Hu Wei slowly chewed the potato chips in his mouth, only to feel that his eyes were sore.

Every time she wakes up drunk, there will be a fragrant breakfast on the table, and she is busy in the kitchen; filming until late at night, I will always see her sitting on the side waiting, even if she only stayed up all night last night; When the show is not in the state, she will always work tirelessly to stare at the post-production, and she will solve any problems in editing.

She knows everything he likes.

Even, he said that he liked Xia Jingjing.

She has never brought more than one artist, but for the first time, she made an exception, and it was the same planning, contact endorsement, public relations, packaging image, and negotiation resources with the company.

She took him from a newcomer to an actor, and he knew how much effort it took during this period.

But because of Xia Jingjing, he still asked her to do those energy-consuming things again, if it weren't for the meat crisp, she went to pick up Xia Jingjing because of the rain, and she was lying in the hospital because of acute gastritis.

He didn't know how excessively he was.

Partner for so many years, I don't even know that she has gastritis.

With Xia Jingjing, he felt that he was very relaxed and happy, but he thought about it very seriously, and he couldn't remember anything except for the heart at the beginning.

It's a blank slate.

Hu Wei looked at the empty packaging bag in his hand, his eyes gradually blurred, touched his forehead, felt that he was feverish, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, ignored the missed calls, flipped to the familiar number, and dialed out.

"Hello?" The phone is connected.

"I, I gave birth to ......" sick......

"Ah, it's Brother Yuan, are you looking for Sister Yuan for something?" Hearing this, Meat Crisp asked.

“…… What about her? ”

"Oh, Sister Yuan and Mr. Ji went on vacation to Country F, and they will come back in two days." also moved all the work phones to her mobile phone, and there was no note, giving her a guess of how many brain cells were wasted.

The meat crisp is full of grievances.

"It's fine." Hu Wei hung up the phone, let himself lie on the sofa full of garbage, and finally couldn't help crying.

No, without her cold but gentle comfort, without the warm meals you can see when you wake up, without her meticulous and considerate care.

When he finally came to his senses and looked back.

That man, gone......

……

Kee Group.

Xia Jingjing was wearing a long black slim windbreaker, a pair of rose-red high heels, sunglasses and a mask, and stood in front of the front desk in full gear.

"Hello, I made an appointment this morning."

The front desk checked the phone records, smiled just right, and handed her the card, "Miss Lan, please go this way." ”

"Thank you." Xia Jingjing nodded, took the elevator card and sat straight to the president's office.

Seeing a secretary with heavy makeup just coming out of the office, Xia Jingjing walked in directly and locked it the moment she closed the door.

On the leather seat, a man in an ironed suit holds his head with one hand, as if he is closing his eyes to recuperate, and a handsome silhouette can be vaguely seen.

Xia Jingjing held her breath, took off her high heels, and walked over barefoot.

There was a sparkle in his eyes that was bound to win.

She is sure that as long as Ji Liang is infatuated with her, everything will not be a problem, this is the most direct and easiest way to break the game.

What man doesn't love warm nephrite?

With the sound of squirming, Xia Jingjing only had a black windbreaker left on her body, the black belt was loosely tied around her waist, and her proud figure loomed.

Chance meets perfume, a combination of green hyacinth and teak notes that will make men want to stop.

Xia Jingjing slowly walked to the table, sat down directly, boldly reached out and stroked the man's cheek, fantasizing that his cold and handsome face was dyed with lust, and his eyes were burning.

"Mr. Ji......"

The man suddenly grabbed her hand, this action made Xia Jingjing happy, knelt directly on the table, and touched his chest muscles with his other hand even more presumptuously.

"You're sick."

The man yelled irritably and looked up at her.