Jing Haohao held his hands tightly, and his mind turned slightly, thinking that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so he turned his head and said to Shen Liangnian: "Liangnian, some friends from TS Entertainment Company have already Here we are, I’m going to say hello to them now.”
"Do you need me to accompany you?" Shen Liangnian put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up.
"No need." Jing Haohao also stood up, shook his head, then turned around and said to the others: "Goodbye."
Without even looking at Liangchen, he smiled at Shen Liangnian, walked away calmly and calmly.
…
Jing Haohao did not go to reminisce and say hello to his colleagues in TS Entertainment, but went straight to the bathroom.
She leaned on the marble table in the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, took a few big breaths, and vomited out all the shock in her heart, and then slowly opened her hands and found that the palm of her hand was , turned out to be completely soaked with sweat.
Jing Haohao turned on the faucet and washed her hands vigorously. The cold water passed through her palms, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart bit by bit.
Jing adjusted his emotions well, turned around and was about to leave the bathroom, when his steps suddenly stopped in place, unable to move forward.
Liangchen stood at the door of the bathroom with an elegant posture. There happened to be a wall lamp above his head. The dim light shone on his handsome face, making his facial features more delicate and profound.
He stared closely into her eyes for a few seconds, then raised his lips very comfortably, smiled easily, and his tone was a little careless: "Miss Jing, long time no see."
Jing Haohao's heart skipped a beat with his words, and then his breath choked in his throat, unable to utter a single word.
Liangchen tilted his head and looked at the scenery at leisure.
Shen Liangnian said that her twentieth birthday would be in a few days. She looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
The woman had small arms and thin legs, and her black and white eyes were obviously full of anxiety, but she pretended to be very calm.
An imperceptible smile couldn't help but appear on the corners of Liangchen's lips. His eyes unscrupulously scanned the scene up and down, back and forth, and then he continued to open unhurriedly, saying : "Miss Jing, I remembered it wrong. Miss Jing is also very forgetful. I remember we only met a few days ago, right?"
Jing Haohao knew very well what day Liangchen was talking about the past few days, but he still pretended to be calm and looked at Liangchen, wondering if he was not sure that the woman that night was her. After all, the room was only dimly lit at that time. Lighting the lamp, Jinghao Hao held a glimmer of luck and said to Liangchen: "Mr. Liang, maybe you remembered it wrong."
Liangchen still maintained his lazy posture, standing on the spot, and when he heard Jing Haohao's words, he let out a long "Oh——".
"Liang Nian is still waiting for me, I'll go over first."
Liangchen didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
Jing Haohao stepped on her high heels and walked toward the bathroom door.
Jing held her breath and walked past Liangchen step by step. Just when she thought she was finally safe, her waist was suddenly held by a pair of big hands.
