Chapter 1505
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Could it be that time at the Film and TV Building?
No wonder Miss Shen was shot. It was because of Second Master.
Li Shijin pursed his lips as he thought about it.
At this moment, the curtains were suddenly lifted.
Everyone paused and hurriedly looked over. But they were stunned again.
The warlord who walked out was tall and slender. His military green uniform was clean and tidy, and the light gold buttons were neat without a single crease. The belt around his waist showed off the man's slender waist, full of vigor and strength.
His black military boots stepped on the ground coldly as he walked towards them. His arm was around the girl's waist. He was lazy and casual, his movements clean and neat.
The girl beside him was petite and pretty. Her features were exquisite and her hair covered her forehead. Her skin was extremely fair. She had already changed her clothes. She was wearing a light blue dress that hugged her slender waist. She was so beautiful that one couldn't take their eyes off her.
Li Shijin's eyes flickered when he saw the two of them so intimately matched. Then, they dimmed.
If he still couldn't tell their relationship, he would be blind.
When Deputy Su saw this, he was dumbstruck.
How did Second Master get his arm around Miss Shen's waist?
He was still in a daze when Jing Yanxiu's indifferent voice sounded from afar. "Su Cheng."
Adjutant Su snapped out of his daze and realized that Second Master and Miss Shen had already left the backstage and gone to the front desk. He hurriedly followed.
Everyone at the backstage entrance was dumbfounded.
Why … why was Senior Sister Shen so … so intimate with Second Master?!
As for Xiulian, when she saw the two of them coming out together, she had already gritted her teeth in secret. Her eyes were filled with jealousy.
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In the car.
Adjutant Su asked the youth in the backseat, "Second Master, where are we going?"
Jing Yanxiu leaned against the car seat lazily. His arm was still around the girl's slender waist. His long fingers were caressing her waist, but his expression was indifferent.
His thin lips parted slightly and his voice was cold. "To Two Lives Spring."
Shen Wanqing blinked. Was Second Master sending her back?
"Second Master, I just finished singing. I'm hungry." She hooked her finger around the warlord's light gold collar and watched the tassels on his shoulder sway gently.
Second Master Jing paused for a moment. Then, he took out a pocket watch and hooked it on a thin chain. Her snow-white fingers flicked the phone open and she glanced at the time. It was still early.
"What do you want to eat?" He played with the pocket watch in his hand, occasionally flicking it open with an indifferent expression.
Shen Wanqing thought for a while and said, "I want to eat the beef noodles made by Mr. Zhang on East Street!"
Grandpa Zhang's beef noodles were top-notch. The noodles were chewy, the soup was mellow and fragrant, and the portion of beef was ample! A mouthful of beef, a mouthful of noodles, and then a mouthful of soup. It was a perfect match! It could quickly replenish one's strength.
Just as she was craving for it, the young man hugging her snorted softly. His voice sounded lazy and playful. His indifferent words made one's ears burn inexplicably.
"No steak this time, huh?"
Shen Wanqing was stunned. She raised her head to look at Second Master Jing's slightly narrowed dark eyes. Shen Wanqing quickly understood what the other party meant.
She immediately shook her head to show her determination and said firmly, "I'm definitely not eating it!"
But in her heart, she was secretly thinking, and he said he wasn't jealous. A man's ability to hold a grudge was better than a woman's.
He raised his brows slightly and glanced at her, then retracted his gaze.
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