Chapter 22
Following this sound, everyone looked back and saw a handsome tall man in a white T-shirt with jeans and a windbreaker.
Song Jingshi's hair was a little messy, and when he was hesitating to bring something when he went out, he grabbed his hair, and accidentally scratched it, but it was a little lazy and beautiful.
Song Jingshi smiled and beckoned to her, "Are you stupid, you can get lost here, just go up and see the gate of the manor." ”
Qiao Yew smiled back at him and walked past the crowd towards him.
Song Jingshi took her hand and pulled her into his arms, while introducing the scenery, "Let me tell you, there is a peony garden behind here, and the flowering period is particularly beautiful." ”
"Go see?" Joe Yew let him pull him.
"You're wearing too little." Song Jingshi wanted to put on his trench coat for her, but Qiao Yew refused, explaining: "Mountain climbing fever." ”
"Okay, okay, I just squeezed the juice, you put your own sugar." Song Jingshi waited for her to come, but she waited for a long time.
The backs of the two gradually faded away, and everyone was surprised.
"Manor? Is that the big manor we just saw? ”
"No, it won't! Ordinary people can't get in, how did Qiao Yew get in. ”
"Does she have anything to do with the owner there?"
"I don't know...... It doesn't matter, there must be money, that kind of place is not something that ordinary people can live in. ”
"I didn't expect her to mix well after graduation."
Sister Xia Yi next to you, you said word by word, which made Xia Yi people very irritable.
Turned around and walked straight away.
If a female classmate notices it, let the others stop talking about it.
"This is the bachelorette party of the Yiren, what do you say Joe Yew is doing! Didn't you add to her blockage! ”
"Don't say it, let's go see the Yiren."
Several sisters chased after the Xia Yi people with nonsense.
Song Jingshi led her all the way up for a walk, and when she was about to reach the top of the mountain, Qiao Zishan couldn't breathe.
"You should go to the gym with me." Song Jingshi changed to help her go, and her small bag hung around Song Jingshi's neck.
"Okay?" Seeing that her legs were trembling, Song Jingshi asked distressedly.
"Are you embarrassed to ask...... Qiao Zishan hammered him on the shoulder, "Are you embarrassed to say!" ”
Last night was Friday, Qiao Zishan was very busy throughout the week, and he didn't have time to make love with him, and he was pressed by him several times after the work was over, and Qiao Zishan disappeared when he fell asleep, and then threw the address to let her come to play.
Qiao Zixian's murderers are so good-looking...... Song Jingshi wanted to kiss her.
"I'll carry you, come on." Song Jingshi put on her windbreaker and squatted down in front of her, "Come up." ”
"No, it's almost there." It's almost time to get to your destination.
"Then I'll take you around, come on." Song Jingshi insisted, Qiao Zishan was embarrassed to refuse anymore, his legs were very sore, it was better to enjoy his service.
Song Jingshi also did several squats behind her back, "You are too thin, I don't have any meat to raise during this time." ”
"Are you embarrassed?" The more she eats, the more she moves, and the energy is conserved, and her input is equal to the output.
"I know you're complimenting me." Song Jingshi carried her on his back and was more motivated, and took her to walk around the villa on the top of the mountain.
"Will you die if you don't speak?" Qiao Zishan buried his head in his shoulder, "Don't keep teasing me." ”
"I want to tease you if I like you, you know." Song Jingshi is happy.
After walking for a while, Qiao Zishan was embarrassed to let him carry it, and took a walk around the neighborhood with him.
Seeing a couple approaching in front of her, the woman noticed that they were running over.
"Hello, can you take a picture for you?"
Qiao Zishan was a little embarrassed that he was not very good at it, but Song Jingshi was happy to help, "If you don't dislike it, I'll help take a picture." ”
"Thank you then!" The woman thanked.
She turned around and waved her hand at the man, "Qingyu come here." ”
Song Jingshi took a photo of the couple, then returned the camera, and suddenly remembered: "Ji Brewyang writer? ”
Ji Nuan smiled and nodded, not expecting to be recognized, "Hello, yes." ”
"I am the producer of the Song Group, which recently invested in the adaptation of your work." Song Jingshi explained for fear of being misunderstood by the other party.
"Hello, thank you for the appreciation." The woman smiled lightly.
After a few simple chats, they separated, and Qiao Zishan looked back at the woman several times.
"How...... I don't even see any man you're interested in, but it's the first time I've seen you look at a woman. Song Jingshi was a little surprised.
"I always feel ...... She was familiar. Qiao Zishan hadn't seen her, but she felt kind.
Song Jingshi: "The aura attracts, Ji Brewyang is the most desireless author I have seen in the market in recent years, it seems that it is good to be able to write, and I don't care about the rest." What you think is her indifference. ”
Just now, he said that he was Lao Dong, and Ji Brewyang was just "thank you for appreciation", and he was courteous to others in the morning.
Qiao Zishan nodded, and she turned back to see this woman's work.
Song Jingshi: "Do you want to read her book?" ”
Qiao Zishan: "Hmm." ”
Song Jingshi agreed, "Look, our Ji Brewing Yang writer writes romance, and he writes super well." ”
Qiao Zishan: "......" finally knew what kind of heart he was comfortable with, no wonder he was so enthusiastic about Amway.
"If you fall in love with a domineering president, her husband is very good." Qiao Zishan thought of the man just now, his skin was slightly darker, he looked handsome, and his eyes were very eager to look at the woman.
"Don't think about other men, only me!" Song Jingshi directly picked her up and went to the direction of home.
and her Amway Ji Brewing Yang is not a man of Amway and her Ji Brewing Yang.
The two of them took a nap just at noon, and Qiao Zishan didn't see him when he got up, so he took the kindle in the villa to the sofa downstairs and lay down, and looked for a few works of Ji Brewing Yang.
Before I knew it, time passed, and it was dark outside, and Song Jingshi didn't come back.
She was about to go and find her cell phone to call him, and the door was opened.
When he saw Song Jing coming with a small lantern, the faint light illuminated his cheeks, with a faint smile on his face.
"Where?" Qiao Zishan was wearing a linen white shirt and skirt, and her hair was still a little messy.
"I'm going to book a restaurant, do you want to ...... A change of clothes for dinner? Song Jingshi looked at her and asked.
"No need, feel free." Weekends are for relaxation, and she doesn't want to wear makeup or anything.
"Good!" Song Jingshi carried a small lantern and led her to the restaurant.
"What did you do at home?" He asked.
"After reading the book, Ji Brewyang's works are very good and ...... Like. Qiao Zishan likes the kind of naturalness in her works, which makes people feel comfortable to read, as comfortable as seeing her herself.
"Like it? I'll go back and get you an autograph, she's going to post a new work recently, you can support it. Song Jingshi supported Qiao Zishan to expand her spare time, and even gave her Amway.
"Hmm." Qiao Zishan nodded.
The two went to a cliff glass restaurant at the top of the mountain, where they could see a night view of the mountain below, with neon lights flashing.
"It's pretty." Song Jingshi hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder.
"Beautiful." Qiao Zishan's work pressure this week is gone.
The waiter served the food, lit a candle for them and withdrew.