Jiang Xu was about to push the other person away.
After smelling that familiar scent, he wrapped his arms around the slender, soft, and elastic waist.
He said softly, "Aren't you on a shoot? Why did you come here?"
An Nuonuo raised her head, looking up slightly at Jiang Xu, with her eyes turning red, "As soon as I'm gone, someone bullies you. I'm really angry."
Jiang Xu couldn't help but laugh in amusement.
He patted her head, "Don't worry, I can handle it. You should go back to the shoot.
"I don't want to." An Nuonuo shook her head, her head against Jiang Xu's chest, "The company is in crisis, I definitely need to be by your side.
Sister Shiya can wait."
Jiang Xu felt very comforted.
His own girlfriend was the best.
No matter what, she always put him first.
Smelling the unique fragrance on An Nuonuo's body.
Jiang Xu caught a whiff and then made a toss.
An Nuonuo's face turned red as she slapped his hand away, "Be serious, I'm worried about you."