After finishing everything, Jiang sat on the bed and opened the chat interface with Wen Shiqing.

While wiping his hair, he stretched his eyelids and pondered what to post.

That's right, the way Wen Shiqing said to repay the debt is to talk to him every day and chat.

Although Jiang Ji didn't know that this method of repaying debts was good for Wen Shiqing, it was not bad for him in a word, so he didn't worry too much.

He stretched himself, and finally sent out a "good night" by tapping.

Anyway, it's late at night, so don't say good night.

Wen Shiqing didn't stipulate what colorful content to post.

Wen Shiqing didn't seem to be busy either, and replied quickly.

"Good night."

In just two words, Jiang has already imagined the scene of a handsome guy lying on the bed and sending him a message.

Although, it's not quite real.

Amused, he turned his toes up and suddenly felt less sleepy.

He looked again at the unfinished painting at the end of the bed.

Amorous ones are to die for.

Dream about it tonight!

"Uncle Wen is so indifferent, don't you want to chat with him?"

Jiang already took a sip, feeling nauseous and flustered, but at the same time feeling amused.

It's a pity that we can't look at Wen Shiqing's face.

Anyway, this man is Liu Xiahui, and he was almost in his arms when he was in the car, so he kept his face calm.

But if he reveals a few words that he wants to have sex with him, he will not sleep in his own bed tonight.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ji looked at the chat box, and saw the intermittent and repeated "the other party is typing" on the top of the chat box.

He almost died of joy, his toes cocked up and down following his master triumphantly.

I thought to self, won’t kill you from nausea.

Jiang Ji shook his legs, and glanced at his feet out of the corner of his eye.

On a whim, "Does Uncle Wen want to see my jiojio? I put on lotion today and it looks great."

It is not quite accurate to say that this sentence is provocative, should it be provocative?

After all, Liu Xiahui is not in a mess, but Liu Xiahui's feet are not necessarily the same.

Without waiting for Wen Shiqing to reply, Jiang Ji hummed a song and happily took beautiful photos of his jiojio, changing the angles to ensure that there were no dead ends in all three hundred and sixty degrees.

After shooting, Erlang's legs were crossed, and the speed was sent to the other party.

But don't know if the other party is asleep or busy, Jiang has not received a reply.

He curled his lips, clicked his tongue a little bored, and simply turned off the light to sleep.

He didn't know that the man at the other end was standing in the bathroom, the water from the shower splashed on the floor, and the water flowed into the triangle along the beautiful texture, he sighed softly, and the cold emotion in his eyes rarely appearedA bit fishy.

He moved his hands, full of lust, and then let out a muffled snort, his eyes resting on the picture sent by the boy.

Those feet are white and tender, the toes are light pink, crystal clear, the toes are slightly raised, which shows the owner's emotions at that time.

After a long time, the sound of water flowing in the bathroom slowly stopped, and there was no movement in the bathroom for a long time.

When Wen Shiqing replied to the boy's message again, there was only dead silence from over there.

In fact, Xu Mucheng had agreed with Tang Suisui half a month ago to go to the United States.

However, something happened to the company recently, and he was so busy that he even postponed the cooperation that he had promised to go to the United States to negotiate.

Postponed until tomorrow.

He drove back to Xu's villa.

The villa was empty, and as soon as he entered the house, all the lights in the house were turned on.

This is a habit he has developed these days. It seems that as long as this is the case, there will be someone in this room with a light waiting for him to come back.

Xu Mucheng hadn't experienced much family warmth since he was a child, half of the few warmth was given to him by Tang Suisui.

Tang Suisui taught him to give.

And the remaining half was given to him by Jiang Ji.

Jiang has taught him to enjoy giving.

Xu Mucheng exhaled invisibly.

Then he paced upstairs and entered Jiang Ji's room.

In fact, there are very few traces of Jiang Ji left in Jiang Ji's room, only a few clothes that he didn't take away, but after a long time, there is nothing on it.

It was only when Xu Mucheng came back here that he breathed a sigh of relief.

In a blink of an eye, he saw Jiang's desk again.

It seems that Jiang Ji often sits here and fiddles with his stationery. Occasionally, when he passes this door, he inadvertently catches a scene of him lying on the table and sleeping lightly when he is tired from studying.

Xu Mucheng walked over involuntarily, sat at the table, and imitated the movements in his memory...

In the next second, the harsh ringtone broke his ridiculous nostalgia.

It's Tang Suisui.

The boy's voice was soft and excited, "Brother Mucheng, is your flight tomorrow?"

Xu Mucheng's expression was still a little dazed, realizing what he was doing just now, he frowned in annoyance.

He cleared his throat and covered up his emotions: "Well, what's wrong?"

Tang Suisui tweeted: "Great, you can finally come to see me. You don't know how much I miss you. When will you arrive tomorrow? I'll pick you up."

Xu Mucheng said helplessly: "No, you can rest easy and recuperate. I will go talk to a client tomorrow, and I may not be able to see you until the afternoon."

Tang Suisui was a little disappointed: "Ah, can't you come and see me right away, I miss you so much..."

Xu Mucheng couldn't bear it, he glanced at Jiang Ji's room, closed the door with one hand, and went back to his room.

"I'll check the time. If I have time, I'll visit you first."

Tang Suisui immediately became happy: "Really, brother Mucheng is the best!"

He is still childish, happy and unhappy, all showing his face.

Xu Mucheng smiled, chatted briefly with Tang Suisui, and hung up the phone.

What followed was a solemn expression.

The promise was too quick, almost instinctive.

But the time to meet with the partner is at 2:00 pm, the flight at 6:00 am, and it is already around 1:00 when the flight to the United States arrives, and the time for lunch is on the plane, not to mention that there is no free time to visit Tang Suisui.

Xu Mucheng pressed the center of his brows with some headaches, but he agreed, but he couldn't bear to let Tang Suisui down, so he could only think about asking the assistant to move the time again.

I just don't know if the partner will be angry.

And when Xu Mucheng was about to leave for the airport, Jiang Ji also received an unsolicited greeting from Wen Shiqing.

"Are there any plans for today?"

At that time, Jiang was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, thinking about life.

Today is the weekend, but his biological clock is going off and he is forced to get up early.

When he received this message, he froze for a moment, and chose to answer honestly: "No, what's the matter?"

"I'm going on a business trip this weekend, and I'll pass by your hometown, do you want to go together?"

To be honest, when Jiang Ji received this news, it would not be an exaggeration to describe Jiang Ji's stagnant mood as turbulent.

He had promised his grandma that he would go back on the National Day, and the old man had been looking forward to his return ever since, but Jiang Ji didn't have much hope for him to go back.

At this moment when Wen Shiqing mentioned it suddenly, Jiang Ji felt his heart beating faster and almost jumped out of bed.

But he also felt that even if he went back with Wen Shiqing, he might not be able to leave the province.

Thinking of this, he conservatively estimated "I want to go back, but it may not go well..."

The other party replied with a "?"

Jiang has mustered up his courage, "I have been unlucky since I was a child, especially when I have to travel far away, I am afraid that I will cause you an accident."

It took a while for the other party to reply, "Coincidentally, my uncle has been very lucky since he was a child, especially when he was traveling far away. There has never been any accident on the road."

I don't know if he wanted to tease him, but Jiang already exhaled invisibly, with the mentality of trying.

"Together?"

"Well, go downstairs."

When he got in the car, Jiang Ji's mind was in a mess, and he felt very dreamy.

He touched the schoolbag on his back and stammered, "Are we really leaving?"

Wen Shiqing put down the morning newspaper in his hand, folded it slowly, raised his eyebrows and asked thoughtfully, "Will I lie to you?"

Jiang Ji murmured: "I feel a little sudden."

It was so sudden, is this the legendary walk away?

"Don't worry, I won't sell you, just follow along honestly." The man's voice was gentle, and he chuckled: "It's not worth much if you sell it."

Jiang already felt that he was underestimated, and immediately raised his voice, "That's not necessarily the case."

Wen Shiqing laughed sullenly: "Yes, Xiao Jiang is priceless to me."

The window of the car was not closed, and the wind mixed with the coolness of the early morning blew in. Jiang Ji's ears were crisp, and he thought that he was really disappointing, and he could be coaxed by just a word.

But he can't deny that he is not priceless, can he?

So he accepted the compliment with satisfaction?

Well, to Wen Shiqing, it is priceless, and Wen Shiqing's net worth is also extremely high, so he is even more valuable.

"But Uncle Wen, why did you suddenly think of taking me with you?" He twitched his fingers, suspecting fraud.

Wen Shiqing slightly raised her hand to smooth the wind-blown curly hair for him, and smiled casually: "Is paying the debt count?"

Jiang Ji was confused: "What debt?"

He didn't even pay off his debt to Wen Shiqing, okay?

"The photo from last night." Wen Shiqing said vaguely: "One size fits one size, it's very beautiful."

His fingers tapped the back of the phone lightly, and at that moment, he was blessed to the soul.

Jiang had already slowly realized what photo Wen Shiqing was referring to.

Suddenly the fire burned butt, and couldn't sit still.

Sure enough, it is easy to do some impulsive things at night, but now feel ashamed when think about it in broad daylight.

Oh my god, Jiang Ji, what stupid thing did you do last night!!!

Jiang already wanted to jump out of the car and escape from this suffocating place.

There is no reason to send it to people to see.

Two minutes later, Jiang Ji's mind calmed down. He was blown by the wind, looking at the car heading to the airport, he thought calmly again.

Thanks for the impulse last night.

Otherwise, there might not be such a thing.

Assistant Yang, who was sitting in front, pricked up his ears to listen to the charming gossip, but in the end he was confused and didn't know what kind of riddle the two were playing.

Originally, Jiang was already mentally prepared for all kinds of accidents to happen along the way, but unexpectedly, the journey went smoothly and extraordinary.

The process went smoothly until the plane checked the ticket and then entered the cabin. No one stole the ticket, and no natural disasters or man-made disasters occurred.

Jiang already sat dumbfounded in his seat.

He pinched himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

Wen Shiqing sat on the side, seeing him in a daze, a little funny, just about to make a sound, the boy suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Ji said solemnly and sincerely: "There are still many photos, uncle, do you want more?"

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Good night, chirp, dears, love you so much