Pillow with You in Black Pride

The neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows light up bit by bit, continuing to form a small area, then a large area, and finally the entire district, as if densely covered with stars, which reflect the dark night into a dazzling and splendid night scene, signaling the coming of night in the Eastern District.

It was bustling and noisy outside, but the restaurant on the top floor with only one warm light on was lonely.Although Song Wei couldn't see the man's face when he stood behind the chair, he could see a thing or two from the blurred side face printed on the floor-to-ceiling window glass...Ji Ting has been sitting in this position for nearly three Hours, from the deserted evening to the hustle and bustle of the night, as time passed, the person who was waiting never came. .

"Boss, it's already late. President Xiao may not come over tonight." Song Wei hasn't been with Ji Ting for a long time, but he has never seen him spend his time on anyone, even the arrogant Young master, he was just concerned about it calmly, what should happen or what should happen, and he would not deliberately change anything.But since Xiao Mobai's dna sample was obtained last time and it was found that he was the savior, Ji Ting's whole person changed. The man who was indifferent in his bones would actually start to learn how to chase after his sweetheart, how to send flowers, and It's still more than a month...Song Wei has always felt that Ji Ting is very calm, and people who are so calm that they can even control their own desires will not be easily influenced by others, but this kind of person should not The situation that might happen was broken because of Xiao Mobai's appearance, making Xiao Mobai's existence his biggest weakness.

Ji Ting is different from Du Qing, Du Qing is cynical, he does everything with a sense of ruffianism, even when wearing a suit, he has to untie the collar of his shirt and never wear a tie, while Ji Ting is the complete opposite, Just like how he feels, he is cold, rigorous, and he pays attention to rules in everything. His shirts are always ironed, the buttons are fastened to the top one, and his ties are always carefully tied in front of outsiders... But tonight he abandoned those serious attires. The suits were casual, looking relaxed without losing his identity, the tie was not worn, and the collar of his shirt was also open. It was less indifferent and more casual.

And these were all deliberately done to prevent Xiao Mobai from feeling restrained in front of him, but in the end Xiao Mobai didn't come, and the changes he deliberately made couldn't be seen by him.

"Are you sure everything has been delivered?" Ji Ting looked sideways at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his tone was as cold as ever, making it hard to find any flaws in it, but his cold eyes staring out of the window revealed his emotions It's just that the lights are too dim and far away, even Song Wei didn't notice the flash of loneliness.

"It's delivered, and it's all signed by President Xiao's female secretary." Song Wei naturally didn't expect that the female secretary didn't send the flowers to Xiao Mobai after collecting them, but put them in every corner of the office area as decorations.

Ji Ting frowned: "Have today's ones been delivered?"

Is this called 'not giving up'?

Of course, Song Wei didn't dare to say this in front of Ji Ting, but replied honestly: "I sent it, and I sent it after confirming that President Xiao was not off work at that time."

Ji Ting stopped talking, and the huge restaurant where only two people were there suddenly fell into silence again. Against the bustling night scene outside the window, it really felt a bit lonely.

"Take them back first." After a long time, Ji Ting suddenly said something that made Song Wei terrified, and his indifference didn't seem like he was joking.

"Boss, boss, are you joking?" Song Wei looked at the men standing in the shadow of the door, and then at Ji Ting: "I took them all away, who will guarantee your safety? Although this is the site of our East Hall, it is not safe anywhere, and you can easily be targeted by yourself."

"Don't make me say it again." Ji Ting took the cold tea on the table, put it under his lips and took a sip: "Let's go."

Song Wei hesitated for a while, seeing that Ji Ting didn't intend to change his mind at all, he had no choice but to turn around and beckon to his subordinates, leading them out of the restaurant.

After Song Wei left for them, Ji Ting sat in the dark dining room for a while, then got up and took the coat from the chair and walked towards the door.

When Xiao Mobai drove to the East District under Ji Ting's jurisdiction, he realized that he didn't bring his mobile phone, so he couldn't contact Ji Ting, so he had to park the car on the side of the street and go down to ask someone.

The East District is very lively at night, and it is also famous for its mixed dragons and snakes. What's more, the West District has been reported by people for a month, and the police come to check on violations every day. , apart from politicians and officials, groups of hooligans roam the streets of the East District at night... There is a saying in the East District at night that after ten o'clock, Ji Ting has the final say , the police had to inform Ji Ting when they came to the door, just like the business of welcome and delivery. When Ji Ting was in a good mood, he could come in casually.

Compared with Du Qing's tact in the western district, the eastern district under Ji Ting's jurisdiction has always spoken with his fists.Whoever's fist is hard is the one who decides, and the matter of favor depends on whether Ji Ting is in a good mood...

When Xiao Mobai walked into the crowd on the street, he was molested by a group of young people with colorful hair. Generally, rich people would not wander around the streets in the middle of the night, and would directly drive a luxury car into the clubhouse to hug Miss Hugging beautiful women, and the rest are ordinary people, either to watch the excitement for entertainment, or to pick up street girls or MBs on the street... The reason why Xiao Mobai was molested by young people or eyes or words What's more, he looks good in an expensive suit, and more importantly, he has a gentle and delicate face, which naturally stands out among a large group of red and green men and women.

But even though it was joking and molesting, no one would really come up to it, it just made Xiao Mobai feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he is a man in his twenties, and he would be put on the street by a group of young people Molesting, spreading the word is too embarrassing.

"Handsome guy, do you want to do it for 200 yuan, one night..."

"Fuck, I lost it all again, why is my luck so bad!"

"Hey, are you drunk? Don't spit on me...I'm stupid!"

"What are you looking at, little boy!"

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After finally seeing a man dressed normally and looking like a man, Xiao Mobai just wanted to go over to ask a question, but was spat on by the other party with a "little white face" and threw a white eye, Xiao Mobai's face turned red with anger, which is hindering Due to self-cultivation, he had no choice but to hold his breath back in his stomach and continue to find others to ask Ji Ting's whereabouts.

"Who are you looking for?" Daqiu, a shirtless and vest-wearing gangster, sat on the railing by the side of the street, holding a cigarette in one hand and putting the other hand to his ear, repeating loudly: "Who are you looking for?"

"Ji Ting, I'm looking for Ji Ting." Xiao Mobai blushed in embarrassment. Although he left home halfway, he had never come into contact with such people, which made him, the president of a large group, unable to deal with it calmly.

The other party squinted his eyes and took a puff of the cigarette, exhaling slowly: "It's okay to find someone, but first show some sincerity."

Xiao Mobai is a businessman, and he can make Xiao's real estate business a leader in the same industry, so he naturally understands the tricks in it. As soon as the other party finished speaking, Xiao Mobai understood the meaning of the words, and immediately followed He took out a few banknotes from his wallet and handed them to him: "So you can talk about it?"

The other party took the money with the cigarette butt in his mouth, squeezed it and shook it twice in the palm of his hand: "Looking for Young Master Ting?"

Xiao Mobai turned his face sideways to avoid the smoke ring from the other party, took a few more and handed them over: "Where is he?"

The other party naturally accepted it correctly, stuffed the banknotes into his pocket before leaning in front of Xiao Mobai and whispered: "Don't say I told you this, otherwise my life will be lost. .....Did you see it?" The fingers that have been smoked for many years are yellow and covered with calluses: "That bar, if there is no accident, Young Master Ting will drink there every night."

Xiao Mobai looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and indeed saw a few burly men guarding the bar door, from the appearance of their clothes, they looked like the subordinates beside Ji Ting.

"I think you look good. Why, are you from Young Master Ting?"

"You think too much."

Xiao Mobai is not used to listening to strangers' malicious ridicule, as if being mocked at will as a clown, not to mention that the other party mentioned Ji Ting, which he is least willing to mention, which is undoubtedly more like an insult.

Ting Shao people?

plaything......

This is a male favorite?

Thinking of this, Xiao Mobai couldn't help being slightly shocked. If it was just a plaything or a male pet, he didn't need to spend so much thought on sending him flowers, and it would last a month.

But if it's not a plaything or a male favorite, what does Ji Ting think of him?