Chapter 922 Gift
The first thing I do when I get home.
Shen Pianpian took out the mask he bought in Banwan Town and put it on himself.
Then she sneaked to the big boss's door and silently pressed the password to open the door.
He pressed the numbers one by one until it was over and the door made a slight click.
She opened the door very slowly and silently and stuck her head in.
His eyes scanned from left to right, sneaking through the empty space like a thief, and finally stopped at the figure sitting at the bar.
He was looking sideways at her.
The skylight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, and the backlight made the contours of his face appear even deeper.
Those eyes that were like melted snow felt like they had met a breeze when they saw her.
The man raised the corners of his lips, and at that moment he looked more beautiful than the blooming peony on the black bar.
No words, just a silent gaze.
Like the sea or a snowy field with a gentle breeze.
In short, such broad and deep boundless tenderness made Shen Pianpian instantly forget her original plan. She ran over with a hideous and twisted mask on her head and smashed into his chest.
During this time, the man stood up, and his open arms just met the girl's hairy head.
He lifted the girl up and spun her around easily.
"Missed me?"
"I thought about it,"
Miss Shen admitted it without blushing at all, and then said,
"But I only thought about it a little bit, because this mission was so terrifying that I couldn't sleep well at night."
Cheng Zhiyuan rested his chin on the top of her head and smiled. The slight vibration of his chest made Shen Pianpian close her eyes in fascination.
"Actually, I only miss you a little bit because I'm too busy."
The infatuation just now turned to ashes at this moment.
The girl pushed him away and glared at him coldly from behind her mask.
"What do you mean? Shouldn't you be thinking about me all the time? Can you even speak?"
Cheng Zhiyuan's lips curved deeper, and he took her into his arms again, regardless of her false resistance.
"I just want to finish what needs to be done as soon as possible so that I can have the opportunity to cooperate with your schedule."
"I've seen your recent schedule, and your assistant will probably suggest you take on a few magazine covers. That, plus the variety show recording next week, will take about a week. I also have work that requires me to go abroad this week, so you can take a few days off afterward, and we can find somewhere to go and have some fun."
"Going abroad?"
Shen Pianpian raised her head and looked at him.
The man reached out and slowly removed her mask, revealing the girl's beautiful and puzzled face.
He smiled, his deep blue eyes were like the surface of a sea of broken ice, his true emotions invisible.
"There's something I need to check. It will be resolved soon."
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So this week, Shen Pianpian was still very busy.
The first two days were spent shooting the magazine cover in a studio in the capital, and then we had to fly to Yungang to shoot the outdoor scenes for another cover.
Cheng Zhiyuan boarded the plane the next day.
On this day, the girl who had just finished work and returned home from the studio saw a gift from a fan at her doorstep.
Literally, written on that beautifully packaged box in red marker is, “Gift from fans.”
Shen Pianpian lifted the box, looked around, and frowned.
In fact, she has never received any express delivery from fans at her doorstep.
It seemed that there was a tacit agreement among the caterpillars that the gifts and envelopes would either be handed to her when she was picked up at the airport, or sent to the company for inspection by the staff before being handed over to Shen Pianpian.
The girl carried the box into the room and placed the things on the table suspiciously.
The sound is very slight, which means the contents are very light.
She took a pair of scissors and slowly cut the ribbon, then opened the box.
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