I don't know how long I ran, Ke Junqiao only felt that her physical strength was overdrawn, and she didn't want to continue running. So she stopped out of breath.

The scorching sun was shining, and under the illumination of the sun, Ke's handsome face seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliance.

"What's wrong?" An Xiaohui hurriedly asked with concern. After running for so long, he also felt a slight decrease in his physical strength.

Ke Junqiao frowned and panted, looking around, and found that he had gotten rid of that brainless powder at some point. Only then did a smile appear on that delicate face: "Okay, okay, your crazy fans are gone, I'm not running, I'm tired." ”

An Xiaohui also looked around, nodded, and agreed. He looked at Ke Junqiao's face with a red tide, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Ke Junqiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she found that there was an ice cream shop on the side of the road, so she said, "Hurry up, please let me eat ice cream." After speaking, he didn't give An Xiaohui time to react, and walked like an ice cream shop.

"Well, don't blame them, they love me so much." An Xiaohui said faintly. Although he doesn't like to live this kind of unfree life, he can't bear it when he thinks that those fans love him all because they love him.

Ke Junqiao didn't speak, she seemed to walk forward with her eyes shining.

An Xiaohui followed Ke Junqiao's line of sight and immediately agreed. I wanted to take Ke Junqiao out to have a good time, but I was so tired with Ke Junqiao, and I suddenly felt a little guilty in my heart.

The ice cream shop is small and even a little cramped, but the décor is very simple and atmospheric, and it looks very comfortable.

Ke Junqiao quickly ordered the ice cream, and took it upon herself to help An Xiaohui order the same ice cream.

After the waitress served two ice creams, she was looking at An Xiaohui the whole time, her eyebrows and eyes were very good-looking, she only felt that he was familiar, but her face was covered by various things, so she had to give up.

Sunlight shines through the window and shines on the ice cream, which is white and dotted with two red strawberries, which looks crystal delicious.

Ke Junqiao couldn't wait to swallow her saliva, but the corners of An Xiaohui's mouth twitched, and she complained to Ke Junqiao: "Hey, I'm a big man anyway, you actually helped me order strawberry ice cream, this is too girly, right?" ”

Ke Junqiao didn't raise her head, picked up the spoon, and carefully dug a bite of ice cream: "Well, it's delicious!" She couldn't help but praise, and the corners of her mouth were also tugged at a smug smile.

In this hot day, eating ice cream is really the coolest thing in the world.

The cold and delicious ice cream instantly melted in Ke Junqiao's mouth, and the slightest sweetness instantly filled her whole body, she couldn't help laughing, and then regardless of the coolness of the ice cream, she ate another big bite slowly.

An Xiaohui took off his mask. He looked at Ke Junqiao who was so happy, he only felt that she was as innocent as a child, and he was very happy in his heart. He was infected by Ke Junqiao's emotions, and he couldn't wait to taste it, and suddenly, the taste buds of strawberry and cream did not dissipate on the tip of his tongue for a long time.

Ke Junqiao and the two were happily eating ice cream, but they didn't notice that not far from the store, there was a black hole camera, shooting at the two of them wildly.

This is a photographer. He happened to pass by this small ice cream parlor, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling in front of him.

The photographer looked at it and found that the boy eating ice cream turned out to be the famous An Xiaohui, talking and laughing with the girl next to her, looking so lively, but the girl pressed the cap low and couldn't see her face clearly.

With a few clicks, the photographer clicked the shutter. The scene of eating ice cream is really warm, although ordinary, but it reveals a taste of happiness.

Ke Junqiao suddenly felt that someone was staring at her, she hurriedly looked up, and found that there didn't seem to be any suspicious person, so she continued to bury her head in eating ice cream.

The photographer noticed that Ke Junqiao had noticed something unusual, he hurriedly hid behind the big tree, and when Ke Junqiao continued to eat ice cream, he took pictures frantically.

Soon, the photographer has taken more than 100 photos of the bonus, and from his point of view, Ke Junqiao and An Xiaohui are extremely close. He happily selected a few photos and immediately sent them to the photo contest.

Jing Beichen was working at the desk, he suddenly became interested, and turned on the TV inexplicably, what was on the TV casually, only acting as a background sound.

"The audience, the audience in front of the TV, welcome to watch the live broadcast of our photo contest, we are about to enter the end, now by the three photographic works, choose the best, you can win our grand prize of 10,000 yuan!" The beautiful host on TV introduced in a professional tone.

Jing Beichen shook his head, only feeling that this award was too little. There seemed to be something on the TV, and he was no longer interested, and continued to frown and work seriously. Suddenly, he felt that there was something strange on TV, so he slowly looked up and found that the winning works in the photo contest on TV were not Ke Junqiao and An Xiaohui?

Although Ke Junqiao in the photo pressed the cap very low, Jing Beichen recognized it at a glance. With this fair face, red rose-like lips, and perfect chin, who is not Ke Junqiao? Look at the man next to him, it was An Xiaohui.

Suddenly, Jing Beichen had a trace of anger. He immediately called his subordinates: "Go check the organizer of this photo contest, I want the contact information of this organizer!" ”

Seeing the gloom on Jing Beichen's face, the subordinates did not dare to slack off, and immediately found out the mobile phone number of the organizer.

Jing Beichen immediately dialed it with his mobile phone: "Hey? Is it the organizer of the photo contest? There was a hint of intimidation in his tone.

"What's wrong? You are? The organizer said impatiently. Since hosting this year's photo contest, the mobile phone is about to blow up, and without exception, all of them are looking for him to go through the back door.

"Hello, I'm Jing Beichen of Jingshi Group." Jing Beichen coldly introduced himself.

When the organizer heard this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Jingshi Group is a well-known large group, and I don't know why a big president would find him a small organizer. Thinking so, his tone lowered: "Oh, blame me for not knowing Taishan, what do you command?" ”

"Where was your champion's work shot? Gotta tell me the truth. Jing Beichen said indifferently, but it exuded a deterrent.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask right away, I'll call you back right away!" The organizer nodded and said. If Jing Beichen was on the scene, he would definitely bow to Jing Beichen.

Jing Beichen immediately hung up the phone after hearing this, patiently waiting for the news from the organizer.

Three minutes later, Jing Beichen's mobile phone rang. He answered the phone in a second.

"Mr. Jing, I asked clearly, that kid said that he was filmed at an ice cream shop on the road, and I will locate the ice cream shop for you." The organizer flattered Jing Beichen again, smiling all over his face. In ancient times, he was definitely a competent eunuch.

Jing Beichen's deep eyes were like a piece of ink. He opened the navigation with a calm face, and soon came to this ice cream parlor.

Jing Beichen was very angry along the way, if he hadn't turned on the TV on a whim today, otherwise he wouldn't have learned that Ke Junqiao sneaked out to play, and he also ate ice cream with An Xiaohui. Suddenly, the contradiction of anger and jealousy rippled in Jing Beichen's heart.

"Didi-" Before Jing Beichen got out of the car, he saw Ke Junqiao eating happily with a bowl of ice cream. There was suddenly a layer of frost on his face, and he unconsciously honked the horn in his hand, and his eyes stared straight at Ke Junqiao without blinking.

Ke Junqiao and An Xiaohui ate to the end, and they had already eaten the fourth portion at this time. Although it was very cold, Ke Junqiao couldn't help but eat a few more bowls when she thought that this was An Xiaohui's treat. She suddenly heard a shrill whistle, she couldn't help frowning and looked out through the window, and after looking at Jing Beichen for a second, her expression immediately became aggrieved.

An Xiaohui covered his ears, only to feel that the sound of the whistle outside the door was about to puncture his eardrums. He subconsciously looked at Ke Junqiao, and immediately noticed Ke Junqiao's strange appearance, looked out along her line of sight, and sure enough, he saw Jing Beichen's car.

Jing Beichen saw that Ke Junqiao finally found him, so he stopped the car and came directly to the store. He looked at Ke Junqiao without saying a word, and a thousand words were in his eyes.

Ke Junqiao knew that she was wrong, stood up obediently, and was about to go out. As she walked, she stretched out her white hands, stroked her lower abdomen, and deliberately flattered Jing Beichen and said, "Baby, if you want to eat ice cream this time, your mother will take you to eat it, and I won't let you eat it next time." ”

When Jing Beichen heard this, a layer of warmth suddenly appeared on his face full of frost, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling. Although he knew that Ke Junqiao said this on purpose, he still had more joy in his heart.

"What? Going back? An Xiaohui said to Ke Junqiao with a smile. He hurriedly brought the mask back to his face.

"Yes, I'm going to take her back to the hospital, do you have any opinion?" Jing Beichen raised his eyebrows and said one step ahead of Ke Junqiao. When his eyes looked at An Xiaohui, they were so cold.

"Then I'm going back to the hospital too, rubbing your car, right?" An Xiaohui said solemnly. He didn't wait for Jing Beichen's refusal, walked directly to the outside of the store, opened the car door and sat in, like he was the owner of the car.

Seeing An Xiaohui so invisible, Jing Beichen really wanted to beat An Xiaohui and throw it out, but he raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Jing Beichen then hugged Ke Junqiao to the co-pilot, and slowly started the car.

"Oh my God, you guys too. Love, it's almost like abusing my single dog. ”