Huangfujun smiled, and then said with understanding: "You have to hold on to the difficulty, the wealthy family is not something you can enter if you want to, this is the same as Tang Sheng's scriptures, you have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties before you can break through the encirclement and obtain the scriptures and finally become an immortal, you are only half past now, the future days are still long, you have to work hard enough to marry into a wealthy family." "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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An Jing burst out laughing.

An Jing was still a little depressed just now, and when Huang Fujun said this, she instantly felt much more comfortable.

An Jing pursed his lips and smiled: "I didn't expect you to be half a Chinese, you have also read Journey to the West." ”

Huangfujun said: "I have not only read Journey to the West, but I have also read all four famous novels, and my favorite is Dream of Red Mansions." ”

After saying that, An Jing gave him a thumbs up and expressed his admiration: "I didn't expect you to love Chinese literature so much, it's really precious, and it makes me, a purebred Chinese, a little self-ashamed." ”

An Jing was taken by Huang Fujun's thoughts, coupled with the busy work of the studio, and in an afternoon, An Jing also left Chen Songling looking for himself at noon.

In the evening, Ji Chendong's phone called, and after answering the phone, An Jing took his bag after explaining to the staff, and then walked out of the studio.

Seeing the Lamborghini parked at the door, An Jing walked straight towards it, opened the co-pilot's door, and An Jing bent down and sat in.

Fastening his seatbelt, An Jing looked sideways and asked, "Where to go now?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Chendong drove and replied: "It's still early, eat first and wait before you go." ”

Without waiting for An Jing to reply, Ji Chendong continued: "Did you call Ye Lin?" Duan Yi also specially told me before. ”

An Jing frowned helplessly, and then said, "Yes, she said it would be late in the past." ”

Ji Chendong glanced sideways at An Jing's expression, knowing what she was thinking: "Don't say that I didn't transmit your words to Duan Yi, I said everything." ”

An Jing looked at him sideways and did not speak.

Ji Chendong drove straight and spoke: "He said that he seriously wanted to pursue Ye Lin this time, and he wanted to try it seriously." ”

An Jing didn't answer, just hung his head slightly.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Ji Chendong took her hand and said, "Don't think about it so much, let them worry about their affairs by themselves, we can't figure it out now." ”

A few seconds later, An Jing answered.

After eating outside, I went back to change my clothes, and in the hot weather, An Jing changed out of the little dress that looked a little professional.

In the cloakroom, An Jing picked out a sky blue cotton and linen shirt and wore a pair of white ultra-short hot pants, in fact, An Jing has always liked cooler clothes, but now he is forced to wear formal clothes as a last resort for his profession.

Ji Chendong came out of the bathroom, with a bath towel tied around his waist, and unwiped water droplets on his upper body, which slid down along his abdominal muscles until he disappeared into the bath towel around the mermaid line.

An Jing's eyes have been from his pectoral muscles, to his six-pack abs, to his tight mermaid line, she has always known that Ji Chendong's figure is good, not those muscular types, but a sturdy physique that looks thin in clothes and has flesh in undressing.

An Jing rarely watched Ji Chendong exercise, and he often spent more time sleeping than going out before, and An Jing also asked how he insisted on exercising without seeing you.

At that time, Ji Chendong said shamelessly: "I beat my mother's womb." In other words, I was born with it, so I don't need to be envious.

Although An Jing had infinite contempt for him at the beginning, he had to admit that Ji Chendong's figure was indeed not inferior to those runway models.

When An Jing's eyes stayed on Ji Chendong's perfect figure, he had already walked straight to him, pasted it, and said in her ear, "It's not good-looking." ”

An Jing seemed to be bewitched by Ji Chendong's words, and couldn't help but nod and said, "It's good-looking." ”

After finishing speaking, An Jing reacted, and immediately took a step back, his face was a little embarrassed and flushed.

Raising his eyes, he bumped into Ji Chendong's narrow eyes, and he said in a teasing voice: "An Jing, I found that you are becoming more and more inclined to be a colored woman." ”

Hearing this, An Jing blushed and said, "I didn't tell you that I am a pure jade girl. ”

Ji Chendong took a step forward, approached An Jing's body again, imprisoned her between the wardrobe and her body in an ambiguous posture, bent down against her forehead, and said softly: "Do you want to take it off now for you to take it off." ”

Saying that, Ji Chendong's fingers had already slipped down his waist, and with a slight movement, An Jing felt that the already unstable bath towel was about to fall off at any time.

The atmosphere is ...... This posture...... Protecting his chest with both hands, his eyes fell on his waist, and swallowed his saliva, An Jing didn't feel that after the bath towel fell off, he just showed himself a single thing.

An accident, a misfire can happen at any time, and the clothes that were just put on are likely to be taken off by Ji Chendong casually.

At this time, An Jing's mouth was a little dry, she really felt that after staying with Ji Chendong for a long time, she became less and less desireless than before.

If it is really close to Zhu, the red is close to the ink, and the black is black.

Looking at Ji Chendong's movements, An Jing immediately held Ji Chendong's fingers to act, raised his head and smiled, and hurriedly said, "Don't, Duan Yi, they are still waiting for us." ”

Ji Chendong was also stunned by An Jing's holding, and met her gaze, Ji Chendong said with a smile: "I know." ”

An Jing said: "Then you ......"

Without waiting for An Jing to finish speaking, Ji Chendong smiled at the corner of his lips, with a playful meaning in his eyes, and chuckled: "What are you thinking?" I just want to change my clothes, are you going to let me out like this? ”

Hearing the sound, An Jing's eyes suddenly opened, and the pink and small ears were also red and transparent at this time, and the flush on his face was also deeper.

Seeing this, Ji Chendong raised his hand and stretched out his index finger to tap her full forehead a few times, and then teased: "What are you thinking about?" ”

Looking at the strange look in Ji Chendong's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, An Jing definitely didn't guess what Ji Chendong meant just now.

The feeling of being molested An Jing felt very bad, lowered his head slightly, muttered red lips, and had a touch of blush on his face.

At this moment, in Ji Chendong's eyes, the whole thing is a look of dissatisfaction.

Ji Chendong picked up An Jing's jaw, let her raise her head to look at herself, staring at her crystal eyes, a pair of big and bright pupils stared at her without blinking, and Ji Chendong's heart was getting bigger and bigger.

His handsome face was close, the lips of the two were only one centimeter apart, and the breath of the two was directly on each other's skin, Ji Chendong had a faint smile in his eyes, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was undoubtedly full of bewitchment: "Do you think about it?" ”