Chapter 75 (I don't care about anything tonight, I just...)
Every popular comment left by the Shuijun on the hot search was written by Jiang Su himself.
Before Shengyu's official blog had made a statement, at night, he suddenly posted a Weibo post, which fell into the eyes of fans, and it was different from publicly expressing his scandal: [I want to fall in love.]
Want to fall in love -
My brother wants to fall in love!
Fans were so flirted with these words that they didn't know how to think with their brains. Jiang Su, who usually rarely posted selfies, also sent a benefit to fans. He stood on the rooftop of a tall building with one hand and was a bustling night view of the lights of a hundred schools of thought, which made his figure look mysterious in the dark. The black baseball cap half-pressure only covered half of his face, revealing the beautiful and sharp arc of his jaw.
The girlfriend fans on the entire network were completely bewitched by Jiang Su's male sex. Whatever the brother said was, it would be fine if he wanted to fall in love with anyone.
In Jiangsu's office.
As one of the company's management team, Luo Qiao couldn't help but look at the lazy back on the sofa after seeing this hot comment.
At this moment, Jiang Su was still surfing the Internet, occasionally picking a few fans to reply, making Luo Qiao not know how to persuade him, and he looked worried: "Xiao Su, don't joke about future. Ji Tang is Song Yumo's ex-wife. If you do this, you will only ask for trouble."
Jiang Su didn't care about this at all. Of course, he was just trying to make things difficult for Song Yumo.
He just publicly admitted in front of fans across the country that he liked Ji Tang and was confident that he liked him. Does Song Yumo dare to do this?
Seeing that Luo Qiaozhan had a lot of thoughts, Jiang Su temporarily put down his phone and said something to him with a thin lips: "You can't put yourself in your shoes and feel my feelings for Ji Tang. Even if my name Jiang Su has a slight connection with her, it's worth it."
He was so humble that he couldn't get Ji Tang's turn, but he couldn't sleep all night thinking about how to get involved with her.
Even if it is fake.
Jiang Su would also numb himself, but he and Ji Tang could not stop him.
In the past three years, Jiang Su has had enough of a day leaving Ji Tang's world in a lonely and dark corner. He wants to come back, but his world has already set up a solid and transparent wall. He can see her, but he will always be out of reach.
How great it is now, at least his name is next to Ji Tang.
Luo Qiao felt that Jiang Su had become paranoid to the point of pathological, especially after his mother passed away: "Xiao Su, have you ever thought that Ji Tang doesn't love you at all?"
Is it worth loving Ji Tang like this? His appearance is comparable to a popular male star and has talent. Every movie he makes is full of hits. As long as he continues like this, Luo Qiao firmly believes that Jiang Su will definitely have a place in the history of film in the future.
And now, for the sake of unsuccessful love, he is going to ruin these with his own hands.
"You men are so childish when they fall into love... You confessed to Ji Tang on the whole network, and the only thing that moved you was the only one who was moved by yourself. Even if Song Yumo took into account the Song family would not learn to confess publicly? No matter what you do now, it will not change his identity as Ji Tang's ex-husband... Xiaosu, you can take advantage of your own future like this, so why bother with Ji Tang once again?"
Luo Qiao's words were like a kind-hearted advice, and more like accusing him every sentence.
She and Jiang Su have worked together to open this company for three years, accounting for 2% of the shares. It is negligible, but it is also a veteran of the company!
Although Luo Qiao is one year younger than Jiang Su, she often has a mature and rational mind that surpasses her peers. She is a child from the mountains. She has not been studying for a few years and has been working hard outside for more than ten years. She always puts interests first when looking at things. She has no choice but to be afraid of poverty.
So I can't understand that Jiang Su can even lose a bright future for a mere woman who doesn't love him.
...
At around 8 o'clock that night, Shengyu Media's office building was still brightly lit.
As soon as Ji Tang walked out of the door, he was picked up by Song Yumo for a long time.
This time he didn't ask the driver to pick him up and drove him away.
Ji Tang sat in the passenger seat, with his slightly drooping eyes, and occasionally looked at the man driving steadily and quietly.
Song Yumo captured her sight several times. This extremely pleasing face looked quite stable, and no one mentioned anything on Weibo. Ji Tang even tacitly agreed to Bai Li's marketing strategy, and it was a misunderstanding that he did not clarify it himself.
She is single and has not cheated.
Even if you are photographed having dinner with Jiang Su, you don’t need to explain anything to the fans on the Internet.
As for Song Yumo who did not learn from Jiang Su to make it public, it was because he remembered every word Ji Tang said last night and asked him to keep the relationship between them confidential. If he made it public on Weibo, it would not be as simple as "wanting to fall in love".
When the car stopped halfway through the red light, Song Yumo suddenly took advantage of Ji Tang's lack of defense and leaned over, and his thin lips were about to kiss her lips.
Ji Tang's dark eyes were slightly wide open, holding his breath to avoid it.
Song Yumo's soft words made her froze for a few seconds: "Don't hide, Jiang Su makes me feel very uncomfortable... I'll just kiss her!"
He didn't lie to her. He really tasted her taste like a dragonfly, and then restrained his impulse and moved away.
There was still a wet and hot temperature at the corner of Ji Tang's lips, and he subconsciously looked at him.
After a while.
Her head was blank and she heard her voice saying, "Jiang Su was just doing it for you to see, there is no need to take it seriously."
No matter how quiet Song Yumo was on the surface, he was concerned about his woman being remembered by his rival. Especially when Ji Tang did not clarify on Weibo, he actually deeply felt the feeling when Ji Tang saw that the scandal between him and Li Zhuozhuo was on the hot search.
At that time, he chose to ignore this scandal and never thought of explaining to Ji Tang.
At best, she just asked Song Xingyuan to apologize, and he never thought that even if she didn't cheat, she would feel uncomfortable after watching it.
Song Yumo said nothing while driving, his thin lips were pursed very straight, and the street lights of his car were reflected through the glass of the car, and half of his face was in darkness.
Until the car arrived at the underground parking garage of Ji Tang's apartment, he untied his seat belt and didn't even let her get out of the car.
Ji Tang was pressed on the passenger seat by the man's tall and long legs. He did not kiss her angrily. He lowered his head. He could see a sense of decadence from the frown of his eyebrows. He touched her very gently and walked down her hair little by little. His thin lips were warm and he did not touch her inch of skin, but was separated by distance.
It was obvious that nothing was done, but Ji Tang couldn't help but beat faster. He pinched his shoulder with white fingers: "Song Yumo..."
When she spoke, she became hoarse at some point.
Song Yumo pressed his face against her shoulders, restrained the breathing for a few seconds before raising his head, his eyes were extremely dark: "I want to make you happy, Ji Tang, can you make a request? Give me a chance to coax you."
Ji Tang was not angry, and the emotions under his eyelashes revealed confusion.
Song Yumo's meaning is that he really wants to do something to coax her now to compare with Jiang Su's confession online.
Otherwise, the emotions in his chest would be blocked and extremely gloomy. He would want to dig out a heart-wrenching effort to prove who loved her more!
Ji Tang was speechless and pushed the man who was pressing her slender shoulders; "I think you and Jiang Su can be a roommate in the same ward."
They are all men with mature experience, and they are not as good as naive as they are.
Before she made a request, Song Yumo held her hand tightly, pressing her forehead against her, and preventing her from getting off the car.
The two of them held each other for five or six minutes. Finally, Ji Tang chose to raise the white flag to surrender, frowned slightly and said, "Okay, don't destroy Jiang Su's company--"
“…”
Song Yu's eyes were instantly terrifyingly gloomy, and his whole aura became a little wrong.
It's better not to say this.
Ji Tang made a lot of reasons, and there was no guilt in his eyes: "He is the king of box office in the director industry now. Many artists in our company have to rely on his movie breasts. What should I do if you take action against Jiang Su?"
Now she learns to do business and considers her career first.
When Jiang Shu took the initiative to post it, Ji Tang always ruthlessly used his resource value.
She didn't want to see her career going up, but she was ruined by the jealousy of these two men!
The car fell silent for a long time, and time became still.
It was not until Ji Tang was a little impatient that Song Yumo reacted. Looking at him up close, his expression was not very good, but he could control it. He pulled out a low voice with a thin lips: "Then you have to cooperate with me."
Ji Tang felt his scalp numb in an instant, and his back subconsciously pressed against the back of the chair, and said without blinking: "I have the final say in such a date. You agreed to it last night."
Song Yumo didn't think about this at all. He lifted his eyelids and saw her hiding everywhere, and simply said expressionlessly: "Sorry, when I think of Jiang Su, I don't have desires now. If you have physiological needs, I can help you solve it in other ways."
“…”
"You cooperate with me to take a photo, Jiang Su shows on Weibo, why can't I?"
Ten minutes later.
At Song Yumo's insistence, Ji Tang closed his eyes and gave his hand.
The lights in the car were warm and dim. The woman's fingers were slender and thin, making them look more and more white and clear, and they were closely linked to the man's slender hands. The background was Song Yumo's black ink shirt, which was placed closest to his heart.
This photo is well-finished, and you can imagine how beautiful the owner of the hand is with just one hand.
The rest are hidden so that it is hard to tell which woman it is.
Song Yumo posted this photo on Weibo and also learned to post a message in tea: [I don’t care about anything tonight, I just miss you.]
This is not over yet, and he also searched through it on WeChat Moments.
Ji Tang didn't read how lively it would be on Weibo, but when she saw that Song Yumo's circle of friends was crazy, the first thing she liked was her second brother, and then Song Tu, who could say anything.
Chapter completed!