Sister Mai narrowed her eyes and stared at his hand. All the way, even in the car, he didn't take off his gloves.

……

Ji Mianmian spent the whole day wandering. Ye Shaoguang and Murong Mian flashed in her mind. These two people kept overlapping.

When she got home in the dark, she called Yan Qingsi.

"Sister Qingsi, keep the change. I've seen that man."

Yan Qingsi is playing with almond. When Ji Mianmian says that, her smile disappears. Little almond grins. When she sees Yan Qingsi's face changing, she is scared and looks at her with a long mouth.

Yan Qingsi beckons Yue Tingfeng to take her son away. She asks, "who did you see at the award ceremony?"

"Well, that's him..." Ji Mianmian thought of wearing gloves for him today, and a smile appeared on his face.

Yan Qingsi asked, "where did you see it this time?"

Ji Mianmian said: "at work, he is the new artist signed by sister Mai."

Yan Qingsi stares, I go, and I hit the door.

"This What a coincidence... "

"Yes, it's a coincidence."

Yan Qingsi didn't feel right, which happened to be a little too much, "what's his name?"

"Murong Mian is not the same word as me, he is the sleep of sleep."

Yan Qingsi's mind turned twice: "Oh I'm quite predestined. That's OK. I'll go back in two days and meet my younger martial brother. "

Hung up Ji Mianmian's phone, Yan Qingsi quickly called Mai Jie: "send me a picture of my beautiful younger martial brother and his resume."

Mai Jie was eating when she heard Yan Qingsi's urgent voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Tell me first, when he met Mianmian Mian, did you think it was wrong?"

Sister Mai put down her chopsticks: "yes, I can't say it's strange. It's the second time for them to meet, but That's not like I just met. Mianmian is too good for him. "

"Send it to me as soon as possible, and I'll have him checked."

"Good! You wait a minute

Murong Mian's face and resume are stored in her mobile phone, and she forwards them to Yan Qingsi directly.

Yan Qingsi opened it and took a breath: "it's really beautiful..."

The photo is a bust shot with a mobile phone. It's not the cold appearance refined with a high-definition camera. It looks like ice and snow. It's really exquisite and impeccable.

"Who looks good?" Yue listened to the wind, and as soon as he saw that it was a man, his face turned black: "it's no good looking. You can't tell whether it's a man or a woman. Look at that white face, just like a ghost."

Yan Qingsi glanced at him: "this is the person Mianmian met at the award ceremony that day. Now it's my younger martial brother. Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"No What a coincidence? "

Ji Mianmian opens Murong Mian's resume, which is very short, except for his name, age, gender, blood type and returnees.

Yan Qingsi lost her mobile phone: "is it better to register a microblog account than this?"

Yue Tingfeng took it up and looked at it twice: "find someone to check it."

"Check. I have to check. I'll see if this boy is him or not."

Yue Tingfeng picked up Yan Qingsi's mobile phone and said, "I'll chop su."

Yan Qingsi stopped him: "wait It's better not to chop su. I'll let Yuchi check it. "

"Why?"

Yan Qingsi poked Yue Tingfeng's forehead: "do you think Su Zhan's guilt for Mianmian Mian is simple? Do you want to atone? Don't be silly... "

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