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Ji Yunsu's words successfully forced the troublemaker back.

Feng Chi laughed for a while, then stopped, and went back to the private room with Ji Yunsu.

"You are quite good at cursing, who did you learn from?" He handed Ji Yunsu a towel.

Ji Yunsu wiped the wine stains on his face and head, and joked, "Beauties are all good-looking, but dirty words make you lose your image."

Feng Chi looked at her hair, which was wet with wine, standing a little messy on the side of her face. He turned his eyes away, smiled and went to the sofa, resting his hands behind his head, "As long as you grow well, Sanguan will follow your five senses. "

Ji Yunsu couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw his hippie smiling face, as if nothing happened.What the troublemaker said made her angry and uncomfortable even to an outsider, let alone the person involved.

She got up and went out, and came back with a small medicine box after a while.

"Get up, your forehead needs to be dealt with." She sat down on the sofa next to her and opened the medicine box.

Feng Chi touched his forehead belatedly, and let out a "hiss" in pain.

He had a really sad face, "It's over, I just rely on this face for food, now it's disfigured."

Ji Yunsu glanced at the inverted triangle on his forehead, and comforted him, "It's not very serious."

While treating Feng Chi's wound, a sentence suddenly popped up in her mind, and she murmured with a smile, "Some people say that bandages cannot be used on this kind of wound."

Feng Chi was curious, "Who said that?"

Ji Yunsu said casually: "A friend."

......

After returning to the company, Ji Yunsu sorted out the last bit of information, left work on time, and pushed his luggage to the daily rental hotel to check in.

The hotel is near the company, and you can walk there. After checking in, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the environment was better than expected, clean and tidy, and the surroundings were not messy. She was very satisfied.

It's just that Ji Yunsu hasn't left work so early for a long time.She used to live upstairs from the company, and she was too idle to go back to get off work too early. She was used to leaving get off work at nine o'clock.

Now...she was lying on the bed, wanting to let go of herself, but the anxiety came soon.

She still owes Zhuang Yan more than 200 million yuan, and she still needs to save her mother's surgery money. She also wants to buy a big house for her mother and take her mother to travel.She couldn't lie down at all.

Ji Yunsu stood up and went to study the lawsuit materials.

At noon the next day, Feng Chi called her and said that he wanted to treat her to dinner.

Ji Yunsu knew that Feng Chi probably wanted to thank her for her righteous words yesterday, but the lawyer was most afraid of getting too close to the client, so he politely refused: "You will not be rewarded for nothing, and you can invite me when I win the first trial."

Unexpectedly, Feng Chi asked her to go to the window.

Ji Yunsu immediately understood, and when he came to the window and looked down, he saw a Chinese red shadow, although it was far away, it was bright red, very eye-catching.

Ji Yunsu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, held up the phone and looked down, "Don't wear your work uniforms." Fengyu's service staff are all white shirts and red vests.

"Although I love my bar, it doesn't stop there. My outfit is a Vison Haute Couture this summer, and it's limited nationwide." Feng Chi's favorite clothes were compared with work clothes, and he was a little heartbroken.

Ji Yunsu thought that everyone was here, and it would be unreasonable to refuse any more, so he agreed to have lunch with Feng Chi.

But what she didn't expect was that Feng Chi also called Zhuang Yan.

That's right, the two are friends, Zhuang Yan was injured, so it's normal to come to visit, I'm afraid it's just a way to invite her to dinner.

Ji Yunsu thought casually, walking behind Zhuang Yan.She used to be able to talk to Zhuang Yan, but now she feels that she has no reason to talk. Apart from work, what else can she talk to the leader about, and it's not appropriate to talk about anything.

So she kept silent and walked her own way silently.

Feng Chi likes to cue her from time to time, "Your lawyers are not good at aesthetics. You have nothing but suits. Lawyer Ji, I am a handsome and sporty guy. Little girls can't take their eyes off the road. How could you Compare it to the uniforms of my employees."

Ji Yunsu carefully looked at his attire and couldn't help but agree.

Feng Chi is tall, with a slightly longer cropped head. He especially likes to grin. The whole person looks very energetic. The Chinese red sports suit is matched with the same color printing that is looming, and a pair of red canvas shoes under his feet. Trendy sporty guy.

She nodded her head and praised earnestly, "It's really lively and handsome."

Zhuang Yan glanced at Feng Chi indifferently, "Your complexion is too dark for red."

Ji Yunsu pursed his lips, planning not to speak.

Feng Chi smiled and patted Zhuang Yan's shoulder, "Why don't you go back, I don't want to have dinner with you."

......

Of course Zhuang Yan didn't go back, he seemed to have a good appetite and ordered a lot of food.

Feng Chi chose a high-end restaurant. Although he didn't care about money, he felt that Zhuang Yan's behavior was a little abnormal.

"I thought a bowl of rice and a plate of kimchi would be enough for you. Why do you order so much? Can you finish it?"

Zhuang Yan's complexion remained unchanged, and he continued to order a big dish, "The wound needs nourishment to heal."

Ji Yunsu subconsciously said: "These are too spicy, they are not good for the wound." Then he asked the waiter to replace several very spicy dishes with mild ones.

When Feng Chi heard her report the name of the dish, he simply thought it was a coincidence, "All he ordered were his favorite food."

Ji Yunsu's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little guilty, "These are the only light dishes."

Feng Chi looked at Zhuang Yan's plastered arm again, his brows twitched, obviously with bad intentions, "Who doesn't have two words on the plaster, Lawyer Ji, use the oil-based pen for me."

Ji Yunsu was startled, and glanced at Zhuang Yan.She had thought about writing on the plaster before, but Zhuang Yan had a cold demeanor, and she never had the courage to act presumptuously.

She has seen such a scene on TV, a group of friends write blessings on the plaster of the patient, it is very beautiful.She felt that Feng Chi was the kind of person who would have a bunch of people write blessings.

Zhuang Yan's plaster cast looked smooth, as if no one cared.

She also wants to write.

She took out the marker pen she carried with her from her bag and handed it to Feng Chi.

Sure enough, Zhuang Yan sent her a questioning look.

Ji Yunsu looked away guiltily.

Feng Chi had already started, grabbed Zhuang Yan's arm that couldn't be moved, and could not help but write a few big cursive characters on it, and also drew a big heart by the way.

Then he really handed the marker pen to Ji Yunsu and urged, "Lawyer Ji is also here to keep your calligraphy."

Ji Yunsu's heart was beating wildly, she pretended to agree with Feng Chi, and wrote a string of words on the plaster without looking at Zhuang Yan's expression.

The words came at her fingertips, as if she had read them countless times in her mind.

May your life be safe and joyful, loved and loved.

It's just that after writing this sentence, she herself was stunned immediately, and then she seemed to have been caught for doing something wrong, panicked and embarrassed, and quickly crossed out the word, "I wrote it wrong, I wrote it wrong, I gave it to you before." My roommate wrote such a sentence, so I will remember it."

She wrote four words neatly in the blank space again: Get well soon.