The drunk JAC is very well-behaved and at the mercy of others. Mingsheng fed him hangover medicine and stripped him of his clothes. Jiang Huai Yi was lying on the bed naked, his brows were tightly locked because of the nausea, and he was so uncomfortable that he tossed and turned. She sat on the edge of the bed and fed him fruit to relieve his discomfort.

She deliberately bought seedless grapes, peeled one and fed it to him, but he was not happy to eat it. Mingsheng pinched his chin and forcibly fed two of them, Jiang Huaiyi's mouth was bulging, and he swallowed it unwillingly, glaring at her sourly.

The alcohol made his eyes bloodshot, and he glared at her like a little wolfdog. Mingsheng laughed and asked knowingly, "Is it sour?" ”

He replied to her with a grudge in his eyes.

"If you don't eat it, you have to eat it." Mingsheng peeled another one, put it in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Huaiyi's expression changed slightly, and in the end he was still reluctant to eat, so he buried his head in the pillow.

"No conscience."

Ming Sheng threw the one in his hand into the trash can at the head of the bed, took two tissues to wipe his hands, and when he lowered his head, Jiang Huai Yizheng stared at her with unclear eyes, resentful of her light yì giving up.

She threw away the tissues and reached for the switch in the room.

Fingers touch the button, sudden hesitation. She took advantage of this last light and looked down at his drunken face.

Jiang Huai Yi leaned sideways, his cheeks slightly reddened, and his bare shoulders slightly buckled. Time seems to have outlined his outline more movingly, even a dazed face is enough to pleasing the eye. But there was only a moment left for her.

With a touch of a fingertip, the light dimmed.

There was no moonlight in the room, and her gaze was engulfed in pure darkness.

She went downstairs for the night, and when she returned to her room in the morning, he was already awake.

JAC Yi subconsciously thought it was his own home, and habitually opened the bedside table. However, this cabinet is of a different style, and the drawers are empty, with only a few boxes of condoms in them.

He was about to pick it up and look at it, when Mingsheng entered the house.

Jiang Huaiyi glanced at the person who had just entered the door, realized that it was in her store, and silently closed the drawer.

Mingsheng obviously saw his movements, but his face was unfazed, and he put the breakfast in his hand on the bedside table.

Jiang Huaiyi was halfway through his shirt, and before he could button it, he met her gaze with awe-inspiring eyes: "Who took it off?" ”

"Employees." Mingsheng raised his eyebrows, "Last night, you still dragged someone's badge and forgot about it when you woke up?" ”

Her focus was on a peach-colored word, and Jiang Huai Yi turned his face away coldly. In the fragmented memory, he could still vaguely remember a face, and his appearance and figure were very different from Mingsheng, but he couldn't remember more.

Jiang Huaiyi suddenly turned over and got out of bed, his clothes were loosely buttoned but he moved like the wind, pressed her onto the bed, and knelt on one knee beside her. He leaned down, opened the drawer with one hand, and threw the contents on the pillow: "Do you have a rich life?" ”

A few boxes rolled down and smashed into her forehead, Mingsheng turned his face to dodge, but still didn't escape his cynicism - "All sizes, are they well gathered." ”

Mingsheng said in a cool voice: "You buckle the button." ”

The air conditioning in the room is very low, and the body is sensitive to temperature differences in the morning, which can easily provoke a hangover headache.

But he didn't care about it, grabbed a box of trumpets and threw it at her: "What is this kind of, money?" ”

Mingsheng's expression did not change, and he silently stretched out his hand and started to buckle from the first button.

Jiang Huaiyi's anger couldn't be vented, as if it was all detained in her heart, but she was very calm, serious and steady buttoned one by one. The cold nails scratched the skin on the chest, tickling slightly. He rolled his Adam's apple involuntarily, uncontrollably bypassing her hand.

"Is there any difference between you and them?" After she finished the buckle, she looked at him for a long time, "That's what I don't want yet." ”

"I ......"

Mingsheng sneered and sat up, his eyes pointing to the breakfast on the bedside table: "There are only sandwiches in the store." Eat improvised. She got up, smoothed the folds of her blouse, and took out the car keys from the second drawer, "I have something to do today." If you need anything, go to Xiaoli. ”

She turned around and raised the corners of her lips: "It's the one you hold on to your badge." Do you remember the number? 018。 ”

Mingsheng walked around to the parking lot, and Jiang Huaiyi followed closely behind. She unlocked the car, and he pulled the door directly and sat in the passenger seat.

JAC Yi Yuguang paid attention to her gaze, looked ahead, and said nonchalantly: "Your employee said that you are going to "COSTUME". By the way, I'll go too. ”

Mingsheng: "What are you going to do?" ”

"You don't care what I'm going to do."

She held the steering wheel with one hand and didn't move.

Jiang Huaiyi turned his head sideways: "Taking care of your business so much, it's not too much to take a ride, right?" ”

Mingsheng finally launched. She was in a hurry, and when she arrived at the building where "COSTUME" was located, she hurriedly entered the dressing room, and when Jiang Huaiyi didn't save zài, she came and went with him, and she didn't care what he was doing.

When she finally entered the shed, she found him there.

"COSTUME" is his home field, and Director Liu, who gave her a look, accompanied Jiang Huaiyi and sat in a corner. Mingsheng came in with a long loose coat and glanced at them before letting the assistant take his coat away.

Jiang Huaiyi's eyes immediately narrowed in displeasure.

This is an advertisement for a condom brand, and the male model who is partnered with Mingsheng has already been lying in front of the camera, with distinct abdominal muscles like a ruler measured, and the female staff at the scene are all focused on him. The male model who wears only a pair of boxer briefs has long been accustomed to such a gaze, and naturally talks and laughs with his partner. Mingsheng put his hand on his shoulder, and let the staff put himself in the position that the director wanted.

The two of them rubbed each other closely, and the two female staff members next to them stared at the male model's panties without any limit, and whispered about the shape of a large handful of them like.

Director Liu's expression was extremely embarrassed. Not to mention the turmoil three years ago, which made the relationship between Jiang Huaiyi and the two of them known all over the city, let's just talk about himself, but he has personally experienced Jiang Huaiyi's shortcomings. He made excuses to invite Jiang Huaiyi out. The latter pushed the boat down the river and strode out of the studio.

As soon as he went out, a phone call went out, and when he came up, he shouted: "Gu Qianyue." ”

Gu Qianyue was stunned: "Have you eaten explosives?" ”

"I want to throw Yoyo into the well now, you know?"

"What, Yoyo messed with you?"

Jiang Huaiyi took two deep breaths to calm down, and said in a cold voice: "They explained that Sheng's advertisement was introduced by you." ”

Gu Qianyue changed her hand to listen to the phone: "Hmm." She begged for me, and I can't help you for the sake of your face, right? ”

"For my sake, you introduce her to such a stupid advertisement." He sneered, "Labor and management will go to South Korea to clean up my face and stir-fry for you." ”

Gu Qianyue was happy: "What are you angry with me." ”

He finally realized his gaffe, and after a long silence, he suddenly looked out the window and said, "Forget it." ”

"What's it?" Gu Qianyue was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so she added fuel and vinegar, "If you have the ability, lie down on the bed, let the male model get out of the way, and you can get on it yourself." ”

Jiang Huai Yi was very irritable and hung up the phone without replying a word.

Back in the studio, the shoot is over, and the prop master is collecting an object with a bewildering shape. Jiang Huaiyi rubbed shoulders with him, bumped into him, and asked casually, "What is this?" ”

The prop master smiled lewdly, and said embarrassedly: "Well, in order to shoot it out in a good shape, stuff it inside the pants." He looked back at the male model symbolically, "I'll have to P again later." ”

Jiang Huaiyi also looked along his line of sight, but happened to meet Shang Mingsheng's gaze.

She looked at him fixedly for a moment, then at the prop master, and suddenly turned her face away and let out a heartfelt laugh.