Chapter 75: I just want to change my style

Ji Yang's eyes were warm, and he straightened out the strands of filament scattered behind his shoulders one by one.

In short, a sense of irritability suddenly rose in his heart.

She felt like a doll that Ji Yang cherished so much!

Jian Yan pulled away, sat down on the long sofa placed in the lounge, and replied in a light tone:

Ji Yang sat down and looked at her with his eyes, "When did you come to the store?" ”

Jian Yan replied lightly: "I've been here for a few days." ”

The corners of Ji Yang's lips twitched slightly, and his bright eyes were full of smiles, "When I saw you on the street that day, I thought I was hallucinating." I said, "How could I be wrong......"

Jian Yan looked at him suspiciously, not knowing exactly what day he was referring to by "that day".

Ji Yang asked, "What are you doing in the store?" ”

"Let's play."

"Where have you been?"

"Went to a lot of places...... Went to the food court you told me about before, and the coffee shop near the food court - the cats there are cute and the owners are nice. ”

The smile in Ji Yang's eyes deepened.

In his heart, he was almost sure that the caramel macchiato that he had drunk at Cao Hongguang's place that day was the one he had drunk in a nutshell!

Maybe God has made them miss it more than once at uncertain times and occasions, but it will always tie them together tightly!

"Why didn't you contact me when you came?"

"I'm afraid of disturbing your work."

"Then why are you here?"

“…… I heard that you were going to shoot here, so I came over and took a look. ”

It's just a lie, and anyone will.

Ji Yang held Jian Yan's hand.

Jian Yan stiffened suddenly, and his heart resisted his touch, but he finally couldn't let go of his hand.

As if sensing her stiffness, Ji Yang used his fingers to drive his palm and gently rubbed the back of her hand.

Ji Yang glanced at her from top to bottom, and asked a little cryingly, "Why are you dressed like this?" ”

"I just want to ...... For a different style. ”

Ji Yang's gaze fell on her flat chest, without a trace of frivolity.

He didn't have any obscene thoughts, just funny, "Why did the boobs become gone?" What are you wearing inside? ”

Jian Yan looked at him with indifference in his eyes and a cold tone, "Teacher Ji, have you finished asking?" ”

Ji Yang was stunned.

Seeing Jian Yan appear, he was almost faint with joy.

It was also because of the brief that he remembered that the two of them were in a very awkward time.

Ji Yang's eyes flashed with struggle.

He suppressed the bitter taste that was surging in his heart, and said in a low and calm voice:

"It's not right now. I'll ask Yang Hao to send you back to the hotel, I'll go back in the evening, and we'll have a long talk." He pulled out a card, "This is my hotel room card." ”

In short, I didn't answer, "I have a place to live." ”

"Then where do you live now, I'll look for you at your place after I finish work."

In short, looking at the lint on the edge of the hole in the jeans, I wanted to use the pulling force in my heart to pull off the mess on the pants.

Ji Yang forcibly stuffed the room card into her trouser pocket.

The room card was halfway in, but it was blocked.

Ji Yang twitched his hand back and took out two cards less than the size of a palm from Jian Yan's trouser pocket.

He took the two cards in his hand, glanced at them hastily, and found that these two cards were actually two business cards, and they both claimed to be the manager of an artist's company.

Ji Yang has never heard of these two artist companies on the business card.

"What is this?" Ji Yang asked, there seemed to be a storm under the calm voice, and the anger in his eyes rolled up.

Jian Yan glanced at the business card in his hand, "Won't you read it?" ”