When Jiang Shiwei came to the place, he didn't see Leshan. Instead, he saw a woman next to him, stuck with a black Chao, wearing a cap on his head and a mask on his face. The whole person looked strange like a psycho.

When she was about to call Leshan, her mobile phone suddenly rang. She was just about to answer the phone, but she was suddenly patted behind her. The woman's brisk voice was a little happy: "slightly!"

As soon as I looked back, I saw the woman dressed like a psycho smiling at her. She blinked blankly. Do you know her?

The woman casually took off her mask, smiled and asked, "don't you know me?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Jiang Shiwei recognized Leshan. At present, Leshan is becoming more and more popular. She can almost bump into fans when she goes out. However, her civilian and casual dress today really didn't make her recognize her. She suddenly remembered: "how do you dress like this?"

"No way, being too famous is such pain." the complaining tone seemed as if she didn't like being famous, but seriously, being a star really doesn't have a little privacy.

Jiang Shiwei smiled helplessly: "you are satisfied. It is impossible for many people to think of you."

Leshan's eyes flashed a trace of gloom. If the price of being famous was to let her lose her beloved man forever, she would rather be a reckless, ignorant and innocent 18 line little star now.

Unfortunately, some choices, once chosen, can not be repeated.

Take back the desolation of the bottom of your eyes, Le Shan smiled heartlessly: "you can be regarded as returning home. I haven't been able to get through your phone these days. I'm afraid it's broken. I'm afraid something has happened to you in country M."

Referring to the matter of country m, Jiang smiled bitterly: "there are indeed some things, but they have been solved. How about you? How can you have time today?"

"I asked my agent for leave. I feel too tired recently. I need to buy something to make up for my injured heart. I asked you out. Let's go shopping!" Leshan's eyes lit up when she mentioned shopping.

"OK!" Jiang Shiwei's eyes lit up.

Since they became popular in the entertainment industry, they are not short of money now, and there has never been anything women don't like when shopping. They have been shopping for a long time and bought a lot of things, which has a great tendency to move the mall home.

For women, the best antidote is either to eat a meal or to buy a meal. After they bought so many things, Leshan felt much better and took Jiang Shiwei to dinner.

They were in a small restaurant on the commercial street and were ready to eat casually. They just didn't expect to meet a pedestrian at the door, and the handsome head was a little exaggerated.

Leshan almost blew a hooligan whistle when she saw beiyeyi.

WC, this man is so handsome, much more handsome than those small fresh meat in the entertainment industry. She can't close her legs.

Although this metaphor is exaggerated, people are very handsome.

Leshan looked at Beiye Yi without blinking, as if the soul had been hooked away. Unexpectedly, the handsome boy suddenly came to Jiang Shiwei: "tiny, what a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence. You're busy." Jiang Shiwei said dryly, mainly a large number of people behind Kitano. At first glance, they were business elites, and he came forward to say hello to her and almost surprised them off their chin.

In Beiye's eyes, it seemed as if there was only Jiang Shiwei. A faint smile appeared on the enchanting face, like the cool moonlight in his heart: "I'm finished."

Looking at the girl's expression, the man's voice asked word by word: "yesterday promised me to have dinner with me. Today, it's better to meet by chance and have lunch together?"

Before Jiang Shiwei could refuse, he heard Leshan nodding decisively: "OK, OK!"

The three went to a Japanese restaurant nearby. As soon as they sat down, they saw Leshan introduce himself to Beiye, and had the posture of asking the origin of Beiye family to the end.

Beiye had a good temper and answered her questions slowly.

The three people talked and laughed. When the meal was just ready, Leshan's mobile phone suddenly rang. She glanced at the phone number above. Her smile disappeared in an instant. She smiled apologetically at the two people: "sorry, go out and answer the phone."

Then he ran out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Feng Jing leaning against the door.

The man was wearing a smoky gray suit and black trousers. The whole man was excellent and handsome. His beautiful peach eyes looked carelessly when they heard the news.

For so many years, Leshan has never seen a beautiful man in the entertainment industry, but at that moment, Leshan heard the sound of her heart pounding.

"You, why are you here?" Leshan heard her stammering voice.

Feng Jing didn't answer. He took two steps forward and said, "go."

Hearing this sentence, Leshan finally fell into a trance and flatly refused: "no, I finally had a meal with Wei. I can't go now."

Feng Jing raised her eyebrows. She looked handsome and presumptuous, but her voice was cold, as if she had no emotion: "Leshan, don't forget your identity. Are you sure you want to make me angry here?"

In a word, Leshan's good mood disappeared in an instant. She looked at Feng Jing, and her eyes seemed to float out a lot of things. Finally, it turned into a helpless sentence: "I'll say goodbye to you slightly."

"No, just tell her through wechat." Feng Jing flatly refused, and there was no room for relaxation, and then dragged Leshan away.

In the box, the dishes have been served. Leshan hasn't come back yet. Jiang Shiwei is a little worried. Leshan won't encounter anything, will he?

"Shanshan hasn't come back for such a long time. I don't think there's anything wrong with her. I want to go out and see her." Jiang Shiwei said, and then prepared to stand up from the ground. But because she knelt for too long and wasn't used to kneeling, her legs suddenly numb. When she got up, she was numb and fell to one side.

Beiye quickly helped her, and Jiang Shiwei fell into his arms.

The smell of the good smell of a man's body came across the thin cloth, and the smell of the heart made the heart beat. The river was slightly conscious of its body, but once it was soft, it tilted again on the man.

At the same time, the door of the box opened with a crash. Nan tingliao's handsome face appeared at the door of the box. When he saw this scene, he looked as if he had been frozen. He looked at them quietly, and there was a dark fire in his black eyes.