Your Most Faithful Companion

About thirty minutes after the broadcast, the program entered commercial time. Ji Mingshu sat cross-legged on the bed and played forward with the remote control.

She remembered that when she went to the convention and exhibition center to record for the first time, the little girl Yan Yuexing was unpleasant.

But in the half-hour of content just broadcast, except for Yan Yuexing's appearance and temperament when she was in the same frame as her, she seemed to have no problems in other aspects. She looked very gentle and lovely, understanding, and even a little cute. clatter.

On the contrary, she didn't know if she was sensitive or something, she always felt that a few Yan Yuexing brought her to the camera after speaking, and their expressions were not friendly enough. Others are very enthusiastic and listen carefully, but she is absent-minded and does not smile.

And the key is that she remembers pretending to be very supportive when she was recording.

After all, her Ji's Shushu has been in social situations for many years, how could she not even manage this expression in front of the camera.

Ji Mingshu was a little depressed, but he picked up the phone and took a look. All the people who sent her messages were blowing rainbow farts. Just a few shots can tell us that Shu Bao's splendor, high-quality beauty is impeccable and so on.

She thanked Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun one by one, and talked about what she thought was a little strange.

When Jiang Chun closed his eyes, it was a humiliation.

Jiang Chun: [You think too much, it doesn't seem to be at all, just one word: beauty! 】

Jiang Chun: [Oh, by the way, my cousin came to our house as a guest, wasn’t I watching TV just now? He was watching with me in the living room, and he pointed at you on the TV and asked in surprise, hey, which star is this? Why haven't you seen it before? 】

Jiang Chun: [I said it’s not a star but my friend hahahahaha! I told him that he was married before he could continue to ask questions :)】

Jiang Chun: [Hey, but this also proves that our Xiao Gongju’s jealous beauty can no longer hide Liao:)]

It’s not convenient for Gu Kaiyang to type while holding something in his hand, but he also replied with a voice, “The post-editing of the program must be a bit different from when you recorded it at that time. It’s pretty normal. Then what girl group girls can't blow up the Star City Broadcasting Building?"

makes sense.

Ji Mingshu nodded himself, and soon discovered that Cen Yang had also sent her a message.

Cen Yang: [Xiao Shu, I'm watching your show, it's beautiful. 】

Ji Mingshu: [Thank you~]

Ji Mingshu: [Bow.jpg]

Cen Yang: [By the way, are you free tomorrow? Shuanghuan Building has a universe-themed art installation exhibition made by kiosk. Tomorrow is the last day, and I happen to have two tickets. 】

Ji Mingshu paused.

Since the last Christmas Eve went out for dinner, Cen Yang would send her messages and greetings every now and then. There are occasional invitations, such as asking her to see a painting exhibition, and asking her to eat in a newly opened restaurant.

Once she went abroad for vacation because she didn't say hello, and indeed she couldn't make the appointment. In the other few times, she used excuses to refuse, because she always felt that it was inappropriate for a married girl like herself to go out alone with him, an unmarried young man.

Calculating carefully, she also refused three or four times in a row, and it seemed a bit hurt to continue to refuse. Ji Mingshu thought for a while, then took the phone and tapped.

Ji Mingshu: [I left a lot of luggage at my girlfriend's house before. I have been home in the past two days. I may have to go there to carry my luggage tomorrow, so there is no way to see the exhibition. 】

Ji Mingshu: [But in a few days, my friend is going to hold a masquerade party in West Beijing. It should be very interesting. If you are interested, remember to go and relax after work. 】

After sending it out, Ji Mingshu read it silently. Well, after refusing to send another invitation, so that it won't appear to be very rude.

Moreover, Cen Yang and Cen Sen are essentially the same kind of people, since they were young, they didn't like to join in such a crowd of people.

Even if he wanted to join in the excitement this time, there were dozens or hundreds of people on the dance party, it was also very upright, nothing inappropriate.

At this moment, familiar footsteps came upstairs from outside the room.

Ji Mingshu's back straightened unconsciously, and the speed of tapping on the phone increased.

Ji Mingshu: [I still have something to do, let's not talk about it. If you go, just report my name directly, no invitation letter is needed. 】

Cen Yang's eyes were darker, and his typing hands paused. He didn't know what he thought of, so he long-pressed the delete key to clear the content with one click.

In fact, he didn't want to start with Ji Mingshu at all.

Ji Mingshu is a little girl who looks like her teeth and claws, spoiled and willful, but has a very simple and kind heart.

But except for Ji Mingshu, he couldn't find a way to get close.

He turned around and looked at the shining lights of the winter night in the imperial capital outside the window, and suddenly felt that this city was very strange, not at all the same as the city he had missed for so many years.

-

When Cen Sen walked into the room, his body was very strong. Ji Mingshu covered his mouth and nose while getting out of bed, his voice was a little dull, "How much did you drink, it smells bad."

Cen Sen didn't know if he didn't catch it or something, and even if he didn't take the initiative to open the door for ventilation, he even closed the door and closed the lock.

Ji Mingshu turned his back to him when he got out of bed, and didn't notice his poking action.

She adjusted the ventilation mode at the master control switch, then turned back to open the door. But before she touched the doorknob, she was caught off guard by Cen Sen.

The drunken kiss fell from her lips, entangled in it again, opened her teeth, and drove straight in.

Ji Mingshu also pushed a few forcibly at the beginning, but Cen Sen's two thin wrists were quickly cut back and tightly controlled behind him, and the kiss became punitively more domineering, and even a little bit more erotic.

Ji Mingshu felt weak and his head was dizzy. But when Cen Sen wanted to move further, her physical memory suddenly awakened, and she subconsciously began to resist.

"No!"

"Are you Teddy's reincarnation?"

"I still hurt!"

She struggled with her hands and feet together, and her voice was soft and delicate, which did not hinder Cen Sen.

Seeing the dog man buried under her collarbone, she still didn't forget to unbutton her back. With a twitch of her mind, she knocked his head with her chin.

This trick was a bit silly, her teeth were hurt by her, and Cen Sen didn't feel anything.

However, he heard Ji Mingshu's gasp after knocking his sore teeth, and he slowed down his movements.

He looked up at Ji Mingshu, his eyes were full of love||desire, but his voice was cold and quiet, "I bought you a set of diamonds today."

"...?"

Ji Mingshu wrinkled his nose and said disgustedly: "The aircraft carrier doesn't work, I said it hurts!"

"I also hurt."

His voice suddenly became muffled, and while talking, he pressed Ji Mingshu's back to his body to let her feel it.

"..."

Ji Mingshu was shocked by the jab, and suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by aerobic exercise last night! Ahhhhh! Why doesn't this pervert go to jail! ! !

——The game between the two ended up with Ji Mingshu's contribution of slender fingers.

Cen Sen seemed unsatisfied. When Ji Mingshu came back from washing his hands, he did not enter the so-called sage time, but stared directly at her blushing lips.

Ji Mingshu didn't quite understand at first, but when he remembered what Cen Sen had done before, he suddenly understood.

She leaned over and covered his eyes, and said forcefully: "Don't even think about it! Don't even think about it in this life! A man like you with unclean thinking should go to jail!!!"

Cen Sen's drink was not completely gone, and he said in a low "um", as if with a smile.

He held Ji Mingshu's hand and apologized in a low voice without sincerity, and then took her soft body into his arms.

Ji Mingshu hadn't fallen asleep yet. Thinking of the two days when he went home, the man would act like he was in estrus. He didn't say a few words to her, and he was quite upset.

So she stretched out her hand confidently, "My hand hurts, you help me rub it."

It is said that men are very obedient in bed, and Cen Sen is no exception. With such an order, he really held her hand and rubbed it gently.

Ji Mingshu nestled in his arms for a while, and unconsciously became a little wife who cared about her husband, "Why did you drink so much today? Did you take sober medicine or something?"

Cen Sen half-closed his eyes and rubbed his hands, rarely chatting with her about work, but his voice was still quiet.

The boss he was chatting with today is not a gentleman. He started as a gray industry in his early years. He has a little bit of licking blood along the way. He is more rugged and unrestrained. The reasons for persuading wine are one after another. Not enough thick drink, emotional iron drink bleeding.

Cen Sen has never been very good at socializing people. The other party is always inexplicably familiar and inexplicably enthusiastic. He doesn't seem to have the word "measured" in his mind. Everyone he sees is a little brother. It just happens that there is a business relationship, and it is not easy to be cold because of trivial matters.

After he finished speaking, he paused, not knowing whether it was serious or molested, and suddenly he said, "Do you think it's easy to make money to support you."

"...?"

"I'm so wronged!"

"You don't want to raise others, and there are people who want to raise them. Why are you still not satisfied with giving you such a good opportunity!"

Cen Sen closed his eyes lightly and did not refute her.

The two chatted for a while on the bed like this. Cen Sen was a little tired and fell asleep before long.

"Cen Sen, Cen Sen?"

Ji Mingshu gently poked his Adam's apple, and then went to blow his eyelashes, but he did not expect to fall asleep.

She was lying on the bed, her elbow propped her chin, and she looked at the man next to the pillow carefully, and fell into deep thought.

For a while, I really don't know whether to say that he has good physical strength or not. He didn't sleep much after tossing all night, and today he was unconscious after drinking a drink.

Hey, maybe he's almost 30 years old?

Really, it will be thirty in more than two years.

And she is still an eighteen-year-old fairy who will never grow up.

Pooh! Old cow eats tender grass, old man! !

But this old man is so good-looking, and everything has just grown into what she likes, even... doing nasty things.

Ji Mingshu couldn't help reaching out and squeezing the old man's face. Seeing that he didn't respond, he was eager to move forward, and couldn't help but kiss him.

After kissing her, she turned her head and started to sneer, sweetened herself to want to roll.

After being able to face the fact that I like him calmly, it seems that every minute of being with him becomes very sweet, and the exhaustion of close contact will also feel sweet.

After stolen kisses like this several times, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, poking his nose and asking in a low voice, "When will you like me?"