Chapter 172

Ji Qianchen squinted at Qingling's eyes, thought seriously for a while, put his hand to the heart position, and felt the beating of the heart: "it seems that it won't hurt, and it's quite exciting."

Mubei's face is crimson and his heart is filled with blood.

"That's all right, no need to talk about it." Mubei is also a man of principle. How can he compromise for a married woman.

"What are you doing here?" The cooperation talks collapsed. Ji Qianchen turned around and saw that Mubei was still sitting in the back seat of the car and refused to get off. He couldn't help rushing people.

Mubei, with his legs crossed, sat there idly without getting up. "Don't you see a lot of people outside? I'm a famous model and I'll be surrounded. '

Ji Qianchen looks out of the window.

The old man who touched the porcelain seemed to make more trouble. He attracted a crowd of people to watch. The housekeeper was entangled and it was difficult to deal with it.

"If you don't go down, you will be seen by my housekeeper later and reported to my husband. Your fate will be worse than last time. So, if you know the current affairs, get out of the car quickly. " Ji Qianchen is really for the sake of this guy.

"The last time I was unprepared, I was caught off guard by him. I am not so easy to bully in Mubei. Does he really want to cover the sky by himself?" Mubei is languidly leaning on the back of the car, with his hands resting behind his head. He is not nervous at all.

"So? Mu big model is ready to hook up with a married woman without fear of life and death? It's strange that you have such a habit. You don't want to provoke so many beautiful women. You don't feel flustered. " Ji Qianchen looks at him meaningfully.

Mubei is not a bad person either, so while he is not deep, she will pull him up from the mud, and don't let him sink deeper and deeper.

"I also think I have a problem. I want to give up on you, but I can't sleep at night when I think of giving up on you. I don't know when I started to get stuck in mud, isn't it strange?" Mubei said solemnly with thin lips.

His face was dim, and his lips were helpless and unwilling.

"Playing affectionate cards with me this morning? Mubei, you'd better get out of the car. The people outside have already dispersed. " Ji Qianchen looks at the steward who is going to get on the train after finishing the work and reminds him kindly.

"There's no reason to go down when you get on the bus. Do you go to the company? I'll give you a ride. " Mubei lowered his hat and held down his sunglasses, and began to play rogue.

"Poof..." Ji Qianchen sprays.

This car is clearly Ling's, the crash is Ling's, where does he think he needs to send it?

Bata.

When the door was opened, the steward got into the car and went back to report to Ji Qianchen. At a glance, he saw the big living man in the back seat.

The housekeeper was startled: "little madam, this is it?"

"It's also a porcelain bumper. Housekeeper, please solve it." Ji Qianchen is too lazy to entangle with Mubei again, so he simply hands him over to the housekeeper.

After all, he has experience in dealing with porcelain bumping.

The housekeeper didn't recognize the armed Mubei at the first sight. He looked back seriously and asked Mubei, "Sir, where did you get hit? Why don't we get off and talk? "

Mubei is leaning on the seat, with a pair of ice blue eyes peering over everything through sunglasses.

If he doesn't talk, he just doesn't talk.

"Sir, are you speechless? Or can't hear at all? " The housekeeper asked for a long time, but did not see Mu Bei's answer. He simply came to the conclusion, "young lady, it's dumb and deaf. It's hard to communicate."

"Cough..." Ji Qianchen sat there laughing all the way.

The housekeeper has two brushes, too. If you ask me that again, I don't think it will be long before Mubei can sit down and go down by himself.

Mubei's face became more and more ugly. He just wanted to stay with the woman in the car for a while. How could it be so difficult.

The housekeeper squinted his eyes and looked at Mubei all over: "you look familiar, like a big star, but I'm not sure. I need to prove it with others."

"Young madam, wait for me. I'll find some people to see if he is a big star."

The Butler got out of the car.

Ji Qianchen has already covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "would you like to stay here, deaf or mute? My housekeeper has gone to the fans to identify you. If you don't leave now, you won't leave if you want to

She gambled 100 yuan that the housekeeper had already seen the identity of Mubei. Just now, she played that out on purpose.

Routine, it's all routine.

The most irritating thing about Mubei is that he is harassed by crazy fans. Especially these days, he is active in the headlines and doesn't want to cause any more trouble.

Thinking again and again, Mubei still opened his mouth and said, "I will only give you one chance to ask for me about women's endorsement. I'll see you at 7 o'clock tonight at Michelin restaurant. I won't leave until you come. If you don't come...""So what?" Ji Qianchen asked with a smile.

"Then I didn't come."

He can't do anything, can he tie her up?

It's not interesting.

"Poof, I won't come unless I report it to my husband, if he agrees, but in fact, he only agrees with zero probability."

"I don't care. I'll wait for you all the time."

Mubei said with deep emotion, pushed open the door, lowered his hat and left.

Looking at the back of Mubei's departure, Ji Qianchen suddenly remembered the night when she summoned all her courage to express her love four years ago.

At that time, because she felt that Ling Xiaohan didn't hate her so much, she would text Ling Xiaohan and make an appointment with him after preparing the confession. She said that she would wait for him, always, always.

This long wait is the most painful suffering in the world, she knows too well.

She had experienced it once four years ago and understood how much loss and sadness it brought.

So from the beginning, she could not give Mubei any hope, lest he would follow the same old path of disappointment and torture.

Pick up the mobile phone and send a message to Mubei.

"I'll find someone else for the women's endorsement. I won't go to dinner at seven."

She didn't have to. She could find a female spokesperson everywhere. At that time, she asked him to wear women's clothes. She just wanted to use the topic heat to drive the popularity of the clothing brand, and take a shortcut. She didn't have to.

The Butler who left for a long time finally came back, opened the door and got into the car. He didn't bring any back, so he pretended to go out and took a walk.

Ji Qianchen put his mobile phone into his bag after sending the message, turned his head and laughed at the housekeeper: "housekeeper, what about the person you are looking for?"

"Ha ha, little madam, don't make fun of me. Didn't I do this to scare the Mubei away? In case he keeps pestering you, young master must explode again. "

"I finally know why you and rob can be the housekeeper and special assistant of Shangling family."

Ji Qianchen nodded his head admirably. It's really a lot.

"Yes, young lady, if we are not smart, we will be eliminated by better people. Especially in Lingjia. "