Your Most Faithful Companion

The hotel suites under Junyi are very particular about the light. The wine cabinets and bookshelves are a row of bright spotlights, the bathroom mirror is an LED ring sensor lamp, and the bamboo strip floor lamp next to the bed appears to be leaky. Soft and warm yellow. When the whole body is silent and the eyes are facing each other, it seems that there is still a little gentle and ambiguous affection in this silence.

The two are getting closer and closer, and their heartbeat is clearly audible in their ears.

For adult men and women, it seems logical that something will happen next.

——If Ji Mingshu is not hungry enough.

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Ji Mingshu was still thinking about what happened last night until he got up the next day and continued to participate in the program recording.

She was full of images of the two people facing each other about to kiss, screaming at her stomach, unconsciously regretting, and even uncontrollably, following the scene of last night, the brain reproduced what she should have been. The shame that happened|things.

"Ming Shu, Ming Shu?" Feng Yan called her twice, "What are you laughing at? I got off the car."

Yan Yuexing glanced at her following the voice, with a slight contempt. Seeing that the camera hadn't been turned on, she didn't bother to act. Yin and Yang said strangely, "Fachun!"

After she said that, she got out of the car first, called the makeup artist to help her make up, turned her head in panic, pretending to look into the car inadvertently.

These days, Yan Yuexing was suppressed by Ji Mingshu and his stomach was full of fire, but she was a girl idol, she had a thousand and ten thousand swear words in her heart, and she could not be fearless when facing the camera like Ji Mingshu.

And Ji Mingshu is a very evil woman, she doesn't know where she is, she doesn't know how to be humble and forbearing at all, and she rushes straight away.

These days, I have realized Ji Mingshu's arrogance and domineering ten percent. After Yan Yuexing's mouth is low, it is inevitable to regret that Ji Mingshu will react and rush out of the car and slap her left and right. She thinks that Ji Mingshu is absolutely capable of doing such things.

But at this moment, Ji Mingshu reacted from the brain tonic, and didn’t have the time to find Yan Yuexing to calculate her mouth, because she was quickly immersed in the shock of "I unexpectedly thought about Cen Sen" for a long time. Return to mind.

What a shame!

Too unreal!

Ji Mingshu patted his face, constantly hinting that he would wake up a little bit.

How could she be annoyed that she hadn't had anything to do with Cen Sen, and still make up for it by herself?

No, it's impossible! It must be because I haven't had **** for too long to be so hungry!

And it is impossible for her to like Cen Sen's kind of man who has been at odds with her since she was a child. It's just a joke!

She just likes his money very simply!

Yes, yes, that's it.

After convincing himself, Ji Mingshu nodded solemnly.

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Yesterday was in a turbulent situation, and sleep was light at night, Cen Sen hadn't reversed the jet lag at all.

Early this morning, a meeting was held for the senior management of the branch. A group of well-dressed people sat there accusing each other and shirk their responsibilities, and arguing for three hours.

Cen Sen was still sitting in the main seat, and they were red-faced and quarreled for inheritance.

At the end of the meeting, Cen Sen's mind was still filled with the boiling noise of ducks.

He entered the office alone, and told Zhou Jiaheng not to allow anyone to come in. He leaned back in his office chair and listened to piano music for half an hour before he was relieved.

It is said that women are noisy, compared to this group of men, he thinks that Ji Mingshu can be called a gentle and small.

Thinking of Ji Mingshu, he picked up his phone again, opened WeChat, and passed her friend request.

Cen Sen rarely used Moments on weekdays, and when he saw Ji Mingshu’s album column put photos in, he clicked in and glanced.

Unexpectedly, this glance was swept for more than half an hour.

Ji Mingshu's circle of friends is not bad from what he imagined, but in addition to her elegant ladies and wealthy wives, there are also a lot of life styles, and even a little stupid.

Zhou Jiaheng called an insider to remind him that when he was still socializing in the afternoon, he had just seen Ji Mingshu's New Year photos at the beginning of this year.

She and the juniors of the Cen family made a snowman together, wrapped in a furry coat and wearing a little red riding hood, smiling, bright and lovely.

While saving the photos, he quietly ordered official business.

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On the other hand, Ji Mingshu, who was eating a lunch box delivered by the hotel and still checking his phone, was so surprised that he almost fell the lunch box.

She just opened the circle of friends and saw multiple reminders, clicked in to see, it turned out that Cen Sen gave her hundreds of likes.

And just when she doubted whether the junk software really had a bug, Cen Sen continued to like it in real time.

One reminder and two reminders kept going out, but the likes were getting older and older, and online comments began to appear.

Cen Sen: [The photo is out of focus. 】

Cen Sen: [The color of the clothes is too bright. 】

Cen Sen: [The tense is wrong. 】

Cen Sen: [The idiom is wrong. 】

Ji Mingshu stared straight at the comment reminder, his head full of question marks, did he think he was the head teacher and he corrected it while watching it!

Ji Mingshu: [? 】

Ji Mingshu: [What are you doing? 】

Cen Sen: [Look at your circle of friends. 】

Although she has always shared things like Moments publicly, Cen Sen is not in the scope of sharing as she thought.

And what's going on with this man, just look at it. He has to give a thumbs up and write a comment, "I have read it" right? Too baffling!

Ji Mingshu also didn't want to make more theories with him, directly curbed from the source, changed the publicity time of the circle of friends to the last three days, and then sent a triumphant tongue-out emoji package.

Unexpectedly, Cen Sen did not play the card according to common sense, and suddenly sent her a photo of a snowman during the New Year, and also commented one-on-one.

Cen Sen: [This one is the best. 】

Ji Mingshu: [...]

Cen Sen: [It's cute. 】

Ji Mingshu: [...]

Her ears were red.

This, this dog man, is not seduce her? What is going on suddenly playing straight.

Inexplicably guilty, she quickly hid the phone in her bag.

After eating the lunch absently, she happened to bump into Feng Yan and Pei Xiyan who were sawing wood when she went upstairs.

Most of the wood they saw is useless, just to enhance the watchability of the show and make the audience think that these customized furniture also have the credit of the guests.

The camera was not turned on at this moment, and they were just practicing. After all, when the camera was actually recording, the saw's posture was too strange and it was very likely that someone would complain.

She squatted over and watched with her face in her arms, but her thoughts were still wandering in outer space.

Feng Yan asked casually, "Mingshu, what's the matter with you? It seems a little out of shape today."

Ji Mingshu returned to his senses, "I'm fine, I'm thinking... how can the practicality of our plan be specifically enhanced."

Feng Yan and Pei Xiyan could not talk about this.

They are celebrities, most of their lives are pampered, they can appreciate Ji Mingshu's tall design, but they don't know how to make the design close to life.

Cen Sen said last night that Ji Mingshu's design was not practical enough, and Ji Mingshu also thought about it for a while.

However, the renovation project has passed halfway, and there is not much room for modification in the hard installation, and we can only start with the soft installation.

She felt that the root problem of the lack of home furnishing was insufficient storage space. When she came here today, she visited the neighbor's house in this building. According to observations, she temporarily modified the patterns of several custom-made furniture.

For example, a sofa.

Star City is located in the south and does not provide underfloor heating in winter. Most families are accustomed to using electric stoves for heating.

She saw in a neighbor’s house that they put the electric stove under the coffee table, but the electric stove is relatively large. Putting it under the coffee table takes up the space at the bottom of the coffee table. It is not easy to stretch the legs and feet when watching TV, and the other is not beautiful. .

So she modified the custom-made sofa, leaving a cuboid space under the couch base to store the electric stove. The outside is made of small wooden doors that slide up and down, and the bottoms of the sofas on both sides are made into storage cabinets.

Of course, to be more specific, you have to wait until today to go back, and then make overall revisions from the design drawings.

Ji Mingshu squatted for a while, seeing them change the direction of the wood, and suddenly said, "I ask you a question."

Feng Yan: "What's the problem?"

Ji Mingshu: "That is, will you suddenly give a girl a lot of likes, and then save a girl's Moments picture, send it to the girl, tell her that the picture is beautiful, and praise her cute? "

Feng Yan and Pei Xiyan paused for a while, staring at each other, and then shook their heads again.

Yan Zai is still a child and has no love experience, and Feng Yan is not too young to shake his head.

Ji Mingshu caught him again and asked, "Then what do you think this behavior generally means?"

Feng Yan: "This...maybe you like it?"

"What do you like, isn't it just chatting?"

Yan Yuexing rolled her eyes, feeling extremely speechless for these three actions that were all over 60 years old and pretended to be innocent.

Feng Yan was afraid that the two girls would quarrel again, so he shook his head slightly towards Ji Mingshu and signaled her not to worry.

During this period, everyone can see the true face of Yan Yuexing. In front of the camera is a cute cute girl idol, and when the camera is removed, she is a little Taimei.

At first, she wanted to maintain a good image and catch Pei Xiyan, but Ji Mingshu was protecting her cubs, and Pei Xiyan showed up with her skills. When recording the show together, she couldn't get close at all, and she couldn't say a few words, so she didn't bother to waste it. This thought.

She and Cen Sen are husband and wife who can go to bed and talk about something. Ji Mingshu didn't care about Yan Yuexing's nonsense. He only put his cheeks to think deeply about what Feng Yan said. Does Cen Sen like her?

It's strange, I don't feel it at all, I just come here occasionally. In addition to intermittent memory loss, is there also intermittent likes?

She discussed with Feng Yan again.

During this process, Pei Xiyan always maintained a polite and alienated attitude and did not participate in the topic, but he went out to answer a call from Cen Sen on the way.

Cen Sen called him to ask him if Ji Mingshu had modified the design plan. He just sent a WeChat question to Ji Mingshu, but Ji Mingshu didn't seem to look at the phone and never responded.

Pei Xiyan answered a few words, thought about it at the end, and reminded, "Brother Sen, that is, it seems that someone is chasing Sister Ming Shu recently."

Cen Sen: "What."

Pei Xiyan felt that he was a boy and shouldn't be so gossiping, so he only asked Ji Mingshu.

But Cen Sen asked again, he couldn't, he coughed lightly, and said briefly: "A man gave a lot of likes to Sister Mingshu’s circle of friends, and he also sent her a picture of Sister Mingshu, complimenting her for her beauty and cuteness. Don't say that I told you."

He coughed again, seemingly embarrassed by the act of whistleblowing.