Chapter 317: Those Years
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"Got it! Lao Tzu doesn't care about that dog, just look at what he is barking at alone! ”
Jing Qingge smiled, and fed another piece of steak to his mouth,
"Good!"
Ji Yicheng, "......"
For **Mao, he has a sense of being treated as a cute pet puppy, an illusion, it must be an illusion! →_→。
In fact, how could he not know, she was worried about the opening of Milan Fashion Week tomorrow, if Shi Hui really deliberately came to find fault, he didn't control his temper and went straight to it, surrounded by global international media magazines, what news broke out would have a huge negative impact on him and the company.
What else do you say to take the international high-pressure route!
Nonsense!
Ji Yicheng slashed the corner of his eye, and appreciated a disgusted sharp knife eye, Jing Tingge drank the soup, "Why are you vain?" ”
"Look stupid."
"Stupid, you still watch."
"Beautiful."
"That's pretty much it."
The three people at the next table had already lost their bowls and retreated, and they couldn't eat the meal.
"What's wrong with them?" Jing Qinge's bright big eyes blinked, and Ji Yicheng said to the old god, "I'm full of abuse." ”
……
After dinner, the two of them went upstairs and went back to their rooms, because they were going to participate in fashion week tomorrow, so they had an early rest tonight.
Ji Yicheng had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed with a game on the iPad to chat, Jing Tingge said that he had just eaten too much and was holding on, so he went to the bathroom after resting for a while.
"Brother Cheng, how long do you and the little cutie plan to play in Milan, we are all waiting for you in Rome~~~" In the group voice, Ji Yinuo said with a wicked smile, and the handsome men and beauties next to him laughed so hard that their shoulders trembled.
Ji Yicheng raised his eyebrows,
"Fashion Week will take a week, and then see how long she wants to play."
"wo ......" The collective prolonged voice sighed, and a howl suddenly interjected in the middle, "Brother demon, when I think that we will finally meet tomorrow, my excited little fei can't sleep, do you remember the sheets we rolled together in those years?" ”
Collective "poof", Xiao Feifei, you can do it!
……
Ji Yicheng smiled,
"Xiao Feifei, do you remember the videos that were viciously rectified over the years?"
In an instant, Xuan Fei's back shook, he silently closed his mouth, silenced, and a pair of charming eyes that hooked the soul were about to cry, and sang silently,
"The heavy rain missed in those years, the love ...... missed in those years"
Ji Yicheng snorted coldly, and everyone in the game completely laughed.
"Click", the bathroom door slammed, Jing Tingge came out of the shower, and his hair had been blown dry.
Ji Yicheng lost the sentence "See you in a few days", "Bang", turned off the tablet, and left Xuan Fei against the microphone to shout, "Brother Cheng, tell the cutie, we'll see you tomorrow......"
Jing Tingge went to bed and climbed into Ji Yicheng's arms, "Just now are your loving brothers and sisters?" ”
"Hmm." Ji Yicheng circled her very contentedly, bowed his head slightly, and kissed her between her soft hair, "They have all arrived in Rome, waiting to see you." ”
Jing Tingge suddenly swallowed his saliva,
"I'm a little nervous when you said it......"
"Nervous about what? You've talked to them online. ”
"Can online chatting be the same thing as meeting in person? Didn't you see Uncle Lang's headlines a few days ago, an eighteen-year-old girl from netizens, who met and turned into a fifty-year-old bald man? Jing Tingge's face was blazing.
Ji Yicheng smiled jokingly,
"So you're fifty?"
"Roll ......" Jing Tingge rolled his eyes.
"Come on, aren't you a little cutie who is loved by everyone, flowers bloom, and the workshop car has a flat tire, they all like you very much."