Niu Wuxie walked in with ease, poured himself a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She casually threw the Chanel bag she just bought on the table, folded her arms and looked at Jing Li and said:

"Qiqi shouldn't be making any splashes. Now it's your turn. Tell me, what's going on with you two?"

Niu Wuxie tapped the two of them with his chin, and made you look good with a bad face.

Jing Li raised his forehead, yesterday he thought he had explained it clearly, but Niu Wuxie didn't believe a single word.Today, when Niu Wuxie entered his house, he happened to see E Jiao holding hands with him and looking at his tears. Now let alone the Yellow River, he would not be able to cleanse himself by jumping into the Yangtze River.

Sighing slightly, Jing Li sat down on the high stool opposite Niu Wuxie, put his hands on his chin and said:

"Sister Niu, I didn't lie to you yesterday, and I only saw him three times today." Jing Li made a three-way comparison, and sneaked a look at E Jiao, who was standing by the door with his hands in his pockets, pretending to be cool, and then said: "If I really have something to do with him, would Qiqi still dare to hype up like this? Qiqi belongs to his company, so would she dare to plead the corner of the boss?"

Niu Wuxie rubbed his chin, as if it made sense.

E Jiao saw that the conversation between the two seemed to have come to an end, Shi Shiran walked in, took a chair with one hand and sat down next to Jing Li.

"Are you Niu Wuxie?"

With Niu Wuxie's fame, everyone in the circle would call her "Sister Niu" when they saw her, but E Jiao called her by her name directly. She still didn't dare to refute. Downwind:

"President E is so forgetful, we just met yesterday."

E Jiao nodded, ignored the hostility in Niu Wuxie's words, and said calmly:

"The photo was taken secretly by Qiqi?"

Niu Wuxie was a little timid just now, but when asked by E Jiao, he became full of breath again, and immediately said in a choked voice:

"Speaking of which, this Qiqi belongs to Mr. E, right? Do you rely on others to hype you? With all due respect, this will not last long in the entertainment industry. Mr. E still has to change the corporate culture."

Jing Li has just seen E Jiao's wall-penetrating technique, and now he still has lingering fears. He is afraid that Niu Wuxie's rude words will make E Jiao angry and turn Niu Wuxie into a real cow. , but at least it prevented Niu Wuxie from continuing to mock.

E Jiao snorted coldly: "Qiqi will never appear in front of your eyes again, no matter in any way."

"That's more or less the same." Niu Wuxie was quite satisfied with E Jiao's answer, he finally had a smile on his face, and winked at Jing Li teasingly: "Why did you refute me just now? Boss E Don't I vent my anger on you immediately, the slap in the face is too fast, hahahaha."

Jing Li's complexion was pale, Niu Wuxie only thought that she had exposed her love affair, she was thin-skinned, and told E Jiao to treat Jing Li well, E Jiao agreed one by one, and she left with a smile all over her face .

Hearing the sound of locking, Jing Li trembled his lips, looked at E Jiao with tears in his eyes, and said tentatively: "Although Qiqi's methods are despicable, you can't kill her."

E Jiao: "..."

"When did I say I was going to kill her?"

"Didn't you just say that she will never appear again, and no matter what method, doesn't that mean you want to kill her?"

E Jiao laughed angrily: "Is this how you see me? Kill people at every turn?"

Jing Li shook his head naively. In fact, they only met three times. He knows nothing about E Jiao now, except that he has superpowers. But E Jiao seems to have known him for a long time. Thinking of this, Jing Li Li asked:

"I'm sorry if I misunderstood you, but you seem to have known me for a long time, can you tell me when we met?"

E Jiao didn't answer directly: "Don't worry, I will remind you of everything. I know you want to get to know me quickly, but don't worry about it, just wait patiently for me."

Jing Li really wants to tell E Jiao loudly that he doesn't want to know him at all, okay, but when it comes to E Jiao, he seems to be unable to finish the sentence properly, and is always interrupted by mistake.

E Jiao originally came to ask about Qiqi, now he got the answer, and was about to go back and cook Qiqi immediately, but found that Jing Li turned around and took out the cutting board, and began to cut the vegetables in an orderly manner.

"What are you going to do?" E Jiao asked curiously, stopping his steps to leave.

Jing Li's subordinates didn't stop, skillfully chopped vegetables, and replied: "I'm going to make stir-fried shredded potatoes, cold shrimp, and Tianma black-bone chicken soup, it will cure my headache."

"You have a headache?"

"Occasionally, our work and rest are reversed, and our meals are not on time. It is somewhat sub-healthy."

After a moment of silence, E Jiao asked, "When did you learn to cook?"

Jing Li heard the undercurrent in E Jiao's pretendingly calm tone, wiped his hands on the apron, turned around and said:

"I grew up in an orphanage. When I was young, I ate meals cooked by my grandma and my brothers. Later, my grandma got older and her health was not as good as before. My brothers also went out to study, work and work. So, I would go to school every day after school. Helping to cook for younger siblings." Thinking of the childhood scene, Jing Li unconsciously brought a gentle smile in his eyes: "At first, I couldn't tell the difference between salt and sugar when cooking, and my younger siblings didn't dare to say, I can only bury my head and eat hard, thinking about it now is still very funny."

"Have you... had a hard time before?"

Jing Li didn't expect E Jiao to ask such a question, and looked over with wide eyes, but E Jiao turned his head to avoid his gaze.

"It's not hard, the days in the orphanage are my happiest days."

E Jiao stayed for a meal, saying it was inappropriate to stay, because Jing Li didn't invite him, so it can be said that he forcibly refused.

For a dignified Demon Lord, it is naturally embarrassing to do such an unseemly thing.But when E Jiao was still Jingli's apprentice, he was only ordered to serve Jingli's grilled fish, but he never ate dishes made by Jingli himself.

Two dishes and one soup, it was still hot when it was served on the table, the potatoes were quite firm, with distinct roots, and the soup overflowed when the shrimps were poked with chopsticks, not to mention the chicken soup that just smelled so mouth-watering.E Jiao took a sip and felt that his whole body was overwhelmed.

"How is my craft?"

"It's not like you anymore."

Jing Li was able to completely ignore E Jiao's occasional strange words, after all, no matter how strange the words he said, they couldn't compare to his own ability to walk through walls.

E Jiao drank two more sips of soup, and then felt a little full, put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked:

"Have you ever thought about why Qiqi was able to block you there that day? How did Qiqi know that you would appear there?"

When I woke up today, I was sent to the trending search by Qi Qi, and then I was taken aback by E Jiao. Jing Li hadn't had time to think about what happened yesterday.

E Jiao asked this question, Jing Li thought about it carefully, Xiao Li had been his driver for a long time, and Xiao Li usually had experience in dealing with fans and cars, so that now he would be sure to find out who was following a car, so yesterday Qi Qi didn't follow their car, but was already waiting to block them at that intersection, which meant that Qiqi already knew that he was going to the orphanage.

"Before you went to the orphanage, you should have informed the people over there, right? Is it someone from the orphanage..."

"Stop talking!"

Jing Li sternly stopped E Jiao from continuing, and he refused to continue thinking in the direction E Jiao said.

He handed over the management of the foundation to professional people, but now the orphanage works are basically old acquaintances from the neighborhood and neighbors back then, and they are all Jingli's best memories. Jingli really doesn't want to believe that someone will do it for him Yili disclosed his information to Qiqi.

Not only was E Jiao stopped angry, but he couldn't restrain his smile.

"Looking at it this way, you still have the same temperament as before, and you are very soft-hearted. I won't force you. If you don't want to check, I will check it for you."

E Jiao was finally pushed out by Jing Li and ordered not to enter through the wall.

Jing Li went back to the room angrily, and when he saw the unwashed dishes, he became even more irritable, snorted, turned and went into the bedroom.

The mobile phone was casually left on the bed, Jing Li picked it up and saw that there were 8 missed calls.The first 7 are relatives of grandma. I didn’t see them yesterday. They should have called to make another appointment.The last one was Niu Wuxie's call.

Jing Li is in a bad mood right now, and he doesn't want to answer anyone's calls. After thinking about it, he sent a text message to grandma's relatives, saying goodbye on Sunday, and then turned back to see that Niu Wuxie saw that he didn't answer the call, so he sent him a text message directly. A long series of WeChat voice bombardment.

Jing Li clicked away one by one and listened to each one.

It turned out that without knowing what trick E Jiao used, Qiqi sent an apology letter on her own initiative, admitting that what happened yesterday was her own hype, and that he, Jingli, was the victim.

As soon as the statement came out, the Internet has exploded.Some Qiqi fans left fans in place, some transferred their anger to Jingli, and some conspired that Jingli had a strong background and threatened Qiqi. Coupled with the influx of countless people eating melons, the scene became a melee.

The entertainment industry is like this, black and red are also red.

Not only did Jing Li not lose his image because of this incident, but he took advantage of the situation to attract a wave of fans. It's not dark yet, and a wave of variety show invitations has found Niu Wuxie.

Niu Wuxie called for this purpose, and she told Jing Li that she had already sent several selected variety show scripts to his email, and asked him to choose again.

Jing Li put down his phone and turned on his computer again, and clicked on his mailbox. Three variety show scripts were quietly lying in his email.

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