CH 49.2

After arriving at the airport VIP lounge. Jiang Zheng unexpectedly found out that Ji Muye was also there.

She opened her mouth to ask him, shouldn’t you go directly to northern Shaanxi from Chengdu today? However, this might inevitably expose that she had been paying attention to his behavior at all times like a fan, and the words that had rushed to her throat were swallowed back.

Han Yi went to check in and didn’t follow her to the lounge.

Ji Muye sat on the sofa relaxing in his spare time, then he looked at Jiang Zheng who pushed the door and walked in with a smile, “Long time no see.”

Jiang Zheng paused, they only met four days ago, and sent each other WeChat messages only two days ago

She smiled lightly and sat on the sofa five seats away, “Mr. Ji, what a coincidence.”

Seeing her well-behaved and alienating appearance, Ji Muye felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable. He lowered his head and took out an envelope from the bag beside him, got up and walked over.

Jiang Zheng froze for a moment, and looked at the envelope in front of her, “What is this?”

Ji Muye motioned for her to open it.

When she opened the envelope, she saw it was the group photo of them backstage at Liang Xiaoduan’s concert. Jiang Zheng was going to meet Xiaoduan again this time and would have asked her for one, but Ji Muye delivered it to her.

This was second to none fan treatment. What did the word Ji Muye written on the key photo mean?!!

“Are you happy?” Ji Muye couldn’t help asking her. Got a group photo signed by the male god, and it was sent by the male god himself. What other fan could get this kind of treatment?

Pet fans got it on the first day.

Jiang Zheng couldn’t laugh or cry, in her heart Ji Muye had always looked like a gentle and handsome man, it was the first time she saw such a boyish appearance on him. What was he doing Seeking praise? Boasting? Please… hug?

Before she could react, Ji Muye suddenly leaned over, and his shadow fell on Jiang Zheng.

He said in a hoarse voice, “You said, I’m your destiny, didn’t you just lie to me?” Two days ago, she said to several fair and lovely boys on “Shining World” that I choose you.

Choose, say it quickly, didn’t it mean just like it.

He just caught this cunning guy, and within two days she was eager to change the wall?

The questioning WeChat was sent, and Jiang Zheng didn’t reply to him until very late.

Although he was very anxious after waiting for several hours, the content of her reply finally satisfied him so much that he couldn’t sleep that night.

As if her tail was being stepped on, she passionately replied with a long paragraph: Please, you are my life, okay? If you don’t know what natal means, please study carefully on Baidu. I am not a grasshopper who only looks at the value of the wall, nor a red apricot who rides on the wall. Please respect my professionalism as a fan.

Her excitement and anger could be heard between the lines.

Jiang Zheng carefully put away the photos, and then said blankly: “I’m a virtuous star-chaser girl, okay?!”

Ji Muye: “…” Oh, the expression and tone were cute. I really want to reach out and pinch someone’s little cheek.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.

After not seeing anyone for a week, Jiang Ran, whose profile had just been seen on the trending search, appeared.

Ji Muye took a step back, his face paling.

Jiang Ran’s face didn’t look any better.

He stared at Ji Muye’s dog paw, did this guy want to touch his sister just now?

“In order to appear on the variety show “Terror City”, Mr. Ji did not hesitate to exchange the male lead of a show. I really don’t understand.”

Jiang Zheng: “…” What’s the situation.

She stood between the two of them, looking left and right, feeling very confused.

Ji Muye smiled lightly, “What does Mr. Jiang want to say?”

Just as Jiang Ran was about to open his mouth, Ji Muye interrupted: “No matter what I do, it has nothing to do with you.”

Jiang Ran took a step forward and pulled Jiang Zheng behind him, “You made such a big sacrifice to be in this variety show, you can fool others, but you can’t fool me.”

Ji Muye didn’t speak but looked at him deeply.

Jiang Zheng pulled her brother’s hand, trying to change the topic, “What’s the matter with you and Bai Xuan?”

Jiang Ran turned his face and said word by word: “Don’t interrupt.”

Jiang Zheng: “…” Huh. very scary.

Ji Muye opened his thin lips lightly, “Mr. Jiang, eating what’s in the bowl and looking at what’s in the pot. Please don’t be such a scumbag.”

No matter what the relationship between Jiang Ran and Jiang Zheng was, he was fed up with this man acting like ginger. He was always coming between them.

What’s more, this man just went on the hot search with the woman next to him, and they kissed in public, lingeringly. Now he came here again to nag them.

Jiang Ran exploded immediately when he heard it and when she saw that the scene was about to get out of control, Jiang Zheng was so frightened that she tried her best to drag him out.

Ji Muye was refreshed after speaking, but his heart was stifled again when he saw Jiang Zheng flirting with him.

In the corridor, Jiang Ran was hurt by his sister’s hand, and he gasped, “Take it easy. You heard your sweetheart scold me so badly.”

Jiang Zheng was embarrassed, “Who is my sweetheart? Brother, you left me on the spot at the filming base that day, and I haven’t settled with you yet.”

Jiang Ran’s weakness was Jiang Zheng’s red eyes. When he saw his sister was about to cry, he was so frightened that he quickly coaxed her, “I’m here, aren’t I? I’m kind enough to see you off, and look at you…”

Jiang Zheng cried out immediately, “You have the nerve to say that, you came here to annoy me.”

Jiang Ran almost knelt down, he just coaxed a woman, and now he had to take the initiative to come to coax another woman.

“I just want to warn Ji Muye to not try to get close to you.”

Recently, this man was always in the same frame as his sister, so he asked someone to check. It turned out that Ji Muye knew that Jiang Zheng would be on the variety show “Terror City “, who wanted to find a pre-arranged male guest, and he did not hesitate to exchange the male lead of a show for the opportunity with the other party.

Jiang Zheng stomped her feet, “He’s not that kind of person.” After speaking, she ran away.

Jiang Ran felt a sudden pain in his heart, then he took out his mobile phone, and found someone beeping under Jiang Zheng’s Weibo: You have been abandoned by your benefactor, you can’t hold the golden thigh anymore. Let’s see how you are going to be haughty in the future.

With a cold face, he replied with his own account: I am her brother, dear. Does my sister need to hug my thigh? Lao Tzu’s life is hers.

Seeing Jiang Zheng talking to him with the same expression, Ji Muye felt relieved. He was also afraid that what he just said was a bit too much.

After changing into slippers and sitting down, the stewardess brought him a cup of tea.

He thanked her, turned on his phone, and saw another hot search.

Next to the purple and purple red explosive words, a line of words pierced straight into his heart.

#Brother of Jiang Zheng is Zhewei Trust’s president#

The name of the president of Zhewei Trust was very familiar to him. It was the scumbag man surnamed Jiang who was just scolded by him.

The author has something to say: Brother Ji, please mourn.