The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

Chapter 107: I don't want to let her go

   Chapter 107 I don't want to let her go

  Jiang Fanyue was slapped in the face by Xu Jin tonight. Instead of walking out with the crowd, she waited until everyone else left.

   Just in time, Jiang Zhe appeared surrounded by people.

   Her already pale face changed even more, why did Jiang Zhe come out? Didn't she have no votes at all?

   Is Jiang Zhe also sitting in the infield?

  Jiang Zhe didn't care about Jiang Fanyue at all, and kept his usual walking rhythm. When he came to her side, he didn't look sideways and walked straight forward with long legs.

  Jiang Fanyue was ignored, and there was a huge grievance in his heart. Just as he was about to move forward, Zhang Xi came with a class of students.

   Everyone looked at Jiang Fanyue with sympathy, with expressions of sympathy, surprise, and surprise in their eyes.

   Obviously, they all understood what Xu Jin said, and they all knew that what Jiang Fanyue said before was not true at all.

   But because they all got Jiang Fanyue's ticket, everyone still avoided contempt, belittling and other emotions.

   Zhang Xi said: "Fan Yue, we are all looking for you. It's okay, Xu Jin doesn't recognize you as a friend, we treat you as a friend."

   This comfort made Jiang Fanyue feel even more uncomfortable. Is she missing a friend?

   Seeing that her face was pale, her hands were clenched tightly, and the others didn't say much, so they left quickly.

   "Are you all right, Fanyue?" Zhang Xi asked in a low voice, not daring to be too loud, Jiang Fanyue's face was too ugly, and Zhang Xi was also frightened.

   "It's okay." Jiang Fanyue forced a smile, "I'll go back first."

  She got in the car, and Liang Jinlan called.

   Jiang Fanyue didn't want to answer, but the phone kept ringing, so she had to pick it up.

   "What's the matter, Fanyue? Why did the artists who borrowed clothes say they would not borrow them for the time being? The merchants who signed a contract with us to buy clothes will not buy them?" Liang Jinlan's tone was short and short, revealing a deep reproach.

Jiang Fanyue was exhausted, and before she could think of the words, Liang Jinlan continued to ask: "What happened, didn't you say it's all right? Why did so many things happen? Our clothes are already in mass production, you Tell me, how do you do it?"

   "Mom, I'm sorry, Xu Jin took down my stage in public tonight, and now everyone outside knows that I'm not his friend." Jiang Fanyue didn't know how to finish this sentence completely.

   She didn't know what the price would be when she finished speaking.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of Jiang Zhe, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Jiang Zhe, Jiang Zhe, she also came to the concert tonight! It must be her, what did she do in the middle, otherwise it would not happen like this? matter!"

  Liang Jinlan's attention was really abducted by her words, and she gritted her teeth in anger: "Jiang Zhe! It's Jiang Zhe again!"

  …

   Jiang Zhe was walking when he felt the phone vibrate, took it out and glanced at it.

  The ringing of the phone had stopped, and then she saw Qin Jingchen's countless future calls and messages from him on WeChat.

   It was all about the opening of the concert. During the concert, she never looked at her mobile phone. She didn't expect Qin Jingchen to send so many.

   She glanced at the content and dialed it.

   The phone rang only once, and the other side was connected.

   Jiang Zhe said casually, "Is something wrong?"

   Qin Jingchen, who was on the opposite side, seemed to grit his teeth and said in a somber voice, "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

   This is true, Jiang Zhe thought for a while: "Well, I'm outside and haven't gone back to school yet."

   "Live at the concert?" The voice on the other side was still a little dull.

   The usual clean and pleasant voice seems to have been stained with a touch of dust.

   "Yes." Jiang Zhe said, sensing something, she looked up and saw Qin Jingchen's figure not far away.

   The sky is already dark and thick, but tonight the lights are so bright that there is no shadow outside.

  The man wore a thin trench coat to make his figure taller.

   Jiang Zhe hung up the phone and said hello to Xia Enci, so that they didn't have to wait for him, then turned around and walked towards Qin Jingchen.

   The lights were bright, but his body seemed to be covered with some kind of dark color, making it difficult to see his original black and white pupils.

   Jiang Zhe approached and casually put his mobile phone in his schoolbag: "I've finished reading it, and I'm planning to go back to school."

   "I'll take you off." Qin Jingchen said in a low voice, his voice hoarse.

   "Ok." Jiang Zhe unhurriedly opened the car door.

Just as she was about to open it, her hand was supported on the door by the palm behind her. Qin Jingchen's voice came from behind: "Xu Jin's tie, did you give it to me?"

   Qin Jingchen has always been gentle, and seems to be gentle towards anyone, but Jiang Zhe knows that, like water, gentleness is not his eternal temperament. When danger arises, undercurrents surge and no one can resist.

   Just like at this moment, his voice was extremely oppressive, coming from behind and hitting the eardrum.

   Jiang Zhe remembered about Xu Jin's tie, and then remembered that he had promised Xu Jin to use the photo as the album cover.

The cover of    should not be listed yet, but it is not surprising that Qin Jingchen can see it in advance.

   Jiang Zhe thought about the photo and said, "I gave it. I made it."

   She didn't look back, but the pressure from behind her was even worse.

  The man seems to be trying his best to restrain something.

   But what is it, Jiang Zhe has no way of knowing.

   She easily turned around from his oppression. Although Qin Jingchen felt a lot of oppression, she adapted well and looked up at him: "designer, OK?"

   Qin Jingchen seemed to remember something, and touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, "Well, designer."

  His voice regained its mellowness, with thick facial features and teary moles shining on the corners of his eyes, he grabbed Jiang Zhe's hand and put it on his lips.

   Jiang Zhe felt his light laughter and the hot breath that passed into his palm.

   Her palms were cold, and the temperature dropped even more after cooling down, and the hot breath passed in, which made her very useful.

   "Get in the car first." Qin Jingchen followed her hand and opened the car door.

  The temperature of the air conditioner on the car was just right, Jiang Zhe sat on it, and the warmth spread throughout his body.

   Qin Jingchen got in the car and handed her a cup of hot tea that had been prepared a long time ago.

   Jiang Zhe took it and held it in the palm of his hand, the warmth of the ironing wraps the whole body, not a single thing was missed.

   After drinking two sips of tea, she asked, "Where to go?"

   "Back to Lushan Courtyard." Qin Jingchen answered her and told Qin Hai as well.

  Tonight, he doesn't want to let her go anywhere.

  Qin Hai seriously drove in the direction of Lushan Courtyard, and his mood finally recovered from the trembling just now.

   He witnessed Qin Jingchen's blood-red eyes and uncontrollable emotions just now, like a beast ramming left and right in his body, trying to roar out.

   But when Jiang Zhe appeared, these emotions were already folded in half.

   (end of this chapter)

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