A master of national style who starts from yearning

After eating in the evening, everyone just chatted for a while and then went upstairs to sleep.

Because tomorrow you have to prepare ingredients and something, you also need to go to the Tang clothing store, the time will be tight, so you have to get up early.

It is precisely because of this that everyone went upstairs to sleep earlier today.

After everyone finished work, Jiang Feng sat alone in the courtyard thinking about something.

Xiao Ju, who had already sensed that Jiang Feng’s mood was wrong, now also walked out of the room, gently walked to Jiang Feng’s side and sat down.

“What are you thinking?” Xiao Ju asked, looking ahead.

“I didn’t think about anything, I just wanted to blow the wind.” Jiang Feng smiled gently, there were some things he didn’t want to tell Xiao Ju, worried that she would worry about herself.

“You always look like this, it seems that the clouds are light and breezy, but in fact, your heart is thinner than anyone.” Xiao Ju pouted and dangled his two big white legs.

Hearing Xiao Ju’s words, Jiang Feng couldn’t help but be stunned, he really didn’t expect that Xiao Ju had already seen through himself.

“It must have something to do with the director calling you today, right?”

Although he didn’t know what exactly happened, Xiao Ju could be sure that Jiang Feng’s mood changes must be related to the events in the evening.

“Do you feel tired of being an artist?” Jiang Feng was silent for a while, then looked at Xiao Ju and asked.

“Tired, how can you not be tired at work?” Xiao Ju faced Jiang Feng’s question and nodded without hesitation.

“In order to stay in shape, I can’t eat a lot of things. And the work arrangement also depends on the brokerage company, and some jobs may still be disliked by themselves. ”

“You’re still going to be criticized by people who don’t know you, right?” Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Xiao Ju and asked.

Hearing Jiang Feng’s words, Xiao Ju couldn’t help but be stunned, as if he understood something, and then nodded gently.

“There will be many people who do not know the truth to discredit you, but in the same way, there will be many people who support you and give you strength behind.” Xiao Ju said with a smile.

It is indeed quite unhappy to be smeared by Liren today, but Jiang Feng will not meditate here for such a thing.

He is not worried about what happened to him, after all, it was a coincidence that he appeared in front of the public and became an idol.

Jiang Feng’s body has so many national essences, even if it is not accepted by the public, then there will definitely be no problem.

After all, the strength is here, what is he afraid of?

But Xiaoju is different, she completely relies on fans to eat, after all, she is an artist.

So Jiang Feng was very worried about whether Xiaoju would be bullied, and would she also suffer these grievances?

He hadn’t seen Xiao Ju for a long time, and how many tears Xiao Ju had endured behind his back was something he didn’t know.

And when he thought of these things, he had a greater desire to protect Xiaoju.

“If you don’t feel free, then why don’t you come to my studio…”

Jiang Feng suddenly paused, and his mind subconsciously wanted to say the words “boss lady”, but he immediately changed his words.

“Come to my studio as my artist, and your treatment and freedom will not be at your disposal.” Jiang Feng laughed softly.

If Xiao Ju was unhappy in the current brokerage company, then Jiang Feng would definitely take her away without hesitation.

No matter what the cost.

After all, the last thing he lacks is money.

“Then I will thank Boss Jiang in advance.” Xiao Ju chuckled at Jiang Feng.

But Xiao Ju’s smile was filled with a trace of sadness.

Although the positive sunshine is said on the lips, where can the dark side behind it be easily shown to others?

Looking at Xiao Ju’s smiling face, Jiang Feng couldn’t help but feel a pang of distress.

The smiling face in front of him was so unreal that Jiang Feng actually stretched out his hand ghostly.

Jiang Feng quietly stretched out his hand, bypassed Xiao Ju’s back, took Xiao Ju into his arms, and gave her a big hug.

Jiang Feng’s hug made Xiao Ju, who was still in the mood, open his eyes widened instantly.

She would never have thought that Jiang Feng would suddenly hug herself!

During this period of time as an artist, she suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances, which was able to come to this step step by step.

And whenever she felt broken and sad, she hoped that Jiang Feng could suddenly appear, and then hug herself tightly from behind.

But when he really snuggled into Jiang Feng’s arms now, this feeling was so real that it was a little blurry.

Xiao Ju could feel the beating of Jiang Feng’s chest muscles, and he could clearly smell the faint smell of sweat on his body.

But I don’t know why, even the smell of sweat is filled with a strong smell of hormones, so nice and charming.

And in such a powerful arm, Xiao Ju felt an unprecedented trace of peace of mind.

She wanted to cry now, but the corners of her mouth kept rising. What a blessing it is to be able to lean into the arms of someone you like!

If he could, Xiaoju really hoped that this hug could last forever, until the earth was desolate, and never separated.

Jiang Feng himself didn’t know what was wrong with him, but he would hug Xiao Ju so boldly.

He has always been a person who knows a lot of proportions, so now he can’t help but face Xiao Ju.

However, fortunately, everyone has finished work now, so no one will know their current situation now.

It’s just that the audience really doesn’t know, but there are two pairs of eyes looking down upstairs.

“Oh, they’re all hugging each other.” Reba held his face with a grin.

“It’s so sweet, I just don’t know what they’re talking about.” Sister Zifeng said with a curious look.

“What people say must be whispered, where is the thing we can hear.” Reba smiled and touched Sister Zifeng’s head, and then pulled Sister Purple Wind to bed.

“Let’s go, let’s go, don’t look at people, we should go to sleep.”

“No, I want to see it a little longer.”

“Sleep, sleep.”

Probably realizing that he had some gaffes, Jiang Feng also coughed dryly, and quickly released his embrace, “That… Let’s go back to sleep, Night. ”

“Hmm… Night’s good. In fact, Xiao Ju still wants to be held by Jiang Feng, but since everyone has already released their embraces, they can only go back to sleep now. _

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