My host is lazy again

Chapter 350 The actor is a fan of her boyfriend 39
In the falling white snow, he is wearing a gray windbreaker, holding an umbrella handle, and the snowflakes are like white plums rendering the black umbrella surface, reflecting the white but beautiful beauty.

The light from the side of the road was cast down, stretching his tall and straight shadow a bit longer.

When Luo Jian saw him, she reluctantly stretched out her hand from her warm pocket and waved at him, "Mr. Jing, you haven't gone back yet?"

"Hmm," Jing Mian put an umbrella on top of her head and asked in a low voice, "Are you alone?"

"Yes."

"I send you."

He was worried that she was a little girl walking alone at night.

What if you encounter some perverted illegitimate meal?
He frowned.

Why hasn't Fan Yiyang arranged an assistant for her yet?
Luo Jian glanced at his car parked on the side of the road, and put her hands in her pockets, "But I live near here, and I can walk there in a few minutes."

After a pause, she bent the corners of her lips, "But if you want to send me off, I'm still very happy."

It's winter, and it's still snowing, why walk when you have a warm car?
She had a good idea, but a certain movie star didn't use a car to send her off.

He pondered for two seconds, and then said: "Since it's so close, let's walk back."

Luo Jian: "..."

When the two walked side by side with an umbrella on the side of the main road, she was still a little depressed.

Taking a breath, she looked at the man next to him holding an umbrella, her black and clear eyes reflected the tiny orange light projected by the street lamp, "Mr. Jing Mian, there is snow on your shoulders."

She reminded in a low voice, "Don't tilt the umbrella towards me, move it towards the middle."

The other party turned his head to look at the other side, and hummed indifferently.

He moved the umbrella a little to the middle, then stretched out his other hand to grab her sleeve, and slowly pulled her towards him until their arms were touching each other.

Seeing her looking up, he licked the tip of his teeth, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Come closer, don't get caught in the snow. Be careful of catching a cold, little junior sister."

For good reason.

After speaking, he slowly loosened her sleeves.

Luo Jian said, "It's not so delicate."

She put on the hat behind the dress.

Jing Mianqu flicked the feather on her hat, and asked her in a low voice, "When do you plan to go home for the New Year?"

He had seen her casting schedule.

She had no role in the few days of Chinese New Year.

"It's enough to shoot three more scenes." Out of politeness, she also asked him, "What about you?"

"not going back."

"Huh? Aren't you going home?"

"My parents are abroad, and I'm alone when I go back." He put one hand in his pocket, raised his brows lightly, and said in a joking tone, "Would you like to take me in, Junior Sister Jian Jian?"

In the past, he spent the Chinese New Year with the crew or at the New Year's Gala, and this time is probably no exception.

Gee.

I didn't think it before, but now that I think about it, why do I think he has been so lonely this year?

She shook her head, "No."

If you bring a man back during the Chinese New Year, the parents will think it's your boyfriend.

"Just kidding."

Jing Mian was not disappointed by the expected answer.

It's just that he asked her a question in a slow voice, "Go back at this time, have you bought a ticket?"

Luo Jian was questioned: "..."

Her face suddenly collapsed, she felt pitiful and helpless, "Not yet, tickets are too hard to get."

Jing Mian: "Then it looks like you have to stay on the set and celebrate the New Year with me."

Thinking about it this way, I still have a little expectation.

"Will not."

The girl lifted her chin lightly, cheering herself up, "I will definitely get a ticket."

(End of this chapter)