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Siming Nian stared at her with burning eyes, as if she would run away: "Is Shanghai also a city? Why can't I find it on the map?"
"I don't remember. Maybe I meant the sea?" The name of the city in this world is slightly different from that in reality. Jing Xiaojun was anxious to think that he had the key to go back, so he asked such a question. He never thought of him. Actually fell in love with it.
Siming said nothing, his eyes resting on her pink face, which was just as beautiful as the large art photo he had vaguely seen. He tugged on his collar and opened his lips slightly: "I'm going to Shencheng today. You can come back. After you finish shooting the video, we will arrange the signing ceremony. I will wait for your return in Ningcheng."
Jing Xiaojun thought about these words, and a strange feeling arose in his heart: "It sounds like I am going to die on the spot soon."
Si Mingnian reached out and rubbed her hair, and said to Gao Zhuo, "Let's go!"
The two of them walked out of the room at the same time. Several people in the outdoor restaurant looked over and pretended not to see anything.
Si Mingnian said domineeringly: "You are not allowed to think nonsense."
Ning Shaomin came up with a plate of fried dough sticks and said, "Come, sit down and have breakfast before leaving."
The tone of his speech was as if he was greeting his son-in-law. Yao Zicheng took a fried dough stick with a dark face, and the spoon in the soy milk bowl made a crunching sound at the bottom of the bowl.
??Si Mingnian looked at the fried dough sticks and then at the soy milk. Just when Gao Zhuo thought he was about to leave, he unexpectedly sat down, picked up a fried dough stick and put it into the soy milk.
I never thought that Si Mingnian could change so much for Jing Xiaojun. His breakfast is always a nutritious meal prepared by a nutritionist.
Just because Ning Shaomin added: "The fried dough sticks are made by Xiaojun himself."
He was completely defeated.
¡°As everyone knows, Yao Zicheng and the others have already shot a video for Jing Xiaojun early in the morning. They even thought of a name, so they called it: The Joy of Youtiao.
What is the joy of fried dough sticks? It is blended with soy milk, and it is the kind of happiness that you will miss once you eat it.
The crispy fried dough sticks are soft and loose in your mouth. Even the soy milk is freshly ground by Jing Xiaojun, with a refreshing fresh bean flavor.
Si Mingnian suddenly didn¡¯t want to leave, he just wanted to live here and eat the meals, snacks, and drinks she cooked every day. He knew that she was a gourmet; she was a gold v gourmet certified by Weibo with six million fans.
The mole at the corner of his eye flashed and he slowly raised his eyes. There was a fear hidden quietly in the deep black pupils, reflecting an expression of concern.
No matter how crazy Ning Shaomin hinted, Jing Xiaojun just sent Si Mingnian to the car with everyone.
Yesterday, due to an unexpected situation, the time was delayed, so she made a decision to add breakfast shooting last night. When I got up in the morning, the mountains were still dimly colored!
Yao Zicheng captured another excellent shot of her. In the dark mountains in the distance, under the orange light, Jing Xiaojun, wearing a modified Hanfu, was kneading flour, kneading noodles, waking up noodles, making fried dough sticks, soaking beans, and grinding beans.
Whenever she puts a strand of black hair in front of her shoulders, she exudes the purest classical charm; when she raises her eyes to stare at the ingredients, she immediately shows her intellectual temperament.
He feels that this video will undoubtedly go viral.
The date of the two spokesperson signing ceremonies with Si Jia is approaching, and he and the marketing department have decided to use this unexpected blockbuster as a second round of explosive works.
There was still a copy of "Pride and Prejudice" on the desk. Jing Xiaojun moved his hands and feet. He started shooting the work early today and was really a little tired.
She didn¡¯t believe that Si Mingnian could read this type of book. She picked up the book and flipped through a few pages. She fell asleep after reading just a few pages, and the book between her fingers fell to the ground with a plop.
It seemed a little cold. She huddled into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly in it. She thought vaguely that the air conditioner was turned on too low and the blanket seemed a bit thin.
Ming Nian, the boss of WeChat, sent her several WeChat messages but got no response.
He was about to return to Ningcheng, but he didn't get a reply from Jing Xiaojun before taking off.
Looking at his watch, it was just eight o'clock in the evening. He guessed that she would not go to bed that early. He pressed her phone number on the phone with his slender fingers. He was still a little nervous. After all, this was the first time he called her.
He was extremely nervous, fearing that her phone would be pressed, and he even thought about his opening remarks after the call was connected several times.
What is unexpected is that after the number is dialed, there is no sound on the phone, it is completely silent, yes, it is completely silent.
After dozens of seconds, he heard a female computer voice coming from the mobile phone: ??Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable. "
He held the phone tightly, and the cyan blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen on the back of his hand. He squinted his eyes and pressed replay on the phone.
Still the same.
Gao Zhuo reminded softly: "Mr. Si, get ready to take off."
He raised his hand, put his fingertips on the high bridge of his nose, pressed gently to relieve the anxiety in his heart, and spit out a syllable from his throat: "Yeah."
Jing Xiaojun slept well. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she turned over and looked for her phone to check the time: twenty-three o'clock.
She glanced at the upper right corner of the phone screen with her peripheral vision. What should have been four bars of full signal turned into a few dots
"Pride and Prejudice" was spread out on the floor. She got up, picked up the book, and continued to sleep.
??More exposed, the silver Bentley shuttled through the airport expressway traffic, as fast as a wild leopard chasing its prey.
Through the dark car film, Si Mingnian whispered: "Go to Rong County!"
Gao Zhuo glanced sideways, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the right highway lane.
At one o'clock in the morning, the Bentley drove slowly to the small courtyard and stopped outside the wall. Gao Zhuo turned off the engine and asked, "Mr. Si, shall we go in?"
As an assistant, he now feels a little sorry for his boss. Although distance control was implemented at today's event, he and Si Mingnian stayed together. He saw a small amount of sweat coming out from behind the boss's ears; he unconsciously tightened his shoulder blades, and finally connected on his back. There was a small stain of sweat on his shirt.
Just because Jing Xiaojun told him to overcome it, he started to show up proactively. His heart is sincere, but his body is honest, and the syndrome exists objectively.
It¡¯s already late at night, and going in will definitely wake everyone up. But Gao Zhuo knew that after two hours of flying and more than two hours of driving, Si Mingnian still insisted on coming because he was worried about Jing Xiaojun.
He rolled down the window and looked out, feeling inexplicably uneasy. He had a bad premonition and always felt that Jing Xiaojun would stay away from him.
"We're not going in." He tilted his head back and leaned on the seat, "We'll rest in the car."
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Gao Zhuo felt ashamed. He had been an assistant to Si Mingnian for so many years, and he had always seen his cold side. He didn't expect that he had changed so much now.
To be honest, Mr. Xiao Jing is indeed worthy. He is beautiful and talented, but his personality is a bit cold.
Doesn¡¯t this match Mr. Si well? I hope Xiao Jing will see this scene tomorrow morning and be so moved that he will throw himself into Mr. Si¡¯s arms and get married on the spot. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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