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Bian Boxian's words obviously pleased Jintang, she bent her eyes, turned around and took out the key to open the door.

But the key didn't fit in the keyhole at all.

Jintang frowned, could it be that she had misaligned her position?

Unlock the key and go in again, but it still doesn't work, it is still stuck after one third of the way in.

"What's wrong?" Bian Boxian, who was standing behind him, watched Jintang struggle to insert the key, and stepped forward, "Something went wrong?"

"Well, there seems to be something in the keyhole." Jintang nodded, she was a little annoyed, she should have turned on the heat in the room now, but now...

"I'll take a look."

Bian Boxian stretched out his hand, Jin Tang glanced at it, took a step to the right, and put the key into his palm.

"This one?"

"Ah."

Sure enough, there was something stuck in the keyhole.

"Is there any other place where you can enter this house? It's so late now, if you want to find a worker to fix it, you probably won't be able to find it." Bian Boxian handed the key back to Jin Tang, and leaned on the railing to look around, hoping to Find another 'exit' in his mouth.

Why are there such stupid men?

"Do you think my house is a luxurious villa? Does it still have front and rear doors?" Jintang looked at Bian Boxian's actions in a somewhat speechless manner.

"No, I'm looking at your window." Bian Boxian put the glass box in his hand on the ground, pointed to the bathroom window, there was a gap, it was a little far from where they were standing now, and he wanted to climb In the past, it seemed impossible to say, "I can try it."

Following the direction Bian Boxian pointed at, Jintang looked at the open bathroom window, and then turned his gaze to the man in front of him.

"If you're a 1.9-meter man, of course I'll let you try, now...hehe."

Shining disgust~

Standing there, Bian Boxian's ears turned red. Fortunately, it was dark, so he shouldn't be able to see it. He pursed his lips: "Actually, I practice dancing, and my jumping ability is pretty good..."

Bian Boxian's words became weaker and weaker in Jintang's eyes of "you're kidding me", he wanted to say, actually standing on the iron railing and jumping, he might be able to lie on the window frame and then climb up, This will allow you to open the door from the inside.

"It's too dangerous." Jin Tang instinctively rejected Bian Boxian's proposal without even thinking about it.

"Then, I'll take you to the hotel." Bian Boxian came up with another idea, "You ask your manager to call someone to fix it tomorrow morning."

"I'll ask my agent to pick me up. Now, hide in your car first."

"it is good."

After getting into the car, Bian Boxian turned on the heater to the maximum, and pointed all the air outlets on his side to Jintang's.

"Well, that's the way it is, so I'm going to stay in the hotel today, you come to pick me up first, and I'll wait for you at the door. Okay, goodbye." After hanging up the phone, Jintang took off her mask and hat, she turned her head, He saw Bian Boxian rubbing his hands in the driver's seat.

The street lights shone through the glass into the car, and she could see clearly that both of Bian Boxian's hands were a little red, especially the right hand that had been holding the glass box.

really stupid~

Jintang looked at the man who didn't know how to warm his hands by pointing at the air outlet, and said helplessly, "Give me your hands."

"Ah?" Bian Boxian, who was rubbing his hands, turned his face away, staring blankly at Jintang who had already taken off his mask, "What are you doing?"

"Okay, I won't take advantage of you." Jintang said, stretched out his right hand from his pocket, leaned over, and grabbed Bian Boxian's right hand, "Warm it up."

Before he could react, there was something on his right hand, Bian Boxian looked down, it was a warm baby.

Wrinkled, even the cartoon bear on it seems to be wrinkling his face.

A little residual heat remains

The faint scent of flowers is clearer

Bian Boxian put his hands together, covering the warm baby, raised his eyelids, quickly glanced at Jintang who was still staring at him, and raised the corners of his lips: "Well, thank you."

It's over~

I feel even more stupid when I laugh~

Jintang didn't respond either, and when she turned her gaze, she saw that all the vents of Bian Boxian's radiator were pointing at her.

Could it be that this man didn't cover his hands because he wanted to give her the heat?

If Baixian here was replaced by any other man, Jintang could confidently give an affirmative answer, but now?

She looked at Bian Boxian next to her again, who felt her gaze and smiled at her again.

"Why don't you cover your hands?"

In Jintang's dictionary, there was never a word that allowed her to guess at random. If she couldn't figure it out, she just clicked it.

Stretching out his finger and pointing to the air outlet at Bian Boxian's place, he asked.

"Ah, this," Bian Boxian didn't expect Jin Tang to be so straightforward, he paused for a while, and continued, "Because I see that you are very afraid of the cold, and you stood outside for so long just now. "

"Understood, thank you." Jintang listened to Bian Boxian's words, she remembered that she was telling Bian Boxian to look at her with a new look just now, but she did the same.

At the very least, he couldn't bring in many eyes from the memory of the original body to pay attention to Bian Boxian.

Although this man is stupid, he is at least careful.

Facing Jintang's thank you, Bian Boxian didn't know what to say for a while, he actually hoped that Jintang would not say it out, if it was before, he would not have noticed so many details.

Now, not only did he do it, but he did it on his own initiative.

But the person beside him became indifferent, only saying 'thank you'.

Jin Tang didn't say anything, and leaned back in the chair. Looking at the empty road, he felt that the time seemed to be stretched infinitely.

She didn't know what time it was, and she didn't bother to look at her phone, she just wanted to just nestle in this warm space and close her eyes quietly.

Bian Boxian thinks that he has always been a topic speculator, even when he is on a variety show, he can take on the atmosphere, but now, facing Jintang, his mind is blank, and he can't even find a topic to communicate with.

Say "ghost"?I have already praised her acting skills, should she spoil the finale for herself?

Said him?Jintang probably doesn't even have the intention to go along with it.

How about going to his house for dinner today?

Bian Boxian thought about it, but couldn't think of anything, and suddenly realized that he didn't have her contact information.

Ask her again!

Having figured it out, Bian Boxian turned his head and was about to speak, when he saw Jintang with his eyes closed and his head tilted.

She fell asleep.

His head was getting more and more crooked, and he was about to hit the car window.

Bian Boxian looked at Jin Tang who was sleeping peacefully, he was very clear that he shouldn't touch her, but he leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and gently moved Jin Tang's head back to the back of the chair.

brush~

A dazzling headlight came straight

Let Bian Boxian subconsciously stretch out his hand to cover his eyes.

This glaring light also awakened the sleeping Jintang. She opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was Bai Xian's chin and the hand resting on the back of her head.

"doing what?"

Bian Boxian, who was still looking at the headlights, was taken aback by Jin Tang's voice, he withdrew his hand abruptly, and returned to his seat: "I saw that you fell asleep and were about to hit the glass, so I thought Put your head on the back of the chair so you can sleep more comfortably."

explained in one go

Still guilty of not daring to look at Jintang's expression.

so stupid~

But it's kinda funny~

Then, Jintang laughed.

Her little face was flushed because she was huddled in the down jacket, her eyebrows were curved, and she was extremely beautiful.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

A middle-aged woman got out of the opposite car, and Jin Tang pointed at her with a light smile: "My manager is here." After saying that, he reached out to open the door.

"Then can I add your number? It's more convenient to contact you this way."

Seeing that Jintang was about to get out of the car again, Bian Boxian asked anxiously. Seeing her turn her head to look at him, he rolled his eyes again and said, "For example, next time my mother calls me to pick you up, I can be with you." You set the time."

She has met so many men who asked her for her number, but none of them would move out her mother.

Bian Baixian is the first!

It was also the first one she met in two lifetimes!

really~

so stupid~

funny again~

Jintang put on the hat, her beautiful peach eyes squinted at the man who didn't dare to look at her, with his palms up: "I'm in a good mood today, pen."

"Pen?" Bian Boxian was puzzled, "No."

"It's a pity." Looking at Bian Boxian's confused face, Jin Tang couldn't help but chuckled again.

This laughter was as sweet as her, but it made Bian Boxian a little embarrassed.

Putting on the mask and opening the car door, Jintang couldn't help shivering from the blowing cold wind, and she said without turning her head, "Goodbye, Bian Boxian!"

"But I have a mobile phone!" Bian Baixian opened the car door and shouted at Jintang who was already walking forward, "Just report it to me!"

She, the woman walking in the night, got into the car without responding or turning her head.

The middle-aged woman standing by the car glanced at him, got into the car and drove away.

Bian Boxian watched in a daze as the red taillight turned a corner and disappeared completely in front of his eyes.

The second time - failed.

The cold wind blew past, freezing Bian Boxian back to his senses.

He hid in the car, the little bear on Nuan Baobao was still wrinkling his face and smiling, and the very faint fragrance of flowers still remained in the car. He closed his eyes, as if that person was still sitting in the co-pilot.

He whispered: "Go and buy some pens."?