"I can go out by myself, you don't have to come." Ye Weiwei looked outside, measured the distance, and felt that there was no problem in jumping out.
But Jamel Xiao's understanding was different from his. He said with a cold face and a gloomy voice, "I don't like other men hugging you."
"Huh?" Ye Weiwei blinked. No one picked her up when she jumped. "I'll just jump. It'll be fine."
"Wait for me!" The man hung up the phone with a bit of dominance.
Then when Ye Weiwei said goodbye to the director, Jamel Xiao broke into Zhang Chi's house with the help of professional bodyguards, climbed up the ladder and stood by the window.
"Weiwei." He stretched out his hand and locked his deep eyes on Ye Weiwei for a second.
Ye Weiwei turned around and saw Xiao Jamhan standing outside the window, like a prince in the dark night. Her heart skipped a beat and she was stunned for two seconds before walking over and said, "Xiao Jamhan, I don't need you."
"You can rest assured if you come by yourself." After Xiao Jinghan finished speaking, a cold pair of eyes swept towards Zhang Chi.
If a person's eyes could kill, Zhang Chi felt that he had been killed n times by Jamel Xiao's eyes.
"Are you Weiwei's boyfriend? Sorry, there was something wrong with my house. Nothing happened to Weiwei and I. I..." Zhang Chi was afraid that Jamel Xiao was not careful, so he touched his nose specially, coughed slightly, and lied: "
I like men, and women can only be my sisters."
This explanation pleased Xiao Jamhan. He nodded and continued to look at Ye Weiwei, "Come."
Ye Weiwei knew that if she didn't reach out, Xiao Jinghan would keep this distance like a sculpture.
So she reluctantly extended her hand.
Then with the help of Jamel Xiao, Ye Weiwei stepped out of the window and stood on the ladder like him. But the difference was that she was in Jamel Xiao's arms.
"Want to see the night view?" The wind blew in Ye Weiwei's ears, carrying Jamel Xiao's low-mellow and magnetic voice.
Ye Weiwei was stunned for a second and nodded dully.
Xiao Jamhan's thin lips couldn't help but curl up, and then he raised his hand to give a signal to the above.
The helicopter took off, but the ladder was not put away. The two of them just stood there in their current position.
Ye Weiwei was a little afraid of heights. As the helicopter flew higher and higher, she subconsciously hugged Jamel Xiao's arm and closed her eyes tightly.
Xiao Jinghan took the opportunity to hug her tightly, bit her ear, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "Beicheng is beautiful at night, you will like it."
When Ye Weiwei heard this, she felt a sense of strength. She slowly opened one eye and began to look at the scenery in front of her.
"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMWs and carriages fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix flute moves, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and dragons dance all night. Moths and snow willows have golden wisps. Laughter fills the air with a secret fragrance.
I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, but suddenly I looked back..."
"The man is in the dim light."
The two people on the ladder exchanged poems.
Ye Weiwei's face was filled with moonlight, which highlighted her brightness even more.
"Xiao Jinghan, you know, I once had a dream to stand at the highest point in Beicheng and enjoy the night view. Because they said that the night view in Beicheng is beautiful. But I don't have the chance to see it. I have to work hard every night to earn living expenses.
"Ye Weiwei suddenly said to Xiao Jamhan when the news was the loudest.
She thought Jamel Xiao couldn't hear it, so she could slowly open her heart.