Chapter 1612： Entertainment agent (25)

1612 Chapter 1612

Xia Ling: "I didn't see you so much when I was attacking Qi Yuan?"

Ji Yuan was very quiet: "It ’s different. I did n’t see it myself. I was on Yan Yan ’s side when you attacked Qi Yuan. When I came back, Qi Yuan ’s memory was mine. You can do anything to me, I Naturally, they are not jealous. "

It sounds reasonable.

Xia Ling quietly held Ji Yuan's hand while no one noticed, tightening tightly.

"I have nothing to do with Yan Zheng. Today I just want to brush up a sense of presence and see each other. But if you are not feeling well, then we'll see you another day and forget it today."

She lowered her voice.

Ji Yuan looked at her complicatedly.

Almost sighed, but still said.

"Stupid girl, how could there be such a good opportunity? I've been in Yan Yan for so long, and I have found such an opportunity for you to know him and not make a fool of the snake. Where have you missed? Come on, I'm not jealous, I tell myself , What's so jealous, you can't really like him. "

"But, aren't you ... uncomfortable in your heart?" Xia Ling looked at Jiuyuan and looked sideways at his look.

Ji Yuan: "I made you play. Don't say it, go."

After that, he pushed Xia Ling.

Xia Ling was pushed out by him, holding a cocktail in his hand and high heels under his feet.

The heels had a heel of seven or eight centimeters, and they were already unstable when standing. Xia Ling took a few steps and hit the arm of the man passing behind her.

With a glass of cocktail in her hand, she took a sip, and the rest fell on Yan Yan passing by.

Wearing a white shirt in a black suit, the wet stains of this glass of wine against his chest revealed a very embarrassing, even dripping down his clothes and liquor.

"I'm sorry, President Yan." Xia Ling glanced at it and immediately responded to apologize.

She stared back at the silence.

Ji Yuan smiled at her, took a step back and melted into the crowd.

Xia Ling: "..."

She's been pitted by him again.

It's strange, why should she use it again?

"It's okay." Yan Min frowned, and obtained a tissue from the waiter on the side. He lowered his head and wiped himself wet with a white shirt, regardless of Xia Ling.

Xia Ling said: "I'm sorry, let me help you."

She took the tissue from the tray and approached Yan Yan.

"No," Yan Yan refused.

But he refused to move faster than Xia Ling.

The girl approached him, holding those paper towels with his pale fingers, quickly and neatly wiping the water stains.

Unlike Yan Yan's imagination, she did not deliberately touch Yan Yan's body. Although she got closer, she did her best to help him wipe the stains.

"It's okay, you don't need to wipe it." Yan Mao avoided Xia Ling, and said to her lightly, "I have some clothes for the secretary, and I'll change them later."

Xia Ling: "Thank you so much, Mr. Yan. I am sorry, Mr. Yan, otherwise, give me your clothes, I will go back to the dry cleaners and wash them, and I will send them to you in the same city?"

She has such a good tone, and apologizes without fear or humility.

Yan Yan listened to her voice very pleasantly, so she looked up at Xia Ling.

At this glance, his whole body was a bit frozen, as if he suddenly realized something, a lot of emotions flashed in the cold peach eyes.

For a long while, he regained his voice dryly.

"Okay. I'll ask the secretary to give you your clothes. After you've done the dry cleaning, look for my secretary, and he'll get it for me."

At that time he must go by himself, Yan Mi thought silently.

(End of this chapter)