Chapter 79

Jian Xiaolu and ye Jincheng look at each other, but she doesn't even want to take up the dress on the ground, grabs the man's hand and hides in the locker room.

"I just got off the program. I can't beat it. I'll see you in the old place later!" The voice is getting closer and closer. Listen carefully to the voice that Fu Yue called.

Said a few words, people go far, Jane Xiaolu just relieved, motioned for ye Jincheng to go quickly, the next door fitting room suddenly heard the sound of closing the door.

The space in the fitting room is very small. The bodies of the two people are close to each other. Jane Xiaolu looks up and stabs the man's arm to ask him to move to one side.

Ye Jincheng doesn't want to take a small step to the side.

"Ouch!" A cry suddenly came from the fitting room next door, which frightened Jane Xiaolu. Did Fu Yue find her and ye Jincheng?

In the fitting room next door, Fu Yue rubbed his head and complained, "this board is too strong. Ouch, my head is going to hurt."

Whoo.

It turned out that Fu Yue hit his head.

Just as Jane was relieved, she heard the narcissistic sound of Fu Yue's self appreciation.

"It's still the mother's 34d. That Jane Xiaolu is so skinny and has such a big chest. He did it at first sight. It's not very good to feel it."

Jane Xiaolu has a black thread. She has a real chest.

At the same time, she felt that a meaningful look fell on her. She raised her eyes, and from the perspective of men, she could see the beautiful spring light in her round neck coat.

She hurriedly covered her hands tightly, turned a big white face towards the man with a funny face, and silently accused him of eye violations.

"Ouch, ye Jincheng, the hegemonic president, is as handsome as 25000. But I heard that handsome men are useless in the eyes of others. Well, I think he is likely to be the same." Next door, another voice came from Fu Yue.

Jianxiaolu wants to laugh, but she can't laugh. She quickly suffocates her internal injury. The man on the top of her head looks as black as a pan.

"So, what's the use of handsome men? It's all fake if they work well. They rely on medicine to support their seven times a night."

"Poop." One, Jane Xiaolu did not resist, laughing out.

"Who?"

Fu Yue on the other side of the next door was so scared that he hurriedly dressed and ran out.

"Is it funny?"

The man's dark face is glaring at the woman who is holding his stomach and laughing.

"Good, good, good laugh." The tears of Jane's smile came out quickly, and she didn't notice that the man's face was getting darker.

"Very well." Ye Jincheng's thin lips flicked open, threw down two words, clasped her hands around her waist, and pasted them on the cold wall.

"Ye Jincheng, do you want to -- oh, No."

Before Jane finished speaking, she was sealed by the man.

If you wish, kiss Ye Jincheng, who has missed the sweet lips for a long time, and sigh with satisfaction.

She stared at him with wide eyes, and she could not help pushing his hard chest with small hands. Is this man crazy? He has passion everywhere.

The man raised her hands above her head, and began to plunder more violently.

Half pay, the man let go of the red face of the woman, but still licked the lower lip, this action more or less some pornographic meaning, can be used in him, it's sexy to death.

"Is it funny?"

Jane turned her head and regarded him as the air.

"You're gone." Ye Jincheng kindly reminds her.

Jane Xiaolu looked down and lost her color. She quickly sorted out and slipped to her shoulder, leaving behind a rogue and ran out.

Ye Jincheng looks at her back like running away, but he is helpless and funny.

*Jiang Jie was shocked when she saw Jane running out of the dressing room with a red face.

"What's the matter with you?"

Jane Xiaolu covers her lips and shakes her head.

Jiang Jie opens her hand on her lips. Ah, she quickly wipes the lipstick on her lips with a tissue.

"What's the matter with you?"

"You'd better not ask." Jane Xiaolu pushes Jiang Jie out.

"Ah, Mr. Ye!" A man came out of the women's dressing room, and she said hello respectfully.

The man took a paper towel and wiped his lips. The light hum made his eyes across Jane Xiaolu's face. When he went out, his expression was not very good.

Jiang Jie glanced back and forth at them. "You --"

"we didn't do anything!" Jane Xiaolu is in a hurry to get rid of her relationship, but she doesn't want to say this sentence, which is more imaginative.

One came out with disordered hair and ragged clothes, the other came out with a black face and a look of discontent...

Jiang Jie suddenly understood something.

The two walked out of the show. Ye Jincheng was surrounded by the director and the screenwriter. Especially in the dressing room, they despised Ye Jincheng. At this time, they wished to cling their soft chest to the man's arm."Ah, look at that Fu Yue. The whole chest is almost hanging on Mr. Ye."

Jane Xiaolu looks at Ye Jincheng, but he doesn't seem to see her. Fu Yue stands beside him, with a friendly gesture. Jane Xiaolu hums and walks out.

Ye Jincheng didn't notice Jian Xiaolu's expression, but assistant Lin noticed. He came close to his boss and said a few words in a low voice. Ye Jincheng turned around and looked at the past. As expected, he saw Jane Xiaolu go away in a huff.

Until Jane Xiaolu got into the car, she kept the same expression, and Jiang Jie reached out to poke her bulging cheek.

"Do you know what you look like now?"

"Like what?"

"Like a frog with a bulging mouth."

"..."

Jiang Jie, won't you look at my face? I'm so angry. You're still in the mood to joke with me.

Jian Xiaolu reported the address of Teng Yunju to the driver. She closed her eyes and slept in the car.

In the end, there is no soft big bed on the car, and Jane is not sleeping steadily. The whole person is half asleep and half awake.

I don't know how long ago, suddenly there was a honk behind her. Jiang Jie, who glanced back, gently poked Jane Xiaolu, who was already awake, and motioned for her to look back.

"Look, Mr. Ye's car, follow our car."

"If he wants to follow, he will follow."

Jane doesn't even want to look back. Looking at her expression at this time, Jiang doesn't speak.

That's what I said, but I couldn't help it.

Jane looked back subconsciously and found that ye Jincheng's car was still closely behind her. She was puzzled for a while.

I don't know where the temper came from, she urged the driver, "master, would you please hurry up, try to get rid of the car behind, I don't want him to follow."

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, and the black Bayan followed closely. He stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, and pulled a long distance from the car behind him.

And the back.

In the black Cayenne, assistant Lin, who was holding the steering wheel tightly, looked at the car that had been pulled away for a long distance in front of him, and said to the man with a dark face in the back seat, "Mr. Ye, Miss Jane seems to want to get rid of us. Do you want to keep up?"

"Follow."