Bai Yueguang is a lie Ji

The heroine who was about to be seduced didn't know Yao Jiang's mental journey. It was almost the weekend, and five days passed without any news from Yao Jiang.

The fire in my heart overflowed from the inside to the outside, and went straight to the top of my head.

The low air pressure this time is even more terrifying than when Yao Jiang described her as a pregnant woman before. Shuang Shudie didn't add fuel to the fire directly, but comforted: "Sister Beibei, there are still two weeks before the press conference. We will meet at that time, give her a surprise and scare her to death!"

Yao Jiang's pursuit was long overdue, he only sent a message to Man Beibei on Friday night, and he had no desire to survive from the beginning.

Yao Jiang: Are you there?

After seeing the news, Man Beibei chose to ignore it at a glance.

Not here, not coming back.

It was almost time for bedtime before Yao Jiang sent a new message.

Yao Jiang: Beibei, are you there?

Yao Jiang: Are you free on weekends?

In just two sentences, Man Beibei could see the uneasiness in Yao Jiang's words.

That's not how Yao Jiang talked to editors on the Internet. Even with that oolong, he wouldn't be so wary of Nanmen Feifei.

The real person Beibei was slightly better than the editor Beibei, which made Man Beibei, who had accumulated resentment for a week, let out a foul breath.

Man Beibei: Is there something wrong?

Yao Jiang: There is a dance performance on the weekend, shall I accompany you to see it?

Yao Jiang also sent a photo of her holding two performance tickets.

Zooming in to see the title and seats above, it is the hottest tour performance at the moment, "Looking for Dreams", choreography by a national choreographer, VIP seats, and the price of each ticket is 1399 yuan.

The corners of his mouth gradually curved upwards. Yao Jiang, who was poor and stingy, held back for a few days without any fuss.

When she was a sophomore in high school, she proposed to go to a drama performance with a student ticket priced at 80 yuan. Yao Jiang kept shaking her head, saying that there might be such performances in the future, and it was more likely that a refined version would be produced. CD-ROMs cost 80 yuan to watch a two-hour performance, and you can watch four movies.

Yao Jiang, who has no literary talent, invited her to watch a dance performance. With such a big improvement, she reluctantly agreed.

As soon as Man Beibei typed 'OK', she put down the phone, took a while, and deleted the edit again.

Man Beibei: Let me confirm the work schedule first, and then I will reply to you after confirmation.

This confirmation made Yao Jiang wait past twelve o'clock.

At first, Man Beibei wanted to put Yao Jiang aside and finish the work in hand before replying, but she was caught up in the work and forgot about it, and when she remembered it, she had already washed and lay down on the bed.

Immediately replied yes.

I hope that in just a few hours, Yao Jiang's patience was not consumed. Man Beibei who put down the phone turned over and slid back and forth on the phone with the pillow in her arms.

Yao Jiang has a thin skin, so he won't be unhappy after waiting for her for a few hours.

That's how people are, while they are hanging out with each other, they also hope that the other party can reply in seconds when they need it.

Fortunately, Yao Jiang was very good, and the news flashed over within 2 minutes.

Yao Jiang: Then I will pick you up then, watch the show and then have dinner.

I made the following arrangements without authorization, so I didn't mean to discuss it with her. It seemed that the previous question of whether I had time was just a short process, and the answer was not important.

This time, it was just her and Yao Jiang's appointment. For the performance in the afternoon, Man Beibei set the alarm clock and prepared for a good night's sleep.

No matter when you fall asleep, your biological clock will automatically wake up in one to seven hours.

Squinting her eyes and looking at the phone screen, Man Beibei turned over and wanted to continue falling asleep, but all she could think about was the dance performance in the afternoon, and what color clothes should be matched with this type of play.

Unable to fall asleep, Man Beibei got up and went to the kitchen to fill her stomach.

Before the eggs were cooked, Shuang Shudie came in from outside and raised her nose: "Sister Beibei, I want to eat too!"

The headband was on the top of the head, the cheeks were flushed, and layers of sweat dripped down, soaking the sweatshirt.

Man Beibei took out another egg from the refrigerator, and took out the toast from the bread machine by the way: "Go out for a morning run without eating?"

"It's too late. Just like that, I'm almost dying of heat. The weather is terrible now. It's like peeling off a layer of skin when I go out early in the morning. I just came back from running and took a shower and had breakfast."

Shuang Shudie's arms and palms were all wet with sweat, and Man Beibei tapped her with chopsticks to prevent her from touching the blanched broccoli: "Don't complain, go out for a run early in the morning, you're full of energy, and you still care about this How about some sun, don't touch my broccoli with your dirty hands! Hurry up and take a shower!"

Wiping the exposed skin with a towel while walking, Shuang Shudie said with a smile: "We haven't gone through the fitness card that we got downstairs. I've been busy at the company when I came back, either in meetings or investing. Now I'm a little If you have free time, Sister Beibei, don't be idle, lest your body function decline and your energy will be exhausted."

The small movements at the corners of the eyes and brows reveal the current state of mind of Shuang Shudie, especially the pronouncing of certain words is too deliberate, Man Beibei silently puts the uncracked egg back.

Shuang Shudie quickly took a shower and came out to eat, only to see the empty dining table and the empty stove.

The stingy sister Beibei didn't run away, and the refreshed Shuang Shudie didn't want to start a fire, so she walked to Man Beibei's room with bread in her mouth, and saw her own sister Beibei worrying about several sets of clothes on the bed.

How could Shuang Shudie miss this opportunity, and slipped behind Man Beibei in two or three steps: "Sister Beibei! Are you going out on a date with your little follower?"

Swallowed the bread in two or three bites, wiped the clothes with his hands, picked up the clothes on the bed and gestured at Man Beibei: "This one is pretty good. The pure white looks very pure. Even if the skin is not white, you can't wear it." Good effect; this little waist sling is also good, I haven't seen you wearing it, it just hits the chest position, and the career line is in place!"

Man Beibei's face gradually sank, Ren Shuang Shudie twittered in her ears, fiddled with her body, stood like this without any response, and the overly enthusiastic Shuang Shudie smiled awkwardly: "Sister Beibei looks good in anything, you choose, Yao Jiang will like it!"

This morning, Yao Jiang didn't have a leisurely life for Man Beibei. After reading the weather forecast, he went out early in the morning to wash the car, waxed and polished the front cover, and even strolled to the convenience store to buy Man Beibei while waiting. The sugar-free drink I used to like to drink, passed by a flower shop, patted my head, and brought out a handful of pink roses.

After lunch, I parked the car in Man Beibei's community early...the parking lot next to it is a place where you have to swipe your face card to get in. Yao Jiang is embarrassed to call Man Beibei to let her go. Beauty can't be urged !

Yao Jiang was in a great mood, and when he stopped by the side of the road, he took out his small mirror from time to time to see if he had accidentally damaged the makeup on his face. Li winked at himself before being irritated by himself, and immediately restrained his facial features and cleared his throat.

It was estimated that it was about the same time before Yao Jiang got through the phone: "Beibei?"