Chapter 182
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"Um … I called to know if you're here yet." Ye Shengge had an idea. "Have you had dinner? No, it should be lunch if it's France. "
Ye Shengge did some calculations and realized that it was noon in Paris.
Ji Shiting nodded and said, "Lunch just ended." There's more?
There's more?
Ye Shengge was dazed. She suddenly had an idea when she thought of that man's hypocrisy.
"And … I miss you." Ye Shengge covered her face and said that, cursing herself for being shameless. "That's why I called you."
Ji Shiting paused and smiled, "Really?"
Ye Shengge was encouraged by his chuckle.
"Really! It's truer than gold!" Ye Shengge added. "You have to rest well. Don't tire yourself out. Otherwise, my heart will ache. "
Her tone was very sweet, so sweet that it was a little greasy and a little fake.
However, even so, Ji Shiting couldn't help gulping.
"Okay, I'll remember that." He sounded amused. "What time are you going to start filming tomorrow?"
"Six o 'clock …" Ye Shengge said softly, her ears burning.
"Sleep early." He smiled again. "Good night."
"Um … Bye bye!" Ye Shengge hung up the phone.
She covered her burning cheeks, and her heart was pounding.
She didn't know if it was her imagination, but Ji Shiting seemed to have smiled a lot on the phone tonight. Was it only because she had said those sweet words?
That's right. She was getting better at coaxing him. She knew that the man didn't mean what he said. He was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. As long as she expressed her concern for him, he would be easy to talk to. That was why she had blurted out those sweet words easily, but why was she blushing?
Besides, she felt like she had been flirted with …
The more she thought about it, the more unsettled she became. Ye Shengge covered her head with the blanket and ordered herself to sleep.
…
The next day, Ye Shengge arrived at the set early. The first scene of the day was hers.
After three scenes, she heaved a sigh of relief and returned to the makeup room to rest. However, she didn't expect Mu Xiaoya to walk over and block her way, looking at her mockingly.
"Move." Ye Shengge wasn't in the mood to argue with her.
Mu Xiaoya adjusted the necklace around her neck and chuckled. "Actually, I'm very curious. Which old and ugly tycoon couldn't even get a newcomer and could only choose you? It must have been hard on you to actually be able to sleep. But come to think of it, who would take a fancy to an outstanding man? You've been with my brother for three years, but he hasn't even laid a finger on you, right? "
Her tone was smug, but there was a hidden malice in it.
"I know, because Mu Yanhuai is sleeping with you." Ye Shengge said casually. "I wonder if the rich second-generation heir who's chasing after you knows that you're with your own brother."
Mu Xiaoya's face stiffened, and she sneered, "That's just a rumor. What proof do you have? "
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