Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sudden Appearance
"With me, she wouldn't have fallen to that point. ”
A voice suddenly exploded, echoing in the air, instantly condensing the atmosphere.
The timbre is crisp and low-alcohol, as crisp as a pearl falling to the ground, but mixed with a little sweetness of fine wine, full of magnetism, which is really intoxicating.
The words are simple and neat, but the tone is inexplicably firm, as if it were a promise.
Ye Youqi felt that his ears were crisp and numb, and it seemed that there was a thin electric current flowing in the pinna, stimulating the fragile skin.
Does this sound sound familiar?
Before she could turn back, the fresh and cold smell gradually approached her, as if mixed with grass and mint, and it smelled incredible.
Sure enough, it was Ji Dulin.
He is still in a suit and leather shoes, his posture is straight and straight, his short hair is chic and neat, his eyebrows are straight like thick ink, and his thin lips are lightly pursed, showing indifference and alienation.
It is clear that he just stands silently, but his aura is strong and compelling, as if he was born with the majesty of an emperor, which makes people involuntarily surrender.
Ye Youqi pursed his lips slightly, and did not intend to talk to him.
Han Yuyan recognized Ji Dulin in an instant, her eyes were surging with obvious admiration, and her originally fierce eyebrows and eyes instantly became gentle.
She carefully adjusted her facial expression, revealing what she thought was the best smile.
"Why did Mr. Ji come to the crew?
The corners of Ye Youqi's mouth twitched slightly, sneering at Han Yuyan's behavior, and sighing at how quickly she changed her face, she was speechless.
It would be nice if her acting skills could also be shown in filming, people didn't even look at you, why are you talking to yourself?
The eyebrows are habitually frowned, condensing into towering peaks, mixed with a little floating ice and fine snow, which seems unapproachable.
He didn't answer Han Yuyan's question, and he didn't even focus his eyes on her, but focused on Ye Youqi.
The exposed shoulders are moist and white, the texture is so delicate that you can't see the pores, and the collarbones are clear and delicate, like a handicraft carved quietly.
She herself is thin and tall, with a height of 1.65 meters, but in front of him who is nearly 1.9 meters, but just up to his shoulders, petite and delicate.
The ink hair is soft and smooth, shimmering in the sun.
It's really pretty, but do you have to show your shoulders?
Ji Dulin suddenly felt unhappy, took off his suit and draped it on Ye Youqi's shoulders, successfully covering her shoulders, but her skin became fairer and fairer.
When exposed to sunlight, it is almost white and glowing.
"I'm not cold, this weather is very hot, okay?"
Ye Youqi pursed his lips dissatisfied, completely unaware of Ji Dulin's intentions, desperately trying to take off the suit on his shoulders.
"Clothed. ”
He said nonethelessly, placing his strong palm on her shoulder, stopping her struggle with a little force.
"Why?"
"Because my name is Ji Dulin, don't you accept it?"
He squinted at her calmly, his eyes indifferent, but with a hint of menace.
"Prince Ji has taught me a lesson, how dare I disagree? I am absolutely convinced, and I have not complained a word. ”
Ye Youqi was just about to refute, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Han Yuyan's sour cheeks, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he changed his attitude in an instant.
Ji Dulin was amazed by her transformation, and even though he understood her intentions, a slight smile climbed on his eyebrows, shallow but bright.
The cold silhouette of weekdays is slightly soft, the eyebrows are slightly stretched, and the sparse sunlight pours on the straight eagle nose, the light and shadow are mottled, and the gentle brilliance flows.