

Qiao Ruoyin was dumbfounded when she heard the words, struggled for a while, and finally gave up resistance, allowing Fu Jingci to kiss her, and even couldn't help pandering a little.

The surrounding air was scorching hot, and fortunately there was no one at the stairs at this time, otherwise the two of them would be on Weibo again.

The kiss lasted for a full 2 ​​minutes, and the two separated after 2 minutes.

Qiao Ruoyin's legs were a little weak, her entire cheeks were flushed, and her spiritual power was disordered, as if it failed every time Fu Jingci was making out with her.

"Yinyin, your skirt is old." Fu Jingci spoke with a slight frown as he rubbed the girl's white and tender arms to the red skirt on her shoulders with his fingertips, which were a little rough from martial arts training.

"I bought this skirt three years ago. It was a bit too big when I bought it, so I kept it there." Qiao Ruoyin explained.

Three years ago, the Qiao family was a well-known family in the capital. Qiao Feng ran an entertainment business with a considerable income, and the clothes he bought for his wife and daughter were all famous brands. Feng committed suicide, and Chen Huiqin, who used to be a noble lady, also fell to the point of delivering food for others.

"You don't seem to have many clothes. Today I happen to be free, so I'll take you to the mall to buy some." Fu Jingci took the girl's soft little hand and walked downstairs quickly.

"Are you going now?" Qiao Ruoyin didn't refuse. In her previous life, she also used some excuses to reward Fu Ming with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry. In this life, she has no money, so it's not a problem to get some back.

Besides, the clothes in her closet were either too small and too old, or they were non-mainstream bought by the original owner in the past two years.

"Well, let's go now." Fu Jingci nodded, and dragged Qiao Ruoyin downstairs all the way to the underground garage, and found his own parking spot, "Get in the car."

"But don't you need to film today?" The girl got into the car with some hesitation, then turned to the man beside her and asked.

The filming of "Legend of the Great Song Dynasty" has not yet finished, so it stands to reason that he should go to the crew.

"My scene today is over ahead of schedule, and I'll take you for a walk later." Fu Jingci had a smile on his lips, turned his head and took a deep look at Qiao Ruoyin, and then started the car.

"Are you going to play the heroine of "Blood"?"

Today, when he went back to the company to sign the contract for the next new movie, he accidentally saw the movie audition list on the table in the lobby, and immediately found Qiao Ruoyin's name, so he rushed directly to the audition scene.

"Well, but I don't know if I can be selected." Although Qiao Ruoyin is confident in her performance, Qiao Ruoyin is still not sure that she will win the role. Maybe someone more suitable than her will be chosen, and she will lose the selection.

"I've read the comics of "Blood Color". At least in terms of appearance, you are very suitable." Fu Jingci did not turn his head while driving, but focused on the road ahead.

Qiao Ruoyin leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him sideways. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the seriousness of the man was very attractive.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Facing the suddenly quiet atmosphere, Fu Jingci couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at the girl in the co-pilot seat, only to see that she was staring at him blankly, her eyes sparkling slightly .

"You look so good-looking." Qiao Ruoyin came back to her senses and said seriously.

This is not the first time she said this sentence. She also said the same thing when they met for the first time in the previous life, but the two of them were not familiar with each other at that time. Facing her compliment, the boy still had a straight face.

But now, after hearing what she said, Fu Jingci couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, holding the steering wheel tightly with one hand, but freed the other hand to rub Qiao Ruoyin's head lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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