Chapter 25

"I don't need a man with four bundles to judge how many kilos I have!"

Jiang Fu was so angry that she lost her mind. Without thinking about it, she gave him a reply.

Of course, what she said was too against her will. She dare not recall the size of the president.

Jin Zuo succeeded in blackening his face. There was a crack in his aloof and arrogant mask. He gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang - Fu - you want to die!"

"You know how angry you are, why do you say that to me?"

"I'm telling the truth. What the hell are you talking about?"

……

The two of them were at the tip of their needles to Mai Mang, and they were all in a daze. The silly photographer also asked: "four bundles of one, four bundles of one, what is it?"

When Jin Zuo's sharp eyes swept over, he lowered his head to make a quail shape.

Of course, the uprising under the iron power usually ends with complete suppression. Although Jiang Wu didn't become Jiang Datou, she still took several groups of side photos again.

Although the career line has been hidden a lot, from the side, it is more exquisite and charming, and it seems to be a reverie.

Jin left pondered for a moment, and Yu Guangchu saw Jiang Fu's face on the side showing fatigue. He sighed in secret:

"OK, that's all."

When Jiang Wu heard about the amnesty, she just wanted to rush back to her room to have a bath and get under the covers. She was so hungry that she grunted. As soon as she saw that it was almost eight o'clock on her mobile phone, she took pictures for four hours without even eating a hot meal.

Knowing that she was hungry, Jin Zuo glanced at her watch and said to her, "let's have dinner together."

Before Jiang Wu answered, the next moment, the door of the studio was pushed open -

ZHENG Moyan came in first with a signboard and a ruffian smile. He was followed by a tall beauty with delicate features and elegant temperament.

Jiang Fu recognized her at a glance, Jiang querong.

Jiang querong is wearing Chanel, Valentino high heels, a limited edition Birkin bag, and soft Wavy long hair. She is white and beautiful.

"Brother Jin!"

Her eyes didn't move away from Jin's left body from entering the door. She ran to him with a small step and naturally took up his arm.

Jin Zuo didn't break away from her hand and looked down at her, adding a rare tenderness:

"it doesn't mean that she arrived at the end of the month, why is it coming soon?"

"I think my brother missed you too. I'm going to come early and change the flight without permission. What a surprise?"

she was so self assured or supercilious about Jin Zuo's all kinds of spoiled, but said that the new Michelin 3-star Michelin 3-star restaurant in the city had gone for a long time. Today is just a chance to let Jin Zuo take her.

Jin left some embarrassment, looked up at a thoughtful, expression forbearance of Jiang Wu.

After receiving his eyes, Jiang Fu suddenly regained her mind and said very generously:

"Oh, it's OK, president. If you have any arrangement, you can go first. I'll just order take out."

Jiang querong looked up from Jin Zuo's words. When she saw Jiang Wu, her face changed greatly, and her hand holding Jin's left arm suddenly clenched -

Jin Zuo looked back at her in surprise:

"what's the matter with you?"

Jiang querong smiles, and forces herself to calm down. Her tone changes a little:

"who is this? Female journalists? Don't make a report! Don't talk too much... "

This is also a warning.

Zheng Moyan casually came over, put on Jiang Fu's shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile to Jiang querong: "my girlfriend, the anchor of boss Jin's live broadcasting company, oh, now we're going to call the goddess of electronic competition, ha, by the way, she has the same surname as you, Jiang Fu."

He also added:

"it's said that he is still your brother's predecessor. It's strange that you don't know each other?"

"We know each other!"

"We don't know each other!"

Jiang Wu and Jiang querong speak together, but they have different answers.

Jiang Wu scolded herself as an idiot. Seeing that Jin's left fundus became more and more confused, she couldn't help looking up and explaining with a smile:

"I know her, but she doesn't know me. Jiang Song told me about her, but she didn't see me..."

"Yes, my brother, my brother, he didn't mention this man."

Jiang querong was relieved to see Jiang Wu on the road. She shook Jin's left arm and said in a sticky voice:

"Oh, brother Jin, I'm hungry. I've been on a plane for more than ten hours. Let's go!"

After that, he dragged Jin Zuolian out of the studio.

Waiting for someone to leave, Jiang Fu feels powerless and soft, and her palms exude a layer of sweat. It's not easy to deny her existence.

She sat down on a stool and leaned back. Seeing that Zheng Moyan had not left, she could not help but ask in a voice:

"are you not going?"Zheng Moyan raised his eyebrows in an exaggerated way:

"please, who am I? I need to be a light bulb for a meal? Come on, let's have dinner, too

"No, I'll take out."

Jiang Wu can't refuse. She has been picked up by Zheng Moyan and locked in her arms. Her ear is his warm breath:

"give me face, let's go on a date, little girlfriend ~"

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