Chapter Eighty-Four: A Car Accident Affects Vision
The ears were warm, and the atrium that was attacked by this sentence sank into half of it. The helpless expression was completely and clearly displayed in front of Ji Cheng.
She didn't force him, never.
After all, she didn't dare, he knew it.
After Shu Xin's expression was stunned, he retracted most of his expression, and the pain of the slightly collapsed atrium suddenly appeared after he woke up.
The flash kept shooting, and the photographer was satisfied with the admiration.
"Yes, come, come closer, yes."
"Come, the boy hugs the girl, yes and down."
"Change your expression, smile a little, yes, the boy is colder."
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The man's warm fingertips came from the comfortable waist, and the hot ones were a little hot. was taken by Ji Cheng, and the comfort gradually improved, and the cooperation gradually became tacit.
It took several hours before the film was almost finished.
When the photographer said the last two words, Shu Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Lifting her skirt, Shu Xin immediately straightened her waist and walked towards the changing room on the side. Comfort's back was already hurting at this time, so she couldn't help frowning, and her legs were sore because of standing for a long time.
When he changed his clothes and lifted the curtain to come out, he raised his eyes and saw that Ji Cheng had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the side of the rice balls.
The man wore suit pants with his head hanging down, and the casual white short T on the upper body added up to the whole figure being modified to be more slender.
This man must be absolutely good-looking in a suit now.
Just thinking about it, at this time, Tang Yuan had bayberry in his mouth, turned his face to look at Shu Xin, squinted his eyes and shouted with a smile: "Doctor Shu." β
Shu Xin was called by name, and immediately closed his eyes.
Then the old hat stood up and shouted, "Doctor Shu, do you want to go to dinner with us?" β
Comfortably listened, glanced at Ji Cheng, thought about it, and refused with a shallow smile: "No, I still have something." β
After speaking, Shu Xin's fingertips used some strength to squeeze the phone tighter.
"Ah, in that case, why don't you go?" The old hat changed his eyes, glanced at Qiu Shi's side, and said jokingly.
"The third child doesn't like to go to the party, so he definitely won't go. That's what you asked. Qiu Shi raised his eyebrows at the old hat, and followed the old hat's words as soon as he turned his mouth.
As soon as the two of them said this, all eyes looked towards Ji Cheng. Ji Cheng raised his head slightly, glanced at the two of them and got up, and his tall figure instantly stood like a green pine in the crowd. The man said coldly about the rhythm of the two, and said lightly: "Boring." Then he put his hands in his pockets and turned straight to the door.
Tang Yuan looked at Ji Cheng's figure, touched his head, and complained: "Now I can't understand the behavior of the third child more and more." After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief with a little frustration, as if he had been thinking for a long time.
- After the joke is over, all the things that should be dispersed are dispersed. ZK and his entourage took the car and went back to the base directly at the agreed time, while Shu Xin chose a photo for a while before going down to the company floor.
As soon as I walked out of the main entrance of the company, I saw a black sedan parked at the door, and I glanced at the license plate and logo of the car and lowered my head to take a taxi.
The next second, the familiar impatient male voice rang in his ears, "Get in the car." β
Hearing the sound, Shu Xin was stunned and then raised his head, only to see the man on the car with one hand and a mobile phone in the other, with an obvious disgust on his face.
Before he could react, the man spoke up again and emphasized again, "Get in the car." β
ββIn the car, Shu Xin pulled the seat belt in the co-pilot's position, and then obediently looked at the front of him with a good baby.
Ji Cheng leaned on the edge of the seat, glanced at Shu Xin slightly, then lowered his head, raised his hand and picked up a pair of glasses from his right hand.
A hint of surprise flashed in Shu Xin's heart, and he moved the corners of his mouth with a slight hesitation: "Are you short-sighted?" β
"After the last car accident, my vision was affected a little, and there is nothing wrong with looking at the computer, but I still have to pay attention to driving." Ji Cheng's tone was indifferent, and it didn't seem to be a big deal.
After listening, Shu Xin was slightly stunned, then his eyes trembled, and his mouth moved and then closed again.
The man in front of him was wearing glasses, and the contour line of the side face looked very clear, and the narrow eyes were softer because of the light of the glasses.
Halfway through the car, the vehicles in front of him and the flashing scenes made Shu Xin a little stunned.
tilted his head slightly, and couldn't help but voice again, "Are you waiting for me?" β
The man didn't answer immediately, his hands on the steering wheel, his eyes cold.
After the gear was raised again and overtook the car in front, Ji Cheng replied: "No, it's just time to get off work, and the garage is a little busy." β
Sure enough, the answer was not expected in Shu Xin's heart, but when he heard this answer, he couldn't help but cut it.
Holding his right hand against the window of the car, he tilted his head comfortably and didn't say anything.
"Have you ever been to an arcade?" Ji Cheng looked not far away and suddenly broke the silence.
Shu Xin was stunned when he heard the voice, and then looked straight ahead before he realized that he had arrived at the commercial street.
"No, what's wrong?" Turn your head comfortably.
"Play?" Ji Cheng turned his head, his eyes looked at Shu Xin, and Shu Xin seemed to see expectation in a trance.
Although the soreness on his body and the man's hurtful words, intentionally or unintentionally, reminded Shu Xin to refuse, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed the conversation again: "Play." β