The shooting progress was very fast, and Yan Yan's scenes were all completed around 7 o'clock in the evening.

"Little girl, I'll wait for you at Seaton Restaurant at 8 o'clock." Luo Yu handed her the warm water in his hand.

"Okay," Yan Jing took the water, took a sip, moistened her throat, and looked as lazy as ever, "I'll go back to the hotel to take a shower first."

"Well, wait for a visit." Luo Yu took a tissue and gently wiped the water stains on the corner of her mouth, and his movements were intimate and natural.

Luo Fei didn't want to continue watching, so she didn't open her eyes.

Yan Jing returned to the hotel and took a shower, it was already 7:30.

Slowly dry your hair, sit down, and put on makeup.

"Hmm?" Sweeping the small box on the makeup table, Yan Yan remembered that this was given to him by Gu Jing before going abroad.

It's too busy these days and I haven't opened it yet to read it.

She suddenly laughed lowly, and remembered the man's words that had no beginning or end last night.

"Celebrating the Chinese Valentine's Day?" Playing with the small gift box, Yan Mei seemed to find it funny, her eyebrows and eyes were covered with smiles, and the mirror reflected the appearance of a woman - she looked back and smiled charmingly: "Who are you with?"

"bite--"

I don’t know what happened in the past two days, but I’ve pushed some entertainment news to myself on my phone.

Yan Jing held the box in one hand and casually prepared to delete the news in the push bar as before.

But when she saw the title, her smiling peach blossom eyes stagnated—

"Pu" and the gift box in his hand slid to the ground.

The three words "Wen Shinian" jumped into her eyes, and the proud and dazzling boy back then brought her into memories like a whirlpool of wind.

The jumping figures on the basketball court, cheerful personality, and smiles are always filled with eyebrows and eyes, like the scorching sun in August, warm and warm. Perhaps a small action can be the reason why a girl fell in love with him at that time...

The familiar phone ringtone interrupted that memory. Yan Yan came to her senses, jumped over from the current page, and answered the incoming call.

"Hello."

"Yingbao, what are you doing?"

Yan Jing heard his voice and picked up the gift box on the ground, and the emotions in her eyes were unknown.

"I didn't do anything." Yan Jing's voice was a little dull. Gu Jing only thought she had just finished the shooting and was a little tired.

He chuckled, it was no different from usual, the other end of the phone was very quiet, and Yan Jing subconsciously thought he was in the hospital.

"Yingbao, where are you now?"

“In the hotel room.”

As if he heard a satisfactory answer, Gu Jing's voice became a little softer and softer: "Then, can you come and pick me up?"

Before Yan Yu could react, he spoke again: "I haven't seen you for three days, I miss you."

His tone was straightforward and natural, and Yan Jing was choked by him for a moment and couldn't speak.

She automatically skipped the topic, "You are in China, I am abroad, why am I doing nothing."

Gu Jing was not upset when she heard her deliberately avoiding the topic. Instead,

He laughed again: "Maybe, you will be surprised when you go out?"

Yan Jing turned her head and looked at the entrance, with a trace of surprise in her eyes, and then she thought of something again.

As if to prove something, Yan Gui put his hand on the door handle and tightened it.

Twist down with a little force,

"What can I get..." Surprise.

Looking up at the familiar gaze of the man, Yan Jing swallowed the last two words.

Gu Jing looked at the woman who was still unresponsive in front of him, holding the phone in one hand in his ear, gently rubbing her head with the other hand, looking at her, a nice voice rang in his ear and in his phone at the same time, "Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, Bao Bao."
Chapter completed!