Chapter 128 When will I invite you...

  Sister Jun has been in anger these past two days. What makes her so excited is definitely a big news that is absolutely worthy of joy.

   "What surprise?"

"You have seen the skin care products that I have used in the past two years. Are they mostly those of foreign ladies' brands? Only one domestic product has been used. That time when I went out in a hurry, I even borrowed that sunscreen from you. Yes, how did you feel after using it?" Sister Jun didn't answer directly, she was mysterious, but her tone couldn't hide her joy.

  Shi Su was questioned, and after thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that there was indeed something like this: "Very good."

  If she remembers correctly, the domestic product that Jun sister mentioned is Tirans, a high-end skin care brand with an excellent reputation in China in recent years.

  "If Tirans asks us to cooperate, can you pick it up?" Sister Jun continued to smile mysteriously.

  Shisu: "?"

  She didn't even dare to think: "What's a joke? How is it possible?"

"Then I will keep this surprise for you first. At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, remember to watch Weibo." You can feel the joy of Jung sister over the phone, and even sold it: "My baby Susu, You are so proud! I love you Mua~Mua~Mua~!"

  After kissing the phone several times, Jun Jie directly hung up.

  Shi Su looked dazed: "???"

  Isn’t Tirans really looking for them to cooperate?

Although Tirans is a domestically produced high-luxury skin care product with a domestic production line, the beauty company behind it is a Sino-French joint venture, and this brand is also well-known overseas.

And everyone knows that Tirans’s spokespersons are all well-known Hollywood actresses, and the level is so high that many first-tier actresses in China have smashed their heads and wanted to grab an endorsement in Greater China, but they couldn’t grab it. Get hands.

  Even more, Tirans has never invited the celebrities of internal entertainment to be endorsements. The head of the domestic branch of this company is French, and he rarely pays attention to the trends of internal entertainment.

  Not only has not had any endorsement cooperation with any domestic entertainment actress so far, even the title of the lowest-level star promoter.

  Shi Mianmian stood next to her with her little head tilted up and listened to mommy's call. When Shi Su put down the phone, she quickly reached out and picked up her phone. She just saw Shi Su’s phone accidentally clicked on the WeChat page.

  She curiously pointed to the ranking word above: "Mommy, which is the name of Uncle Ji Han?"

  Shisu was still thinking about Tirans's affairs. Sister Jun was actually quite reliable. It was impossible to be so excited about unfounded things, but Shisu felt that it was impossible.

  Even if Tirans has plans to cooperate with domestic actresses, it is impossible to take her turn. After all, there are a lot of super high-traffic actresses in front for them to screen.

  She casually pointed on the screen of her mobile phone, turned around and continued to pack the clothes and the new schoolbag that Lu Zhao had just sent over.

"Oh oh." Mianmian held the phone and looked at the name Mommy had just pointed out seriously. Turning around, he sneaked into the next room with the phone, and after closing the door, he followed Mommy's usual way of pressing Voice.

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  There are so many ingredients in the refrigerator that Shisu does not need to go to the supermarket to purchase for a week. To avoid wasteful storage for a long time, Shisu decided to make more delicious food for Shimianmian at night.

  And forgot about the fact that I vowed never to cook the steak last time.

  At 6 o'clock in the evening, Shi Mianmian was sitting on the carpet in the living room and playing with her little doll.

  The living room is too big and the carpet is not small. I didn’t know what I was waiting for when I was playing with it. Suddenly, I ran to the door and listened with my little ear on the door.

Shi Su was busy in the kitchen but didn’t pay attention. When he walked out of the kitchen, he saw Shi Mianmian returning to the carpet, but he was lying on the carpet and tumbling around. He kept muttering in his little mouth: "Mummy, you are too much. Cook some rice, cook more~"

  Shisu was ashamed of Shi Mianmian's enjoyment of rolling around on the carpet, and she consciously forgot the scene when she woke up on the soft bed in the morning and was unwilling to be separated from the bed.

   "I know, I know, I'm not too old, and I don't have a small appetite. I gave birth to a little piglet, right?" Shi Su said as he went back to the kitchen.

   When she lay down on the carpet, her chin was resting on her two small hands, her feet were tilted, and she smiled without speaking, and then glanced in the direction of the door.

  Until he heard the doorbell ringing, Shi Mianmian remembered Mommy said that he could not open the door at will, so he hurried to the kitchen door and shouted: "Mummy, Mommy, open the door and see if Uncle Ji Han is here!"

  Shi Su heard the door bell just now and was wiping his hands to open the door. Suddenly he heard Shi's continuous voice, and immediately looked suspicious: "How do you know who it is?"

  Shi Mianmian smiled and retreated to the outside of the kitchen for a few steps. When Shi Su walked out, he instinctively kept a safe distance from Mommy, and then pointed in the direction of the door: "Mommy, go open the door!"

   "Shi Mianmian, did you do anything behind me?" Shi Su went to open the door and looked back at her.

Standing on the side of the carpet with her little tongue sticking out, she didn’t speak, her big round eyes blinked but couldn’t conceal her little guilty conscience, but her guilty conscience returned to her guilty conscience, and her little mouth was still upturned, very happy. .

  Shi Su opened the door, raised his eyes and saw the person outside.

Jing Jihan wore the dark gray suit that was trimmed and fitted when he went to the company in the morning. He was handsome and straight, with a gentle and calm temperament. Every time this man appeared, he successfully broke the inherent impression that Su once had at home. Even beyond those original impressions time and time again.

  She doesn't know what kind of boss he is in the Yujing Group. The descriptions of indifference and inhumanity that she heard by chance are actually very strange to her.

  In her concept, Jing Jihan had the fragility of being in a coma for a long time in her home. He also had the occasional elegant home after gradually recovering health, and the laziness of being hit by her inadvertently.

  But in that more than a month, it seemed to be just a dream for her.

  At this moment, although the man in front of him is not as cold and difficult to touch as others describe, but standing in front of the door like this, he is a group of handsome gentlemen and elites who are blessed and decent.

The astonishment in Shi Su's eyes could not be taken back in time. When Jing Jihan's gaze fell on her face, she was caught off guard by her surprise. The man's sloppy and cold eyebrows moved slightly, and his black eyes looked at her. : "You block the door like this, how can I get in?"

  Shi Su immediately let go of the doorknob, and while quickly looking away, he hurriedly asked: "How are you..."

  Jing Jihan stopped just as he stepped into the door, and looked down at her: "Didn't you invite me to dinner?"

  "When shall I invite you..." Shi Su said in a tone, then suddenly turned his eyes to the living room and asked sternly: "...Shi Mianmian?!"

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  　　 will be on the shelves tomorrow, thank you dad for your encouragement and support all the way.

  　　 I hope that I will still be with my dads in the future!

  　　 Thanks~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)