Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

What does it mean to pick up a person?Shi Yan didn't react for a while when he heard the words. He opened his eyes wide and straightened his lips, and then asked after a pause, "You said Ji Shu picked someone up outside? What kind of person? Can you confirm the identity of the other party?"

He didn't believe what Wu An said, not because he didn't trust Wu An, but because he didn't believe Ji Shu would do such a thing, because no one knew better than him what kind of person Ji Shu was.accompany?Ji Shu has always been a tossing person like a cat playing with a mouse, how has he ever had the patience to accompany anyone?If Ji Shuhui was so kind, the cat would be able to catch fish in the sea tomorrow.He would rather believe that Ji Shu fell into the hands of the other party, or a more serious situation. If he thinks that way, there is still time to remedy it in time.

"Brother Jiu, I don't know about it... How dare we say more about Brother Ji's temper?" Wu An quickly scratched his head bald, and Ji Shu usually used to go in and out around him. It's from his own gang, the three, the three, the seven, and the others can't even get close, how can he know that?

"You don't know?" Shi Yan looked at him quietly, Wu An sensed that the air pressure was not right and lowered his head, suddenly slapped his palms tremblingly and hurriedly said: "Ninth brother, I see it seems to be..."

"Since you're so curious," the ending gracefully rolled up, like a lover whispering.

Ji Shu didn't know when he was standing there, and how long he had been listening, he took an orange from the table and sat down, raised his head and said with a smile, "Little uncle, why don't you just ask me?" Ji Shu's height is now more than 1.9 meters, and his long legs can't be accommodated on the sandalwood, making him look a little cramped.

Shi Yan looked up and raised her eyes, frowned and stood there motionless, "Ji Shu? That person you brought back... who is it?"

"Yes," Ji Shu concentrated on peeling the orange and swallowing it before saying, "It's an acquaintance."

"acquaintance?"

Ji Shu spread out his palms, his eyelashes were like thick crow wings: "Yes. Do you want to eat oranges?"

"Ji Shu," Shi Yan became more and more displeased, "You can't..."

Ji Shu stood up impatiently and interrupted, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

The moment he brushed past her, Shi Yan's pupils shrank.The silhouette of the blurred back in the afterglow of the sun is getting further and further away.

The shopping mall in the north of Ji Shu’s name has 92 floors, and the restaurant they often go to is set up on the top floor, in order to ensure that customers can enjoy the most beautiful night view while enjoying delicious food when they are open at night.

Cleared early and got ready as usual.Snow-white silk was spread on the table, a new black rose was replaced in the crystal vase, and there was music that was clear enough but not disturbing.

Shi Yan was not in such a good mood, he just ordered a glass of lemonade, and he didn't have much appetite.On the contrary, Ji Shu had a great appetite today. He held the handle of the knife with his slender jade knuckles and dismembered the steak. The knife flew like a flower, and a cold light flashed on the sharp blade.Seeing him eating contentedly, Shi Yan turned her head to see the fat snowflakes on her plate, and her stomach felt unwell in vain.

Lancheng's continuous running for more than ten days was enough to torment people. He trembled from his fingertips uncomfortably, and he took a cup and drank it to get a little better.

The manager of the restaurant is very good at observing words and expressions, and quietly stepped forward: "Mr. Shi, we have prepared fresh shrimps today, which have just been shipped from the sea. Do you want to have a taste?"

shrimp?

He nodded reluctantly.

But the lobster that was delivered was cracked open to reveal the soft and tender meat inside, covered with sauce, curled up and died miserably.He lost his appetite just by looking at it, and couldn't eat any more, so he frowned and pushed it away: "Take it."

"Yes." The manager obediently followed. Ji Shu was already full and wiped his fingers with a towel, and said perfunctorily, "I still have something to do. You can go back by yourself, or ask Wu An to come over. I won't be back tonight."

"You want to go?" Shi Yan stared at him tightening the fork before throwing it towards his neck, and squeezed out a cold "um" for a long time.

late at night.

The hall was empty.

When Shi Yan put down the book, he looked up at the time and it showed that it was past twelve o'clock.

He sat quietly for a while and walked to the bedroom in the dark, walked around the bed to the empty side, stood for a long time and suddenly kicked hard, his bone hit something hard, and he felt a little pain after a while.

He was very sulking, rolled the quilt to cover himself, opened his eyes and waited for the night to pass slowly.

Ji Shu has always liked to fight against him, since he can't get on with it, then change his way - Ji Shu's friend, Fang Ze.

When Shi Yan arrived at the company the next morning, Fang Ze had just gotten a message from the secretary and hadn't had time to clean up. He had just climbed off the little mixed-race model.Shi Yan pushed the door open and walked in. The little model lay on the sofa and twisted her slender waist. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she deliberately opened her legs. The pair of blue eyes stared straight at him, and she winked: "Hi, baby, let's play together?"

Shi Yan chose to simply ignore him, and was unwilling to touch him even on the sofa. His eyes seemed to see some dirty thing sitting far away on the main seat of the desk, and he asked Fang Ze coldly: "What happened to the person Ji Shu picked up? You did it?"

"Mr. Shi," Fang Ze yawned, wrapped the towel tightly, licked his scarlet lips unconsciously, shrugged and said, "I swear it really has nothing to do with me, I can't interfere with my boss's private life,"

Shi Yan raised her eyebrows and didn't answer.

The atmosphere froze for half a minute, "Okay, I just know that the person should be the Li family who ran out." Fang Ze looked at his expression carefully and thought for a while, then said strangely, "Mr. Shi, maybe you can start the investigation from there. "

"The Li family?"

"Manager Fang," the secretary knocked on the door outside, "President Ji is here."

Jishu?Shi Yan turned around and saw that it was indeed him.

"Fang Ze, you go out." Ji Shu leaned behind the door and stared at him, without looking at Fang Ze, and stepped forward a few steps.

"Okay, talk to yourself." Fang Ze put on his clothes and let out of his office and closed the door.

It was very quiet in the house.

Shi Yan found out that Ji Shu had changed into a pure black formal suit today, and he looked good in black.

Ji Shu finally said, "You came to see me?"

Shi Yan clenched her palms tightly and remained silent.

"You rarely come to the company, I guess, you are because of yesterday's incident?" Ji Shu loosened his bow tie and sat down, he put two fingers to the end of his eyes, and seemed to be curious: "Why do you want to know this so much? "

"Xiaoshu..." The two of them were so close, Shi Yan was so forced to retreat, she lowered her eyelashes for a long time and said softly, "I don't like it."

"So you don't like it...I suddenly found something interesting," Ji Shu slenderly covered his eyes with his fingers and seemed to chuckle, and looked at him with his light-colored eyes on his chin, and said casually: "Little Uncle, do you take our relationship seriously?"