Chapter 15 The heroine of the eight-o'clock stall of dog blood
Listen to that tone, how disgusted.
The corners of Jing Tingge's eyes twitched, he turned his head away, and cursed secretly as he walked, I seduce your president? Joke! If she hadn't asked him now, she would never have wanted to see him again! I don't want a single hair!
Depend on**! Beast! Perverted! Demons!
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Jing Tingge did not walk out of the building, but walked to the rest area on the side of the hall, and found a sofa with a glimpse of the elevator and sat down.
Since she can't go up to find Ji Yicheng, let's wait for him to get off work here and block people directly.
However, until half an hour passed after getting off work, without waiting for Ji Yicheng to come down, Jing Qingge was a little disappointed, and inexplicably relieved, since it was not blocked today, it would be better to come back tomorrow.
Jing Tingge walked out of the building, walked towards the bus stop not far from the square, walked to the platform, and looked at the road in front of him a little confused.
In the hazy rain, the traffic shuttles quickly......
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Suddenly, a royal blue global limited edition Pagani sports car burst out of the rain, and the spinning wheels splashed a messy splash, causing passers-by to scream.
Jing Qingge had no intention of glancing at it, and was startled, the man sitting in the driver's seat of the sports car was not Ji Yicheng or who!
Jing Tingge was in a hurry, he just wanted to stop the man, and hurriedly jumped off the platform to block the traffic, but the speed of the sports car was too fast, like a gust of wind, and it drove past in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Look for death!" Behind him, there was the screeching sound of brakes and invective.
Jing Tingge shook suddenly, and when he turned around, a car braked less than a meter behind him, and the owner rolled down the window and cursed.
Jing Tingge's face was ugly and pale, and it happened that a taxi stopped in front, she rushed over quickly, got into the car, I don't know if it was cold or scared, there was a trace of trilling in her voice,
"Master, please help me follow the blue sports car in front of me."
The driver glanced back at Jing Tingge, Jing Tingge knew what the driver was thinking, but he didn't explain much, and urged,
"Master, hurry up."
In the Pagani sports car, the man's scorching red lips, perfect as a carving, swept through the arc of a smile that seemed to be a smile.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
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Jing Tingge didn't expect to chase him to the Langang Bar, but after thinking about it again, it is not surprising that this is an entertainment paradise for the playboy, not to mention that he is still the big boss.
Seeing that Ji Yicheng was about to walk into the bar, Jing Tingge hurriedly paid, even forgot to take the umbrella, rushed out of the car, and shouted,
"Mr. Ji!"
Ji Yicheng had already walked up the steps, and someone beside him was helping him hold an umbrella, and when he heard the sound behind him, the long legs that had been raised fell and slowly turned around.
Not far away, in the rain curtain that was blowing one after another, a pure white skirt flew, and the rain that stepped on it stained the slender and beautiful calves.
Ji Yicheng raised his hands around his chest, raising his eyebrows wickedly, such a picture is very similar to the eight o'clock file that their TV station plays on time every night, the heroine runs towards her beloved male protagonist in the rain, very bloody, but very romantic, so it attracts so many women to stay up late to chase dramas and maintain ratings.
However, obviously, this is the reality, and she is not the heroine who enjoys a lucky halo in idol dramas.
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Jing Tingge had already run over, because Ji Yicheng was standing on the steps, he was already a head taller than her, and now he was even higher.
Ji Yicheng looked down at her condescendingly, his narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.