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Chapter 27 He is sick

[69 Book Bar-www.] Jian Xun looked at the jumping words "Zhunen", picked up his phone very quickly and pinched the wire decisively.

Ji Yifei smiled warmly, his eyes fixed on Jian Xun, who was blushing, so elegant and graceful.

Jian Xun couldn't stop her face from being hot. The phone rang and the ringtone flowed out of her palm again. Jian Xun stared at the same three words on the screen, feeling the urge to throw her phone.

"Telephone."

Ji Yifei smiled slightly, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the palm of her palm. The curve of the corners of her mouth was just right. He was handsome and noble!

Jian Xun was embarrassed and heard him say again, "If the work at hand is completed, then get off work."

He quietly raised his eyes and Jian Xun saw him turn around and leave.

Her tall and straight body swayed little by little in the soft light and shadow of the corridor lights.

Jian Xun quickly cleaned up the messy desk, ran out with her bag, and didn't even care about Zhou Yuanyuan's call behind her.

When he went downstairs, he saw his Land Rover docking in the opposite street. Jian Xun looked around and saw no familiar figure. Then he ran over and opened the car door very quickly.

After getting in the car, Jian Xun asked casually, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

When starting the engine, Juan En's tone was always simple and cold, "No."

The atmosphere fell into a cold and dull again.

Jian Xun looked at his handsome face sideways, "Where are we going?"

"Photo studio."

Even the corner of his eyes did not float to Jian Xun at all, and Zhun Yingen's eyes did not look sideways.

During the rush hour after get off work, traffic is full of traffic and people are in a hurry. Land Rover is like a light boat, swimming forward little by little in the vast traffic.

Jian Xun suddenly wanted to lose her temper. The humble man who whispered last night became so arrogant and unreasonable again in a blink of an eye. Is she really easy to talk to?

When he was angry, Jian Xun simply looked stern. During the long drive due to the congestion, the two of them did not speak anymore.

The studio booked by Juan En is also famous in the city. Because of his cooperation, this time it looked quite smooth.

Jian Xun chose six sets of gorgeous clothing, including the wedding dress that the store just bought from France, and Jian Xun became the first person with good luck.

Everything was negotiated, the advance payment was paid, and it was already dark.

"Are you sick?"

As soon as I was in the studio, I heard his voice a little strange, with an overly low voice that made her feel pity.

Juan nodded, "I caught a cold last night."

He always speaks very simple and never embellishes his words.

Maybe I think it's unnecessary for her...

Jian Xun cursed herself and raised the corners of her mouth. She was so troublesome that she couldn't even stand it herself!

They both sleep and have no quilts, but why is Mr. Ji strong enough?

Hun, coward!
Chapter completed!
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