Chapter 13: Perfume
Everyone was complimenting Zhang Beichen, but Jiang Zongjun stretched out his hand and pinned Chen Luyao's broken hair scattered around his ears behind his ears.
He didn't seem to notice how ugly Zhang Beicheng's face was, and he didn't think about what kind of impact it would bring.
Zhang Beichen didn't listen to a word of those words used to flatter, and raised his feet as if he was going in the direction of Chen Luyao. Li Wanning, who was beside him, grabbed him tightly and shook her head gently.
Zhang Beichen thought about it, as if it was not a wise choice to ask his father to know about Chen Luyao's existence now. But Zhang Beichen still took it down, Li Wanning did it, and walked in alone.
Miss Li, who was left out in the cold, is probably in the headlines, right?
Li Wanning is indeed a little embarrassed, but she is still elegant and good-natured with the people around her.
Chen Luyao in the corner suddenly realized that it should be the person walking beside Zhang Beichen. A pearl between her collarbones is enough to eat herself for a whole year.
It's really surprising that Zhang Beichen didn't say a word to Chen Luyao. Nothing Jiang was worried about happened, fortunately.
The exchange meeting was held for a long time and did not end, Chen Luyao couldn't help but take a break with his face against the heavy machine, and after a whole day, half of his face was numb.
Seeing that the work was over, Jiang Zongjun came over and said to Chen Luyao and Jiang Xiangyan: "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner after a hard day." ”
"Nope." Chen Luyao was the first to answer: "I'll pick up Xuanxuan and go home, settle him and go back to the studio to sort out today's film, I will definitely be too busy in the later stage." ”
"Why are you desperate Sanniang?" Jiang Xiangyan patted Chen Luyao's buttocks: "Just rested and rested after hard work, anyway, my brother has a treat, bring his godson, don't eat for nothing." ”
"No, my face is a little uncomfortable. Go ahead. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a person who knew that his status was not low by looking at his clothes walked towards Jiang Zongjun, and Chen Luyao saw that the employees behind him had the words 'Datang Culture' on their other badges.
"Mr. Jiang! Thank you so much today for coming to cheer me on for your busy schedule. ”
"Director Su is polite, Jiang also benefited a lot today, and thank you for giving me this opportunity."
"Mr. Jiang really lifted me!" After speaking, the man looked behind Jiang Zongjun: "This is ......"
"Oh, this is my sister and ......" Jiang Zongjun looked back, Chen Luyao didn't know when he left, so he had to awkwardly retract what he had just said halfway, and put his hand on Jiang Xiangyan's shoulder: "This is my sister, the person in charge of Baiju Studio." ”
"Oh! It turns out that the person in charge of Baiju Studio is your sister, I said that her surname is Jiang, she still looks the same heroic, young and promising. That Zhang Gongzi, who doesn't know Miss Jiang and Huayu......"
Zhang Beichen opened his mouth and pointed to Baiju Studio, an unmarried man and a twenty-year-old girl, which will inevitably make people think about it.
Jiang Xiangyan hurriedly cleared up the relationship: "I don't know, it should be that other employees in the studio know." Who knows? Hehehe......"
Chen Luyao has always disliked dealing with these talkers, so he asked his colleagues to bring the machine back and prepare to wait for the bus to go to kindergarten.
After waiting for a while, I saw Jiang Zongjun driving slowly over and lowering the window: "Get in the car." ”
"Aren't you going to take you to dinner?"
"She can just take a bite of herself, hurry up and get in the car, and I should be fined for stopping for a while."
Chen Luyao chuckled lightly and hurriedly pulled the car door up.
Not far away, Zhang Beichen sat in the car and saw Chen Luyao get into that person's car, his face was not wavering, but his fists were clenched.
On the way, Jiang Zongjun looked at Chen Luyao's face: "Your face seems to be a little swollen." ”
"It's okay, just get some sleep."
"Uh......" Jiang Zongjun drove the car, licked his lips, and just stopped at the red light in front of him. took out the box on the side: "This is sent by the customer, I don't need it as a big man, you can use it." ”
Chen Luyao pulled open the ribbon on the box and opened it: "Perfume?" I've never used perfume, so give it to me. ”
"She has."
"It's hard to take something so expensive from you for nothing, and I really can't use it."
"I didn't buy it, this thing is scrap in my hands. Or if you need to repay favors in the future, you can also use it. ”
"Then you can keep it and return the favor, you have so many female customers."
Jiang Zongjun really can't help her: "Even if I beg you for help, help me persuade you to go home more, don't always go crazy outside." Help me keep an eye on the boyfriends she makes, and anyone who doesn't dare to touch them.
Also, I plan to borrow Xuan Xuan from you as a model for the next batch of clothes. If you don't accept it, it means that you don't want to help. ”
“……”
"So, for my peace of mind, take it."
"Okay, then I'll take it first." For his peace of mind, he had to accept it.
Chen Luyao thought in his heart, and when he paid his salary, he would return him a gift of similar value.
"That girl won't come home, my mother is about to explode." Changing the topic, Jiang Zongjun smiled helplessly.
She is a bird that admires freedom, the envy of many young girls. is as old as Chen Luyao, but she will always be like a child who doesn't grow up.
Jiang Zongjun looked up at the rearview mirror, and Zhang Beichen's car had already followed all the way. He is more calm than Jiang Zongjun imagined.
Millions of cars being followed by tens of millions of cars is a rare sight. Before arriving at the kindergarten, Zhang Beichen asked the driver to turn around, turned around and went to Chen Luyao's house.
Seeing that Zhang Beichen's car was gone, Jiang Zongjun breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
On the other side, Zhang Beichen parked the car far away, walked to the downstairs of Chen Luyao's house alone, and hid in the corner waiting for her to come back with the child.
In less than twenty minutes, Jiang Zongjun drove people back.
Chen Luyao held the child in one hand and a bag that seemed to be a gift in the other. Xuan Xuan waved at the car: "Goodbye, Dad." ”
This sentence of 'goodbye Dad' really made Zhang Beichen swallow a triangular pyramid as uncomfortable.
Watching the car drive out of the alley, Chen Luyao led the child towards the corridor. Listening to the secret, three words that floated out very resentfully: "Chen Luyao." ”
Looking back, it was Zhang Beichen, Chen Luyao took the child and continued to walk upstairs.
"Stop!"
"......" Chen Luyao patted Xuan Xuan's back: "Xuan Xuan will go upstairs first." ”
Xuanxuan looked back at Zhang Beichen's pouting mouth, and hurriedly ran upstairs.
When he was sure that his son couldn't see or hear, Chen Luyao asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"What is the relationship between you and Jiang Zongjun?"
Is he here to ask this? Chen Luyao couldn't help but chuckle: "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”
"What is this?" Saying that, Zhang Beichen came to snatch the bag in Chen Luyao's hand.