Your Most Faithful Companion

Ji Mingshu also quickly noticed the bug in the map. She thought that Cen Sen would not watch it so promptly, so she numbly retreated with the phrase "learn more" after the map, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

But less than 30 seconds after she withdrew, a paragraph appeared in the dialog:

Cen Sen: [What is this peerless fairy who has fallen from the earth]

Cen Sen: [Skirts are not advanced customization, you are]

Cen Sen: [Our little canary baby's beauty in business and money consumption is really fascinating]

Ji Mingshu: "..."

The rainbow fart that escaped from the exclamation point came out from Cen Sen's black head, like a cold and mocking mechanical copy. For a moment, Ji Mingshu couldn't tell whether he wanted to show his memory or learning ability.

Cen Sen: [Do you learn like it? 】

Ji Mingshu: [...]

She understands, this dog man originally wanted to show it :)

I'm afraid that he didn't repeat the last sentence because he felt that he had learned well in writing techniques, and he deliberately left blank to give people unlimited space for imagination.

She put down the phone and said to the clerk without a smile: "I'm sorry, no more tie clips."

-

Thanks to Cen Sen's offense, Ji Mingshu was not at all soft on his three-day high-definition weekly itinerary, leaving her chic card swiping wherever she went.

Designers who are usually cold in front of celebrities take the initiative to invite her to take a group photo to express their miss of her; the executives also spare time in their busy schedule to invite her, a distinguished guest from China, to have lunch and dinner; , Not the first row of seats, the invitation letter won't reach her at all.

Gu Kaiyang was accustomed to the luxurious life of this eldest lady, and he couldn't help but comment on it-oh oh oh, you can really do whatever you want with money TvT

Gu Kaiyang went to Paris with the magazine. As the new deputy editor of the magazine, a lot of things are waiting for her to make up his mind, so she can't act independently from the group.

After the Gaoding Week event, they still have some re-shooting plans that need to stay one day longer. After all, the group will never be stretched, and it seems that if you come to Paris without enough money, you will lose a hundred million.

Ji Mingshu originally planned to take Gu Kaiyang on a private jet and return home. But Gu Kaiyang couldn't get away, and since the plane was on the maintenance schedule, she simply let the plane go for maintenance. She stayed in Paris for a day and waited for Gu Kaiyang to return home.

Although he returned to China together, Gu Kaiyang had to catch up with his colleagues to work on the plane, so there was no upgrade.

Coincidentally, in the first class, Ji Mingshu and Jiang Chun met again.

Jiang Chun has lost a lot of weight compared with the previous few days. The original round chin is only sharp, and he is not dressed up. He wears a plain T-shirt and long jeans. Although he is a little haggard when traveling without makeup, it is a little more. I see the smell of pity.

Ji Mingshu pulled the sunglasses down a bit, and he was a little surprised after seeing Jiang Chun's little face.

She had seen that Jiang Chun had good features before, but this was the first time she saw her without makeup. It turns out that the name was not wrong, isn't this just a standard innocent beauty?

Ji Mingshu has always liked beauties, and on weekdays he ignored Jiang Chun's noble and glamorous and glamorous love. At this moment, he condescended and took the initiative to tease, "Miss Jiang seems to be unhealed."

Jiang Chun: "..."

Seeing Ji Mingshu, Jiang Chun was not able to switch to a high-spirited wartime state in minutes as usual, nor was it like the last time he was in the hotel lobby, no matter if he took two bites of Ji Mingshu first.

She leaned against the back of the chair, and she exuded a kind of frustration of "ok, this abandoned woman will humiliate you as you please".

The flight attendant came to deliver the wine, Ji Mingshu slightly lifted his chin in Jiang Chun's direction, "Thank you, please give this lady a breakfast and a glass of Midsunmmer Breeze."

Jiang Chun nestled in the seat without any response.

The flight attendant took a look, and didn't know if he answered.

Ji Mingshu smiled, "We know each other, let's go."

The flight attendant was a little startled, feeling that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

It's a bit too beautiful. With that smile, she was completely redefining the two words "bright eyes and white teeth" and "mingyan and moving"!

After leaving calmly, the flight attendant asked his colleagues in the meal preparation room: Is the beauty in first class a star? Why doesn't he know? Is it because it is not red? But how can it be so beautiful that it is not red?

After a while, Ji Mingshu's meal for Jiang Chun was ready.

The flight attendant also gave Ji Mingshu a small snack, saying that she was invited to taste the new product.

Ji Mingshu had a taste of face.

Jiang Chun was so embarrassed, as if he didn't plan to eat.

Ji Mingshu didn't pay much attention to her either.

There was silence around, Jiang Chun looked out the window, looking melancholy Jiang Daiyu.

When Ji Mingshu ran out of snacks, he flipped through the magazine.

She had read the time-related miscellaneous preparations on the plane. The only thing she hadn't read was "Zero Degree" made by Gu Kaiyang and the others. "Zero Degree" is a male miscellaneous. She is not a virtuous wife who takes care of her husband's clothes. .

She covered her lips and yawned, put on her blindfold, and was about to sleep.

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The sky outside the window was bright blue, and the clouds under my feet, like large pieces of cotton candy glued together, the light was thin and hot, and the golden light of the sun could be seen in the distance.

For a long while before hearing the sound of the page turning, Jiang Chun glanced at it from the corner of the light, and found that Ji Mingshu was resting at some time wearing a blindfold. With a heart move, she glanced at the food and wine, and subconsciously licked her lips.

She hasn't eaten much for three or four days, and it's okay if she doesn't see what she eats, what can be eaten is right in front of her, her attention is sucked away by the fragrance, and her depression is dissipated a lot.

She picked up the sandwich lightly and looked at Ji Mingshu again.

Although Ji Mingshu didn't move, he couldn't sleep well.

Somehow, she inexplicably dreamed of Jiang Chun catching Yan Yu, but the people in it were replaced by her and Cen Sen.

Meng Licensen went deeper and more thorough than Yan Yuzha, and directly pinched her wrist and pushed it outwards. He was much lazy to look at her when she fell to the ground.

There was also a group of plastic sisters in the circle watching her jokes, and mockingly said that she would bear it well, and then give Xiaosanduan tea water to serve her, otherwise Cen Sen would sweep her out.

——Ji Mingshu was alive and awake.

She pulled off the blindfold and drank half a glass of water in one breath. While calming down, she hinted that this was just a dream, while she couldn't help cursing Cen Sen, a dog man, not to let her clean in her dream.

She put down the water glass, turned her head and glanced, not wanting to meet Jiang Chun quietly eating a sandwich.

Maybe he was hungry and stupid. Jiang Chun took a big bite without swallowing it, and was frightened by Ji Mingshu's sudden movements. He could only cover his lips and cough fiercely.

Ji Mingshu just looked at Jiang Chun with a red face and coughed, drinking while looking for a tissue, suddenly chuckles.

Jiang Chun looked like a cat whose tail was only stepped on, and his hair exploded all of a sudden, "What a laugh, isn't it just something to eat? Cough! Cough cough!

Ji Mingshu's mood improved somehow.

She lifted her cheek to look at Jiang Chun and asked, "Do you think you are a little cute?"

"..."

Jiang Chun looked at her with a crazy look.

Ji Mingshu racked his brains to think of an analogy, "It's like having never been to the Antarctic, suddenly not afraid of the cold, can live in the subtropical, clumsy penguin?"

Is there that kind of penguin?

Jiang Chun was stunned for two seconds, and finally realized, "Are you trying to say that I am soil?"

"No, it's Tumeng." Ji Mingshu corrected.

Jiang Chun: "..."

Thank you for your compliment.

She rolled her eyes angrily, sat upright, and ate something straightforwardly.

It takes eleven hours to fly from Paris to Emperor Fei. Ji Mingshu is bored and catches Jiang Chun from time to time for fun.

At first, Jiang Chun didn't want to talk to Ji Mingshu very much, but the sad mood that was brewing before disappeared. Seeing Ji Mingshu watching a variety show that he was also chasing, he unconsciously took her words.

Ji Mingshu: "I think Pei Xiyan is handsome."

"I think too." Jiang Chun couldn't help but said, "He is handsome and has personality, and he will definitely be amazing when he grows up.

"Emotional intelligence is also high."

Jiang Chun couldn't help nodding, "Yes, yes, I also made up the variety show he played with his mother when he was a child. Actually, I don't like Su Cheng very much, but her son has been so cute and cool since he was a kid."

"Yes, I think too."

-

"Ladies and gentlemen, this flight is scheduled to arrive at Imperial Capital International Airport in fifteen minutes. The ground temperature is 36℃. Ladies and Gentlemen..."

When he was about to get off the plane, Jiang Chun's face was completely gone from the moment he got on the plane. His whole face was radiant and his eyes were pitiful. He had to stop Ji Mingshu from adjusting the speed and talk about her little fairy. The beauty must be appreciated frame by frame.

Ji Mingshu was speechless and simply threw the tablet into her arms.

Ji Mingshu's luggage was shipped back to China one day in advance, and only a small suitcase was carried with him.

When she got off the plane, she wanted to meet with Gu Kaiyang, but Gu Kaiyang and their magazine had an emergency and they had to rush back to the meeting immediately. She had to work with Jiang Chun and kindly walked all the way out of the airport duty-free shop.

Jiang Chun never knew there were so many ways to choose things. At first, he walked side by side with Ji Mingshu and listened. Later, somehow she became Ji Mingshu’s little girl pushing the box. She took the initiative to find a cart and took the luggage of the two. Put all the boxes on, and one person pushes them in a big way.

At the exit, the flow of people at the airport gradually became dense.

Ji Mingshu was still analyzing a bag, but his voice suddenly stopped and his pace slowed down.

Jiang Chun asked silly and sweetly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Mingshu pressed his belly, frowning slightly.

"Do you have a stomachache?" Jiang Chun looked around and pointed in a direction, "There is a bathroom there."

Ji Mingshu sweated from his forehead and walked hard to the bathroom.

She wore very high heels and walked so fast, her heels tingling hot.

When entering the bathroom, Ji Mingshu suddenly became dark.

Jiang Chun who followed over exclaimed in a low voice: "Why so many people!"

There are at least seven or eight in the front line, and this may be the smallest one in the airport toilet, with only four locations, one of which is still barrier-free.

After waiting for two minutes, the team made no progress.

Jiang Chun had originally planned to ask Ji Mingshu if he wanted to look for it elsewhere. It was evident that Ji Mingshu was completely unable to hold back his life. She glanced at her eyes and blurted out her bad idea, "Otherwise, go here, anyway, no one ."

She pointed to the men's room on the side.

Ji Mingshu had an expression of "Are you crazy?"

But Jiang Chun was very attentive, and ran in to help survey the circle, "There is really no one, I will help you guard at the door."

Ji Mingshu felt that his mind might also be short. Hearing what Jiang Chun said, there was a slight wave of tremor in his heart.

With the sudden pain in the stomach, the shaking was even greater.

In the end, she finally couldn't help it, put on her sunglasses with difficulty, lowered her voice and said to Jiang Chun, "Help me guard, contact WeChat."

Jiang Chun nodded solemnly as if receiving some important task.

-

Three minutes later, Ji Mingshu finally realized what stupid he had done.

Jiang Chun: [Can't come out now, a man has entered. 】

five minutes later.

Jiang Chun: [It's over, a tour group is here, wait a minute, don't make any noise. 】

Ji Mingshu: [...]

Ji Mingshu: [I really believe in your evil. 】

Just as soon as the message was sent, Ji Mingshu heard a group of men hooting in from outside, embarrassing sounds around the urinal one after another, and men stopped outside her door and knocked violently, "Brother, are you constipated? Are you constipated for so long? Got a poop?"

"..."

The peculiar smell in the air made people suffocating, and the narrow toilets were suffocating. Ji Mingshu was red from the back of his ears to his neck.

She closed her eyes in silence, and for a while, she couldn't remember what she had done wrong to fall into this tragic situation of being trapped in the men's room and dare not say anything, and her brain was blank, she didn't know what to do to get rid of the present This kind of embarrassment can make people die on the spot.

The most miserable thing was that after five minutes, her legs were numb, and her mobile phone was automatically turned off, which meant that she accidentally lost contact with the little penguin Jiang Chun who was sending information outside the door.

Ji Mingshu has been blessed for more than 20 years, and it is not necessary to eat rice, but not to save face.

She was smoked to death in the toilet today, and she would never run out when there were still people outside at the risk of being said, "This woman is so beautiful and perverted to go to the men's toilet."

She squatted like this for a long while, and time passed by. She didn't know how many knocks she had blocked, and the lower part of her body had lost consciousness.

"Boom boom boom."

It was quiet outside for a while. Ji Mingshu thought that there was no one, but suddenly there was another desperate knock on the door.

She squatted on the ground, put her hands on her knees, buried her head in, and said nothing.

"Ji Mingshu, open the door, it's me."