The two men didn't say anything in the two adjacent cars, but Gu Jing lit a cigarette - his daily life during this period.

As a loyal fan of Yan Jing, Xiao Yang hopes that the two of them will reunite, but the matter must be solved by Mr. Gu and Yan Bao themselves.

"Brother, I'm almost home, so don't ask someone to pick me up."

"...Well, I'll hang up first, I'll get into the elevator."

Yan Jing vomited cold breath and forced herself not to think about Gu Jing anymore.

But she would never know that as long as she turned her head at this moment, even if she glanced at her, she could see the man she had forgotten all the time but could not get rid of.

Smoking a cigarette, her eyes were affectionate and restrained.

It was half a month since Yan Jing returned to Nancheng again because of work, and Wen Shinian's planning was also completed.

If this plan can be recognized by his father, he will be able to stay in Nancheng forever with Yan Jing.

Wen Shinian looked at the stack of paper that had exhausted his efforts in his hands, and two shallow dimples appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The thick and long eyelashes look softer under the warm yellow light, and the toughness is not a teenager outline, which is more like a thin layer of light golden light, which makes people yearn for it.

He took a look at the time and hurriedly got up without even taking a coat to go to the garage to pick up the car and pick up Yan Yan.

It is already early January in Nancheng, but the temperature is still so unpleasant and the weather is the same.

Yan Jing came out of the set, and another heavy rain that drowned her eyes was greeted.

She didn't have an umbrella, but the set was about to close. Qin Si stayed in the hospital for a while, and she didn't ask the reason, and Wen Shinian couldn't drive in.

Yan Jing could only walk a long way in the rain to several other small streets that sheltered from the rain.

In the heavy rain, she lowered her head, but heard the familiar footsteps again.

She knew that it was the sound of high-end leather shoes stepping on rough stone roads and puddles.

Recently, she has noticed that the sound is ringing not far behind her, keeping the right distance.

At first, Yan Jing didn't pay attention, but later she subconsciously pricked her ears and listened to avoid being attacked by black fans like last time.

Gradually, she was no longer afraid, but felt a sense of peace.

The rain became heavier, and Yan Jing was soaked after walking a few steps. She heard the footsteps behind her stopped, accompanied by the sound of objects falling to the ground.

Her heart beat, and when she looked back, she found a black umbrella on the ground.

She was sure that there was nothing when she walked here just now.

That person left it to her!

Why? Who is that person?

Yan Jing picked up the umbrella, and didn't know if the person had left or was watching her in a corner.

"Thank you." She said in the direction she was walking, hoping that the man could hear it.

"Pretty, who are you talking to?" Wen Shinian saw such a scene as soon as she got off the car, but there was no one at the scene except Yan Mei.

"elder brother!"

"It's nothing, let's go." She subconsciously didn't want him to know.

"Why did you just have a shirt out with just a kit? You will catch a cold..."

In the hazy rain curtain, Yan Gu stood on tiptoe and leaned the big black umbrella towards Wen Shinian, who was wearing thin clothes...

Street on the set—

"Mr. Gu..."

Xiao Taiyang can guarantee that he has never seen the CEO look so embarrassed since he followed President Gu in the past few years.

He should have been attracted by thousands of people, shining with light, like a god, rather than his hair hanging down weakly by the rain. His high-end and expensive suit was stained with mottled water stains by the rain, and even the black eyes that were powerful enough to be completely lost at this time.

"Drive, go back to the company."

As usual, Gu Jinghe had no three points and one line, and there was only the company all day long, and he was so busy that he was like a work integration.

Xiao Taiyang later heard him speak to Mr. Gu—

Father, I decided to go to China G.

——

Wen Shinian looked at Yan Jing who was sleeping in the car and felt helpless and distressed. But he knew that it was her dream to shine on the stage, so he would support her behind her back no matter what.

But every time I see her tired look, I can't help but feel pity.

Wen Shinian put Yan Mei on the bed and asked her to lean on her shoulder to drink some ginger tea to drive away the cold.

"Pretty?Pretty?"

I shook it a few times but didn't wake up and slept very heavily.

It seems that taking medicine on time has played a role recently.

The red lips were covered with a layer of water on the ginger tea, and Wen Shinian's wiping was stopped.

The person I like since childhood is in his arms, and he can even feel the breath he sprays.

The white and tender face conveyed the hot temperature, and through the shirt, it burned to his skin and heart.

The fire broke out, and Wen Shinian's eyes shrank on her red lips.

In that summer full of cicadas and hotness, the thoughts and desires that the boy dared not express seemed to be yesterday.

His reason collapsed in an instant, and the fire of desire burned all over his body.

He carefully and cautiously, slowly approached the woman's lips, slowly, close to...

As the lips were about to come into contact, the cold touch on the back of his hand woke him up like an electric shock.

The man murmured unknown words, tears from his cheeks slashed across his jaw and hit him on the hand that was applied to Yan Yan's shoulder.

There was silence in the room.

Only Yan Jing's murmur was left.

Wen Shinian heard it clearly—

Gu Jing, I miss you...

He distanced himself from Yan Yan, said nothing, and took care of her to sleep.
Chapter completed!