Silent all the way to the downstairs of Jiang Ji's house.

Jiang had already got out of the car and closed the door. Immediately afterwards, the car window rolled down, revealing the man's chiseled profile.

Jiang already touched his nose, smiled obediently, and shook his hand: "Goodbye, Uncle Wen."

He said politely, "uncle Wen is free to come and play."

Wen Shiqing turned his head slightly, looked straight at him, and smiled teasingly: "Accordingly, shouldn't you ask me to sit up?"

Jiang Ji didn't have the slightest bit of shame about his completely unreasonable behavior, he agreed very meekly and naturally: "Forget it, Uncle Wen is so honorable, the humble house is really afraid of dirtying your old eyes."

He blinked exaggeratedly: "Besides, he is a lone man and a widow. It will hurt Uncle Wen's reputation if it spreads."

It's a good pair of "for your own good".

The tip of Wen Shiqing's tongue touched the roof of his mouth imperceptibly, almost being laughed at by him.

He rested one hand on the car window track, and there was a bright green emerald ring on his slender and beautiful index finger.

Not vulgar, not earthy, but against the backdrop of the night, it is extraordinarily dazzling.

Just like him, restrained and extroverted.

He parted his lips and smiled, his voice gently scattered in the evening wind: "Poor mouth."

"Go up and try to change the room as soon as possible, so as not to dirty uncle's eyes."

The evening wind howled into the car, and Jiang was already standing beside the car, so he was inevitably affected.

His hair was blown and covered his eyes, he looked at Wen Shiqing through the hazy night.

"Well, what Uncle Wen said is true, I'll work hard." He followed Wen Shiqing's counterattack cheekily, and even bent his lips into a smile, showing the small canine teeth on both sides of his lips.

"By the way, remember our agreement."

Just when Jiang was about to retreat, Wen Shiqing suddenly spoke again.

Jiang already took a step back, and gave Wen Shiqing a reassuring look: "It's engraved in my mind."

After all, this is the debt repayment method proposed by Wen Shiqing on his own initiative. It does not cost money, energy or effort, so how could he forget it?

However, when did this become an agreement between him and Wen Shiqing?

Jiang already moved his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, the exhaust fumes from the rear of the car smashed his face.

He pouted, turned around and walked upstairs.

He was going to go home, take a shower and go to bed. Today's events were thrown at him as if he didn't want money, and he had to be buried alive.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Ji's eyelids twitched violently when he turned his toes.

Misunderstanding?

Otherwise, how could he see someone behind the tree?

It may be that Jiang Ji had a psychological shadow after being kidnapped last time. Jiang Ji's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and his face darkened, as if he was facing an enemy.

He turned and walked upstairs.

The speed under his feet is fast, but the speed behind him is faster than him.

Before he could go up to the second floor, footsteps followed him.

The next moment, someone tapped on the shoulder.

Jiang froze all over when he heard a man's voice behind him.

"Run what?"

It was an unfamiliar and somewhat impressive voice.

He turned his head to look, and saw Xu Mucheng under the voice control lamp.

It's someone he knows, and Jiang has breathed a sigh of relief.

On the one hand, feel that there is really something wrong with these stock buying attacks.

It was Xu Ran who frightened him like this last time, and now Xu Mucheng is like this again.

Jiang already showed a gentle smile and said calmly, "Mr. Xu, why are you here?"

He took a step back. Although his expression didn't change much, the vigilance emanating from his whole body was hard to ignore.

While Xu Mucheng felt sad for a moment, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

He has come to Jiang Ji very restrained.

Originally, he thought that his liking for Jiang Ji was just a whim, or because he looked like Suisui, he lost his way.

So he devoted himself to his career like crazy during this time, and when he got busy, he would spend less time thinking about Jiang Ji.

But later he found that Jiang Ji was everywhere when he was free from work.

He is now sleeping in the room that Jiang has slept in, and his aunt is not allowed to clean it, and he firmly grasps the little breath left by Jiang Ji to drink poison to quench his thirst.

But today, he still broke his plan. He turned around after get off work and came downstairs to Jiang Ji's.

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