Chapter Twenty-Four: Kim's Identity Is a Mystery

The fiery clouds in the evening seem to cast a translucent red veil over the sky, which would have been more pleasing to the eye when viewed in the fields, but in fact it has a different flavor in the city.

Michael sat in the car and smoked a cigarette, he didn't care that the paparazzi were secretly filming him in the distance, but became more unscrupulous, and popped the butt of the cigarette out of the window after smoking.

At this moment, he has finally calmed down, and you can't imagine the ecstasy after making eye contact with the person you like. But this beautiful experience only lasted for a short time, and strong negative emotions followed, and Michael anxiously waited for James to come downstairs, and every minute was a kind of torment.

He is like an ADHD patient, constantly fiddling with all the small objects he can reach, and using his mobile phone to browse some websites that he usually doesn't read, and finally he doesn't know who he is gambling with, so he throws his phone into the dark compartment.

"Mike, long waiting. After five minutes, James returned to the car with a satisfied face. Michael, who was sitting in the driver's cab, couldn't say what he was bored, "What have you been doing for so long?" ”

James just smiled and didn't answer.

"When did you hide something from me?" said Michael, who suddenly came out of nowhere, and James heard it in a fog, and he didn't know what the central idea of the sentence was.

"Never hid anything from you. 'James was gentle.

But this guy was unmoved, he closed the car window, and put back his sunglasses, trying not to expose his gloomy eyes.

"I'm going to propose to her after the show is finished. James' blue eyes fell on the driver's back and he said sincerely, "Can you be a witness?"

For the first time, Michael laughed so loudly that he tilted his head back and laughed as if he had heard a funny joke.

"It's my pleasure, James. ”

On the day of finalization, Song Weiwei went to do her hair first, bought new clothes and prepared to attend the start-up ceremony every two days. There were no decent clothes in the closet, and Kim said that she had several times, and this time she even generously invited her to go shopping. To borrow Kim's words, Song Weiwei is a typical case that reflects the real living standards of the grassroots people.

"Weiwei, are you in love?" Kim stuffed her with a few clothes to try on, and she followed behind to text someone.

"Nope. Song Weiwei pretended to be looking for a fitting room and didn't look at him.

"Is it Michael?" Kim guessed.

"What?!How is it possible!" Although the answer was very close, Song Weiwei didn't want to make her relationship with James public.

Kim didn't seem satisfied with her answer, and he gestured to the fitting room right in front of him, "I think he's a good match for you." ”

"No-" Song was slightly stunned, why would he say that, the mandarin duck spectrum is not like Kim at all.

"You go try it first, I'll wait for you. Kim pushed her into the house as he spoke, and he guessed that this girl was probably secretly in love.

The more serious it is, the easier it is to show it.

After shopping until ten o'clock in the evening, after having supper with Kim, Song Weiwei then accompanied the leader to pick out a tie before approving to go home.

When the car pulled downstairs, Kim noticed that the silver-gray Porsche looked like Michael's car, and he pretended not to know: "I'm a little thirsty, do you mind if I go to your house for a glass of water?"

Song looked at him slightly, hesitating whether to agree.

"Forget it, it's okay if it's inconvenient, I'll go to a nearby convenience store to buy and drink. Kim spread his hands regretfully, and then unbuckled his seat belt for Song Weiwei. "Go back, girl, stay safe. ”

And his subtext is to say, Michael is in your house.

Song Weiwei appreciated Kim's kindness, so after getting out of the car, he saw clearly the person coming down the escalator before Kim could start the car.

really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Song was in a slight cold sweat, and now Kim must be sure that they are dating.

"Hey, Winston!" Kim greeted as he poked his head out of the window.

"Hello, Mr. Kim. Michael nodded restrainedly.

Kim smiled triumphantly, "It's so late, why are you downstairs at my employee's house?"

"Wouldn't it make you happy if I said I was waiting for your men?" said Michael, with his hands in his pockets, disapproving.

"Oh no, no, you have the right to free love. Kim said subtly, "Of course, if it's really a couple, I'm very supportive." ”

"You know, I admired you back then, Winston. Kim meant that the words he had threatened in the office today were now going to be taken back as they were. "You're the most pleasing person I've ever met. ”

Song was slightly curious about what Kim said, and turned his head to look at Michael.

"Good wind. Michael was really indifferent, he turned around and walked up the stairs, ignoring Song Wei shouting at him behind him to stop.

This man is naturally familiar with the door, and with long legs, he first went to the roof of the building and waited for someone to come up and open the door.

"I won't allow you to set foot in my home. Song Weiwei insisted, "Also, you have to give me a reason why I am near my house again." ”

"Warning you not to come again!"

Michael didn't speak, and he didn't have a displeased facial expression, he just waited in silence for Song to open the door slightly. Song Weiwei had no choice but to find the key to open the door, and he looked like a thief sneaking around.

Eventually, Michael undoubtedly broke into her home again, and found the sofa elegantly styled like a gentleman sitting in the White House, but in reality it was in a modest attic.

"I can't tolerate you treating me so badly. "How upset he is going to be today.

"Two questions. Song stretched out his fingers slightly.

"First, did I misunderstand or what, do you like me?" Song Weiwei finished speaking, Michael's shoulders stiffened.

"Second, continue from the previous question, why me?" This is the first time that Song Weiwei intuitively pierced the layer of window paper between the two.

Michael turned his face away in displeasure, "Don't dream, you're not worthy." ”

"That couldn't be better. Song Weiwei didn't bother to continue to say anything, since this is the case, then solve it, don't come to her house again in the future. "I'm someone who has a boyfriend, and I can't just open the door at 12 o'clock at night and let you in and sit. ”

"What?" Michael's ears were ringing.

"Obviously, you're not welcome here, Mr. Michael. Song Weiwei said.

"Song Weiwei, you stinky woman!" Michael stood up suddenly, stepped forward and grabbed Song Weiwei's arm, his whole body trembling with anger. The latter noticed that something was wrong with him and also began to get a little scared.

"You're scratching me!"

"Scratch you, I'm going to bite you!" It turns out that Michael is not only a humanoid bomb that detonates immediately, but also a mad dog, and he actually smacked Song Weiwei on the wrist.

"Does it hurt? hahaha!"

Song Weiwei finally couldn't help but scold: "You get out of here, otherwise I will call the police immediately!"