Chapter 33

Early in the morning, Jiang was taken to the company's image management VIP room, from head to toe, with the most professional collocation division and make-up division for her service.

When she comes out of the dressing room, Jiang Wu looks at the person in the mirror and is stunned

The deep V-neck dress and the ball head are also removed. The long, seaweed like hair is spread over the back shoulder, leaving a wisp on the forehead. It's charming and elegant. The face is painted with elegant makeup. It's not glamorous or fresh. It's her own temperament.

A Jin, dressed in a suit and shoes, politely stood by the door, gave his praise and said:

"Miss Jiang, the car is ready to take you to the live broadcast hall."

Jiang Wu nodded. She stepped on eight centimeter high heels and looked at the croxin ring on her finger. She sighed: "can't you give me cotton T and jeans? Does this ring knock? If you accidentally knock the D key to flash, then the game will be wonderful... "

Different from the live game in the room in the past, she will go to a special live hall for this goddess performance competition. The biggest one in s city is in the Jianqi company building.

It's about half an hour's drive.

A black Bentley stops at the door of the company. Ah Jin opens the door and Jiang Fu takes a skirt inside.

Lifting her eyes, she found that the driver was Jin Zuo himself!

Turning a blind eye to Jiang Fu's surprise, Jin left the accelerator and started the car.

He drives steadily, which is quite different from Zheng Moyan's rambling and pursuit of speed and pleasure. Jiang Wu Yu Guang couldn't help glancing at him -

the fingers holding the steering wheel were long and slender, the joints were clear, the wrists were exposed in the cuffs, and the precious dial was shining with the luster of money.

He pursed his thin lips, his nose was high, his eyebrows were cold, and his jaw was perfect.

Money and skin, he has the best, can only be said to be the best of men, once in a hundred years.

"If you want to see it, look at it in a big way." Jin left light mouth.

"Nothing, nothing to see."

Jiang Fu, with a guilty heart, turned to the right window to see the street view.

The inside of the car was depressed, and even the music didn't turn on. She felt a little embarrassed. Trying to break the silence, Jiang Wu said, "I heard that your girlfriend was hurt that day. Is she OK now?"

After a long silence, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Jiang Wu, what happened that day Don't worry about it. "

"Well, it's OK. I was drunk that day and I can't remember it."

Jiang Wu lowers her head and touches the ring on her finger.

She did not remember the glass of red wine spilled on her face, the slap of humiliation and warning, and naturally forgot his obsession in the ladies' room.

"Even if I remember, I won't take it to heart."

She laughed at him, pretending to be indifferent, and continued:

"I also pounced on you once in the bathroom. Whether it's medicine or wine, we'll be even once. I'm all grown-ups. Wouldn't it be silly for me to keep my drunkenness in mind? "

The red light flashed and the car braked in place. Jin left didn't look at her. He just held her hand on the steering wheel. Her bones were blue and white.

"Jiang Wu, what do you take me for?"

She was silent for a long time. With a light smile, she replied:

"Jin Zuo, what about you? What do you think of me?"

A plaything?

It's you who are confused and obsessed, and it's you who push away. Your conceit, your forbearance, my misunderstanding, my escape, you are a burden that I can't guess and bear.

So, escape is the only choice.

……

She didn't talk to him until the car stopped outside the live broadcast hall.

Jiang Wu opened the car door and stepped out of the car with high heels.