You Are My Only Love - Chapter 8

After arriving home, Ji Qingwan took off his hat and mask and threw the suitcase aside.

She stepped into the living room, rubbed her neck, and replied to Xia Xia that she was home with one hand.

After the message was sent, Xia Xia, who had always had a sense of responsibility, called directly, “Mr. Wan, are you home?”

“Well, just arrived.” Ji Qingwan replied lazily, and then sat down on the sofa softly.

“It’s fine at home.” Xia Xia asked her about something, “Why don’t you let me pick you up in the afternoon? I’m very nervous about taking a taxi like this.”

“What are you panicking?” Ji Qingwan half-folded his eyes, amused.

Xia Xia shook her head, “Mr. Wan, you don’t know how amazing the fans’ eyes are now, and you are still on the cusp of the storm. What should you do if you are recognized? There is nothing wrong with coming back today? Did the driver find anything?”

When Ji Qingwan heard the words, her consciousness paused, and she remembered the autograph that she had just in the car. She knocked on the sofa with one hand and said slowly: “I have been recognized.”

Xia Xia was stunned for a few seconds, “What?!”

Ji Qingwan briefly explained: “I was recognized by the driver and signed it.”

Xia Xia frowned: “How did he recognize it, are you wearing a mask?”

Ji Qingyan opened his eyes and said nonsense: “I wear it.”

Xia Xia knew how she looked after wearing a mask, and her slap-sized face basically didn’t show much, and she was a little dazed. “This can be recognized. This driver won’t be your loyal fan, right?”

Loyal fans?

Ji Qingwan thought of the appearance and character of that unsophisticated young master, and raised his lips, “He is not.”

Xia Xia tilted her head and wanted to ask how you knew, but after thinking about it, she would recognize it, and nothing happened.

Ji Qingwan felt a little thirsty, got up and headed towards the kitchen, and asked about work business as he walked, “What time is the contract signed tomorrow?”

“At ten o’clock, about what time will I pick you up at the apartment?”

Ji Qing night opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. “It’s nine o’clock.”

Xia Xia nodded quickly, “Okay, Mr. Wan, then you can rest and see you tomorrow.”

Ji Qing responded in the evening. After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the time. It was five o’clock.

She unscrewed the bottle cap and raised her head to take a sip, with ice water in her mouth, and did not swallow it. Looking at the sunset outside the living room window, she suddenly thought of when she saw the young master yesterday.

The scattered sunset in front of the monastery was spread on the fallen leaves. I didn’t pay attention at that time. It was indeed a beautiful sunset, but her condition was quite embarrassing.

She thought about the embarrassment at that time, and the weird getting along with this young master these past two days, it was a bit novel and funny.

After sighing, she swallowed the gradually mild water in her mouth, then tightened the bottle cap and set it aside.

Ji Qingwan picked up the phone and walked towards the hallway, pulling up the suitcase with one hand and moving to the bedroom room.

There should be no notice of going out recently. Some necessary things in the box need to be sorted out, although the clothes in it account for the majority.

But after finishing finishing, including the time for her to wash, it was already two hours later.

Ji Qingwan put on the mask, rubbed her shoulder with one hand, picked up the phone and slowly climbed into bed. After she set the time to unmask the mask and wake up, she was about to close her eyes to rest, and suddenly remembered that she was still hanging on the hot search. .

She opened Weibo and saw that the headlines about herself on the hot search list had come down, and there was basically nothing about her.

But Su Ze has a problem there, and he hasn’t responded.

Obviously, the trend of netizens has also begun to change, and one by one, they ran to his comments and started to ask questions.

The comments were mixed, and I didn’t know how Su Ze was going to end it.

After Ji Qingwan took a few glances, he didn’t have much interest to continue watching.

She turned her phone over, closed her eyes and applied the mask honestly.

Yesterday, she didn’t have time to do skin care, so she went to bed after taking a shower, and she lost the management consciousness of an actress.

After all, she can be considered to rely on her face to eat, skin care is necessary, and in the entertainment industry, there are many beautiful beauties, maybe you don’t know where to run out of a younger generation to grab your place.

However, Ji Qingwan felt that it would not last long to be a vase by her appearance alone, so she learned some modeling and acting skills.

“Ding Ding Ding—”

The mask alarm clock on the side rang, interrupting her thinking about tomorrow’s contract. She opened her eyes and turned off the alarm clock, got up and opened the mask and walked to the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Ji Qingwan smeared the essence and returned to the room. Before he walked into the bed, he heard the ding-dong sound of the phone’s WeChat, which was shocked.

She turned on the phone in confusion. As soon as the lock screen was opened, the Weibo interface that she had not logged out just popped up.

On that row of hot search lists, the first one that was marked in red was flashing with four big characters at the top at this time.

——[Su Ze responded. 】

Ji Qingyan raised his eyebrows when he watched this title, really saying that Cao Cao had arrived.

She clicked on Su Ze’s Weibo homepage, and first saw his irrelevant Weibo, as well as his latest posting time.

Three minutes ago, she was still washing her face.

With your fingertips swiping, the interface shows the latest release.

Su Ze sz: [I have always been very grateful to senior Ji Qingwan for taking care of us. We are just a pure relationship between predecessors and we have no relationship other than that. There are other people in the photo. It is not true to report. I am sorry to predecessor. It has caused trouble, and I hope you can treat it rationally, thank you. 】

Ji Qingwan glanced a few times and opened the comment area below. It was basically all the compliments and beliefs of his fans. Some even said that the people of Ji Qingwan were too proud to be worthy of the like.

There were too many comments, and she felt a little funny after turning a few pages.

Su Ze’s personal settings are quite good, and he is a good actor who respects his predecessors and knows how to be polite.

In contrast to the brief response she sent earlier, it seemed that her predecessor was a bit stingy and arrogant.

Really a good junior.

Ji Qingwan pulled her lower lip. After reading it halfway, she remembered the sound of WeChat just now. When she was about to quit Weibo, the caller interface popped up on the screen. She looked at the foreign number above and raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows. .

“Oh, the season star is very hot, it’s all on hot search.”

As soon as the call was connected, the other party’s voice came first.

Ji Qingwan chuckled when he heard the words, “I’m afraid Ren Shao’s jet lag is a bit long. It’s all yesterday, and I don’t have me today.”

Ren Youzhou sighed, “Ji Qingwan, I was finally released. As soon as I opened the Weibo sent by your rumored boyfriend, I will comfort you right away. Your words are too unsympathetic.”

“Comfort?” Ji Qingwan raised his eyebrows, “Shouldn’t you need comfort?”

Ren Youzhou squinted: “Ji Qingwan, do you want to fight, right?”

Ji Qingwan didn’t care about threats to him, took down the phone and looked at the time, “You can get up at 8 o’clock in the morning at most?”

Ren Youzhou tugged and said, “My father gets up for morning exercises, can’t I accompany you?”

Ji Qingwan didn’t believe it at all, so he sneered, “Can you say something to make people believe?”

Ren Youzhou: “…”

The two of Ren Ji are world friends. Ji Qingwan met Ren Youzhou at the age of three. The ideal of this person from childhood to age is to be a little master who is idle, has money to spend, and has a place to play.

However, the day was not fulfilled, and the grandfather Ren Jia broke his bank card directly after he went to college, and went to battle in person and drove him to Switzerland, commonly known as experience and experience.

On the day when he went abroad, Ji Qingwan sent him away with a smile, but even if he went abroad, he would be the same as if he hadn’t. He ran back more than once during the period, and he would complain once in the circle of friends every day. What is making noise, may be suppressed by others.

The two scolded each other a few words, and Ren Youzhou said in a tone of order to his subordinates: “Master, I will return home this Sunday, remember to come and pick me up.”

Ji Qingyan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, “If you don’t mind the hot search on the first day of returning home, I will naturally wait for you at the airport.”

Ren Youzhou was quiet for three seconds, “Forget it, don’t see you.”

Ji Qingwan was amused, “Okay, come back and send me a message then, hang up, I’m going to get some beauty sleep.”

Ren Youzhou was about to talk a few more words, but Ji Qingwan was too lazy to talk to him and cut off the phone decisively.

The screen interface returned to Weibo. She scanned Su Ze’s Weibo and found that the number of comments he responded to was obviously not very popular.

This is a bit unusual.

Ji Qingwan glanced at it and swiped his fingertips to return to the hot search list. Never thought that the page went blank, and the four characters inaccessible were displayed in the center.

“Ok?”

Ji Qingwan thought for a moment that she had no signal and network. She glanced at the mark in the upper right corner and everything was normal.

She refreshed the page several times, but it was still inaccessible.

Is this Weibo… collapsed?

Ji Qingwan tilted his head. Su Ze’s matter was not so hot at all. There was obviously other news coming out. Although I don’t know what happened, it seems a bit intense.

“Ding Dong—”

The familiar reminder sounded, and Ji Qingwan remembered the information that she hadn’t had time to read just now. When she opened the WeChat, Xia Xia had sent it to her.

She flipped through the first few articles about Su Ze, but the latest one was a bit inexplicable.

[Mr. Wan, my mood today is like a roller coaster. 】

Ji Qingwan didn’t understand, [What? 】

Xia Xia: [Have you watched Weibo? 】

Ji Qingwan explained: [Weibo has collapsed, I can’t see it. 】

Xia Xia sighed: [Sure enough, no one can stand this message. 】

After sending it, she sent another emoticon, [I want to hold back not crying.jpg]

Ji Qingwan thought it was funny, [what’s the matter? 】

She guessed, [Nothing happened to me, Su Ze makes you sad? 】

Xia Xia: [Bah! He counts as a fart! 】

[It’s my male god! Something happened to our Meiyu! 】

Ji Qingwan blinked. Before remembering who her male **** was, Xia Xia directly threw a link with her.

She felt strange, but she had already clicked on the string of addresses, and the system automatically jumped to the Weibo interface.

The previous unavailable refresh refreshed, and the bomb sent a familiar revelation sign.

Looking down, I saw the hot search mark in Weibo at a glance.

——Fanquan Entertainment: 【#盛瑜甜心护送#Explosion! Sheng Yu, a male **** who has not had a trip for many days, drove his car to **** his sweetheart today, and when he got off the car, he sweetly carried luggage and arranged his hat for the other woman! ! Crit! ! And the sweetheart is fully armed, suspected to be insiders! ! 】

Ji Qingwan’s eyes paused slightly, and an unusual sense of familiarity came to her heart.

Escort, carry luggage, organize hats.

She frowned, her fingertips slid down, revealing the pictures of the Nine Palaces underneath.

Without clicking to open, Ji Qingwan can clearly see the familiar surrounding road vehicles in the photo, himself holding his luggage, and the delicate profile of the man on the opposite side wearing a peaked cap.

Her mind was empty for a few seconds.

Finger touched the screen and accidentally swiped down to refresh Weibo.

In the next second, the phone made a “dingdong” sound, and the new content was sent out.

Ji Qingwan had a meal at his fingertips.

The refreshed headline Weibo shows the conspicuous Weibo name and a sentence with a tone that she is familiar with.

——Sheng Yuv: [Sorry not, just the driver:)]

The author has something to say: Sheng Meiyu: “Hurt, don’t understand the kind words? That’s my wife:

Season night manager: “?”