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Listening to these quotations of the middle two and ancient bosses, Jiang Yu had a bewildered face with a capital letter and a black question mark face.

What is Xie Qinghuai talking about? Does he know what he's talking about?

Before Jiang Yu could react, where did this man get this kind of honey narcissism, Xie Qinghuai's slender fingers pinched a strand of chestnut long hair hanging down her shoulders.

With long chestnut hair, entwined around the slender fingertips, and the ambiguous wall posture of the two of them at the moment, Xie Qinghuai looked at Jiang Yu, who was obviously surprised and stupid, and spoke again.

"I've seen your changes, and I'll admit it, you've surprised me again and again, so, can I give you the opportunity to pursue me? Well? ”

Jiang Yu didn't expect that Xie Qinghuai, the halo male protagonist in this book, would have two faces.

Gentle as jade in front of people, humble and gentleman, this person is green tea and narcissistic and pathological, I'm afraid it's not a fine point!

Jiang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, wanting to pull his hair back from Xie Qinghuai's hand.

As soon as the hand was raised, I heard a "bang" sound.

Jiang Yu and Xie Qinghuai looked at the place where the voice came from, and they were surprised to see Sheng Jin with fine droplets of water in his hair after bathing.

Jiang Yao's brain buzzed, and Xie Qinghuai's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sheng Jin, why are you here?"

Xie Qinghuai took the lead and said what Jiang Yu was thinking.

Sheng Jin's cold and waveless black eyes, when they swept towards the two of them, there was a hint of clarity in their eyes.

In particular, when the black eyes fell on Jiang Yao's face, it evoked a palpitating irony.

Jiang Yu's scalp was numb by that gaze, knowing that Sheng Jin had misunderstood her relationship with Xie Qinghuai, she opened her mouth to explain, but before she could speak, Sheng Jin looked away.

And said very pointlessly, "Oh, I don't see anything, you go on—"

It's just that Sheng Jin, who said this, was shaking the door of the locker room by him when he left.

Jiang Yu was stunned for about three seconds, pushed Xie Qinghuai away, and chased Sheng Jin outside the door.

"Mr. Sheng—"

There are no cameras installed near the locker room, which is also the program team's protection of the guests' privacy.

Sheng Jin's footsteps didn't stop, but Jiang Yu ran in front of him and stretched out his hand to stop him.

In indifference, his eyes began to glow with coldness, staring closely at Jiang Yu, who was blocking him.

A cold sneer came from between Sheng Jin's thin lips: "Miss Jiang, something?" ”

Jiang Yu immediately spoke: "I'll explain to Mr. Sheng that Xie Qinghuai and I are not ...... you see."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sheng Jin.

"What do you do with me?"

Having said that, Jiang Yu found that Sheng Jin was staring at his eyes with a bit of forbearance.

Even with the words of the mouth, there is a bit of gnashing of teeth.

He seemed to be looking at himself, and as if he was looking at other people through himself.

Especially the unprovoked and forbearant anger, as if it was because of himself, but not all because of himself.

Jiang Yu subconsciously touched his face and looked at Sheng Jin with some puzzlement.

"Why is Mr. Sheng angry?"

Sheng Jin was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted coldly: "Who said I was angry!" ”

Jiang Yu stretched out his finger and pointed to the back of his hand that was clenched tightly on his right side, and the green tendons were a little bulging.

Sheng Jin took a look, jerked his hand back, and continued to mock coldly: "Is Miss Jiang too self-conscious?" ”

Jiang Yu blinked, reacted for a while, and realized that the other party had misunderstood what he meant.

"Mr. Sheng misunderstood, I don't think anything wrong with Mr. Sheng!"