Green tea with green plum

Tang Ruoyun's words made Ji Yaoyao confused, but she still understood the truth of double negation and affirmation, and it didn't mean she was totally uninterested, that is to say...

Her eyes widened for a moment, and she was a little speechless: "You, you, you mean..."

Tang Ruoyun patiently pointed her out, "Why do you think Ms. Gu crossed out the old phone number on the business card and wrote the new phone number?"

"I thought the old number was useless..."

"You!" Tang Ruoyun couldn't help shaking his head, "Gu Yun is a person who manages a lot of things every day and has countless transactions to do. How could he change his number so easily? Even if he changed to a new number, her assistant's salary is for charity? Just change it to a new one. The business card is, do you need to write it by hand every time?"

After the logical reasoning was over, Tang Ruoyun made a conclusion: "In my opinion, this should be Gu Yun's private number. This business card is unique. If Gu Yun is really not interested in you, why keep her private number?"

"But... what if it's an old business card she didn't have time to throw away?" Ji Yaoyao was dubious.

This kind of thing is clear to the bystanders. Tang Ruoyun stopped explaining too much, put the business card with the phone number facing up, put it on the bar and pushed it back to Ji Yaoyao. She raised her eyebrows: "If you don't believe me, call and try. Don’t you know? It’s almost one o’clock in the morning, if it’s not a private number, most of them won’t be able to get through.”

Ji Yaoyao has never doubted Tang Ruoyun's serious words. After all, she copied her homework from childhood to adulthood, and she has no doubts about Tang Ruoyun's IQ.

But if we really get through, what should we do if we bother Gu Yun?

Ji Yaoyao would never do such an inconsiderate thing, she bit her lips and thought about it, opened WeChat, and entered the number on the business card in the friend search bar.

The moment Ji Yaoyao jumped out, Ji Yaoyao was so surprised that she almost jumped up from the chair, her face was full of excitement: "It's really her!"

Although nothing can be seen from the simple black profile picture, but after reading the WeChat name Ji Yaoyao, it happens to be the uppercase pinyin of the word Gu Yun.

She tapped the screen with her fingertips, and without thinking about it, she chose to add the searched person to her address book. In the column where she sent an application to add a friend, Ji Yaoyao entered a line: "It's me, sister."

The action was done in one go, Ji Yaoyao did not forget to add a minion emoji full of love at the end of this sentence, which looks cute with a hint of stupidity.

In the study room, Gu Yun, who had just finished work, heard a notification sound from his mobile phone.

Gu Yun picked up the phone and glanced at it casually, a trace of mood swings appeared on his usually cold face.

The woman's complexion was very fair, and she looked like a porcelain statue under the slightly cold light, so solemn that people dare not look directly at it, but at this moment, the eyebrows and eyes of this statue moved, as if faintly recalling some pleasant memories.

Gu Yun moved her fingertips and passed Ji Yaoyao's friend request.

Ji Yaoyao was still holding up her mobile phone to confirm with Tang Ruoyun again and again: "This avatar, can you recognize me? It should be easy to identify, right?"

Leng Buding sent a message on his mobile phone: "You have added GUJUN, you can start chatting now."

Holding the mobile phone, Ji Yaoyao almost fell off the high stool, her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

After living for more than 20 years, until today, Ji Yaoyao finally found out what it feels like to be a little deer bumping around. For the sake of her great future, she dared not relax in the slightest: "Is my sister still asleep?"

"Ah."

Although there is only one word, it is still not enough to dampen Ji Yaoyao's enthusiasm: "Don't work too hard, pay attention to rest."

"I know."

Holding the phone, Ji Yaoyao vaguely noticed something: "Why do I feel... that I am so like Gu Yun's licking dog?"

Feng Shui takes turns, I didn't expect Ji Yaoyao to catch up with her, it would be a lie to say that she is not in a complicated mood.

Tang Ruoyun took a sip of the wine and glanced at her: "How many people want to be Gu Yun's licking dog, but they can't lick it even if they line up. Even if you are a dog licking, you are still the best among dog licking."

That's right, Ji Yaoyao patted Tang Ruoyun's shoulder proudly: "I can have this blessing because of my sister's experience. Tonight's wine is all covered by me. You can drink whatever you want."

Thinking that if it wasn't for Tang Ruoyun, she would have been foolish enough to miss this hint, Ji Yaoyao was in a good mood, she turned sideways and kissed her on the cheek: "Sister, sister for life, I recognize you as a sister."

One mouthful is not enough, Ji Yaoyao wants to kiss again.

"Enough is enough." Tang Ruoyun hurriedly stretched out her hand to resist, with the words Sister Kongtong written all over her face, "Save your kisses for when they are really useful."

Ji Yaoyao had no choice but to stop with great regret, and nodded thoughtfully: "You are right, Gu Yun is not an ordinary person, if you want to take her down, you still have to have some snacks. From now on, I will fight with those in the circle of friends." People who don't understand draw a line."

Tang Ruoyun saw her rare seriousness: "Is that why you want to marry a rich man?"

"You don't understand." Ji Yaoyao glanced at her resentfully, "A man is a brand-name bag that women carry in their hands, while others carry Hermes and Chanel. You can't carry a small CK, right? No matter how bad it is, you have to It's Prada."

"Gu Yun is not those men."

"Of course she isn't!" Mentioning Gu Yun, Ji Yaoyao's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be burning with great ambition, "She is the love of my life, the one I will pursue forever, and the one I want to follow for the rest of my life... "

"It's still the person in charge of the Gu family, right?" Tang Ruoyun interrupted her, "Although it's not good to pour cold water on it, as a friend, I'd better remind you that Gu Yun has achieved extraordinary things at a young age, and he certainly has no means. It's as simple as you imagined, so don't take it lightly, lest you lose yourself and get nothing."

When her blood was on fire, Ji Yaoyao couldn't listen to it. She nodded indiscriminately, picked up the Daiquiri cocktail on the bar, and lightly touched the glass in Tang Ruoyun's hand: "Come on, let's not get drunk tonight, cheers!"

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After the hangover, Ji Yaoyao woke up at dinner time.

After tossing and turning in bed all day, her hair was so frizzy it almost exploded.

As usual, Ji Yaoyao yawned, walked to the vanity mirror and began to brush her teeth.

In the mirror, she without makeup was slightly swollen, but she still couldn't hide her beauty. Ji Yaoyao was intoxicated by her beauty, brushing her teeth while humming a little song.Suddenly thinking of something, Ji Yaoyao opened her eyes wide, before she even had time to spit out the foam in her mouth, she rushed into the bedroom and picked up the mobile phone on the bed.

The phone was played with by her last night until there was no battery left, so Ji Yaoyao randomly plugged in the charger, and then turned it on again.

The location of the temple throbbed and throbbed, not because of anything else, but because of what happened after being drunk last night.Even though the drink was broken, Ji Yaoyao still vaguely remembered what happened, she could only silently pray in her heart: "I hope it's a dream, not real."

Until the moment she opened WeChat and saw the chat records between herself and Gu Yun, Ji Yaoyao's dream was shattered.

Originally, the chat between the two should stop at the moment of licking the dog, but Ji Yaoyao slid her fingers up and down the screen for several minutes before finally turning the chat record to the top.

The screen is full of her talking to herself after being drunk, or it would be more appropriate to say that she went crazy.

"Why doesn't my sister talk to me more?"

"Is it because you don't like it?"

"What does my sister like?"

Then came Ji Yaoyao's selfie photos one after another, showing her face, legs, and breasts. In each photo, she was drunk with flushed cheeks and blurred eyes.

The photo is not enough, followed by the video: "Does my sister like cats? Show you my cat."

Ji Yaoyao saw in the video that she picked up the puppet cat that was sleeping soundly in the nest, ignored the kitten's stinky face, and murmured drunkenly to herself: "Come on, give us Mr. Gu a tough one, and a tough one for her—"

Gu Yun didn't reply during the whole process, it was as if she was quietly watching Ji Yaoyao perform alone through the screen.

Until Ji Yaoyao had to stop because her phone was out of battery, the chat history stopped at Gu Yun's last sentence: "When will you come to work?"