Chapter 1181: Origin of the Dog

[yes, I remembered, too]

[After Liao, my brain can't help but start to make up for the little sweet text of the brain again]

[Xiao Tianwen? Originated from a dog? 】

[Didn't Emperor Ji and this dog have an unresolved grudge in their previous life? ] 】

[This dog's behavior is too fascinating]

[For the first time in my life, I want to be a dog so much, so that I can know what this dog is thinking]

[I thought you would say that if you are this dog, you can have close contact with two idols at the same time]

Finally called Pipi Shrimp back, Yan Xi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when she was about to close the door, she found that Ji Xiubei had been in place all this time.

Wouldn't it be nice for her to just close the door without saying anything? Will there be another chance to be squirted?

This man is really, and if he doesn't leave, is he waiting for her to invite him in?

Suppressing the small dissatisfaction in his heart, Yan Xi looked at Ji Xiubei with a smile and asked, "Senior Ji, are you still in trouble?" ”

“…… It's okay. ”

Ji Xiubei in front of the camera did not have the slightest flaw on his face.

Hearing this, Yan Xi nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Then I'll go home, and you can go and do your business." ”

Ji Xiubei: "Okay." ”

The mouth is bitter, and the heart is even more bitter, God knows how reluctant he is to say this word.

"Bye-bye."

Yan Xi first waved at Ji Xiubei, then waved to the choreographer's sister and follower, and finally really closed the door.

Ji Xiubei: "......"

The choreographer's sister and the photographer looked at each other for a few seconds, with regret on their faces.

There is no doubt that it is a pity because they have no legitimate reason to continue filming Ji Xiubei.

The choreographer's young lady patted the follower's shoulder, signaling that he could take off the camera on his shoulder and turn it off temporarily, and then raised her chin, "Let's go." ”

The camera operator closed the lens and carried the camera to the direction of the elevator.

At this time, although Ji Xiubei was unwilling, he didn't stay, he turned around and was about to walk towards 1802, and when he passed the elevator, his steps did not stop at all.

Suddenly, the choreographer's young lady remembered something, looked at Ji Xiubei's back and said politely before taking a step, "Ji Yingdi, do you want to go home first?" Do you need to wait for you to take the elevator downstairs with us? ”

If they leave first, Ji Xiubei will have to wait for the next elevator.

Ji Xiubei, who originally planned to return to 1802, remembered that he should take the elevator downstairs at this time.

Actually, where did he have something to do downstairs, the reason why he suddenly went out was because he knew through the live broadcast that the little girl was about to get out of the elevator.

To put it bluntly, this chance encounter in the corridor was premeditated by him.

The suggestion of going downstairs was just a cover for a premeditated encounter.

The weakness of his heart flashed in his eyes, and when he turned to face the follower and the choreographer, Ji Xiubei had already regained his composure, and said, "I suddenly remembered something and wanted to go back, but since this is the case, I won't go back first, and it's not a big deal." ”

After that, the other person was already standing in front of the elevator and pressed the down button, "Let's go together." ”

Suddenly, the choreographer's eyes were full of tears.

Sure enough, Ji Yingdi's good temper is well deserved, and he is very considerate of them.

As soon as he heard that they were going to wait for him, he didn't even go home, obviously because he didn't want to delay their time.

After entering the elevator, seeing that the choreographer pressed the next floor, Ji Xiubei's slender fingers lit up minus one.