She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

The snack street is bustling with people and full of noise.

Mo Jinyan just felt a headache because of the noise, and irritability continued to grow in his heart.

Song Zhisheng only then realized that Mo Jinyan's insomnia was severe and even caused headaches.

Such a bustling snack street would only make him feel irritated.

Song Zhisheng looked around and then pointed in a direction.

"Let's go over there first. It looks quieter there."

Mo Jinyan pressed his aching temple, looked in the direction of Song Zhisheng's finger, then nodded and walked towards the relatively quiet place without hesitation.

If he hadn't lost his earbuds, this wouldn't be the case.

He followed Song Zhisheng to a safe place. Just as he stood there, before he had time to say sorry, Song Zhisheng spoke first.

"Wait for me here."

Song Zhisheng finished speaking briefly, and the next second he walked towards a small shop. After a while, he came out with the things he had bought.

She handed the item in her hand to Mo Jinyan: "I just bought these earplugs on the spur of the moment. I'm not sure how effective they are, so use them for now."

What Song Zhisheng bought was already the best in the store, and it was definitely different from the one Mo Jinyan had specially customized before.

But at this time, I can’t get a custom one, so I can only make do with what I have now.

Mo Jinyan lowered his head and looked at the earphones in her hand for a few seconds, with no emotion on his face.

Just when Song Zhisheng thought that the boss was dissatisfied with the quality of the earplugs, Mo Jinyan reached out and took them.

He opened the lid, put it on with one hand, then looked up at Song Zhisheng and whispered, "Thank you."

Before, Mo Jinyan thought Song Zhisheng was the source of the noisy noise, but he didn't expect that today Song Zhisheng would be the one who helped him make the surroundings quiet.

Unconsciously, his idea that Song Zhisheng was a trouble had changed.

Mo Jinyan's mood was a little complicated, but his expression was calm as usual. He put the earphone box into his pocket and said another sentence.

"Let's go meet up with them."

Song Zhisheng nodded directly.

The two walked back into the bustling crowd and headed towards the place where they were going to get off.

As more people gathered around, the noise became louder. Song Zhisheng glanced at Mo Jinyan and asked, "How is it? Can you still hear?"

The defective earplugs were clearly different from the custom-made ones. Even after Mo Jinyan put them on, he could still vaguely hear some noisy noises.

However, he didn't care about this at the moment.

He looked at the person who turned around to ask questions. The sun was very strong today, making Song Zhisheng's face even brighter.

Song Zhisheng's voice should not be too loud, because Mo Jinyan heard other people's noise, but could not hear Song Zhisheng's voice clearly.

He could only subconsciously move his gaze downwards, staring at Song Zhisheng's lips, and read what Song Zhisheng said through lip reading.

After Mo Jinyan figured out what Song Zhisheng said, he suddenly realized that it was very rude for a man to stare at Song Zhisheng's lips.

He quickly looked away, his eyes trembling, but he didn't say anything.

Not answering is the best proof that you can’t hear.

He closed his eyes and continued walking forward as if he could not hear any sound.

There was no response, but Song Zhisheng didn't care and just followed.

Mo Jinyan didn't respond, which probably means he didn't hear it, which means this pair of earplugs is quite effective.

Song Zhisheng didn't care about this and looked in the direction of getting off the bus with a smile.

She saw two cool figures from a distance. One of them had bold red hair, which was very dazzling in the sunlight. She knew it was Fu Linxing at first glance.

She raised her hand in greeting to the two of them, then quickened her pace.

Fu Linxing had actually seen Song Zhisheng a long time ago. Song Zhisheng's floral dress was particularly eye-catching, like a butterfly, and he could see it at a glance.

He just restrained himself from being too proactive.

It was such a short distance, and if he moved over quickly to join the others, he might scare Song Zhisheng.

Fu Linxing couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he saw the person quickening his pace to approach.

Before, I didn’t know anything and was quite relaxed. But now that I understand my own thoughts, I’ve become nervous and cautious.

He straightened his back, stood still, and couldn't help but smile.

A person who is always arrogant and cool, with arrogance and disdain in his eyes, suddenly smiles and seems not so unapproachable anymore. However, this smile looks indescribably awkward to others.

During the morning, Ji Ning became more familiar with Fu Linxing.

Accustomed to Fu Linxing's arrogant look, she felt awkward when she saw Fu Linxing smiling.

It was so obvious what Fu Linxing was thinking, it was written so clearly on his face.

Ji Ning greeted Song Zhisheng as he approached, and thought to herself, I just don't know what Zhisheng is thinking.

Fu Linxing was dressed handsomely, and when he smiled at Song Zhisheng, he looked like a peacock spreading its tail.

Song Zhisheng did take a few more glances at him, and then praised him and Ji Ning: "You two are dressed so handsomely."

Song Zhisheng took a closer look at their attire and asked Ji Ning with a smile:

"You guys don't run a clothing store, do you?"

Ji Ning nodded: "It is indeed a clothing store. They dress like this for publicity."

Song Zhisheng looked around and saw that more and more people were gathering around them. Many young people even stopped and were looking at them and talking in low voices.

She felt a little envious in her heart: "The effect of your publicity this time is really obvious."

People with good physiques like Ji Ning and Fu Linxing are simply walking clothes racks, and they look good in anything they wear.

This time, their clothing store will definitely make a lot of money.

Unfortunately, their group is a flower shop, and they can't walk around holding bouquets of flowers even for publicity.

Seeing Song Zhisheng's envious expression, Ji Ning glanced at the onlookers beside him, and a smile appeared on her lips.

“The effect is really obvious.”

Judging from the situation, this should attract quite a few people.

Song Zhisheng glanced at the leather jacket Ji Ning was wearing several times, and even touched the cuffs: "Really nice."

Fu Linxing flashed in front of her for a long time and found that except for the first two glances, Song Zhisheng never looked at him again.

The two of them were chatting in front of them, and he really couldn't get a word in at all.

The smile on Fu Linxing's face disappeared instantly, and his expression changed extremely quickly.

He turned his head to look at Mo Jinyan beside him, and asked casually, "Brother Mo, how is the situation over there?"

Mo Jinyan looked in another direction. Fu Linxing's voice was not loud, so he didn't hear it for a while.

Fu Linxing saw that Mo Jinyan didn't respond at all, so he looked at him carefully and found that he was wearing earplugs.

He simply patted Mo Jinyan's shoulder, and after the other people looked over, he pointed to his ear with one finger to signal him to take off one earphone to communicate.

There were a lot of people around them, but it was not as noisy as it was just now, so Mo Jinyan took off one of his earplugs.

"what's up?"

Fu Linxing didn't ask the previous question, but instead became curious about something else: "Brother Mo, I remember you lost your earbuds? Where did you get this?"