Time-travel: An Ancient Lady Met Her Modern Prince

Si Jingyu, with one hand in his trouser pocket, leans gently against the lamp post and looks at the dark blue stone road ahead.

He was dressed in a well-cut high set suit, slender body and outstanding temperament. He was lazy and leaning there at the moment, and the dim yellow light hit his angular facial contour, which was very good-looking.

Zhou Yun is cold for a moment, holding the skirt's hand slightly tightened, carefully moved to Si Jingyu and stood face to face with him, a pair of eyes tightly staring at Si Jingyu's handsome face, almost greedy.

"Master si I I like you I also entered the entertainment circle because of you. Because you are willing to bear the bribes of those investors I really like it

Zhou Yun said, the whole face is not red, heart suddenly jump, as if the next moment will jump out of the throat.

Just half a ring, the secretary did not answer, is still a pair of indifferent indifferent appearance.

Seeing this, Zhou Yun is a little lost. She is biting her lower lip. Is it true that I am not as good as ye fenan, the 18-year-old girl!

Eighteen years old, teeth are not full, she knows what, she has what qualifications to get young master your favor!

"Mr. Si, I'm..."

"Finished?" Si Jingyu suddenly looks at Zhou Yun, and the black pupils like the night sky are silent.

"I Well. "

"Stay away from me."

"Mr. Si, I'm just telling you what I'm thinking. I don't ask you to send me a response. I know that you like her, and I won't rob her. I I will bless you silently, Mr. Si. I hope you will be happy. "

Zhou Yun said some excitement, eyes are covered with tears, that delicate and pathetic appearance, any male god will be distressed.

Unfortunately, standing in front of her, is Si Jingyu, is the eye, can only see ye Fenian's Si Jingyu.

At this time, the dim path, ye fenan slender figure slowly appeared, she followed by Zhou Yun's assistant.

"Why, young master, why are you here, you..." Ye Fenian looked at the eye, standing behind Si Jingyu, smiling at her with a bit of shy Zhou Yun. How could she feel that she was admitted to her beloved?

Is it?

Aware of this, ye Fenian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, two willow eyebrows gently frowned, "young master, Miss Zhou's foot is injured."

Si Jingyu suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender wrist and strode out, "Ye Fenian, follow me home."

"Ah, young master, you are not at the party, and Miss Zhou..."

"Go home!" Si Jingyu's tone is tough and she can't help tightening her wrist.

Damn it, does this little woman know she's being used?

"Sister Yun, you..."

Zhou Yun gritted her teeth and glared at the two people who left, and suddenly sneered, "if I can't get him, I can also rely on him."

Ye Fenian, this time, I really want to thank you.

Mark saw Si Jingyu and ye Fenian coming out of the other path, slightly surprised. He trotted forward to take Si Jingyu's suit coat hanging on his wrist. "Young master, are you going home?"

"Well." Si Jingyu put Ye Fenian into the back seat of the car and sat on it with him.

At the moment, the young fennel is so cautious that he doesn't know how to provoke his anger.

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