Some of the man's sharp hair pricked his hand, and Wen Chu subconsciously retracted his hand, just as Lu Jingci straightened up. From the perspective of others, it was a perfect understanding!

The host asked nothing more than some routine questions. Wen Chu had already memorized these, so it was very easy to deal with them. At the end, the reporter asked him some more questions. By the time Wen Chu returned to the dressing room, he was already tired.

He collapsed directly on the sofa.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wen Chu didn't look back and said feebly: "Sister Qiao, I don't care, I want to eat hot pot, I'm exhausted."

Suddenly, a man chuckled from behind, and Wen Chu sat up directly. She looked at the person with a surprised look on her face: "Why are you here?"

Lu Jingci had already changed into casual clothes. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'll take you to eat hot pot."

Then, before Wen Chu could react, he raised the car key in his hand.

This time, Wen Chu fell silent.

The car key belonged to Qiao Yin, which meant that only Lu Jingci sent him back today...

Lu Jingci took a step forward and sat down on a chair beside him very familiarly: "Go change clothes, let's go eat hot pot."

What else could Wen Chu do? He had no choice but to obey.

When she came out after changing her clothes, she obviously saw Lu Jingci staring at her and smiling.

"why are you laughing?"

Lu Jingci rolled his eyes: "It's nothing."

He just suddenly remembered that a fan of a certain little rose said that she liked to wear white, so he had a lot of white and black in his wardrobe.

White sweatshirt with jeans, Lu Jingci, black sweatshirt with jeans.

Well, it matches well.

Lu Jingci's eyes flashed with a wild smile, like a cunning fox that put on a kind cloak in front of the little white rabbit.

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"Hey, are you still angry?" Ye Jincheng poked the waist of the man in front of him with his back to him.

Two nights ago, he went downstairs to get something. Who would have thought that he had just finished taking a shower, and there was still water on the soles of his shoes, so he jumped directly on Ye Jinlin, who had just come up from downstairs.

His forehead hit his nose hard, and then Ye Jincheng saw that Ye Jinlin's face was livid and his nose was bleeding.

Ye Jinlin was stunned and ignored him for two days!

Thinking of that scene, Ye Jincheng still couldn't help laughing.

As if hearing his laughter, the man turned around and looked down at the man with a red face who was suppressing laughter.

Ye Jinlin closed his eyes, trying to hide the emotions in his eyes, but failed in the end. He pushed Ye Jincheng directly onto the sofa, and the next second...

Ye Jincheng felt a shadow cast over his face, and then a faint fragrance poured into his nose, like grass or mint. This smell seemed to have bewitching power, and he fainted for a moment.

The next second, he felt his face being pinched. He looked at Ye Jinlin in disbelief. Did he regard himself as a child???

"You! What do you mean! Do you treat me like a child?"

Seeing his round and angry eyes, Ye Jinlin felt funny for a while. He stood up, sat next to him, and then said with a serious face: "Aren't you?"

Ye Jincheng sat up: "What did you say? Say it again?"

Ye Jinlin glanced at him faintly: "I'm three years older than you."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jincheng was speechless. Ye Jinlin really knew how to shut him up.
Chapter completed!