Pei Xiangwei heard Jin Mingyu mutter: "Jin Kaijun, I can't defeat you like this, it seems like it will be even more exciting!"
He said it was more exciting. Did he come up with some other tricks? Pei Xiangwei didn't dare to think about it. She ran downstairs quickly, caught up with Jin Mingyu, looked at his side face and said, "Where are you going? Do I want to follow?
?”
Stopping, Jin Mingyu glanced at her sideways and said coldly: "Follow if you want."
If you don't want to follow, then don't follow. Pei Xiangwei felt happy in her heart. She stood outside the iron gate and smiled softly at Jin Mingyu who was sitting in the car: "Slow down on the road, bye!"
The started BMW backed up again. Pei Xiangwei looked at the cold face sitting in the car with puzzled eyes. She suddenly became nervous, thinking that he had forgotten something, so she quickly put her ear to it and listened attentively.
Jin Mingyu's face turned darker. He got out of the car, held Pei Xiangwei's face and observed it carefully. After a long time, he said in disappointment: "You seem to be very happy if you don't follow me?"
Blinking quickly, Pei Xiangwei pinched her face gently, "No, do you think I look happy?"
"Forget it" Jin Mingyu opened the passenger door, pulled her in and closed it, and then drove away from home with confidence. He always felt that this woman really didn't want to be tired of being with her all day.
After they left, Jin Kaijun stood on the sunny balcony of the Jin family with a cup of coffee in his hand. At this time, he was completely different from the previous few minutes. He was neatly dressed and radiant, regaining his former glory. He watched the BMW leave with his eyes.
He retracted decisively, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a mocking smile appeared.
Jin Mingyu went to Shihua Group and stayed there all morning. Before lunch, he put down the documents in his hand, woke up the confused Pei Xiangwei, and pulled her out of the building under the attention of everyone in Shihua Group.
There were a lot of people dining in a certain restaurant. Jin Mingyu chose a good seat and sat down. When he was about to read the menu, Jian Chengxun, who was supposed to be broadcasting in the studio, walked towards him with a bright face. Pei Xiangwei quickly stood up and said hello.
, Jin Mingyu also had a rare gentle smile
"If you don't contribute to the entertainment of the masses, what are you doing here?"
Jian Chengxun seemed to have long been accustomed to Jin Mingyu's way of greeting him. When he saw an empty seat, he sat down, sitting side by side with Pei Xiangwei. Instead of asking Jin Mingyu about going home, he turned to Pei Xiangwei and smiled softly: "Long time no see."
"Yeah, long time no see." Pei Xiangwei nodded and replied with a smile, "Are you working in journalism?"
"Haha" Jian Chengxun took out a stack of business cards from his fitted light blue suit, took one out and handed it to Pei Xiangwei, "I am the announcer of Entertainment Week. I work from 11 to 12 noon every day and arrive at 6 p.m.
At seven o'clock, at seven-thirty, there is the news network, and there is also a half-hour children's program, so that's beyond my scope!"
Before Jian Chengxun could finish speaking, Pei Xiangwei covered her mouth and laughed. She took the business card and put it away, then curiously asked: "Was it hard?"
"It's hard for me all over, but it's quite fun." Jian Chengxun patted her head and grinned happily.
"I think so. I only work two hours a day. It's really relaxing." She recalled that in order to make more money, she worked as an assistant for a not-so-popular artist and stayed with that artist throughout the summer.
On the day of resignation, looking at the few copies of Mao Zedong in my hand, I almost cried.
"There are also times when I don't have free time. Didn't you see that for a one-hour broadcast, I have to prepare for almost three hours? If there is urgent news, I have to explain it on the spot."
The two people who were chatting seemed to have forgotten that there was another person. The person's face was almost the color of soy sauce. He flipped through the menu in his hand depressedly, quickly ordered a few dishes, handed them to the waiter, and took a sip with his lips pursed.
boiled water
When people are angry, they must not drink water. It is easy to choke. Jin Mingyu is a good example. As soon as he poured a sip of water, he got stuck in his throat. The water spurted all over Jian Chengxun, who was talking with flying eyebrows.
A few dark blue dandelions were given on the light blue coat
Jian Chengxun was startled by his sudden move, his face turned red, he glared at Jin Mingyu who looked apologetic and said, "Yu, what are you doing?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, Xun, I didn't mean to have sex." Jin Mingyu suddenly laughed happily. It was not easy to interject a sentence.
"Really?" Jian Chengxun was deeply doubtful.
"Of course! How could I spit at you?" He really didn't mean it. Jin Mingyu showed a very sincere smile. If he wanted to mean it, it wouldn't be as simple as plain water!
Pei Xiangwei took out a mint-scented tissue from her bag and wiped the water off Jian Chengxun's clothes very gently. While wiping, she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, luckily it's just water. Take it off and I'll help you dry it in the bathroom."
Jian Chengxun took off his coat seriously, handed it to Pei Xiangwei and said with a gentle smile: "Weier, please!"
"You're welcome"
Pei Xiangwei's cheeks were slightly red. She was not used to others calling her so affectionately. She quickly stood up and went to the bathroom to dry her clothes, leaving the two men looking at each other.
Jin Mingyu became even more depressed. He fiddled with the goblet unhappily, and absently watched his friend Jian Chengxun propped up his chin, looking towards the bathroom and asked: "Why did you suddenly make that important decision? You really plan to marry her.
?"
"Do you think I have a choice?" Jin Mingyu let go of the cup, raised his head and looked directly at Jian Chengxun and said in an unpleasant tone: "Are you afraid that I will hurt her?"
"Yu, we have been good friends for many years, don't you still understand me? Wei'er's life experience is the same as yours, why do you still use her?"
Jian Chengxun's brows gradually became angry. He didn't understand the pain of being an illegitimate child. He didn't want Jin Mingyu to inflict pain on Pei Xiangwei.
"It's not that I'm using her, it's that she is willing to be used by me. Xun, can you just leave our affairs alone?"
"But I..." Jian Chengxun only started his words. When he saw Pei Xiangwei walking over with a light blue coat, he changed the topic: "Weier, thank you for helping dry the clothes."
"Mr. Jian, I didn't help you much."
Pei Xiangwei handed the clothes to Jian Chengxun and was about to return to her seat. Jin Mingyu held her arm and forced her to sit beside him. He smiled sweetly and said: "Honey, I ordered your favorite crayfish.
, try it and see if it suits your taste?”
Seeing Jin Mingyu enthusiastically helping her to add dishes, Pei Xiangwei blinked his eyes inexplicably: "I have never eaten crayfish since I was a child, even if I see them, there are very few."
Jian Chengxun made a "poof" sound and laughed forward and back. Jin Mingyu frowned slightly and glared at him, "Why are you laughing?"
"No, no, it's just that I'm in a good mood." Jian Chengxun waved his hands, meaning that you are always asking for help.
Pei Xiangwei looked at the delicious lobster and took a bite. The lobster meat that melted in her mouth activated her taste buds, "It's delicious, you should eat more."
One person's words gave the two people sitting there a sense of accomplishment. They handed the lobster to Pei Xiangwei and remembered what Pei Xiangwei had just said in their hearts.