The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

"Do you think the director is super aggressive, especially standing with Zhou Liang, the cold iceberg vs decadent and weak, it's too cute!" Song Fan whispered excitedly.

An Jing also forgot to cast her gaze there. Ge Zijie's excellent height and sharp facial lines gave her an innate strength. Just standing there didn't need to say anything, and she was caught by her deep eyes. After taking a look at it, An Jing felt palpitations.

"Zhou Liang is t, his hands are much stronger than yours, and he is not 'weak' at all." Xi Ge interrupted Song Fan's fantasy with a word.

"An Jing and Xi Ge sat on the steps in the middle, and Song Fan and Ye Min stood on both sides." After adjusting the equipment, Zhou Liang commanded skillfully. Her voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were cold, and her expression looked very impatient. .

The few people didn't dare to delay, and quickly stood in the designated position she said.

Zhou Liang bent down to measure the composition from the camera, and then raised his head, "An Jing, open the collar of the shirt a little wider, and the two people next to you should stand a little further."

Song Fan and Ye Min's reactions were quick, and they quickly took a step to the side. An Jing looked down at her unbuttoned shirt.

Open up?How big can it be.

Originally, she wouldn't find it strange if she was only wearing a vest, but now that a shirt is added to the outside, the function of the vest inside becomes ambiguous, and the effect of half-covering is always more ambiguous than decisively revealing.

"I'll do it." Seeing that she couldn't understand what he meant, Zhou Liang frowned, ready to go on stage and do it himself.

How could Ge Han miss this great opportunity to get close to An Jing, "I, me, me! I'm close, let me come."

Seeing that she was really walking towards her, An Jing hurriedly backed away pinching the hem of her shirt, staring at her warily with her dark eyes.

"Ge Han, if you make trouble again, get out." Ge Zijie said loudly, and when Ge Han saw her cold gaze, he immediately limp on the spot.

"I'll just stand..." She silently squeezed to Zhou Liang's side, "I'll just stand and watch, it's okay if I don't talk."

Zhou Liang looked at Ge Han who was hiding behind him and using himself as a shield, and then at Ge Zijie, "I'm going?"

She's not a fool, Ge Zijie's possessiveness towards this little girl couldn't be more obvious, if she rashly grabs her clothes, she might end up no better than Ge Han.

"I go."

An Jing sat watching Ge Zijie approaching from a distance. The difference in height made her only able to see the expression on the other person's face clearly when she looked up. Ge Zijie bent down, and a few strands of hair on her forehead fell to An Jing's eyes. She blinked quickly She moved her gaze down, only to see her tightly pursed thin lips just in front of her eyes.

Thinking of the childish imprint left by her lips on the side of her neck the night before, and she covered it with several layers of concealer afterwards, An Jing's face became hot for a while, but fortunately she couldn't see it through makeup.

Ge Zijie had a panoramic view of An Jing's reaction, no matter how well she controlled the expression on her face, the red tips of her ears betrayed her firmly.

Those shameful records he saw on An Jing's phone in the morning are still clear in his memory, and Ge Zijie is a little curious about what interesting things he has been thinking about all day long in his wooden head.

An Jing's open neckline is in front of her. The black soft fabric has a drape feel, and it hangs smoothly on both sides of her shoulders, revealing a delicate straight collarbone. Below is a slightly thin waist. The two vest lines follow the trend I submerged it into the black leather pants and tied them with a belt to stop all subsequent ambiguous fantasies.

The idea of ​​teasing appeared in an instant, and the expression on Zhang's face, which was obviously troubled, but insisted on saying that he completely trusted himself, seemed to surface again.

Liu Hai blocked Ge Zijie's side face, so that others could not see the corners of her mouth, but An Jing, who was very close, could see it clearly, together with her white teeth and teasing tone.

"Neck... is it properly covered?"

Ge Zijie's original intention was not to hear An Jing's answer, but her expression of astonishment instantly made him feel happy. Seeing this wooden face with an expression other than a blank expression...it was very fulfilling.

Pulling An Jing's collar on the right side to expose her shoulder, when she retracted her hand, she purposely rubbed her index finger against the place where she left marks last night, as if she could see through the place An Jing tried hard to cover up. .

"It's well covered." Ge Zijie's voice rose slightly, as if encouraging a student who got full marks in the exam.

Chapter 32

The swollen heart seemed to be poked by a needle, and the gas was blowing out.

An Jing could hear a chuckle left by her ear before she pulled away, causing ripples in her originally peaceful heart.

Raising personal matters at work is not at all Ge Zijie's style.

But when she thought about it, Ge Zijie, who would "punish" the company's artistes, was beyond the scope of the fair and strict image that An Jing originally thought.

After completing the task, Ge Zijie backed away slowly, revealing Zhou Liang's cold eyes behind her. An Jing felt terrified when she saw her, and always felt that this person could see through her own thoughts at a glance.

Xi Ge's hair was dyed wine red, which was very white. Even standing next to An Jing whose skin was almost transparent, she was not inferior.

"Xi Ge, stand behind An Jing and cover her breasts with your hands." Zhou Liang held up the machine, his exposed eyebrows were always tangled together, as if he would never be satisfied with the picture, "Breasts that are too big don't look good when photographed."