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She saw him from a distance, the smoke was still caught between her fingertips, and behind a few wisps of smoke, his face was truly stunning.
Bian Qin was still wearing the same suit, but Jing Li's dress was changed, and now he is wearing a retro casual long-sleeved skirt, which is very distinctive.
After he approached, she pursed her lips and stubbed out the cigarette butt, then looked up at him and said, "I remember the night we first met, you walked towards me like this." It's a pity that after walking for so long, Still can't get to her side.
After hearing this, Bian Qin smiled: "Well, I thought of it too."
Jing Li raised his eyebrows: "That's right." She felt better, and hooked her hands at him, "Come here."
Bian Qin took two steps closer, looked up at him with picturesque eyes, and said to him seriously: "When we met for the first time, it was already even, but now you owe me another ¡¯¡± She had given him the award twice, and he had only given it to her once.
After hearing this, Bian Qin lowered his eyes happily, and said, "Next time, I will make it up soon."
Jing Li smiled: "You have so much confidence in me?"
Bian Qin glanced at the assistant who was beckoning to him to leave, retracted his eyes and said slowly: "With me, no one can compare with you right now."
After hearing this, Jing Li's thoughts stopped slightly, she didn't think about anything, and suddenly wanted to go down and hug him again, but she also saw others calling him, so she could only bear it.
However, Bian Qin saw that her eyes were flickering, and asked her before leaving: "What's wrong?"
"want to hug you." Like drunk, she raised her head beautifully and winked at him.
Bian Qin paused, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at her without moving.
But Jing Li's heart skipped a beat because of his lack of movement, he didn't move, he was pampering her.
The next second, she jumped out of the car, and he finally took his hands out of his pockets and put them on her gently.
Next to it is a neat row of pine trees, which cast deep shadows at night. In fact, if you don't look carefully outside, you can't see anyone standing here.
Jing Li wrapped his arms around his waist, breathing in his arms.
She seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, did he feel it?
"Bian Qin?"
Her voice was a bit nasal as if she was on stage, and a bit like the look in his eyes at the concert at that time, pitiful.
It's so lovable, the heart is so soft that it's a mess.
But Bian Qin knew it was impossible now, so he resisted bowing his head. After a while, he stroked her hair and coaxed her softly: "Let's go, huh? Let me celebrate first, reciprocate, and then I will cheer you on."
She raised her eyes, her eyes were wet, like starlight.
Afterwards, the group moved to the place where the celebration banquet was held.
It was the Luyuan that Bian Qin and Jing Li went to together last time. It was a very famous restaurant in the local area. Tonight, there was a lot of traffic on the path outside the entrance. Apparently, many production crews were also celebrating here.
When Jing Li went in, she wore a hat and a mask in a low-key way, and watched Bian Qin greet several acquaintances all the way. When she finally reached the private room upstairs, she took off the mask. Will someone come over and grab a drink?"
Hearing this, Bian Qin glanced at her seriously, and replied, "Don't worry, I won't go."
Jing Li: ""
She felt that this was wrong, and when the others were chatting lively, she leaned against the wall, leaned on him with her arms around her shoulders, and said with a smile, "I didn't let you go."
Bian Qin put one hand in his pocket and looked at her: "Maybe I won't go either."
Jing Li still felt that there was something wrong with this statement, so he couldn't help asking: "Why?"
Bian Qin couldn't resist her eyes that were shining all the time, so he turned his face away, and after sitting down, he pointed his chin at the seat next to him, and then said casually: "There's wine and people here, what are you going to do?" ?¡±
Jing Li didn't figure out what it meant, so he could only walk over.
After she sat down, he poured her a cup of tea: "It's hot, be careful."
Director Xie Jin over there greeted everyone, and everyone turned around and chatted lively with the two of them.
The whole round table was full of people, the boiler was gurgling and steaming, and the lantern above the head was still the same as before. The color of the light was dim and charming, and the layer remained the same, as if it was trapped in time.
Jing Li remembered Bian Qin's saying that there are wine and there are people, but he didn't figure out what his "person" meant, so after serving the wine, she first toasted his wine.
When Bian Qin raised his glass to touch her, she looked closely at him and said, "I said on stage, have youbsp; Bian Qin took over, she looked at him and smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I'm not dizzy."
Bian Qin didn't listen to her, and was turning her mobile phone to her assistant, when his waist suddenly tightened, he lowered his head, and she really hugged him.
Lin Yang coughed lightly and turned his head away.
But Bian Qin laughed lightly where they couldn't see, and stroked her back lightly: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Go up?"
Lin Yang heard that he was about to press the elevator first, but Jing Li shook his head in his arms.
Seeing this, Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and gave Bian Qin the room card, and then they decisively withdrew first.
After the people on both sides left, the parking lot where many people had come down fell silent for a while.
Bian Qin called out to her, and she said "hmm".
There is also consciousness.
As soon as the thought flashed across, Bian Qin felt her move.
He looked down at her, and she yelled "sore feet".
Bian Qin couldn't help but hugged her horizontally, but remembered that she just shook her head and didn't want to go up.
Finally put her in the back seat of the car.
After sitting down, the man buried his face in his arms more comfortably, his body was delicate and thin, and his clothes were so thin that they were warm enough to stick to him.
Bian Qin put his hands on her waist to prevent her from falling, but he turned his head so that he couldn't look at her. If he looked at her, he might not be able to look away.
Jing Li didn't have that consciousness, didn't say a word, but always wanted to hug him tightly and seamlessly, hugged him tightly, and breathed into his neckline.
Even though it was late at night, the temperature in the cabin couldn't help getting higher.
Bian Qin was finally forced to give up, turned around and looked at the person in his arms, his palms were hot, and he was about to let go of her to change positions, but she raised her head in a daze, probably feeling that the strength on her waist was taken away, Feeling insecure, when he looked up and saw him, those wet eyes stared blankly at him.
He was startled for a moment, but the next second she had already propped herself up and hugged his shoulders, and hugged him face to face tightly and seamlessly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com