Your Most Faithful Companion

There may be trust between people, but Ji Mingshu feels that there is no between her and Cen Sen.

Standing at the dining table, she watched Cen Sen eat slowly, and her mind was full of the word "accept" that Cen Sen said before going to bed.

——Do you accept bribes? After accepting it, you are not allowed to mention the men's toilet again.

--accept.

Happiness!

After slapped her underneath, he slapped her in the face again. It is really hardworking and simple to touch a good model husband in China.

And the way this husband deserves to enjoy the fruits of his labor under her gaze is really beautiful:)

Watching Cen Sen eat for a while, Ji Mingshu closed his eyes, feeling that he was so angry that he could save three meals tomorrow morning, lunch and dinner.

She ran back to the room without a word, locked the door, and rolled over on the bed.

The sweet and greasy scent of love after love still remained in the air, and the more she rolled, the more she couldn't sleep, how could she think that she was cheated badly during marriage.

Several pictures played in her mind repeatedly, and finally she was so angry that she couldn't fall asleep. She suddenly got up from the bed again, planning to rush out and violently tore up the man who was eating alone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door of the room was opened, she happened to ran into the scumbag man and stood at the door with a bowl of fresh and warm ribs noodles.

The color of the noodles and the small ribs are very attractive, and there are delicate small green onions sprinkled on them. The key is the taste.

Ji Mingshu stared at the ribs noodles, swallowed lightly, and said intently: "You are such a good person."

Ding! A good person card.

She didn't look at the expression of this "good person" either, she took the noodles religiously, sat down in front of the dressing table with her hands all the way, and put the stool upright.

When Ji Mingshu eats, it is very pleasing to the eye, eating very small mouthfuls, and the whole process is very quiet, not even the slightest noise is made.

I don't know if she is considered to be a well-trained socialite, or she is perfecting what it means to "get in place and stop forcing".

-

I slept fairly well this night.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Zhou Jiaheng called on time to provide Cen Sen with a wake-up service.

Cen Sen finished answering the phone and lay on the bed, squeezing the bridge of his nose slowly.

I remember that when he was studying in the United States, he would cook in the apartment when he had spare time. After working for many years, it was the first time to cook late at night last night.

After waking up, he turned his head and glanced.

In the early summer morning, the sky was dazzling, but Ji Mingshu did not respond at all, as quiet as a fritters waiting to be fermented.

She doesn't sleep well, probably because Ji's family has found a lot of teachers for her, but forgot to find a teacher to teach her how to be elegant from a nap.

When she first got married, she could still try her best to restrain herself from maintaining a normal sleeping position, but it didn't take long for her to frequently expose her nature, especially after going to bed, her defense was extremely low.

Just like now, she was stuck in Cen Sen's arms like an octopus, and her naked and well-proportioned legs straddled his waist and abdomen.

Cen Sen is a normal man. He woke up early in the morning to see such a messy, **** and sultry beauty on him. It was hard not to react.

Unfortunately, time is too late.

He pulled the octopus away from him, and his movements didn't see much tenderness and pity.

It's just that when I went out last, I had a short pause and closed the blackout curtains.

-

In the past, when returning from abroad, Ji Mingshu slept for half a day with jet lag at most, but this time she was exhausted physically and mentally, and she slept directly until six in the afternoon.

There are many missed calls and WeChat messages on the phone.

She glanced casually, and many WeChat accounts, including Jiang Chun, asked her if she would go to Zhang Er Gongzi’s birthday party at night.

The Zhang family has two sons, the oldest is Zhang Qi and the younger is Zhang Lin.

Zhang Qi and Cen Sen are about the same age, and they have taken over a lot of family affairs. Their family is engaged in tourism resource development, and it is estimated that they also have a lot of business contacts with Cen Sen.

Zhang Lin is an old man, loved at home and arrogant since he was a child. Is this just twenty? Ji Mingshu took a closer look, and it was really twenty.

Whole life.

Ji Mingshu pulled down all the way, found the invitation message of Zhang Er Gongzi, and sent an "ok" gesture.

Zhang Er Gongzi quickly replied: "Thank you, Sister Shu, for your face!"

-

For this birthday party, Zhang Er Gongzi has been preparing for a long time, and others are also clever. The birthday party is held at the PUB that he is preparing to open, which is equivalent to giving himself a live advertisement.

When Ji Mingshu arrived, the atmosphere in PUB was already hot. Zhang Lin's face is quite big. The circle of acquaintances in Forty-Nine City is almost there, and there are also a bunch of Internet celebrities and starlets who cannot be named.

Ji Mingshu was welcomed in by Zhang Er Gongzi himself.

The second son of Zhang didn’t learn it at a young age, but he mastered the skill of rainbow fart very well. He stood at the door to pick up Ji Mingshu and had a good meal. The sister from the left and the sister from the right called out to be affectionate, but fortunately he didn't. Sister, otherwise, seeing his slick tongue is estimated to be alive and well.

On these social occasions outside, the attitude of the host basically represents the status of the guest. Among the people present tonight, the second son of Zhang can personally greet him, and there are not many of them.

Those who didn't know Ji Mingshu saw the diligence of the second son Zhang, and naturally had a bottom line for Ji Mingshu in his heart.

When she was seated in the front, a group of professional plastic sisters who held her stinky feet took over the baton of Zhang Er Gongzi and got up for business, each with their tongues shining brightly, and rainbow farts were blowing loudly.

Ji Mingshu also gave them a lot of face, saying that he was late, took the initiative to drink a drink, and chatted with them about Gao Ding Zhou a few days ago.

This is Ji Mingshu's most familiar flashy sensation, and it is naturally easy to deal with.

-

Zhang Baoshu is also here tonight, more than a month has passed since the last time he had a social gathering with Zhang Qi.

In just over a month, Zhang Baoshu felt that he had experienced ups and downs that he had not experienced in the past 19 years.

The youth campus web drama she filmed before graduation is already online. It has broadcast more than 20 episodes on the video website. The word-of-mouth data is not explosive, but it is not unnamed.

At least through the fresh and natural setting of the heroine, she easily attracted more than 500,000 fans.

Coupled with the data traffic the company gave to buy, she now has millions of fans, and there are thousands of new-generation small flowers in the post on Weibo.

In the eyes of outsiders, it's just that she is lucky, and she can easily make her mark when she first enters the show business.

But she herself knows that every time a person is glamorous, there is always a corresponding price behind it.

Cen Sen refused mercilessly that night, and her pride collapsed. She didn't know what she was thinking, and turned around and slumped on the son's bed.

Zhang Gongzi despised her and looked down upon her, but he was very honest when he went to bed.

After spending three nights in a row, the online drama she was suppressed was able to broadcast; the seniors under the same agent knew that she was following Young Master Zhang, and finally they were willing to look at her with a straight eye; the star who could not even face the female number four before The drama also took the initiative to extend an olive branch and invite her to play the second female role.

Once a person has taken a shortcut and tasted the fame and fortune at his fingertips, it is difficult to climb up step by step in a down-to-earth manner, and Zhang Baoshu is no exception.

In fact, she was willing to spread the scandal between her and Zhang Gongzi, but it was a pity that Zhang Gongzi did not even keep her contact information. Since those three days, the two have not met again.

It was only a month, and no one would doubt anything, but no matter how long it took, others would naturally notice that her relationship with Young Master Zhang was far from good enough to use the word "follow".

Without Young Master Zhang, can she get more? Let's say for the time being, as far as she has gotten so far, I don't know if she has to vomit it all.

Today, Zhang Baoshu wants to see if he can run into Young Master Zhang, and tell him the old love and relive his old dreams.

Zhang Baoshu arrived early, and his eyes followed Zhang Er Gongzi intentionally or unintentionally, thinking about his younger brother's birthday, and the elder brother would show up, but she greeted only disappointment again and again.

When the birthday party was about to start, the second son Zhang was very diligent to pick up the person from outside. The light in PUB was not very bright. She dazzled at first, thinking that she was so diligent to pick up his brother, but waited for her to take a closer look. But to find that she is a graceful woman, it is inevitable that she feels lost again.

Amidst the noise, she heard someone discussing nearby:

"Who is that woman? Zhang Er is so diligent."

"I don't know, but the bag she carries seems to be... Himalaya bk?"

Someone added, "It's still a diamond-encrusted model."

Zhang Baoshu then took a closer look.

It's just that she can't see the facial features clearly, she can only perceive that she has a very special temperament, she is very bright and moving from a distance, and she is the kind of bright and beautiful that people can't move her eyes, and she just likes her hair. The same as in the shampoo commercials.

"Don't look, it's not a person all the way." Someone knows Ji Mingshu, and pointed his finger at the red sofa.

Everyone understands in seconds.

The man said: "Jun Yihua Zhang knows, right? Her husband is the boss of Jun Yi's entire group, and the background behind him is still deep. Otherwise, what do you think Zhang Er is so hardworking about?"

Jun Yi?

Zhang Baoshu was startled suddenly.

Suddenly what Ye Censen said in her mind, "There is no appearance, temperament, academic background, or the same as my wife. You might as well wash your face sober."

Is this his wife?

Zhang Baoshu didn't even notice it, her cat-eye nails were pinched deeply into the cracks of the sofa.

-

The PUB at night is very lively. When everyone arrives, Zhang Er Gongzi wears a birthday hat and speaks on the stage with a microphone. Then he presented a quintessential song for everyone, and the next one was full of laughter.

Jiang Chun came when he was about to cut the cake. Originally, I didn’t know if he should come forward and talk to Ji Mingshu. I didn’t expect Ji Mingshu to see her and actively raised his chin at her. Jiang Chun naturally ran away. past.

A group of plastic sisters had just laughed at a round of Jiang Chun being killed by Yan Yu, and they were wondering why Ji Mingshu didn't say a word or even smiled. At this moment, seeing her take the initiative to call Jiang Chun to come over, his expression was even stranger.

However, Ji Mingshu was very calm, and asked someone to move a little away to give Jiang Chun a seat.

With an inexplicable sense of pride, Jiang Chun pulled on Ji Mingshu's little skirt in private and asked in a low voice, "You went from the toilet yesterday..."

When Ji Ming was comfortable, he gave a look of "please turn off the wheat and amnesia".

Jiang Chun stopped talking in time and asked, "How is my dress today?"

Ji Mingshu glanced at her from top to bottom, not knowing if it was revenge, and thrust straight into her heart.

"Don't dress up anymore, little goose."

Jiang Chun: "..."

Why is she seeking humiliation for herself.

When Ji Mingshu came, some people paid attention, and when Jiang Chun came, there was naturally some attention.

There were many celebrities and internet celebrities sitting near Zhang Baoshu. One of them was the little white flower that Yan Yu cheated on.

Seeing Jiang Chun coming in, she sighed to her friends that the circle in the capital was really small, and pretended to say: "What should I do, that's his ex-girlfriend, so embarrassing."

Her friend comforted, "What's embarrassing, is that Yan Yu likes you, she wouldn't be so unaffordable."

A few people soon joined the topic.

With Xiaobaihua's coffee position, it is natural to show off to Yan Yu, and these people also hold her stinky feet openly and secretly.

Most of the time, Xiao Baihua maintains a persona, timidly does not speak, and only adds softly at critical moments, "Yan Yu and her are originally engaged in a family relationship. She also knows that Yan Yu has a girlfriend outside, thinking Keep this form of engagement, in fact, you can't make a slap..."

Before she finished her words, she suddenly noticed a pair of shiny high heels stepping into her sight.

Before she could react, she snapped! A crisp and loud slap was slapped, and her ears seemed to have short-term tinnitus.

"Listen, don't a slap sound?"