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Chapter 15 She Can't Say: I(1/2)

The hug of the opposite sex made Pompeii blush. She whispered in Yu Xing's ear: "I'm the last name Yu, do you want to die? Let me go!"

Yu Xing curled his lips almost invisibly and hugged her tightly, motionless. He lowered his head and watched her in his arms with great interest, struggling like a running little fox.

Pompeii stood on tiptoe and took a bite on Yu Xing's neck.

Yu Xing frowned a little and naturally let go of her.

Pompeii hurriedly took a step back, his sweaty hands tucked behind him nervously.

Just as Li Zhiguo walked in, the air was soaked in the tide, with wetness and a little silence.

Pompeii lowered his head and stroked his long hair that fell on his shoulders unnaturally, blocking his flushed cheeks.

Yu Xing touched his neck as if nothing had happened, as if the bitten part was just rubbed by feathers.

There was actually no scars seen through the collar of the shirt, but Pompeii knew that he must have hurt because she bit her hard.

He deserves it.

Li Zhiguo spoke to the two of them abruptly: "Why aren't you sitting?"

The strange atmosphere was finally broken.

Pompei was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted: "——Teacher Li, are you nothing urgent, right?"

She calmly adjusted the distance between the two chairs from the table, waiting for Li Zhiguo to take her seat, and Yu Guang swept over Yu Xing again, for fear that he would do anything out of order.

Yu Xing captured her implicit scrutiny and a faint smile flashed.

Li Zhiguo sat on the chair that Pompeira came out and explained: "It's nothing. The nanny called and said that my grandson refused to drink milk well. Now he should be obedient."

Pompeii was about to sit down with Li Zhiguo, but Yu Xing put his hands in his pocket and stood leisurely behind, motionless, as if waiting for something.

If the magnetic field had weight, Yu Xing must have pressed the jack on her head.

Pompeii did not want to be rude in front of Li Zhiguo. She gave up the position she originally wanted to sit, and said with Yu Xing with a smile: "Mr. Yu, you sit."

Yu Xing sat next to Li Zhiguo with a very shallow "hmm".

There are two small tables and four chairs in the private room.

Yu Xing sat on a table with Li Zhiguo, and Li Zhiguo was standing against the wall. Pompeii had no choice but to sit on another table and be a neighbor with Yu Xing.

Pompeii sat down calmly and looked down at the stage in a straight posture.

Before the show started, Li Zhiguo took off his reading glasses and chatted with the two: "What did you say just now? Have you seen each other before?"

The string in Pompeii's mind tensed instantly. She straightened her back, and her eyes were forced to cross the middle, Yu Xing, who was in the middle, answered first: "I saw Mr. Yu when I played golf not long ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xing's eyes turned sideways little by little, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's right, when I first met her... it was on the golf course."

Pompeii was very satisfied with his reply and vomited inadvertently.

Yu Xing leaned back slightly, his arms were placed on the table, his slender fingers touched the table, and his beautiful side face was faintly filled with a look of pleasure.

Li Zhiguo said casually again: "Oh, it seems you have seen it again in Xiaoshan?"

Pompeii didn't know how to answer for a moment. They had never seen each other in Xiaoshan, so she really couldn't make up this second time.

Yu Xing spoke casually: "I met in the cafe at the film and television base."

Pompeii stared at him.

She knew that it was him who paid for her and Minjiana last time.

Li Zhiguo seemed to have noticed something was wrong and smiled and said, "You young people just love to drink coffee, and I can't get used to that thing."

Yu Xing turned his head and asked with great respect: "How about the Shikou Yinbud I gave you last time?"

Li Zhiguo smiled and said, "What are the things you gave me? Xiaoyu, it's not that I have to praise you, your taste is really good."

Yu Xing's eyes turned to the stage on the first floor, and his fingers pounded the tabletop, and his voice slowly: "I learned it from my friends."

Pompeii pinched the green onion fingers and brought some tea leaves that her father loved to drink during his lifetime to Yu Xing.

But at that time Yu Xing never expressed his love, and she always thought that he hated what she gave.

Now she has become his "friend" because of these tea leaves.

Oh, it's really interesting.

Li Zhiguo took out his glasses box, wiped his reading glasses with a glasses cloth, and said with a smile: "Which friend? Why haven't you heard from me?"

Pompei held his breath and his heart was beating a drum, so he heard Yu Xing say, "I will bring you a chance to see you in the future."

Li Zhiguo smiled and said, "Okay."

See you, see.

Pompeii rubbed his palms, which was probably not breathable in the private room, and thin sweat emerged from the surface of the skin.

Fortunately, Li Zhiguo did not go into the details, and the topic finally came out of the danger zone.

He put on reading glasses again and asked Yu Xing: "How many days have you been in Xiaoshan this time? Is there a project here?"

Yu Xing nodded: "I want to build a nursing home in the wetland park."

Li Zhiguo's eyes lit up and his head couldn't stop: "Good place, I'll live there when I retire."

Yu Xingyixiao: "Welcome anytime."

After a moment of quieting, Yu Xing mentioned again: "This time I'm here, I'm going to trouble you. The group will promote my hometown next month. The promotional video needs a young and beautiful actress with temperament. Do you recommend one?"

Li Zhiguo was so happy that he raised his chin to Pompeii, indicating Yu Xing: "Isn't this ready? This girl has a good dance skills and has a good figure. Today she wore a costume and helped me replace a difficult shot. Yang Rui was satisfied. I think no one is more picky than Yang Rui. If you think it's appropriate, let her put on makeup and try it on camera."

"Yeah?"

Yu Xing followed Li Zhiguo's words and turned to look at Pompeii, from top to bottom, as if he was doing audit work, rigorous and serious, without any frivolity.

But Pompeii is not so comfortable.

The eyes from the old love always have a layer of things than others, which makes people involuntarily think of the once lingering and affectionate night.

Whether it is an illusion or an illusion, the feeling of being stripped off is too realistic. Pompeii's ears are hot, and the pink and tender redness spreads to his elegant and slender neck little by little.

It’s not Yu Xing’s turn to see her like this.

Pompeii turned his head, raised his eyes and looked at him with a tough look.

Yu Xing bent his mouth: "It's quite appropriate."

Pompeii calmly pulled back his eyes.

Li Zhiguo looked at Pompeii and was anxious: "Why is your girl's brain different from others?"

Pompei leaned forward a little, ignoring Yu Xing in the middle, and returned to Li Zhiguo: "Ah?"

Li Zhiguo simply made it clear: "Why don't you leave Mr. Yu's contact information quickly."

Yu Xing was obedient and took out his cell phone and said, "Didn't bring a business card, leave a phone number."

Pompeii: "…"

His phone number is still on her blacklist.

Pompeii took out the cell phone in his pants pocket and obediently said, "Oh, OK."

They knew what was going on in private, and just pretended to save it in front of Teacher Li Zhiguo.

But Yu Xing didn't think so, so he dared to say shamelessly: "You try calling me."

Then, he reported his mobile phone number.

Pompeii: "…"

Her fingers operated quickly on the screen, and quietly released Yu Xing from the blacklist, explaining without blinking: "Sorry, Mr. Yu, you said it was too fast, I didn't remember it just now."

Yu Xing directly took Pompeii's cell phone and saved his phone.

Note: Lucky.

By the way, I also filled in the WeChat account.

Just returned it to her.

Pompeii took his cell phone back and immediately changed the notes.

Note: Mr. Yu from Beixun Group.

Then he deleted his WeChat account.

Yu Xing didn't see it, but he couldn't say anything even if he saw it.

Pompeii looked up at the stage that was about to start singing, and his mood was much better than before.

Li Zhiguo's attention was also attracted by the sound of singing and chanting on the stage. While watching, he reminded Pompeii to pay attention to what details should he pay attention to.

Pompeii listened very seriously, but there was a redundant melody between her, which forced her to stick it over frequently. The shallow ink fragrance emanated from him lightly and for a long time, and she separated her thoughts without knowing it.

Yu Xing knows soft-brush calligraphy, and he writes very beautiful and experienced running scripts.

If meeting words is like a face, the first time she and Yu Xing "meet" was actually earlier than seven years ago.

On Pompeii's 14th birthday, Pang Zhong Lin Fei couldn't come back from Eastern Europe, so he only sent her a sapphire, and his mother didn't even have home - she often was not at home and didn't care about Pompeii's birthday.
To be continued...
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