Your Most Faithful Companion

Thirty seconds later, Ji Mingshu hurried out on high heels, barely keeping the little delicacy left after removing makeup.

She pressed the four elevators on the left and right, then poked there and waited, silently thinking of the exclusive elevator on the top floor of Bachui Tianhua.

Thirty seconds did not arrive.

One minute, it hasn't arrived yet.

so slow! Spicy Chicken Real Estate TvT!

After one minute and eighteen seconds, an elevator finally opened.

Ji Mingshu got involved like a gust of wind, and by the way pushed out Gu Kaiyang, who was still playing with his mobile phone.

Gu Kaiyang was stunned when he was driven out of the elevator. That was Ji Mingshu just now? Damn, I didn’t bring my key card, rushing to the grave, little sister!

Speaking of which, Ji Mingshu’s mood is no different from going to the grave.

She was worried all the way, and was a little bit inexplicably cautious. The key was that she didn't know when Cen Sen came, and what did she chat with Cen Yang downstairs. The most important thing was - Cen Yang sent her back just now. I hugged her at the time, shouldn't he be seen by him?

Ji Mingshu banged the snare drum in his heart, and after a while, she felt wrong again--

This dog man invested in Li Wenyin's film and was so arrogant. What happened to her meeting with Cen Yang? What's wrong with an old friend hug?

He Cen Sen has done everything from the first to the fourteenth, and only then did she reach out her little jiojio and step on the side of the fifteenth, so what a guilty conscience!

That's right, that's it.

Thinking of this, Ji Mingshu straightened his waist unconsciously.

She also reflected on it, this may be the sequelae caused by too strong sense of morality. It's not good, it's very bad, it's too bad for oneself.

-

People come and go in the building of Xinggang International very frequently. Although I got on the elevator, I almost stopped on the second floor and stopped on the third floor when I went downstairs. From time to time there were people going up and down. It took five minutes to get down from the 33rd floor. Go to the first floor.

It was snowing outside, the temperature was low, and the wind was cold.

Ji Mingshu wrapped his small windbreaker and walked to the intersection and crossed the road, hurried to the front with the flow of people, only to realize that Cen Yang and his white Mercedes-Benz had disappeared, leaving Cen Sen with his hands in his coat pockets, leaning Maybach's car door, faintly gaze, a judge.

This is really alive, the **** is empty, and Cen Sen is on the road.

Ji Mingshu subconsciously asked, "Where is Cen Yang, gone?"

"gone."

Cen Sen deserved to be brief, his voice seemed to be wrapped in snow, cold and cold.

Ji Mingshu's little bird's heart and liver couldn't help but tremble, stiff for a moment, and then bit the scalp and hesitated and asked, "Then you guys, what did you talk about just now?"

"What do you think."

Cen Sen looked down at her.

Ji Ming opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

After a long while, she asked in another way: "When did you come?"

Cen Sen: "At half past six."

...?

She just left the house at half past six, so he saw everything from when she went out to Cen Yang sending her back?

Ji Mingshu subconsciously wanted to explain, but when it came to her lips she remembered the series of mental activities when she got off the elevator...What to explain, what is there to explain, why did she explain to the dog man Cen Sen!

Within three or four seconds, Ji Mingshu’s attitude suddenly changed. She straightened her waist and poked Xia Cen Sen’s chest with a finger, plausibly saying: “Please note that you and I are now in a divorce relationship! You dare to invest in movies for Li Wenyin. What's wrong with Cen Yang and I for dinner! I haven't tried you yet, don't think you can put me here to judge me!"

Cen Sen's eyes were quiet, without speaking, only the finger that poked her chest was suddenly held, and then she held her hand, and put it into the coat pocket naturally.

? ? ?

Ji Mingshu was confused.

"I was talking about an M&A case a few days ago. I went around for 72 hours without sleeping. I came back this morning and rested for a few hours. I wanted to pick you up at night and watch a movie by the way. You have already eaten, but I have Until now, I have not eaten anything."

His eyes were still calm, and his voice did not fluctuate, as if he was giving a report in a meeting, but Ji Mingshu could inexplicably hear a loss of grievance from the schedule report.

And the point is, he actually came to pick her up for dinner and watch a movie at half past six. The little momentum she had just suffocated instantly disappeared, and there was even a feeling of special regret and guilt.

After a long silence, she lowered her eyelashes and forced a word in a low voice, "Actually, I didn't have enough for that French meal."

After pondering for a moment, Cen Sen said, "Then go to eat."

He helped Ji Mingshu clean up the snowflakes falling on the windbreaker and led her to the co-pilot.

When the car door opened, Ji Mingshu sat in sluggishly. Just about to reach out and pull the seat belt, Cen Sen leaned forward and buckled it.

During the few seconds of buckling the seat belts, the two were very close. Ji Mingshu could smell the light scent of fir on his body, and he could also see the six petals of snowflakes on the tips of his short hair that were quietly melting.

Somehow, Ji Mingshu thought about it, and suddenly wanted to kiss him.

He has been standing outside for so long, and now his lips must be cold, like jelly taken out of the refrigerator.

At exactly this moment, Cen Sen also turned to look at her.

At the moment the two looked at each other, Ji Mingshu leaned back in the chair with a reserved expression, but every cell in his body was clamoring: oh, oh, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me! If you kiss me, I won't let you kneel down and admit your mistake! ! !

Unfortunately, after three seconds of staring at each other, Cen Sen straightened his body incomprehensibly, and pulled the car door from the other side, as if the last wave of sacred operations of holding his hands in his pockets was done by nearby A Piao, who could not see his eyes same.

"..."

Oh, it seems that he still prefers to kneel down and admit his mistakes:)

Ji Mingshu was full of cuteness in his heart, and suddenly received a call from Gu Kaiyang.

She "heed" and said solemnly: "I'm a bit hungry, I'll go out to eat something and come back. What's wrong, is something wrong? Did you work overtime without eating, do you want me to bring you some?"

"No, no need. It's okay, I just...wrong number, um, wrong number."

Gu Kaiyang quickly hung up the phone, looking at the shadow of the car galloping away from the opposite Maybach, standing on the side of the road for a long time without regaining his senses.

The cold wind was blowing, and the little flower girl called her "sister" before she woke up from her free thoughts.

She quickly bought a handful of flowers and called Jiang Chun, "Where are you?"

Jiang Chun was eating and answered vaguely, "Tang Zhizhou and I are eating hot pot at Biqiao."

Gu Kaiyang: "Will you go back to the apartment to sleep then?"

Jiang Chun blushed, swallowed beef rolls, drank cola, and covered his cell phone in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about, Tang Zhizhou and I are very pure! Of course I will go home to sleep! And my dad is midnight every day? You have to call to check the post!"

Gu Kaiyang didn’t care about human life, “Then you take me in for one night, you eat first, I’ll go to your cafe downstairs to wait for you, Ji Mingshu, this woman left with her husband, and took my card away. !"

Jiang Chun: "Then you won't let her send it to you?"

Gu Kaiyang: "Is your brain stuffed up by the hot pot bottoms? I am rushing to bother with such a rare opportunity to give a god? My Gu Kaiyang is frozen to death under the overpass tonight, and I will never give Ji Mingshu another half. A phone call!"

Jiang Chun: "..."

It's absolutely amazing.

-

On Christmas Eve, the city center has a very festive atmosphere. Christmas songs are being broadcast everywhere. There are all kinds of Christmas trees on the side of the road on the square. A thin layer of snow has already accumulated on the ground. Continue to fall for a long time.

Although it is a holiday, the restaurants that have opened near midnight are basically Japanese food restaurants and hot pot restaurants. The barbecue and dining environment of the remaining noodle restaurants is too ordinary. Coupled with Cen Sen's dislike of Japanese food, the two remaining choices are hot pot.

This hot pot restaurant has very good service, and the waiters are very energetic in the middle of the night, and they are handing towels and Christmas hats while saying "Merry Christmas" to them.

Ji Mingshu is a small bird's stomach. He ate a big meal in the evening. He couldn't eat anything at this time. He meant to order a few vegetables and handed the tablet to Cen Sen.

Cen Sen didn't order too much. After placing the order, he gave the tablet to the waiter, and looked at Ji Mingshu's bare calf under the table again, "Is it cold?"

Ji Mingshu: "It's okay."

I can't bear this cold, and what a beautiful lady.

In fact, the sweater, skirt and windbreaker were also her daily winter wear. The main reason was that she was a little anxious when she went out. She didn't have time to change her boots. She wore a pair of high heels and ran out choked. Her feet were really cold at the moment.

Cen Sen heard this and was about to take off his coat, but the waiter suddenly appeared at the table, holding a blanket in his hand, smiling on his face, "Miss, keep warm in winter, this is for you Blankets."

"Oh, thanks."

It was also the first time for Ji Mingshu to come, and was a little surprised by this thoughtful service, and took it with a smile.

Cen Sen glanced up at the waiter.

The waiter knew nothing, and asked impeccably, "Sir, do you need one?"

"……No need to."

Cen Sen felt that it might have been too long since he had eaten hot pot, and he didn't know that the service is already in place for semi-self-service catering such as hot pot.

Ji Mingshu is a troublesome woman when going out. When eating hot pot, she won't make the seasoning, the water won't pour herself, and the food with shell will never be peeled.

But even for such a troublesome woman, Cen Sen couldn't help her in the whole process. The all-purpose waiters all helped her at the first time.

When he left, Ji Mingshu also boasted that the service attitude of this store is really good, not worse than those Japanese food shops and French restaurants with an average of several thousand per capita.

Cen Sen didn't say a word, just rubbed the small ticket casually, and threw it into the trash can mercilessly.

The waiter stood at the door to see off the guests, a little wondering why the male customer was dissatisfied. The whole service was so considerate. When he left, he even said "I will never come to your store again" on his face. It's really hard to do.

-

It was very late after the two had finished the hot pot. The west gate of the mall that was still open had also been closed, and only one elevator from the theater was still operating.

Walking all the way to the theater, Cen Sen suddenly asked, "Would you like to watch a movie?"

"Huh? Movies, too."

Ji Mingshu had a pink bubble in his heart, but he was barely embarrassed to deserve it.

Only a certain romance film that premiered today is still on sale so late, and there are three games from zero to six in the morning.

There were many people watching the zero o'clock field, but there was no one at the two o'clock field where they were going to see.

The light in the theater is dim, and the rhythm of romance movies is slow. Seeing no one else, Ji Mingshu subconsciously reads the content of the movie while watching.

When she saw the male lead misunderstanding that the female lead was going to bed with the male second, she couldn't help but vomit: "It's too bloody, is the investor panicking now that the money is burning? Why do you vote for all movies? This male also has a brain, female The Lord likes him so obviously, he still misunderstands him, he is a fool, he is so stupid."

Cen Sen didn't speak, but he echoed in his heart. He was indeed stupid.

Cen Yang talked a lot with him tonight. He didn’t listen to him very much and didn’t care much. But there was one sentence that he heard clearly and remembered clearly, "Xiao Shu likes you now, but it doesn’t mean she will always like you."

Now I like you.

His eyes were inexplicably soft when he looked at the curtain, and the corners of his lips were also raised and raised slightly.

Ji Mingshu was frustrated by the plot, but when he turned his head to see Cen Sen smiling, his head was full of question marks.

This person is abnormal, right? The heroine is so miserable. He can still laugh. Is there any humanity?