Days dominated by wife-watching demons

"Zijie, are you listening?" Seeing that Ge Zijie was absent-minded, Editor-in-Chief Yuan said, "This time it was Xiaoqin who was wrong, and I apologize to you on her behalf, but you are still classmates no matter what, so don't get angry over such a trivial matter. "

"Uncle Yuan is being polite. This matter is not entirely Yuan Qin's fault. I can understand her feelings, and I don't mean to blame her at all." Ge Zijie quickly replied to the text message, and put the phone screen down on the table.

Yuan Qin, who was sitting on the sidelines drinking, finally waited all night until Ge Zijie was willing to talk to him, and said slowly: "I thought you were going to get angry with me and not talk all night just because you were a trainee."

"I'm talking to you now, aren't I?" Ge Zijie drank the wine in the glass in one breath, giving himself enough face, "Uncle's time is getting late, I have to go back beforehand."

"Ah, okay, okay, let Yuan Qin see you off."

"No, I brought the driver."

"Hey……"

An Jing has been holding the mobile phone half asleep and half asleep until midnight, only to hear the sound of someone going up the stairs, and the sound of unhurried footsteps on the floor, which is someone's unique frequency.

"Director." An Jing opened the door and poked her head out, calling Ge Zijie before she crossed the corridor, "You're back."

"Ah."

Ge Zijie's eyes were a little red, and she walked towards An Jing, who could smell the faint smell of alcohol on her body.

"Have you been drinking?" An Jing put on her coat and came out, remembering that Ge Zijie had a bad stomach, "Let me make you some tea, just sleep like this, you may get a headache when you wake up in the morning."

As soon as she stepped down a step, someone grabbed her wrist. Ge Zijie's body temperature due to alcohol was transmitted to An Jing's skin through her fingers, making her breathless, "Director?"

"Are you waiting for me?" Ge Zijie looked down at her, the lines of his face seemed much softer than usual.

An Jing subconsciously wanted to deny it, but because of the serious eyes of the other party, she blurted out the correct answer, "Well, didn't you say it, it's too late, it's not safe to go home alone."

"Are you worried about me?" Ge Zijie asked again.

An Jing looked at her, as if her eyes had an illusion, she saw Ge Zijie smiling lightly, but his eyes were soft.

"I'm worried about you, isn't that normal?"

This time Ge Zijie was caught up in the question, the corners of her mouth raised for a moment, and then raised in a wider arc, her big hand still did not let go of An Jing's wrist, but pressed her body to approach her in this posture.

Seeing that delicate face is getting closer and closer to her, and she can even hear the other person's breathing and the hot air sprayed on her face, An Jing's mind is full of thoughts of running away, but her legs are deadlocked like a demon He remained motionless in place.

"Good night." Ge Zijie didn't answer An Jing's question, brushed her bangs away with his hand, and lowered his head to press a kiss on her forehead.

The skin touched by her lips felt soft and warm. An Jing suddenly remembered that mouth-to-mouth kiss, and her face blushed instantly.

Ge Zijie inserted his fingers into her soft hair and rubbed it, his voice was hoarse after drinking, "Go to sleep."

"Ah...tea." An Jing looked up at Ge Zijie.

"It's okay." Ge Zijie pressed An Jing's forehead with his palm, and pushed her into the room, "Go to bed early, don't wait for me next time."

Being educated by Ge Zijie like treating pets, An Jing could only nod, "Oh..."

No matter how you listen to this answer, you are reluctant.

"Wait..." An Jing remembered that she had been curious about the question all afternoon.

She hesitated, opened a crack in the door again, leaned against the door, and wanted to see if Ge Zijie had left, but because the gap was too small, she could only see a little, so she thought about opening the door a little more, but it turned out Before she could take any action, the deep voice in her memory rang out suddenly, so frightened that she almost knocked on her feet reflexively sliding the door.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Ge Zijie stood against the wall by the door, looking at An Jing's appearance with only one pair of eyes showing, he felt it was funny.

How embarrassing it is to hesitate like this.

"Can I ask a more personal question?" An Jing felt safe hiding in the door, but in order to have a clearer view, she opened some more doors to reveal her entire face.

She didn't know how much indulgence she could get from Ge Zijie's bottom line, so every step she took was extremely cautious.

"Just ask."

What Ge Zijie said was "Ask" instead of "Ask", which means that she is currently in a pretty good mood. This is the conclusion that An Jing has researched so far.

"Miss Yuan..." Originally, the question in his heart was difficult to utter, but at this time Ge Zijie looked at An Jing with more radiance than usual, as if he was intentionally or unintentionally encouraging her to continue, "Is she your girlfriend?" ?”

No matter how she thought about it, An Jing could only guess the answer. Ge Zijie would be jealous just because he was closer to other people, and Ge Zijie, who was always unsmiling, allowed the other party to rush into the office to disturb her when she was working. I won't be angry, except that the two of them are in a relationship... It is probably difficult to have other situations.

After asking this question, An Jing observed the expression changes on Ge Zijie's face, and found that her eyebrows were lowered, and some unknown emotion seemed to be brewing in her eyes. The relaxed atmosphere just now disappeared, and her heart immediately started beating again.

"If it offends you, just pretend I didn't ask!" An Jing felt that her foot might have stepped on a land mine, so she quickly retreated.

"I can hear you clearly." Ge Zijie, who had been silent all this time, finally made a move. He reached the door with his right hand, leaned half of his body in, grabbed An Jing who was trying to escape, and looked down at her: "Why do you want to know?"

Why do you want to know... An Jing also asked herself this question in her heart, but found that her head was empty and she couldn't find the answer.

Is it because of the atmosphere of gossip around you that you suddenly have such a strong curiosity?After all, guessing about Ge Zijie behind his back like this would be considered a form of disrespect from the other party's point of view.

"Sorry, I'm just too curious, I know I shouldn't ask—"

An Jing's apology was halfway through, but Ge Zijie interrupted it swiftly.

"No."

She brought her face very close, and put her hands on An Jing's waist even harder. At such a close distance, the answer to the question was forced into An Jing's chaotic brain.

So it wasn't, sure enough, Secretary Tang didn't lie, it was impossible for Ge Zijie to have a girlfriend or something.

"I answered your question, so it's up to you to answer it now."

Ge Zijie's voice was not high, and it rang softly in An Jing's ear, but she felt that every word hit her heart with the force of breaking a stone.

"Why are you curious about my relationship with Yuan Qin? Do you like me?"

For a moment, An Jing thought that there was something wrong with her hearing. After confirming that her hearing was normal, she started to send Ge Zijie asking questions frantically.

How did the topic get here?

Besides, whether she likes it or not, An Jing has never thought about this kind of question, or she didn't even have someone to think about this question before, and she was devoted to part-time work and training, and she cared little about other things.

"Director?" Perhaps Ge Zijie's "like" does not mean the same as what she thought "like".

"Can't answer now..."

Ge Zijie's words seemed to be talking to himself. While speaking, An Jing could smell the smell of alcohol wafting from her mouth. It was clear that she was not the one who drank, but her brain also became dizzy.

Looking at An Jing's bewildered eyes, even though those beautiful eyes were half covered by bangs, it was difficult to hide the clarity of the eyes, Ge Zijie narrowed his eyes, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

"Go to sleep." Ge Zijie finally said that. She knew very well that even if she continued to ask, she would not get the answer she wanted. "Don't think about it, go to sleep right away."

Hearing what Ge Zijie said, An Jing was relieved, but there was something heavy hanging down from the bottom of her heart, which made her feel a little empty.

Obviously Ge Zijie told her not to think wildly, but this time An Jing's brain didn't obey the order so obediently, and it started to work rapidly after she lay down.

When did it start? I started to get used to looking for Ge Zijie in the crowd, and when I realized it, I realized that my eyes were glued to the other person and I couldn't move it away.

An Jing pulled out the drawer of the bedside table, and there was a notebook in it. After opening it, the lined notebook was full of marks left by her pen strokes.

1. Coffee should be replaced with tea and milk

2. Staying up late (An Jing made a big cross behind this item)

3. Don’t like being rejected

4. Softhearted(?)

Seeing the fourth item, An Jing suddenly laughed. This feeling of discovering a treasure made her laugh out loud, her beautiful eyes were bent, then she took the pen, erased the question marks in the brackets, and typed a tick.

"At the same time as the interview, this reporter will be videotaping at the side. This is just for the convenience of finding inspiration for future manuscripts. You don't need to pay too much attention." Yuan Qin held the interview manuscript in front of his eyes and instructed the AXSY members who were sitting on the sofa.

She looked very capable when she was working, with soft and fluffy long hair hanging behind her head, and her white wide-leg pants and stiletto heels perfectly set off her mature woman's aura.

"Do you need time to prepare?" Yuan Qin brushed away the long hair that was hanging down her face, and glanced at the four people on the sofa. When she passed An Jing, she obviously paused for a few seconds, but soon her face hung again. A perfect smile, "I should have seen it all in advance, let the makeup artist touch up your makeup, and it will start in 5 minutes."

"Since this is the case, why ask..." Song Fan muttered softly.

Ye Min quickly poked her waist, "Shhh, you're done if you're heard."

Don't look at Yuan Qin's friendly smile now, but as long as you have seen someone who is furious with her, you will never easily lose your mind in front of her mask-like smile, and mistake him for a gentle and patient senior.

In fact, the entire editorial department knew how moody Yuan Qin was, and everyone was cautious when getting along with her.

"Introduce yourself in order first." Yuan Qin sat on the chair behind the camera and tapped on his hand with a rolled up paper.

Song Fan led the way and began to introduce himself, and the people behind him continued to speak in sequence, and the tension just now gradually disappeared.

"The next question..." Yuan Qin lowered his head and flipped through the manuscript in his hand, "It's for An Jing. I heard that you have only been in the company for less than three months, and you can defeat many candidates to enter AXSY in such a short period of time. What strengths in yourself do you think gave you this opportunity?"

"I just joined the company not long ago, but before that, I also signed contracts with other brokerage companies for trainee training. In the past five years, I have accumulated a lot of experience through courses, but I can be appreciated by the company. There is also some luck involved.”

An Jing managed to control her tone, and tried her best to make the tone fluctuate, so that this passage did not become as boring as the product description of 'AXSY Main Dancer'.

"Ah..." Yuan Qin nodded, and thoughtfully said: "I heard that An Jing's family is not very good, right? Then you are about to debut now, and the family should be very happy."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the four people froze. The question Yuan Qin was asking now was not in the interview draft.

"..."

Seeing that An Jing didn't answer, Yuan Qin was not in a hurry, and continued to ask questions slowly: "I heard that your parents passed away when you were very young, and you have been living at your aunt's house since junior high school, but she seems to be in poor health recently. You work hard to make money to treat my aunt, right?"

Things that haven't been mentioned for a long time reappeared, An Jing's breathing became rapid, her eyes were slightly red, she looked up at Yuan Qin, the other party tilted her head slightly, with a pleasant smile, looking at her eyes as if she was looking at Yuan Qin. It is full of warmth like a beloved junior.

"Can I...don't answer..."

"Then let me change the question." Yuan Qin was very generous, but looked at An Jing with unceremonious cold eyes, and his voice lowered, "As far as I know, the notice of the interview you attended Your name is not on the list, so what kind of "luck" did you use to get into AW Company?"

"Yuan..." Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Ye Min wanted to speak, but saw a thin white hand blocking her. She looked up along the arm, and Xi Ge, who had always shown others with a hearty smile, turned dark for the first time .

"Please turn off the camera." The words were addressed to the reporter, but Xi Ge stared directly at Yuan Qin very bluntly.

Instead of being angry, Yuan Qin smiled and gave the reporter a wink. The latter pretended not to hear Xi Ge's words and continued to play with the machine, the red dot on the camera was still flashing.

"How can I say that I am also a senior, is this the only politeness of AXSY?" She leaned forward as she spoke, and finally let An Jing see the expression on her face, "Why? What do you think of my aunt? It's embarrassing to say it, so you're ashamed to speak in front of the camera?"

An Jing pursed her lips tightly, the outburst of emotion in her eyes was hard to suppress, her hands on her lap were clenched into fists, "I didn't."

Yuan Qin patted the reporter, motioning him to point the camera at An Jing's face.

"Hey!" Song Fan finally couldn't sit still and stood up, but was immediately pulled back by An Jing.

Shaking her head at Song Fan who was full of anger, An Jing understood that Yuan Qin's goal was her, and the person who stood up for her would only be dragged into the water along with her.

"Yes, you are right. Even if I fell from heaven to hell, I still try my best to live. That interview was an opportunity that I thought could change my destiny, and I pinned all my hopes on it." Said this An Jing took a deep breath, as if she had made a very important decision, "I really didn't receive a notification call, the reason why I got a second interview opportunity is because..."

"An Jing."

The indifferent voice tore through the depressing air around her, and it was heard clearly in An Jing's ears. She looked for the sound and saw a slender and straight figure standing at the door, because her face was hidden in the shadow, and An Jing couldn't see her clearly. With the expression on her face, she could sensitively feel that the atmosphere in the air was beginning to freeze because of her appearance.

"Didn't I tell you?" Ge Zijie walked towards them. Her pace was not fast, but she seemed to be stepping on An Jing's pulse, "There are no questions in the interview script, don't just casually answer."

"Director." The other three stood up together.

Ge Zijie nodded slightly, walked up to them and stood still, looking down at Yuan Qin, "Do you need me to give you a chance to explain?"

With a simple question, Yuan Qin could already sense the obvious anger in Ge Zijie's tone.

"Such a family background will attract more media attention, won't it? The bitter story behind the sparkling idol." Yuan Qin raised his face and said the words he had already prepared.

"When did I say that she needs such attention, what she deserves is love and respect, not cheap sympathy." Ge Zijie said mercilessly, "If you are not qualified for this job, I can replace it. "

"You have to protect her like this, don't you?" Yuan Qin shook off the manuscript in his hand and stood up, the smile on his face finally disappeared, "Mo Heng and the chairman reached a consensus that the originally scheduled guest for the variety show of AXSY will be replaced by In Lin Wanchu's team, going against her will only hurt both sides, Ge Zijie, you are a businessman, you can't even understand this point, what good is it for the company to keep her!"

"Is it because she alone let the whole group be refrigerated? AXSY has spent so much effort on you, you won't just watch it be refrigerated as soon as it debuts."

An Jing subconsciously looked at Ge Zijie, but from this angle, she could only see her straight back. Yuan Qin's words were very clear. Even if she didn't know who Henry was, she could imagine that the other party wanted to prevent herself from appearing on the stage. On, how much benefit has been given to AW.

Yuan Qin is right, Ge Zijie is a businessman, she should make the best judgment based on the foreseeable interests.

An Jing lowered her head, and saw that her hand hanging by her side stretched forward, but when it was about to touch the corner of Ge Zijie's clothes, she withdrew it like an electric shock.

She had fantasized about holding the first place trophy to prove to Ge Zijie that her original decision was not wrong, but if she was really determined to be out of the game like this, then what Ge Zijie gave herself before, would she be able to do it again? There is no chance of going back.

She never thought that this transaction would come to an end. An Jing wanted to repay Ge Zijie, and there were many, many more.

"You're right, I'm a businessman."

An Jing's heart thumped suddenly, and for some reason, a soreness in her nasal cavity rushed straight into her eyes along the tear ducts. She gritted her teeth, trying not to let herself look too embarrassed when she left later.

"Not only me, but also my father and Henry, but you are not." Ge Zijie's voice carried the cold wind blowing from an extremely cold place, "So that stupid decision you mentioned will not happen."

At this moment, An Jing finally had the courage to stretch out that hand, and gently grabbed Ge Zijie's clothes, but she just tugged, and she didn't even understand why she made such a move.

"Do you think she admires you? She just treats you as a money-making machine, and throws it away after squeezing out your value." Yuan Qin turned to An Jing, "She likes you the most, you are obedient and easy to deceive. Girl, you think she cares about you and loves you, but it's actually just an illusion made to squeeze your value."

"What's wrong with being a money-making machine?" An Jing walked out from behind Ge Zijie, looking straight at Yuan Qin with black and white eyes, "I not only want to do it, but I also want to do the best one."

Wow……

Seeing An Jing angry for the first time, the melon-eating trio stared at her with wide eyes, but... to be the best money-making machine or something, only an idiot like An Jing would say such words without any scruples Bar.

Still in front of Director Ge, enough courage!

"I'm sorry Director, I didn't say that you were squeezing me in what I said this afternoon. I'm rarely so impulsive... Once I'm impulsive, my brain and mouth can't get along. Don't take it to heart..."

Ge Zijie sat on the sofa in the villa and browsed the newspaper in his hand, while An Jing stood aside cautiously and apologized to her.

"Do you think you did something wrong?" After waiting patiently for An Jing to finish speaking, she gave her a look, "Then tell me what you did wrong."

"I……"

"If you think you are right, why do you have to apologize?"

"..." An Jing twitched her lips, "Can I ask who Henry is?"

And why would she have trouble with a trainee like herself who hasn't debuted yet?

"The person in charge of MK's performing arts department is just a celebrity and not doing anything serious. He should just be curious about you for a while." Speaking of this, Ge Zijie frowned, "If you see her in the future, don't talk to her."

If the director is in a bad mood, all answers must be "yes" unconditionally, An Jing nodded quickly.

Thinking of Henry Mo's smiling and unserious appearance all day long, Ge Zijie's expression sank, and she even regretted her original decision to expose An Jing to the public's eyes too early, and it only took a few days to attract the attention of the public. Such an unkind hungry wolf.

There are two suggestions Henry made to AW.

As punishment, Henry Mo agreed to ban Lin Wanchu, but also in exchange, Henry Mo wanted to recruit An Jing to MK.

The chairman is not an idiot, and it is impossible to let go of such a condition, so the smiling fox once again throws out the second suggestion, and this is the real purpose of her communication at AW.

There is a gold medal composer signed by MK, as long as the songs written by her have never fallen out of the top three on the music list, Henry Mo will bring her new songs. In exchange, the original guest is AXSY's national variety show, It needs to be replaced with a new combination that MK has just debuted, which is the combination that Lin Wanchu is in.

Of course, this suggestion was also rejected by Ge Zijie, but she knew that Henry Mo would not give up easily if he did not achieve his goal.The harassment of AXSY will only become more frequent in the future.

"What happened in the afternoon, I apologize to you on behalf of Yuan Qin." Ge Zijie lowered his voice.

Relying on her petty temper, Yuan Qin unscrupulously opened An Jing's wound. With her unyielding character, it is estimated that she would never be able to make An Jing wait for a sincere apology.

"Why..." An Jing's reaction was not within Ge Zijie's expectation. She raised her head, and it was the first time that her black and white eyes looked directly into Ge Zijie's eyes, without any flinching before, "Why should the director apologize for her?" .”

An Jing's tone was very firm, and she threw every word like a stone at Ge Zijie, but her hand behind her was shaking.

She didn't like Ge Zijie like this. A word of apology for Yuan Qin turned into a long and narrow dividing line. Ge Zijie and Yuan Qin were at the other end, while An Jing stood alone at the other end.

Even though Ge Zijie had a high-ranking image before, her occasional softness made An Jing feel that she seemed to be within reach.

"The director told me not to refuse your kindness, and I did so, so can I ask you never to apologize to me? You don't know how much I thank you, even if one day you really make me feel sorry Please don't feel any guilt about things, because..." An Jing squeezed her hands behind her back until the knuckles turned white, "I will never hate you and hate you."

Because of this, Ge Zijie's apology is the most meaningless thing in An Jing's view.

Ge Zijie put his eyes on her, and his light-colored eyes seemed to be mixed with thick black ink, becoming unfathomable.

The thin and petite prey was obviously trembling with fear, but stubbornly raised his head and said words pretending to be strong and brave. Does this person know that he said something similar to "I am willing to give everything for you"? , How dangerous it will make your situation become.

"Oh?" She put down the newspaper, folded it with her hands and put it aside, and said to An Jing leisurely: "Are you sure... no matter what I do to you, you will not have any resentment? "

Ge Zijie's eye sockets are very deep. When she looks at herself seriously, An Jing will have the illusion that all her thoughts are controlled by the other party. The frightening thing is that the more she worries about being seen through, the more lies she will reveal.

"Hmm..." When An Jing nodded, she found that her voice was trembling.

Ge Zijie's seemingly light words made her start to think wildly.

"Come here and stand in front of me."

The wizard cast a spell on her doll, so An Jing obediently moved her legs and stood in front of Ge Zijie.

The feeling of being scrutinized during the interview made An Jing very uncomfortable, her eyes began to look around in a panic, and finally fell on the woman's slender hands.

Ge Zijie's hands were much wider than his own, and there were some obvious blue veins on the back of her white hands, which were placed on her smooth black trousers, forming a sexy visual impact.

Then the hand was pulled away from the black trousers, and the palm of the hand was raised in the air. When An Jing held her breath, she approached her in slow motion like in a movie, until finally the strong arm wrapped around An Jing's slender waist, It was only by rushing forward that she was freed from her sluggish thinking.

An Jing was forced to straddle Ge Zijie's lap, trying to get away from her body, but her waist was fixed and she couldn't leave. The pulse and heartbeat began to sound like a malfunctioning instrument.

An Jing had been hugged tightly by those hands before, but at this moment, what these hands gave her was no longer the solid sense of security that she had before.

The loose coat and the thin inner layer couldn't stop this aggressive touch at all. The hem of the clothes was lifted up heavily, and the hands with the coolness of winter climbed along the waistline on An Jing's bare back.

The woman's fingers gently rubbed against the smooth skin with the force of a playful joke. An Jing subconsciously straightened her waist to avoid it, but the touch of that hand did not end because of this. In the more oppressive touch before, the skin and the palm wanted to rub together, bringing up a string of slightly prickly and tingling heat.

An Jing took a deep breath, stretched her neck subconsciously and lowered her head to look at Ge Zijie. The other party looked at Ge Zijie with a relaxed attitude, and looked up at her slightly, but her eyes were charming and serious.

Ge Zijie didn't know why he was so fascinated by An Jing's troubled appearance. Seeing her frowning in confusion, her translucent eyes were full of trust in him. The desire to bully her came into being.

The corners of the mouth slightly raised an ambiguous arc, and the atmosphere around the two of them began to heat up because of the change in Ge Zijie's expression. The restraint of underwear was useless in front of the nimble fingers.

"Dress obediently." She raised the end of her eyes and didn't speak, but An Jing's ears turned red consciously.

The black thin lace half hugged her snow-white and tender skin, which was in great contrast with the jet black, so it was impossible for her to buy the 'shameless' 'clothes' by herself.

With a "click", even the sense of security that had been tightly wrapping An Jing was loosened.

Opening her mouth slightly, An Jing quickly covered the open neckline with her hands, arched her back like a cat, and made a defensive posture.

She knew that she should yell to stop now, but when she met Ge Zijie's attractive eyes, she couldn't make a sound.

The skinny ribs under the palm and the dry and meatless feel made Ge Zijie a little displeased. The dessert fish he fed earlier didn't seem to have a good effect on this body.

The action came to an abrupt halt just before the alarm line was sounded.

A low chuckle spread into An Jing's chaotic brain, "It's all like this, and you still don't know how to resist, are you a fool?"

An Jing protected her chest with one hand, and the hand on Ge Zijie's shoulder trembled, but her voice was much firmer than before, "Because I know that the director will not do anything to hurt me."

After hearing this, Ge Zijie's eyes turned darker, as if a huge storm was brewing, she lowered her eyes, the thick eyelashes concealed the emotion in her eyes, and asked lightly, "Really?"

She suddenly reached out and pressed An Jing's head on the back of her head, pulling her towards her, breathing hotly together, Ge Zijie lowered his eyes to appreciate the nervous expression of the frightened rabbit, and slowly approached her.

When the distance between the two was as thin as paper, Ge Zijie stopped, and An Jing stared at her with wide eyes.

Ge Zijie looked at her frightened look with amused expression, lightly opened his lips and blew on An Jing's face, his teasing eyes deeply reflected into An Jing's eyes.

An Jing's bangs fluttered with the wind, under her frowning eyebrows were eyes closed tightly in a state of bewilderment, her trembling eyelashes showed her nervousness at this moment, and a clear tingling sensation came from her neck, waiting for her to open her eyes again At that moment, he found Ge Zijie leaning over his neck.

This was the first time An Jing felt the lethality of this woman. Ge Zijie unceremoniously bit the soft flesh on the side of her neck with his teeth, biting maliciously. His sucking, licking, and slow movements carried a sense of punishment.

"This is your punishment for your brazen words." The voice close to her ear was like a bell in the middle of the night, pounding on An Jing's heart.

Only then did she realize that the director angel who she thought was wearing a halo on his head and wings on his back was not as innocent as he appeared on the surface.

This cognition was further confirmed when she saw the red mark on the side of her neck in the bathroom mirror the next morning.

"How much effort did this take..." An Jing put her hand over there, but the memories of last night flooded back, and her neck suddenly felt as hot as if it was on fire.

She took out her phone and started looking.

The people of country y bit their necks. '

' What is the meaning of biting the neck. '

'Punishment biting the neck. '

It turns out that it has nothing to do with country Y, which shows that Ge Zijie's weird behavior is different from the so-called kiss ceremony before, and it cannot be explained by the issue of nationality alone.

An Jing clicked on one casually, and there was a popular science article.

"A person's neck is a sexually sensitive area. Kissing and nibbling here can cause excitement in the brain..."

Halfway through reading, An Jing threw the phone away from her as if she had touched something terrible.

What, it's just nonsense.

Compared to these, An Jing is more willing to self-hypnotize. Yesterday she said something that made Ge Zijie unhappy, so the other party chose to use this method to punish herself as a warning.

Anyway, Ge Zijie's thoughts and actions have always been difficult to guess. It is reasonable for her to do strange things.

Just as An Jing fell into self-thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"An Jing, you're going to be late."

"Pfft——" An Jing spat out the mouthwash in fright, and trot to the door, "I'll be fine soon, director."

The sound outside the door stopped for two seconds, but there was no sound of footsteps leaving, which meant that Ge Zijie was still standing at the door, and An Jing subconsciously put her ear to the door, wanting to know what was going on outside.

"Open the door." Ge Zijie's voice was not high, as if he was sure that An Jing could hear him.

She didn't do those things last night because she wanted An Jing to hide from her.

In fact, An Jing did hear it clearly, but this time it was difficult for her to respond to the director's order immediately.

Last night, she thought of a frog that had been scalded, jumped up from Ge Zijie's body in an extremely ugly and funny posture, and hid in her room without saying a word to him. She didn't know how to open the door now Face to face with her, can he face it naturally.

"Open the door, don't make me say it a third time." Ge Zijie's voice sank, and he stared piercingly at the closed door. s eyes.

"Director..."

Ge Zijie looked down at her, the anger just now dissipated, and a sense of helplessness rose from his chest, "Come out."

This time the tone was much calmer, which also made An Jing less nervous. To be honest, she didn't dare to see Ge Zijie not because she was afraid, but because she was worried that she couldn't help but think of those absurd things when she saw this face, and Baidu came. Those inexplicable popular science...will blush.

She can bear emotions such as fear, sadness and excitement, but only blushing, no matter how much she pretends to be expressionless, she can't stop it.

"I'll be fine soon."

"Then I'll stand here and wait for you." Ge Zijie didn't back down.

An Jing resentfully let go of the doorknob, "Please come in."

AXSY is going to shoot a debut promotional poster, and now she has to do styling. Considering that An Jing's hair takes a long time, she has to go to the beauty room before her teammates in the early morning.

At the thought of dyeing her hair into the light color in Ge Zijie's painting, An Jing seemed to have anticipated the pain of pricking her scalp.

Fearing that Ge Zijie would wait for a long time, An Jing went into the bathroom to wash up quickly. The brushing water rushed to her ears, bringing a burst of refreshment. Halfway through the wash, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the water drops from her eyelashes fell into the sink .

"cell phone--"

It was the first time in her life that she reacted so quickly. An Jing grabbed the door frame and rushed back to the bedroom, but she was still a step behind.

"Director..."

An Jing threw the mobile phone on the table just now, the screen is still on, and the shameful science is displayed with a big thorn on it.

And Ge Zijie was standing by the side with a serious face, as if he was seriously understanding the content above.

I saw it... I must have seen it...

An Jing bit her lip and swallowed with difficulty, "I..."

"Okay?" Ge Zijie turned to look at her with the same expression on his face, as if the words he saw just now were just boring numbers on the financial newspaper.

An Jing stirred with her fingers behind her, and the water dripped down her cheeks and onto the floor. She quickly wiped it with her sleeve, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

"Don't forget your phone." Ge Zijie handed her the phone for her, and pressed the screen off button very gentlemanly.

Safe