Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Jiang Chengli was full, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Normally, this time is when Jiang Chengli started sneaking fish, but he just agreed in the morning to work overtime and live in the company, so he couldn't show a leisurely look directly, so he had to come out of the study and return to the office, turn on the computer and pretend to be dealing with things It looks like a minesweeper passion game.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before it was time for dinner. In order to show that he was very busy, Jiang Chengli deliberately added a meeting and played two more rounds, and then pretended to be tired from work: "I have worked hard today. What will I treat you to dinner?"

Ji Xun frowned, covered his mouth with his hands and coughed lightly: "I want to go to Nanquan downstairs."

Jiang Chengli pinched his temples, looking speechless: "It's good to relax, you are tired after working all day."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on the corner of Ji Xun's lips deepened.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengli was just a little strange, and didn't think about it. He just stood up straight and stretched, and changed into the casual clothes that Ji Xun had just brought and folded and put on the bedside.

Jiang Chengli followed Ji Xun to Nanquan. He thought it was his first time here, but when he entered, he felt something was wrong. Most of the seats in the shop were for two people, and they were two men or two women who were acting intimately.

The clerk saw Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun walking in side by side, looked him up and down but didn't say anything, after letting them in, Jiang Chengli remembered that he had been here, but not in city S, but in city H and Jingsi have been together.

Nanquan was dimly lit and the seats were sparse. There was a smell of sea salt perfume in the air. Although it didn't smell bad, Jiang Chengli still subconsciously approached Ji Xun. He felt comfortable only after smelling his natural fragrance.

Compared with Jiang Chengli, Ji Xun seemed proficient. He ordered some Jiang Chengli's favorite food, and then a bottle of champagne.

In the past six months, Jiang Chengli's stomach was almost raised by Ji Xun, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all when he drank some low-strength alcohol.

Jiang Chengli just felt that the atmosphere was sticky, and Scum Gong often went to such places, and even he had brought different people to and from several times, but he and Ji Xun still felt a little uncomfortable.

But fortunately, Ji Xun on the opposite side had a calm demeanor, not at all unnatural, as if he didn't realize what kind of place it was, and gave Jiang Chengli and the others a comforting feeling that they just came out for a meal.

Jiang Chengli ate this meal a little slowly, but he was afraid that something would happen. Jiang Chengli had just drank a few glasses of wine, and his mind was slightly tipsy. Ji Xun drank more than him, and there was no difference except that his ears were a little red and his usual serious and gentle appearance.

Just as Jiang Chengli took a spoonful of pudding into his mouth, he saw a familiar figure approaching out of the corner of his eye.

The other party was wearing a white suit and dress. He came down from some kind of banquet. His slender body leaned against the table and said drunkenly: "It turned out to be Young Master Jiang. I didn't dare to recognize him when I saw it from a distance, no It turned out to be true.”

Jiang Chengli was a little drunk, but not to the point where he could not recognize people clearly. He took a closer look and found that it was Jing Si.

Jiang Chengli was stunned for two seconds when he thought of this name in his mind. Since he arrived in S City, the connection between him and Jing Si in the original text was basically broken, and he did not expect to meet him here.

"Why did you come to City S?" Jiang Chengli asked.

The original text did not mention that Zha Gong met Jing Si in S City.

"Recently, the company has focused on developing in City S. Doesn't Young Master Jiang do the same?"

Jiang Chengli choked, and couldn't say anything else, but felt something was wrong.

"Senior Jing came here by himself?" Ji Xun Qingyue's voice sounded.

Almost all the people who come to Nanquan come in pairs, and there are really not many people who come alone.

Jing Si glanced at Jiang Chengli. Unlike him who usually wears a dress or a business suit, Jiang Chengli only wore a light brown sweater and trousers of the same color today. He looked no different from a freshly graduated college student, a look he had never seen before : "I did come alone, but I was reminiscing about the person who brought me here."

After he finished speaking, he clicked his tongue, and his eyes touched Ji Xun who was wearing a shirt and trousers of the same color as Jiang Chengli. The two of them looked no different from the couples on the street, and their eyes darkened by two points.

When Jing Si saw the shimmering ring on Ji Xun's finger and Jiang Chengli's bare finger, he teased Ji Xun and said, "I didn't expect that Young Master Jiang would have a long-term love one day. My junior, my little lover, has been by my side for so long."

There were thorns in Jing Si's words, but Ji Xun's expression did not change at all: "The relationship between me and the young master... is naturally different from others."

Ji Xun's words were vague, but they sounded special to others.

Jiang Chengli was a little drunk, so he didn't notice the turmoil between the two, but the scene of the two looking at each other and smiling felt very dazzling.

He remembered that in the original text, Li Jingsi had been plotting against Ji Xun, and subconsciously wanted to interrupt the two of them. The spoon pretended to hit the floor accidentally, and reached out to pick it up, making a series of movements, which really attracted the attention of the two of them.

Jiang Chengli picked up the spoon, but accidentally touched the pudding on the spoon, making his left hand sticky.

Seeing the situation, Ji Xun sighed slightly, took out a wet wipe, took Jiang Chengli's left hand with one hand, and wiped it carefully with the other hand.

The ring on Ji Xun's finger was shimmering, which was set off by his slender jade-like fingers with well-defined knuckles. Even when he started to wipe someone's hands, it was as beautiful as wiping some artwork.

The atmosphere between Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun was so sticky that people couldn't get in. Jing Si pulled the corners of his lips awkwardly, his eyes dimmed. He heard that Jiang Chengli had an accident, and even he could hardly describe it. He heard that Jiang Chengli was killed. Panic at the time of kidnapping.

He chased from city h to city s, not for any company, but just wanted to see Jiang Chengli, but he contacted many times, but Jiang Chengli didn't respond, as if he hadn't received any news.

He thought it was strange at first, but now he understands everything. He looked at Ji Xun's face that had haunted him in the past, and he was obviously smiling to help Jiang Chengli wipe his hands, but it made him feel awkward for no reason, like a beautiful woman wearing a Shura of the skin.

After Jing Si left sadly, Jiang Chengli was a little drunk and didn't want to stay any longer, so he brought Ji Xun back to the company.

The size of the study is small, Ji Xun can only lay the floor on the floor, and there is only one bathroom. Jiang Chengli washes up first and then lies on the bed, sleepy and drunk, slowly falling asleep listening to the sound of Ji Xun taking a shower from the bathroom .

While half dreaming and half awake, someone whispered in Jiang Chengli's ear, wet and steamy: "Young master took Jingsi to Nanquan before?"

As if hypnotized, Jiang Chengli frowned in his sleep, muttered and moved his mouth, humming like a dream.

"Who else have you been with?" There was another soft voice.

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