When he arrived at the private room of the restaurant, Ji Junze was already waiting inside, and his agent also stopped talking and walked out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wu Jiaer pulled out a chair and sat down, Chi Junze pressed the bell on the table, and after a while, the waiter knocked on the door and brought the dishes in an orderly manner. For them to get good red wine, politely withdrew, Wu Jiaer kept staring at Chi Junze, but he didn't say a word. After the waiter left, the smile on his face retreated, rubbed his face, and said in rusty Chinese: "Jiajia, you look at what the points are, it's all your taste, I'm not mistaken"

Glancing at the table, well, most of them are really her favorite food, picked up the fork and forked a piece. It tasted good, she barely ate much at noon, and now she was quite hungry, and she didn't want to think why Ji Junze was cold and hot for her, one bite after another. On the other hand, Chi Junze stopped eating after a few bites, put down his fork and propped his hands on the table, staring at Wu Jiaer to eat. It made Wu Jiaer a little indigestion, "I haven't officially thanked you yet, thank you for encouraging me and helping me when I was most depressed" Chi Junze suddenly said this very seriously, Wu Jiaer almost bit his tongue. Waving his hand, he joked: "Is this thank you too late?" ”

Chi Junze was stunned for a moment, added some red wine to her, and said with a smile: "Isn't there an old saying in China that good words are not afraid of late" Wu Jiaer corrected: "It's a good meal and not afraid of late, your Chinese level has improved a lot, much better than before" Chi Junze smiled bitterly: "I now have two a day... Forget it, how are you doing? Wu Jiaer took a sip of red wine and asked, "What do you mean?" "And my master," Ji Junze replied casually. Wu Jiaer thought for a while before he realized who the master he was talking about, "It's quite smooth, I didn't even react, he's very good" Wu Jiaer replied casually while wiping his mouth.

The two talked a lot that night, from recalling filming to developing now, that feeling of being a friend came back, but Wu Jiaer didn't ask him why he was cold to her on the TV station. She wanted to leave this question to time and heart to answer, some things would embarrass the two of them if they said it, so it was better not to say it. When she got home, she finished washing, lay on the bed, took out her mobile phone and swiped it meager and found that she and Chi Junze were actually on the hot search, click on it and take a look, it is the relevant news and Reuters of today's recording program. Two-thirds of the comments at the bottom are fans of Chi Junze, and Wu Jiaer turned a few pages, all of which praised Chi Junze.

is handsome, can sing, polite, good to fans, etc., and with a thought, Du Niang searched for Ji Junze. All the information came out, in addition to a lot of awards, there was also a scandal between him and Kim Hyun-joo, the daughter of his current company boss. Maybe it's not a scandal, it's just public, and the announcement news says that Kim Hyun-joo called him every day to comfort him and encourage him when Ji Junze was frustrated. In the case of isolation, he stood firmly by his side and silently supported him. Chi Junze's fans also praised her in various ways, and said that she was virtuous and beautiful, Wu Jiaer just wanted to complain silently: Fart, after filming for more than three months, she has never seen Ji Junze play with her mobile phone, answer the phone, and make several phone calls every day to comfort.

I don't know if Ji Junze's attitude today is related to this scandalous girlfriend, looking at the announcement news, if it was arranged by his girlfriend. This narcissism and possessiveness are also strong, and Ji Junze is not a character made of women, the more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out. In the end, she fell asleep with her mobile phone in her arms, and she had to catch a plane tomorrow. The next morning, Xiao Su dropped her off at the airport and helped her deliver her suitcase to the check-in place. Wu Jiaer wears a mask and plays with her mobile phone in the corner, in fact, she can do it alone, but she is afraid of being recognized and causing trouble, which is not good when she is a star.

When I arrived at the H store, it was already afternoon, Deng Yu was busy filming, and his assistant Xiao Zhi took the opportunity. Deng Yu's auction this time is the legendary life of Du Yuesheng, the Shanghai tyrant of the Republic of China, from a fruit seller to the boss who dominates one side, the leap is not small. Xiao Zhi took her to the hotel where Deng Yu lived, gave her the room card, and went about his own business. The hotel is not far from the Republic of China Street in the film and television city, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk, and she is ready to put down her luggage to see Deng Yu. The moment he opened the door, Wu Jiaer knew that this was delusional, and the crew was very good to Deng Yu, with the presidential suite in the study, kitchen and entertainment room. The sun is abundant, although it is not as good as Deng Yu's small villa, but it is also much stronger than her small apartment.

But with the mess all over the floor, the clothes thrown everywhere and the lunch boxes piled up on the coffee table, Wu Jiaer covered his head and couldn't bear to look directly at this room. Isn't there a cleaner in the hotel who cleans it every day, how can it be like this, she knows that Deng Yu doesn't like strangers to touch his things, but she doesn't want people to clean it. Carrying the suitcase, Wu Jiaer didn't know how to get off his feet, and kicked the disposable slippers at the door aside. Laboriously carried the box in, closed the door, did not take off the clothes, rolled up the sleeves and began to clean up. I first piled up the dirty clothes, socks and stuffed underwear in the bathroom, then cleaned up the lunch boxes on the table, the garbage on the floor, and finally wiped the room. In fact, she can call the cleaning staff, but the room is too messy, she is embarrassed to call, so let's do it herself. The room was completely tidy, it was already dark, and Wu Jiaer was crooked on the sofa.

My stomach was rumbling, and I looked at the time, it was past seven o'clock. Called the inside line and asked the hotel staff to bring dinner, she really didn't have the strength to go down to eat, and after eating and resting for a while, she remembered a pile of clothes in the bathroom. With a wail, he walked in resignedly, and looked through it, there were no blazers, they were all casual clothes with shirts or something. Categorized and stuffed into the automatic washing machine several times, these can be solved with a washing machine. But wearing underwear but not using the washing machine, Wu Jiaer hesitated whether to help him wash it, and finally gritted his teeth and reached out to help him wash it.

While washing, I grinded my teeth and thought: If you dare to treat me badly in the future, I will use my underwear to paste your face. Drying clothes on the balcony, Wu Jiaer is really tired, and he is not so tired after filming for a day. I didn't look at the time, took a shower, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

At one o'clock in the evening, Deng Yu came back from work, looking tired, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he forced himself to turn on the light. Seeing the clean and tidy room, the whole person was sober, he immediately wanted to call someone, he remembered telling the room manager not to clean his room, he didn't like strangers to touch his things. What's going on, he glanced at the room number with a frown and confirmed, yes, I'm going to go to the front desk to ask. He suddenly smelled a faint stream of laundry detergent wafting in the air in the room and asked, it was familiar, he paused and thought for a moment. After looking around the room and seeing the purple suitcase next to the sofa, I remembered that Wu Jiaer was here today, and I also remembered where I smelled this smell.

Wu Jiaer's home and her body have this smell, obviously it is an ordinary laundry detergent, and he often uses it. But the smell of Wu Jiaer's clothes after washing is different from the smell of his clothes after washing, and it is indescribably different, maybe it is a little more feminine and a little more homely. Walking to the balcony and looking at the clothes on the balcony, Deng Yu took a greedy breath, this is the feeling, the feeling of home.

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There's meat in the next chapter.,I don't know if I can show it ^w^.