You stinky bitch, you're pretending to be noble in front of him. Maybe you're thinking of getting close to President Jiang and having all the food for yourself!
However, when he saw the girl next to Jiang Yu, Shen Ruixuan's warm heart sank to the bottom again.
Isn’t that Su Ci, the artist brought by Ke Hua?
In a flash, he understood.
No wonder several big directors had lunch with Ke Hua and the others at noon. It turned out that Su Ci followed Jiang Yu. I'm afraid that Jiang Yu also suppressed President Lin.
Of course women want to take shortcuts quickly.
The lakeside is inlaid with neon lights, and even at night, the goldfish swimming in the water can be clearly seen.
Jiang Yu threw the fish food carelessly, but the fish all gathered around Su Ci, swimming in circles like dancing, and occasionally jumping out of the water to compete for the fish food.
Boring, jumping clownfish.
Su Ci took out her cell phone to take a picture, only to find that the battery was only 5% left and it would have to shut down in a while.
"It's mine."
Jiang Yu handed over his phone. Before Su Ci could ask for the password, the screen opened as soon as she took it. The screen saver was a very abstract picture of her sleeping posture.
"When did you save my fingerprint?"
Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow: "You're asking me this? You're not like a drunk Cinderella, making a fuss and insisting I save it? If I don't save it, you'll cry and kick me."
Su Ci: "...you are definitely not spreading rumors."
She always felt that Jiang Yu had made up a lot of embarrassing things about her that she didn't know about.
"The punishment for spreading rumors is that I have to marry a wife in this life."
Su Ci: “……?”
Jiang Yu lowered his head and moved closer, almost kissing the girl's cheek, with a gentle smile between his brows: "Do you feel wronged by me? Then why don't you save mine as well?"
It is natural and justifiable to secretly save your wife's fingerprints, but you still have to be careful when checking your wife's mobile phone to avoid invading her privacy.
The two of them kissed passionately as if they were oblivious to the people around them.
Sang Miaozhu bit her lower lip and tightened her grip on her boyfriend's hand, but what she was thinking was, didn't they say that Jiang Yu was not interested in women and that's why he never touched her before?
How could he kiss Su Ci for no apparent reason?
Is Jiang Yu’s excuse that he’s not interested in women?
What made Sang Miaozhu feel a little more balanced was that Su Ci had only two bags of cheap fish food and no flowers, gifts or luxury goods, and was not much better than her.
It seems that Jiang Yu treats Su Ci much worse than he treated her before. When she followed Jiang Yu, she never lacked money.
Moreover, whenever Sang Miaozhu thought that Jiang Yu would fall, and that the higher she climbed with him, the harder she would fall, she couldn't help but feel relieved and secretly happy.
Fortunately, she did not choose the wrong person in her life.
Should I remind Su Ci not to follow Jiang Yu?
Sang Miaozhu hesitated for a while, thinking about the look Shen Ruixuan had given Su Ci that morning, and decided to let go of her desire to help others and respect her fate.
If she tries to persuade the other party, but the other party doesn't appreciate it and still falls for her boyfriend, then it will be a waste of time and effort.
Su Ci used the remaining 5 bars of electricity to record Jiang Yu's fingerprint and face, and exchanged passwords with him.
"When are we going to the hotel?"
The man seemed to have not expected that she would bring up this topic. His ears felt hot. He coughed lightly and turned his head, pretending to be reserved: "Are you so impatient?"
"Mr. Jiang, it's ten o'clock in the evening. Are you planning to camp out here for the night instead of going to the hotel? All the mosquitoes around here will thank you for your generous blood donation."
Jiang Yu chuckled: "You're even jealous of a mosquito?"
Su Ci is rarely so impolite.
But she really couldn't bear it anymore.
"narcissism."
"Thank you for the compliment, my dear." The man put his arm around her waist and gladly accepted the high praise. "Why didn't you think I was narcissistic when you wanted to sleep with me?"
He concluded that—
"You say one thing and mean another. You like me this way."
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