Zha Gong refused to divorce

After Xia Ziqiu went out, he called Senior Brother Shen and wanted to make an appointment to talk about it.

When Shen Yue arrived at the coffee shop, Xia Ziqiu was holding a cup of coffee and took a sip slowly. He frowned as he tasted a bit bitter, and immediately threw several cubes of sugar into the coffee cup, and stirred it with a cup and spoon. A few times.

"Ziqiu, what's the urgent need to bring senior brother here?" Shen Yue called the waiter over and ordered a cup of coffee.

"Brother, the third painting of "Despair" is missing, just after the auction." Xia Ziqiu said.

"Why didn't they disappear?" Shen Yue was also surprised for a moment, then he quickly calmed down and said, "Then the Liao family's surveillance found that we had gone to see that painting?"

"Yes, but they should have only seen us go to your friend, and they probably didn't see us when they entered the storage room."

To tell the truth, Xia Ziqiu also blamed him for wanting to see the true face of this famous painting so much. It was indeed their fault to go there without asking.

Sensing the frustration of the little junior brother, Shen Yue patted his head and said comfortingly: "At first, the senior brother dragged you to go, not to mention if it were other painters, they would all have the same thoughts as you and want to see it. Looking at the true face of this painting, if the painting hadn’t happened to disappear, this incident would not have happened.”

"Sir, your coffee is ready, please take it easy." The waiter came over with a tray and interrupted their conversation, put the coffee in front of Shen Yue and left.

Shen Yue didn't put sugar in the coffee, and took a sip directly from the cup. What he ordered was espresso, the bitterest coffee, but he drank it without even frowning, as if he was overwhelmed by this bitterness. Get used to it.

"Ziqiu, senior brother wants to ask you a question. I remember that the buyer who took the picture at that time was Yu Ze from the Yu family. The Liao family found out that the painting was missing and checked the surveillance. They will definitely come to us as soon as possible and ask if we have any Didn't take the painting away, but why did they take so long to make any movement, and how did you know that the painting was gone, junior brother, the other party wouldn't startle the snake, otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here safe and sound, junior brother Unless someone can help you solve this trouble." Shen Yue casually stirred the coffee with a cup and spoon, expressing his doubts.

Xia Ziqiu was stunned holding his coffee. He just wanted to remind his brother, but he didn't expect his brother to think of so many things, and he didn't know how to answer.

Shen Yue took his reaction into his eyes, put the cup and spoon on the exquisite porcelain plate aside, and then said in a much softer tone: "Yu Ze is a person who will repay every grievance, and he bought the The painting was stolen by others, even if he didn't ask about it himself, the people around him would pursue it for him. The Liao family's status in S City is not low, so that the Liao and Yu families can have status and status. The only person the family doesn't pursue at the same time is Yu Ze himself."

"So, my little brother Ziqiu, who are you from Yu Ze? Can you excuse him, the great Buddha, not to pursue this matter?" Shen Yue stared at the dark and bitter coffee in front of him, not looking at Xia Ziqiu's current situation. look.

After listening to senior brother's analysis, Xia Ziqiu thought in his heart that he was too impulsive, why didn't he think of this level, senior brother Shen is not a fool, he can't be fooled.

"Senior brother, this matter involves my personal privacy, I don't really want to answer." Xia Ziqiu avoided the senior brother's question.

Hearing Ziqiu's answer, Shen Yue stretched out his hand to hold Ziqiu's hand sincerely and said, "Ziqiu, if you have any difficulties, you can ask your senior brother for help, don't go astray, Yu Ze is not so easy to be around. .”

Xia Ziqiu knew that Senior Brother Shen misunderstood that he had become Yu Ze's lover because of difficulties, but it was true, his background was too ordinary, no one would have thought that Yu Ze was trapping him, after all, Yu Ze was not like He is a person who can do this kind of thing. He only needs to look at him, and most of them will be entangled with him.

Xia Ziqiu didn't make any excuses, and no one would believe this kind of thing, not to mention that he and Yu Ze had become like this, so there was nothing to say.

"Senior brother, let's not talk about this matter. I just want to remind my senior brother that when the Liao family came, I didn't tell what happened that day. If someone from the Liao family comes to look for the senior brother later, you should press the right button." Tell me what's in your favour."

Today's Senior Brother Shen lost the kindness and friendliness of the past, and became a little more inaccessible and strange. I don't know if it was his own illusion or he was too sensitive.

Seeing that Xia Ziqiu's words were a bit polite, Shen Yue knew that he had lost his composure, so he smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Ziqiu, senior brother is worried about you, if you don't like to hear it, senior brother will never mention it again gone."

Senior brother's apology made Xia Ziqiu not care about senior brother's inquisition just now. Not long ago, senior brother introduced him to the employer who bought the painting. Senior brother just spoke a little excitedly because he cared about him.

"Brother, I'm not angry with you, I just don't know what to say, and I don't really want to say it." Xia Ziqiu said.

In the end, Xia Ziqiu chatted with Senior Brother Shen for a while, and told Senior Brother that he had got up and left beforehand, and he was going to deliver food to that Mr. Jiang. When Xia Ziqiu walked out of the coffee shop not far away, Shen Yue also served coffee. Hall, a man walked over from the corner of the street, glanced at the direction Xia Ziqiu was leaving, and then stepped forward to chat with Shen Yue.

The two are obviously acquainted.

Xia Ziqiu wanted to go to the restaurant to pack meals, and it was still early for dinner, but what he wanted was to deliver the meals to someone, so that Mr. Jiang could heat them up in the microwave and eat them.

He himself is going to take a stroll in the suburbs of City S. He hasn’t painted a painting about mountains for a long time. Generally, this kind of painting needs to experience the vigorous feeling of standing on a high place and looking down at all living beings, otherwise he didn’t go there in person just by imagining. In terms of experience, if the painting is not successful, it is easy to have a small family atmosphere.

Before going, Xia Ziqiu called to ask Mr. Jiang what he wanted to eat. After the other party reported the name of the dish, Xia Ziqiu searched for nearby restaurants and chose one with a higher rating.

After packing, Xia Ziqiu went to that Mr. Jiang's house. When he rang the doorbell, the other party took a long time to open the door. When the door opened, Xia Ziqiu was stunned for a moment.

It was already afternoon, and the other party was still wearing a nightgown, obviously not waking up, Xia Ziqiu was worried that the other party was still dizzy and uncomfortable: "Mr. Jiang, are you feeling better?"

In fact, after the little beauty left yesterday, Jiang Chenglu went out with someone crazy and didn't come back until the morning. When he went out to play yesterday, he felt tired of the companion who was recommended to him by his bad friend. Yes, it's all those things back and forth, I'm not interested.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, the friend of loss told the story, and the friend of loss also became interested. Jiang Chenglu hadn't tried it himself, so how could he let someone out, but before he left, the friend of loss still helped him.

"Yeah, I was dizzy and had no strength to do anything, so I slept all day." Jiang Chenglu said while supporting the door frame.

Seeing Mr. Jiang's uncomfortable appearance, Xia Ziqiu said guiltily, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you go to the hospital? There are doctors and nurses in the hospital who take good care of you. If you feel uncomfortable, you can take a look at it as soon as possible." .”

Jiang Chenglu knew that he had pretended, so he stood up straight, and said with a better spirit: "Okay, come in, there is no such exaggeration."

When Xia Ziqiu came, he intended to take the food with him and leave, but seeing Mr. Jiang's appearance, he couldn't say goodbye in advance, so he could only stay for a while.

After entering the door and changing shoes, Xia Ziqiu was startled by the mess in the house. There were handbags, clothes and hangers piled up everywhere on the sofa. It is estimated that the owner was too lazy to tidy up and took what he wanted to wear directly from the sofa.

Jiang Chenglu also forgot what the kennel looked like in his own house. The housekeeper would come to clean it up tomorrow. In order to save some face, Jiang Chenglu said without any guilt: "I'm not sick, I can't do too tiring things, usually at home Otherwise, it’s all clean.”

Xia Ziqiu didn't care what was going on in other people's homes, he had no right to comment, so he nodded obediently to show his understanding.

"Then you came just in time, can you help me tidy up these things? You see, I don't know when it will be ready. If I continue to pile up like this, I'm afraid those clothes will be dirty." Jiang Chenglu cheekily asked the little beauty .

Xia Ziqiu hesitated for a few seconds, but still agreed, thinking that he would help after cleaning up, so he made an excuse to leave.

There were too many clothes piled up, so Jiang Chenglu pointed him to where his cloakroom was, and told him that everything in the handbag was clean, and everything left outside had to be sent for dry cleaning.

Xia Ziqiu carried all the handbags to the cloakroom, and found a hanger to hang up the clothes one by one. Jiang Chenglu stood behind him and watched him work. His burning eyes made him very uncomfortable.

When all the clothes that were going to be sent to dry cleaning were packed, Jiang Chenglu pointed to the food on the table and started to be picky again.

"Didn't you make this meal yourself? I want you to bring the meal, but I want you to cook it yourself. If I want to eat outside, I can just call and someone will bring it to you. Patients have to cook all meals at home, so that they are clean and healthy." Nutrition."

The little beauty was busy helping him clean up the fine sweat, which wet the temple hair on his forehead, and the clothes were tightly stuck to his body, which made people's mouth dry and tongue dry. Jiang Chenglu didn't talk to the little beauty directly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I don't know how to cook. If Mr. Jiang wants to eat home-cooked meals, I can help you hire an aunt who is good at cooking until you recover." Xia Ziqiu said.

His skill is at most the level of cooking noodles, and he can't do anything else. If you want him to cook, it's the same level as entering the kitchen to make trouble.

"Okay, I won't force you anymore, please help me heat up the food."

Jiang Chenglu drove him to the kitchen, and he went to the bedroom to fiddle for a long time before coming out. When he came out, he went to the refrigerator, poured him a glass of juice in front of the other party, and handed it to the busy little beauty.

"Thank you for your hard work, drink a glass of juice, otherwise it will appear that I am mean and won't even give you a glass of water." Jiang Chenglu said jokingly.

Xia Ziqiu looked at the water poured by the other party and was not on guard, so he took the glass of juice and drank it.

After finishing all this, Xia Ziqiu wanted to leave, but Jiang Chenglu seemed to see what he was thinking, so he said: "When I finish eating, you help me take the garbage down, and I won't bother you to go about your business. "

Helpless, Xia Ziqiu could only sit aside and wait for Mr. Jiang to finish eating, but he felt a little hot while waiting, was it too hot for doing things by himself?