After a while, Lin Weiwei raised his head, showing his red and swollen eyes, and explained with a sob: "I just want to cry."

She was first splashed with coffee and then kidnapped, so she needed a vent.

She wiped off the tears, sniffed her nose, her face was slightly flushed, and said apologetically, "I'll pay you for dirtying your shirt."

Seeing her hanging her head and losing her former vivacity, Ji Mingyou's heart was stabbed severely.

He wrapped Lin Weiwei in his arms and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, I caught you, and everything will be over."

"Thank you, Ji Mingyou." Lin Weiwei raised her bright eyes and stared deeply. She was very touched by what Ji Mingyou had done for her.

The two walked down the mountain slowly, when a group of bodyguards rushed over and said anxiously: "Mr. Ji, one person died at the bottom of the mountain, and we have already dealt with it."

Ji Mingyou hummed softly, glanced at the large coffee stains on Lin Weiwei's chest, understood in his heart, and said softly: "There are spare clothes in the car, if you don't mind, just put them on, and let Uncle Wu take you back."

"No, but what about you." Lin Weiwei shook his head, looking at his arms worriedly, "I'll accompany you to the examination, and I can take care of you too."

She clenched her fists as if swearing, but she was afraid that she would be clumsy.

"You still need to take the taekwondo class, so go back." Ji Mingyou declined her with a smile, frowning thickly, "As for the news about Professor Lin, I will hypnotize the man in black after he wakes up."

"Don't be impatient anymore." Ji Mingyou repeatedly told him that he didn't want to experience such a thrill again.

In the afternoon, the convoy had already stopped, bringing some people to clean up the corpses, and they all clicked their tongues: "It happened to hit a rock, it's too bad."

Liu Lu, who was among the tourists, looked from a distance, and immediately walked away: "Let Manager Sun and I lie about death, and he really died. It's really unlucky."

There was a lot of noise all around, and the car windows kept him out. Ji Mingyou closed his eyes and rested his mind. After the wound was bandaged, he asked, "Can you send me away?"

"Miss Lin has already gone back, and she is very concerned about Mr. Ji's injury." The doctor packed the medicine box, guessed the relationship between the two, and was about to retreat.

Ji Mingyou's thin lips curled up, with a smile in his eyes, like a clear spring passing by in the mountains, cold and gentle.

The doctor was taken aback, then left with a chuckle, as if he knew Mr. Ji's little secret.

"Why are you crying?" Ji Mingyou squinted at the blood and tear-stained shirt, and said in a low voice.

He recalled Lin Weiwei crashing into his arms as if seeking asylum, his vague feelings became clear, and he couldn't help hugging her.

He raised his neck, his sexy Adam's apple moved slightly, covered his eyes with his hands, and his ears were blushed: "Lin Weiwei, you are really my nemesis."

When I think of Lin Weiwei's face, I can't help but feel my heart pounding, it's the feeling of liking.

Lin Weiwei was wearing a large men's shirt, his hands were locked in his sleeves, his trousers were rolled up, and he opened the door secretly, not wanting to make a sound.

When she was closing the door, she held the door with one hand, opened it forcefully, and shouted worriedly: "Lin Weiwei, where have you been?"

Xia Xiaoyou was so anxious that her eyes turned red, she hugged her at once, beat her back with her fist, and said bitterly: "Do you know that I was about to die of worry, and almost killed Xu Xiangnan's house, I want to give him some Look at the colors."

As she spoke, she took out a gun and imitated the sound of a gunshot: "Boom, boom, boom."

"My God, where did you come from?" Lin Weiwei looked at it in surprise, and after a closer look, he realized that it was a model.

Lin Xiaofei stood aside blankly, wiping her tears, choked up and said, "Cousin, I did something wrong, I don't dare to do it again."

"It's good that you know your mistakes and can correct them, so you can worry."

"I will." Lin Xiaofei nodded, touched Lin Weiwei's clothes in surprise, and asked, "You were wearing a skirt before, whose men's clothes belong to it?"

Xia Xiaoyou also stared wide-eyed, looked up and down, slapped the wall angrily and said, "You indulged because of a scumbag? If you are angry, we can get it back!"

As she said that, she pulled Weiwei back downstairs and shouted angrily, "I'll call Master to seek justice for my silly boy, so that the dogs and girls can look good."

"No, these are Ji Mingyou's clothes. If the skirt is dirty, throw it away." Lin Weiwei shook his head quickly, and held down the two who were fighting for him, "I have already let go of Xu Xiangnan, and I don't want to have anything to do with him."

"Good job, don't talk about that scumbag, let's talk about Boss Ji."

After the three of them fought and fought, Lin Weiwei lay on the small bed and took out the little clay figurine Ji Mingyou gave him from the box.

She looked at the replica of herself carefully, and smiled: "You are so silly, is this how I look in Ji Mingyou's eyes?"

Lin Weiwei liked it more and more, and put it on the table directly. This is the most special gift she has ever received.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the party, and there were still three hours left, and the apartment started to fly.

"Where did my eyelash curler go?" Xia Xiaoyou rummaged through the drawer frantically, scratching her hair angrily and screaming.

Lin Xiaofei looked in the mirror irritably, and muttered helplessly: "No matter how you draw the eyebrows, the eyebrows are not symmetrical, it's so annoying."

Lin Weiwei has long been used to it, simply put on light makeup, sat leisurely by the side, admiring their crazy moments, and asked suspiciously: "Xiaofei, do you still need to go to an interview with makeup?"

"No, I've already passed the interview, although it's a bit unsatisfactory." Lin Xiaofei drew her eyebrows and pursed her mouth, as if something was bothering her.

"I went to rehearsal recently, and the filming will start soon."

"Congratulations, you are amazing." Lin Weiwei was astonished, but still praised him sincerely.

Guilt flashed across Lin Xiaofei's eyes, and she nodded heavily.

When the lights came on, the venue was brightly lit, and people slowly entered with invitation letters.

Xia Xiaoyou was wearing a gorgeous wine red dress, her figure was curvy and graceful, which was very attractive.

She greeted her politely and forcefully. When she turned her head, Lin Weiwei was nowhere to be seen. Her smile froze, her eyes swept away, and she said in a low voice, "Where is she hiding? Even my old lady dares to abandon her, she's so tired of her job."

"Miss, may I ask you to dance?"

Xia Xiaoyou refused, glanced at Lin Weiwei in the gazebo, narrowed her eyes, and walked quickly: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm not used to it. Leave me alone and go play." Lin Weiwei stopped staring at Qiangwei, lifted his face, and said with a slight smile.

She was not recovering from a cold, and after taking the medicine, she felt sleepy and her head was dizzy.

Xia Xiaoyou frowned, her beautiful eyes widened, she looked at the two people behind her, and asked in a low voice, "Is it because of them?"

Lin Weiwei turned his head suspiciously and followed her gaze.

The corners of Zhang Yumeng's mouth curled up, she was wearing a gorgeous embroidered dress, the skirt was covered with sequined flowers, shining brightly, many people's eyes were glued to her.

As soon as she came out, she was accompanied by admiration, holding Xu Xiangnan's arm, and looking at him with admiration.

At the same time, Xu Xiangnan also looked back, causing many people to yearn for a relationship.

"What a pair of lovers." The people present praised one after another, and became the focus of the whole scene for a while.

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