After the car drove a long way, Wen Shiqing broke the silence in the car: "The man just now looks familiar."

Jiang paused for a moment: "Well, it's my classmate."

He said nonchalantly, "the first time I called Uncle Wen, it was because he locked me in the bathroom."

Wen Shiqing paused, and rarely answered.

Jiang already turned his head to look at him suspiciously, and met the man's dark eyes.

He was startled, his heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar, like ice in March, it was so cold that he shivered.

In the blink of an eye, the emotion in the man's eyes disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.But Jiang already knew that those were all true.

Wen Shiqing is far from being as gentle as it appears on the surface.

Jiang Ji is not afraid of him, maybe after a long time and getting familiar with him, he will know where Wen Shiqing's bottom line is.

But why was he inexplicably angry just now?

Jiang already thought of what he said, and the hair on the top of his head trembled with him.

Could it be that Wen Shiqing was angry for him?

Jiang is no longer Sister Li.

But this is tantamount to good news for him.

From this point of view, it seems that it is not far away from becoming Wen Shiqing's property.

Becoming Wen Shiqing's property means that he is very safe.

Suddenly, Jiang had thought that Wen Shiqing would die later, but it would be a little later than his death.

In fact, Jiang has rarely thought of Wen Shiqing's sudden death.

He can't protect himself, so he doesn't have time to worry about other people's lives.

The place to eat is a western restaurant that Assistant Yang ordered.

Jiang had never been here before, so he looked around curiously.

Wen Shiqing sat down methodically, and pushed the tablet to him: "Look at what you like to eat."

Jiang already looked through the menu, and ordered a steak without being polite.

"Is Uncle Wen's matter resolved?" Jiang Ji asked, raising his eyes slightly while cutting a steak.

The man sat across from him, his every move revealed an air of elegance, it was hard to associate him with the person in power of the Xu family.

"Well, it's resolved." Wen Shiqing didn't seem to care whether he knew much, he said: "You care?"

Jiang Ji was confused: "What?"

Does he look concerned?

Wronged, he just said it casually, does Wen Shiqing really suspect that he cares about the Xu family's internal affairs or something?

Seeing his frightened appearance, Wen Shiqing smiled helplessly: "I thought you knew it was related to Mu Cheng."

"Mucheng?"

Ahhh, Jiang Ji almost didn't remember what Mucheng was.

He frowned, tried his best to get rid of any relationship with Xu Mucheng, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Wen is flattering me. I have nothing to do with Mr. Xu for a long time. How can I ask about his affairs."

Wen Shiqing smiled: "I didn't say anything, it scares you."

He said: "Actually, I have never had a chance to ask, why did Duanduan break up with Mucheng? Is there something wrong?"

Jiang already shouted in his heart, don't pretend, don't pretend, no one knows how the division is better than you!!

But he still had to pretend that he didn't know anything: "I'm not afraid of Uncle Wen's jokes when I say it. Mr. Xu is with me because I look more similar to the person he really likes, and I'm also because it's profitable. The time is up.", each parted."

Wen Shiqing didn't seem to expect this answer, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, apologetic: "I didn't expect this to be the reason. I have heard a little about the person Mu Cheng likes. I thought he was letting go when he was with you. I don't want to miss him."How foolish."

Jiang Ji continued to beep in his heart, but he was relieved on the surface: "Actually, it's nothing."

"Where's Uncle Wen, Uncle Wen is so old, isn't he still dating and getting married?" He turned his back on customers and looked curious.

He didn't believe it anymore, he had hinted to this point, Wen Shiqing could still remain unmoved.

Damn, besides Wen Shiqing has been helping him all the time, he doesn't believe that Wen Shiqing doesn't have feelings for him.

Wen Shiqing moved his hands, his eyes turned cold for a moment, and he regained his spirit: "I will tell Xiao Jiang, uncle is inhumane."

His voice was a little regretful, calm and humiliating: "Only Xiao Jiang knows about this matter, uncle has no choice."

Jiang Ji: "..."

He looked at Wen Shiqing in horror.

The steak on the knife and fork fell into the plate in shock, his gaze moved down and landed on Wen Shiqing's bottom.

Although Jiang no longer believed in Wen Shiqing's nonsense, he had to choose between his charm and Wen Shiqing's inhumanity.

Jiang Ji would rather believe that Wen Shiqing is really inhumane.

Otherwise, a person would rather say that he is humane than fall under his charm, which would be a great shame to Jiang Ji.

As a result, the atmosphere that followed was extremely silent, so silent that as long as Jiang Ji didn't speak, the atmosphere would drop to freezing point.

When Assistant Yang drove to pick up the person, he almost thought he had picked up the wrong person.

Otherwise, why was it okay when left, but now attitude has changed 180 degrees.

He was trembling, and he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to talk too much.

Guessing in my heart, it seems that Mr. Xiao Jiang had a quarrel with his boss.

Well, fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, base fuck.

The meal was so delicious that Jiang was completely out of mood, and fell to the side to take a nap, thinking about something bad in his mind.

When he arrived at the place, the car braked, his eyelashes trembled, and he deliberately pretended to wake up. He fell to one side and slammed his hands towards a certain place.

Good guy, soft, with a strong sense of presence.

Jiang quickly unbuckled his seat belt, withdrew his hand, and looked at Wen Shiqing with a smile on his face: "I'm home, thank you Uncle Wen for your hospitality tonight."

With a bang, the door closed.Jiang Ji rushed straight into the community as if fleeing from famine, and only had to write the word "guilty" on the back.

The atmosphere in the car was silent, the man's face was hidden under the dim streetlights, the lights were mottled, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Assistant Yang didn't dare to show his anger, but said that he was afraid that he had witnessed a historic moment.

Jiang already rushed upstairs, opened the door, turned on the light, got into the bedroom, threw away his shoes, and got into the quilt directly.The action can be described as quick and neat, without any sloppiness.

The feeling from just now was still there, hot as if it could burn through his heart.

Jiang Ji silently gave himself a thumbs up, he is really good, he must have borrowed five hundred guts from heaven.

But let's not say, the size seems to be quite large.

Jiang Ji thought, if Wen Shiqing was not inhumane, then he might have to take a cold shower when he goes back tonight.

This is the consequence of playing him.

Jiang Ji was ashamed for a while, then lifted the quilt again, got out of bed neatly, opened the canvas, and began to paint while the iron was hot.

Well, just don't know how to draw the size, now know, so quickly draw it before forget.

Facts have proved that Wen Shiqing did go back and take a cold shower more than once.

Lin Zeyu was having a heated fight with his little lover, and various voices came from the phone.

Wen Shiqing put on a bath towel and lit the rich incense. The high-grade pine fragrance melted and filled the room.There is only one warm lamp in the room.

Lin Zeyu sneered and said, "Boss Wen really doesn't eat meat! The meat has been delivered to his mouth. I saw your cat last time. If you don't eat it, someone will eat it sooner or later. Don't worry then."

Wen Shiqing lit a cigarette, lay on the handmade wicker chair woven of bamboo and rattan, her eyes narrowed slightly.The light from the cigarette butts ignited and extinguished, reflected in those quiet eyes, disappeared with time.

"What? Are you still thinking about it?" He chuckled, his tone unclear.

Lin Zeyu took a sharp breath and sprinted forward, the little lover screamed, and the screams resounded.

He said repeatedly: "Boss Wen thinks highly of me, how dare I miss your kitten. Besides, that little wild cat has claws, and I'm afraid of being scratched."

"The kitten is used to being wild, and I probably won't want to catch it home and lock it up. It likes to do anything wrong, so there's nothing I can do about it." Wen Shiqing sighed softly: "Boss Lin said something wrong."

"It's not a piece of meat that comes to my mouth."

"In the eyes of others, I am the meat that reaches the mouth."

He dusted off the cigarette: "It's like President Lin, who knows the taste after eating the meat in his mouth, so it's not rare."

"As a businessman, you can't put a long line to catch big fish. How can you let the kitten succeed so quickly."

"The kitten is timid, so just accept it when it's good."

Wen Shiqing's voice was long and drawn out, and the smoke rose in the dark night, his facial features were hidden.

Lin Zeyu was sweating profusely, his tone was rough and ups and downs, like a boat in the waves. He didn't care at all to let his friends listen to him on the scene: "Why, is Tangtang Wen really moving?"

Wen Shiqing's tone was light, not clear: "He is very special."

Lin Zeyu directly took it as his admission.

He praised: "Boss Wen is also courageous. If I change it, I'm afraid I will take him back by force, lock him in the villa, and build him a golden house, so that he will be subdued by me day and night. Even if heIf you don’t love Laozi, Laozi will also get him.”

Lin Zeyu wandered around Fengyuechang, and what he said was not rough.

Wen Shiqing was silent for a while, and said in a low tone, "It seems to make sense."

Lin Zeyu was at a critical moment, so he didn't pay attention.

Afterwards, he said: "Last time you asked me to check everything, and I found everything."

He said: "You asked me to check what the kitten did when he was a child? Did he have problems or not?"

Wen Shiqing said concisely: "Send an email."

Lin Zeyu feels that he is a tool man.

But he still sent an email honestly.

Under the dim warm light, Wen Shiqing opened the email.

Lin Zeyu's work efficiency is not low, and Jiang already knows everything from childhood to adulthood.

Among these experiences, none of them mentioned the problem of Jiang Ji's travel luck.Until his grandma fell ill and Xu Mucheng appeared with his related personnel, everything seemed very strange.

The man sat at the desk, not knowing what he was thinking.The smoke from the fingertips slowly burned to the head, and the ashes dissipated in the wind.He just fell back slightly and leaned on the chair.

The cigarette butts were thrown into the trash can, and the person leaning on the chair remained silent for a while.

Quietly excessive.

On Monday morning, the school is very noisy.

Jiang had stayed up all night, and when he arrived at school, his mind was in a daze.

The classroom was busy with homework, and he was short-circuited for a while before he remembered that there was such a thing as weekend homework, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.

So he quickly patted Zhang Wen at the front desk, borrowed his homework, and joined the army of rushing homework.

Zhang Wen saw that he looked fine and didn't seem to ask why he went to the bar, so he was relieved and offered to help Jiang Ji write.

Jiang couldn't get what he wanted, so he continued to work hard.

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