You Are My Only Love

Rarely stunned.

Ji Qingwan was not so cruel to refuse to see him. After giving him the letter, the two hung up the phone.

Xia Xia also finished the procedures and came back to pick up people and go out.

Ji Qingwan glanced at the time and said, "I'm going to Sheng Yu's place. You can hang out with other assistants."

Xia Xia blinked, "Go to see Meiyu work?"

Ji Qingwan said, "If you want to go back, you can ask the driver to take you back and I will take a taxi."

"No, no, no." Xia Xia waved her hand quickly, "I will take you over with the driver, anyway, I have nothing to do."

Seeing her in the evening, Ji Qing did not force her, and led her to the parking direction.

Sheng Yu's journey is a bit far away. After getting in the car, Ji Qingwan was not idle. He turned out his mobile phone to read the catalogue of the awards ceremony program to be attended later.

She glanced at the order of her appearance, it was counted down, the early waiting time would be a long time.

Ji Qingwan was thinking about her itinerary, when the phone ringing on the side suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Only a string of unsigned numbers flashed on the screen, and Ji Qingwan paused after scanning, and cut off directly.

After the phone was quiet for three seconds, the ringtone rang again, still the string of numbers, but it didn't ring for long and was cut off mercilessly.

Xia Xia noticed and turned her head slightly, "What's wrong with the night?"

Ji Qingwan started talking about harassing the phone, and the ringtone rang again, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she reached out and picked it up, "Hello?"

"Miss." A nervous voice came from the secretary, "Mr. Ji is looking for you."

Ji Qingwan's expression is calm, "He is looking for me, do I have to pick it up?"

The female voice in the mobile phone amplifier fell, and the atmosphere in the office was silent for a moment.

Ji Qingwan did not hear a reply, and was about to hang up.

"What's the matter between you and the Ren family online?"

Ji Shanlin's voice suddenly came through the radio wave, interrupting her movement.

Ji Qing had a meal in the evening and asked strangely: "Ji always has everything to do with everything. When did he still care about my business?"

Ji Shanlin frowned slightly when he heard this, "You are my daughter, why wouldn't I care about you?"

Ji Qingwan twitched, "Mr. Ji originally remembered that you still had a daughter."

Accustomed to her cynicism, Ji Shanlin’s expression remained unchanged, “Now that those things are making a lot of noise on the Internet, you are showing up in spite of your image, and you are also involved in Ren Youzhou, and you are even more involved in nurturing. If the old man of the Ren family sees it, you know that you will be treated to you. How big is the impact of the image?"

"Impact?" Ji Qingwan sneered. "I wonder if Ji is always worried about my daughter, or is he worried that I won't be in the eyes of Grandpa Ren, and your future will not be brighter?"

With Ren Ji’s family acquaintances, Grandpa Ren really wanted Ji Qingwan to marry, and Ji Shanlin also spotted Ji Qingwan’s bargaining chip, the only girl in the Ji family.

Because no matter what else, he is at least her father, with half of the blood.

Ji Qingwan sometimes finds her identity as a daughter quite interesting.

Even if she is not the child Ji Shanlin wants, she has a lot of value, so he dare not abandon her easily, but he can always respond to him.

The underlying reason was bluntly stated by her. Ji Shanlin's expression was faint and her expression stern, "What nonsense are you talking about? As a father, I am naturally worried about you."

The words were very high-sounding, Ji Qingwan's eyes drooped slightly, and he heard his follow-up focus as expected.

"But there are some things that can't be waved without wind, even if you are framed by others, but this kind of support always has to give an explanation, what is going on?"

A trace of sarcasm spread over the corner of Ji Qingwan's mouth, and he said leisurely: "I might really have to settle accounts with Ji finally about this matter."

Ji Shanlin squinted, "What's the account?"

Ji Qingwan asked: "Do you know what your good son has done recently?"

Suddenly, Ji Hao is involved, and Ji Shanlin has a problem with his instinct.

Ji Qingwan didn't let him think too much, and told him instinctively, "Unspoken rules, you should know the word, I have a lot of them here, but generally, those who have more money and more fun are the brothers."

"And your son may have stayed here for a long time, and he wants to learn from other rich children, but that's fine, but the one he has covered is the little star who fabricated these things. To put it bluntly It's the little star's fault, but if you really want to tell..."

The voice was elongated, and she said in a not salty or indifferent tone: "Maybe you have a share of your son, but I haven't had time to say it with my grandma. If I say that, your son is terrible. He came to me and beat him up. , So you said I should pay you this account?"

After listening to Ji Shanlin, how could he fail to understand what she meant, and his face was slightly heavy, "You mean Ji Hao did this?"

Ji Qingwan chuckled lightly: "I found out that he did not do this, but whether he instigated or was not disciplined is unclear. And if something happens, he is your precious son again. President Ji should have also heard of it...if it is raised or not, it is the fault of the father."

So in the final analysis, everything is his fault.

She knew what she meant. Ji Shanlin held the phone with one hand and sneered: "I didn't expect the daughter I gave birth to want to calculate my father. You are smarter than your mother."

Ji Qingwan paused slightly and suddenly sneered, "That would also like to thank Mr. Ji for his teaching, but I also remind you."

"If you want to live a hundred years, don't want to stay with her."

Ji Qingwan's smile gradually faded, and frost hit her eyes, "Then mention her less and accumulate virtue."

When Ji Shanlin heard the words, his eyes sank slightly.

"Furthermore, mention her." The voice paused slightly, and Ji Qingwan raised his eyes and asked softly: "Are you worth it?"

The ending tone fell slightly, and she cut off the call without waiting for the other party to respond.

Because the answer is obvious.

Unworthy.

The driver drove at the address and finally reached the destination.

Ji Qingwan opened the door and got out of the car, and asked Xia Xia to pay attention to safety and go back early.

Xia Xia nodded in response, urging her to enter the door.

Ji Qingwan looked at her aunt with a smile, shook his head and turned to the door.

Tang Zhiwen, who was urged down to pick up people in the hall, waited for a while and saw people outside push the door in. He quickly got up to meet him, "Miss Ji."

Ji Qing night nodded, "Mr. Tang."

Tang Zhiwen stretched out his hand to indicate, "Go here, Sheng Yu is still in the studio."

Ji Qingwan frowned upon hearing this, "Isn't he resting?"

"Where's the rest? He has been revising the music last night. He just squinted his eyes and fell asleep for a while, and now he may start again."

Tang Zhiwen looked at her sideways and sighed, "If you can persuade him, let him rest for a while. This person usually puts sleep at the forefront, but when it comes to music, he doesn't care about everything."

Ji Qing nodded late, "Okay, thank you, I see."

The two walked into the elevator, Tang Zhiwen pressed the button to go up, Ji Qingwan waited for a while, and asked softly: "Then he didn't even eat breakfast?"

Tang Zhiwen waved his hand, "No, I bought it and placed it there without touching it."

Ji Qingwan guessed it, "That might trouble you to buy another one later."

"OK, I'll send someone to buy it later."

The elevator door opened in response, and Tang Zhiwen stepped forward, leading the people behind him to the next studio.

Some staff members were resting. They didn't respond when they saw people coming, but the woman wearing a peaked cap was stunned for a while, and was stuck for a long time, waiting to confirm that they saw the familiar and delicate face.

Ok?

Ji Qingwan? !

But before sighing, they instantly received Tang Zhiwen's eyes. They immediately lowered their heads to drink tea, but they had silently reached out their mobile phones to contact their colleagues.

Tang Zhiwen opened the door of the recording studio and let Ji Qingwan move forward.

The recording studio is divided into inside and outside. When Ji Qing entered in the evening, he saw a few people sitting in chairs in the room, and they seemed to be discussing something in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, one of the blue-eyed foreign men with a small ball head followed the sound, "Hey, Wen, why are you here?"

The question was in English, Tang Zhiwen also replied in English, "Come and see you guys, how are you doing?"

The man shook his head, "Oh, No, Yu has been revising it all the time, and we are also thinking of a plan."

After he finished speaking, he looked back and saw Ji Qingwan behind him, and asked strangely, "Who is this beautiful lady?"

Tang Zhiwen replied skillfully, "It's Sheng Yu's friend."

Ji Qingwan nodded slightly and said hello.

The man nodded, "You are here to find Yu, he is working inside, you can go in and see him."

Tang Zhiwen signaled her to go in first, but Ji Qingwan didn't hesitate. After going inside, it knocked, and then gently opened the door.

On the audio console inside the house, the music scores are a bit scattered.

The man was facing the door sideways, leaning lightly on the seat, sitting casually.

The man half put his eyelids on, resting his elbows on the table, supporting it with his hands, the headphone cord was slightly wrapped around his ear, and his right hand randomly marked something on the score.

The movements are sloppy, but they are determined and unhesitating.

As if perceiving the strangeness of the space, his eyes lifted slightly and looked up.

His black hair is loose and messy, with long eyes, thin lips and high nose, his expression is dull and indifferent.

He seemed to be a little upset because of being interrupted at work. His eyebrows were furrowed and his thin lips were slightly stretched.

But after the man saw the incoming person, the suffocation between his eyebrows and eyes instantly dissipated, and the usual laziness arose, and he curled his lips and smiled, "Ms. Ji is here at real time."

Ji Qingwan's eyes raised slightly, "What?"

Sheng Yu took off the earphones and reached out to signal to her, the ending tone was lightly hooked, bringing up the languidness, "Come here, let me give you a hug."

The voice was a little tired, Ji Qingwan felt soft, stepped in, and walked in front of him. The man took her over and put her on his lap, hugged her, lowered his head slightly, buried her in her shoulders and neck, and sighed slightly. With a cry, "I thought Teacher Ji would refuse."

Ji Qingwan paused, raised his hand around his waist, and asked softly: "What are you doing holding me?"

The tip of Sheng Yu's nose rubbed her neck, "Because I'm tired."

Ji Qingwan snorted, "You deserve it, who told you not to rest."

"forget."

"...Why don't you forget yourself?"

Sheng Yu raised her head and chuckled lightly, "Ah Wan is angry?"

Ji Qingwan looked natural and smiled, "Nothing."

The last "what" fully expresses her feelings.

Sheng Yu was amused by her and nodded, "Okay, not angry."

Ji Qingwan raised a little eyelid and glanced at him, meaning to be honest.

But in Sheng Yu's eyes, a light sweep of his shallow eyes swept past the tip of his eager heart.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Sheng Yu's eyes were dim, and she did not depress herself, slightly lowered her head close to her lips.

Ji Qingwan sensed his intentions and quickly reached out to block them, "What are you doing?"

With her fingertips pressed against his lips, Sheng Yu caught it, and kissed him gently.

With a soft and cool touch, Ji Qingwan's fingertips trembled slightly, ready to withdraw, but he could not let go.

And Sheng Yu seized the opportunity, bowed her head and pressed her lips, and said in a low voice, bewildered: "Be good, open your mouth."

The author has something to say: Mr. Ji Wan: "This is the word of tiger and wolf, it should not be said."

Sheng Meiyu: "I like it :

And you said it won’t be locked, which is wrong!

A Jin once made me change 12 times because of a kiss scene! ! !

I almost cried out convex^-^ convex