Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ye Shengge suddenly felt that a heart was sinking fiercely, and a strong sense of loss came, making her almost cry.

She clenched her fists fiercely, turned and ran out of the studio, and Xu Xiangjie shouted her name behind her and she couldn't take care of it.

Ye Shengge quickly ran to the square outside the studio.

There are many luxury cars parked in the square, three of which are slowly starting, and they are about to leave.

Ye Shengge took a closer look, and her heart jumped out of her throat—she recognized the Bentley commercial vehicle that Yuki Ting recently drove.

She couldn't help shouting: "Ji Shi Ting!"

But the square was empty, and the three words quickly dissipated in the air. She could only watch the car go away.

Her strength seemed to be emptied, and she couldn't help but squatted on the ground.

I don't know how long after that, a pair of shiny leather shoes and a pair of straight trousers appeared.

She suddenly felt sore eyes.

The next second, a pair of big hands dragged her from the ground, and then she fell into a hot embrace.

She put her arm around the man's neck and resisted the urge to cry.

Ji Shiting seemed to sneer from the throat, and then hugged her into the car.

"It's just that, huh?" The man's voice was low and a little teasing. "Don't you just hide in the break and refuse to see me?"

Ye Shengge suddenly felt that his throat was badly blocked.

"The photos on the Internet were not mine." She explained that her voice was a little bit wronged. "This time it really has nothing to do with me!"

"Oh?" His eyes sank. "So, did it last time relate to you?"

Ye Shengge is dumb.

"Also, you prepared the photos yourself." The man said lightly, "This is your original plan, eh?"

Ye Shengge lowered his head in a guilty conscience: "I don't plan to explode those photos anymore, who knows that something happened."

Ji Shiting looked at her pitifully, his eyes darkened again.

He once felt that the existence of this birthmark would not affect her, but today, when he saw the comments on the Internet, he was very angry.

Although he knew that actor is her profession, those discussions and defamation are inevitable, but he still can't bear it-this woman, he is not willing to let her get the slightest criticism.

"But you still haven't given up, have you?" the man said with a deep voice, fingertips touching her right face, the birthmark was now covered by the foundation, but it could still vaguely see its shape.

Ye Shengge opened his mouth and suddenly became speechless. At this moment, she couldn't lie.

"Are you... mad at me?" Her voice was a little more uneasy. "You didn't answer my phone."

Ji Shi Ting Jian's eyebrows slightly pick.

At first he was really angry, she insisted on eliminating birthmarks, and in essence still distrusted him.

The moment he arrived at the studio, his anger had not completely disappeared, but when he saw the scene she played, he suddenly couldn't breathe.

As an actor, she should have higher achievements. In any case, that birthmark should not be an obstacle for her-at that moment, such thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

"No." The man explained with a deep voice, "I was in a meeting just now, so I didn't receive it. Seeing your call log, wouldn't I come over immediately?"