Chapter 423 Extra: Gentle Scum
When two people are together, the rhythm is in sync and the three views are consistent.
So much so that the first quarrel happened unexpectedly.
The wedding room is right next door, so Ji Ning'an can go home and have dinner just by visiting.
In addition, Shi Jingnian bought two high-priced properties in Ji Ning'an's name, one in a school district and one in a business district. Her name is on the property certificate.
Ji's mother didn't even have time to understand the sadness of marrying her daughter, so she saw a girl sitting on a recliner at home playing with her mobile phone and said she wanted to eat sweet and sour pork ribs.
Ji Mu: "..."
Suddenly I missed being married far away!
At that time, the International Art Association held a national conference, and Shi Jingnian attended as the representative of the ninth association. Ji Ningan could not leave while studying in graduate school.
Due to the foreign country and time difference, communication is a bit difficult.
But when Ji Ning'an saw his shining appearance, he felt proud again.
Look.
This is the person she likes.
Unparalleled excellence!
Ji Ning'an lives in her parents' house. She is the only child in the family. She is the only daughter. Everything is her own, so there is nothing uncomfortable.
You can search for information about the 9th Association, media reports, and news reprints on the Internet.
The 27-second video that was circulated directly exceeded 100 million views.
All of a sudden, the news about him was overwhelming.
In the video, the man is standing on a high platform, wearing a formal suit and a pure black tie. He is as tall as a pine tree. The light shines down from above. His profile is cold and white and sharp.
Facing hundreds of people in the audience, he had a strong aura and a calm demeanor. His long fingers casually adjusted the microphone, his thin lips slightly pressed close to the microphone, and his words, neither light nor heavy, resounded throughout the venue. He spoke fluent English and had a good voice.
Low.
The eyes under the gold lenses are deep, looking straight ahead, with such strength that it seems to be able to penetrate the lens, regardless of wind or rain.
This video, which lasted only 27 seconds, ranked first in the hot search, causing the entire Internet to be excited.
【Husband!! Husband!!!】
[Husband...hehe...husband...hehe...]
[How are your Kuchazi upstairs?]
[Just because you guys are talking nonsense here, my brother coaxed me for a long time after coming home.]
[Oh my god, this sound can make people weak in the legs]
[Good guys, good guys, a large-scale husband recognition scene?]
[Graduated from a top prestigious school, received double doctorate degrees at the age of 24, is a representative of this session of the International Art Association, is a permanent academic advisor to the Strotta Royal Art Foundation, comes from a scholarly family, and was once a distinguished professor at Peking University. Sisters can apply for
Got it!!】
[Wait, the ring on his left hand???]
In the video, the man's hands really steal the spotlight when he adjusts the microphone.
Cold white fingers are clasping the black wheat, and the half of the wrist exposed under the cuffs of the suit is thin, with long and sexy joints.
Wearing an exquisite and expensive diamond ring on her ring finger, it reflects a cold luster, and the action of holding the microphone is actually a little lustful.
Even the fleeting shot was captured by sharp-eyed netizens.
[No way, I fell out of love as soon as I fell in love?!]
[Maybe it’s just an accessory, thank you.]
【Getting married doesn’t stop me from liking him】
【What kind of girl does it take to be worthy of him】
The architectural building located in the center of the capital pierces the clouds, is sacred and solemn, and brings together outstanding artists from all over the world.
At this time in the hall, the international conference was coming to an end, and the last words were spoken in a smooth and neat tone.
The thin-lipped pronunciation fell into everyone's ears through the microphone, revealing a sense of business-like order, just like a Swiss clock, containing a unique pattern.
The microphone on the podium just reached his collar. The collar of his shirt and the black tie contrasted with each other. The color was cold and there was no trace of impoliteness.
With a picturesque face, Yue Zhi Yuanting.
After the conference, reporters and media rushed to interview him. Shi Jingnian walked off the stage and turned on his turned off phone immediately.
Before, he didn't have the habit of using his mobile phone frequently. He would put his mobile phone in the storage compartment before every meeting, and he never knew when he would turn it on.
Later, there was a little girl in his contacts. In order to reply to her messages in time, Shi Jingnian got used to carrying it with him.
However, there is a time difference between the two countries. It was late at night in Kyoto at this time, and the little girl was probably sleeping.
When he thought of her, his cold eyes under the lenses were filled with a little smile.
The blond artist with blue eyes walked towards him, stopped in front of Shi Jingnian and greeted him warmly.
He chatted with the other party for a few words, with a gentle expression on his face. The video ring tone broke up the conversation. Shi Jingnian lowered his eyes and paused slightly. It was easy to hear the gentleness in his cold tone.
"Sorry, housewife's phone number."
The young man was a little surprised. When he saw the ring on his hand, he nodded in realization: "Congratulations!"
Shi Jingnian went to a quiet place to answer the call, and soon a girl with soft eyebrows appeared on the phone, lying on the bed with her chin resting on the huge panda doll.
"Ning'an." He called out. His voice was low and a little lingering, like winter coffee that had been ground for a long time. He was dignified and easy-going, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
In Kyoto, everything is silent, the ground is mottled with fragments of moonlight, and a small desk lamp is lit on the bedside table.
Warm orange light and shadow hit the side of the girl's face, and she tilted her head to look at the person in the video.
The first thing I see is the snow-white shirt under the suit, tied with a meticulous black tie, buttoned to the top, the color is abstinent and cold, the camera moves upward, revealing the cool and sexy Adam's apple.
The light over there was cold and white, making him look like a picture. He was probably still in the conference building and standing in the corridor. The background was solemn and solemn, and occasionally people in suits and ties passed by.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I want to see your face!"
Ji Ning'an just wanted to look at him, staring at the person in the camera with tea eyes.
The hoarse laughter fell.
Captivating.
Gold-rimmed glasses and a high nose bridge appear in the picture, giving him the air of a gentle scumbag.
"Go to bed immediately after watching this. Don't stay up late," he said.
"I can't sleep." The girl wrinkled the tip of her nose and acted coquettishly with him lazily. Her hair was a little messy and her cheeks were white and tender, like a cat.
Shi Jingnian narrowed his eyes: "Then I'll coax you."
When others passed by, they could not clearly see the content on the phone, but the cold and dignified man who was on the podium just now behaved calmly and politely, and did not tolerate blasphemy.
At this moment, she is smiling at the phone, with a hint of endearment on her eyebrows.
People can’t help but raise eyebrows and wonder who is on the other side of the phone?
Shi Jingnian walked out of the building and walked straight to the business car parked not far away. Countless media reporters swarmed up to him, their flashlights blinding the eyes and their voices noisy.
"Mr. Shi!"
"Mr. Shi!"
"Mr. Shi, may I ask you..."
The bodyguards intercepted the reporter who was about to rush forward. Shi Jingnian did not accept any interview, just got into the car and left.
Chapter completed!