Lan Qingyue was driving carefully when the cars on both sides drove away. In just a few seconds, they had already left her behind.
"Sigh~" Lan Qingyue sighed almost imperceptibly. It's been too difficult.
She has to be both a mother and a daughter-in-law.
She cried buckets while filming.
He also had to be the big boss's driver and take him home.
The key point is, there are no tips!
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The two cars passed each other. Wei Yu, with her window open and her hand on the windshield, glanced at the car next to her. The woman with delicate features was driving intently and seemed not to have noticed her.
I heard that she has been married for several years and has a lovely three-year-old daughter, but she doesn't look like a mother of a three-year-old at all.
At least you wouldn't tell when they were in the private room. When she was playing with Gu Chenxi, she was like a carefree older sister who could easily make a child laugh and easily win the child's heart. Her smile was genuine joy.
The sentimental Wei Yu was instantly enveloped in a layer of melancholy. The evening breeze lifted her hair, which was no longer the same as before.
From the moment Ji Junyao got into the car, his gaze never left her. Strands of her hair playfully brushed against his handsome face, tickling him and leaving a slight coolness, just like her.
Feeling her hair in my palm, I realized that after graduation, she permed her long, straight black hair into waves and dyed it black tea, flaxen, and honey tea colors. Her hair color seemed to depend on her mood.
In short, after she graduated, he never saw her with black hair again.
Several times, Ji Junyao wanted to have Wei Yu's hair dyed back to black, but at the last minute, he backed down, just so that the two of them could be more harmonious.
He put his hand on her shoulder, but she seemed not to feel it, just quietly looking at the night view outside the window. However, her momentary stiffness betrayed her.
"Wei Yu, it's windy outside, should we close the window?"
"No, I want to clear my head."
Wei Yu remained in the same position, and the hand on her shoulder grew hotter and hotter. It surged through the thin fabric of her clothes, burning her uncomfortably and making her feel irritated.
Wei Yu tried her best to suppress the displeasure in her heart, but the heat on her shoulder kept reminding her that even if she was exposed to a cold wind, she couldn't wake up.
Wei Yu withdrew her gaze from the night view, leaned back in her chair, and glared at Ji Junyao with annoyance. "Your hands are too hot, can you take them away?"
She was leaning back in her chair, but the man still wouldn't remove his hand.
Are you just playing with her?
Ji Junyao raised an eyebrow, and with a swift movement of his long arm, Wei Yu landed steadily in his arms. The heat on his shoulder had disappeared, but the heat on his waist was even more pronounced, along with the powerful and domineering aura emanating from him.
"Ji Junyao, what are you doing?" Wei Yu was annoyed and grabbed Ji Junyao's arms with both hands, trying to push him away, but he only held on tighter.
Ji Junyao freed one hand, his two slender fingers pinching her delicate chin. His deep eyes were fixed on her beautiful eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly, his voice low, "What's wrong? Why are you unhappy tonight? Tell me."
"Nothing much." Wei Yu was too lazy to talk to him, and since she couldn't break free from him, she could only sulk by herself.
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