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Chapter 34(1/2)

The power of this kick was quite powerful. The ear-splitting sound made Shen Zhouyi inside was startled. The slider held between his thumb and index finger suddenly broke.

She looked back.

Seeing that it was him, Shen Zhouyi turned around and looked in the mirror. She had broken the zipper just like that, but it had not been fully zipped. A small section of her waist was exposed, shining in the sun, as if it had been coated.

A pearl of light.

Pei Jinxing pushed the door open and came in, not forgetting to close the door this time.

"Is this what you're wearing?" Shen Zhouyi asked while gritting his teeth and tearing off the zipper there. Pei Jinxing was wearing a leather jacket, black casual pants that stretched his legs straight and slender, and Martin boots on his feet.

As he walked, he lowered his head and bit the blue and white mint candies. Even if he took a candy, he would feel seductive and sexy. If it weren't for his beautiful face, he would indeed look like a gangster leader who plays games with the world and plays with emotions.

"Um."

Pei Jinxing glanced at her and leaned aside casually. He didn't know what he had been doing in the past two days. There was a tired look in his eyes: "Doesn't it look good?"

Shen Zhouyi raised his eyebrows slightly. He couldn't pull the lock out and was tired of pulling it. He simply put down his hand and rested: "I'm good-looking, but my clothes are not very formal. How about you change?"

"No change."

"Huh? As expected of the person I like, he has quite a personality."

To chase my younger brother.

Shen Zhouyi doesn't mind putting some honey on his mouth every day.

I didn't ask him much about what he was doing during those two days, and I was relaxed.

Pei Jinxing lazily tilted his head, and his eyes finally fell on the woman's thin and white skin. He saw the broken zipper and knew that it was caused by himself. He raised his slightly curled eyelashes,

He leaned against the table, raised his hand to hold her slender arm, and pulled her towards him, "Raise your hand."

A smile flashed across Shen Zhouyi's eyes, and he raised his arms in cooperation, like a mermaid just emerging from the water. The dress clung to her curves, and he lightly shrugged his shoulders while raising his hands. He was so good at getting an advantage, "

Are your hands cold?"

Sensitivity in waist side.

She didn't want to be iced.

Pei Jinxing lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the emotion in his eyes. Just a short distance away was the woman's waist, which was so thin that he couldn't help but toss it. He was actually thinking, is it so thin that he can't help but exert some force?

For women.

He half-closed his eyes, reached out to pull the zipper lock hidden in the fabric, and inevitably came into contact with the smooth skin of her waist.

One hot, one cool.

Both of them trembled slightly.

Especially Shen Zhouyi.

She dodged for a moment, and her voice was a bit coquettish unconsciously: "Your hands are really cold."

Pei Jinxing finally regained his composure and unconsciously rubbed it with his fingertips.

He raised his head to look at her, then pulled the fabric on her waist back to pull her back. Without stopping, he helped her pick out the lock that was stuck inside: "She's quite delicate."

Shen Zhouyi smiled softly.

"How about you get used to it in advance so that you don't find it annoying in the future."

Dala——

He finally pulled out the lock, pulled it up on her with a relatively gentle movement, and closed the slender waist. Then he exhaled, mixed with the cool mint fragrance: "I haven't spoiled anyone yet."

Pei Jinxing pushed back with an old-fashioned look on her face, taking the opportunity to tease him.

Shen Zhouyi was not disappointed at all. He touched his waist and found that it was indeed done. However, his expression was too calm. With such a beauty like her in front of him, he didn't even notice it. He helped her zip up her skirt and drooped her eyebrows.

They are all calm, even when they say rough things, they don't have any emotion or desire.

Is she very ordinary?

Thinking of this, she patted his shoulder, walked around in front of him, and used every opportunity to show herself: "Is it beautiful?"

Pei Jinxing flicked the mint in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, crossed his hands across his chest, looked at her up and down, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, he smiled briefly, and finally gave his evaluation: "It's big."

Little hooligan.

Shen Zhouyi cursed silently.

It's a good atmosphere, but he doesn't cooperate at all.

Ming Yao knocked on the door.

"Sister Yi, it's okay outside, are you okay?"

"Okay, here we go." Shen Zhouyi said outside, and then looked at Pei Jinxing: "There are a few people from F country who are coming soon. They will focus on French. I will do English, and we will take turns translating."

Pei Jinxing has no objection.

The two came out of the studio together, one behind the other.

People have already come in one after another in the exhibition hall in front.

There were many elites from all walks of life who wanted to get to know her. Men came forward one after another, using foreign etiquette, kissing on the face, kissing on the hand, and all kinds of tricks.

Pei Jinxing stood behind her calmly, watching all this, his eyes were calm, and his lips even had an arc, but it was very light.

"Sister Yi is very popular." Ming Yao could not help but whisper beside him, "I have been with sister Yi for more than a year. I followed her back to China. In fact, there are quite a lot of people chasing after sister Yi. After all, she looks like sister Yi.

Such beauties are indeed rare."

Pei Jinxing glanced at her. When the little girl looked at Shen Zhouyi, she was filled with light, as if looking at an idol, feeling envious and happy.

He didn't refute.

Shen Zhouyi's beauty is impeccable.

He admitted.

Whether it’s face, temperament, or figure——

"Come on." Over there, the woman looked back at him, with a slender arm behind her back, and her fingernails painted with cardamom powder gently raised her fingers at him.

Pei Jinxing stared for a while.

He raised his legs and walked over.

Standing next to Shen Zhouyi, facing a group of foreign friends in front of her, she leaned towards him, her thin shoulders pressed against his chest, and wanted to talk to him. Pei Jinxing also bent down and put her ears up to him.

.

Shen Zhouyi said: "You just stared at me like that, which made me very nervous and I forgot two words."

Pei Jinxing thought she was going to say something serious.

result?

The hand with pink fingertips suddenly turned slightly away, avoiding others and gently tugging on the zipper of his jacket hanging below: "Sister, isn't she so pretty?"

This time it was with a smile.

Pei Jinxing pulled off her offending hand and put it on her back. His voice was so disgusting and low that the people around him couldn't hear it: "If you seduce me again, the bearded man in front of you should think that we just vented it behind our backs and are still tired."

"

oh……

Shen Zhouyi immediately turned around and looked at several foreign friends. The F people are naturally romantic, and when they looked at them, they were indeed quite thoughtful. She smiled: "C'est mon frère."

Only then did those few people suddenly realize.

But the look in his eyes was more profound, as if it had triggered some taboo.

Pei Jinxing glanced at her with a smile.

Shen Zhouyi was also honored to hear the pleasant male voice next to her with a Beijing flavor say in her ear: "...Who the hell is your brother?"

The purpose was achieved.

Shen Zhouyi smiled and took a few people to visit the works. This exhibition was divided into several different areas. The exhibitors included elites from all walks of life, financial circles, collectors, art lovers, celebrities, etc.

To gain her popularity.

Song Rongyan specially pushed two announcements and came here early in the morning, which triggered the media's keen sense of smell and chased them all the way.

Most of the people present were respectable.

It proves Shen Zhouyi's status in the industry and is also in the top ten of hot searches.

Shen Zhouyi reminded Pei Jinxing to explain in French. The man then walked to the home court with long legs. There is a kind of person who is born to be the center of attention. Even at this moment, he is just a grassroots worker. Facing a group of high-level elites, he feels indifferent.

The calm and calm energy is more like standing on the wall and watching the chickens stand out.

As he moved around, most of his eyes were fixed on him.

Shen Zhouyi couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Pei Jinxing stood in front of one of the booths.

He placed one hand on the mountain, and when the lamp above the wall was swept down, his thin lips that were as gleaming as roses opened slightly, and his clear and low voice spoke slowly and slowly.
To be continued...
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