love slave

It was after dinner that I received Ji Yingshu's call.

Because it was the winter solstice, Su Huaixu ordered a bowl of dumplings with plenty of weight. After eating, she was already exhausted. While she was standing on the balcony to digest, a strange phone call came in. Lucky told him more than once that he should be cautious when answering unfamiliar numbers, for fear of being black fans or something, but at that moment Su Huaixu had an inexplicable premonition, so he answered without the slightest hesitation.

If he knew that this call would cause such a big setback to his future career development, he would definitely pretend not to hear it.

But no if.

Ji Yingshu's voice came from the phone calmly: "Is it Huai Xu?"

When Su Huaixu was still in love with Li Moshang, Ji Yingshu called him like this, as if the two were close friends, but in fact they rarely even talked in private.

The few times when they had fun together, it was always the game of Li Moshang's group, usually centered on Li Moshang, and the two of them talked most about what happened to Li Moshang.

In the past, Su Huaixu thought that Ji Yingshu was sometimes like Li Mushang's mother, who took care of everything and cared for everything. The worst time Ji Yingshu bought a few pairs of underwear for Li Mushang, Su Huaixu knew that Li Mushang Ji Yingshu contracted Shang's underpants since he was a child, because this matter is too private, and it has crossed the boundaries of Su Huaixu, and he even had a temper tantrum with Li Mushang.

Li Mushang said that he and Ji Yingshu grew up wearing a pair of trousers, and it was purely for convenience that he was too lazy to take care of the trivial things in life. hands.

After being coaxed by Li Moshang, Su Huaixu bought a dozen of underwear and threw them in front of Li Moshang, saying, "I will buy your underwear from now on. You should think about who is your boyfriend."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Li Moshang counted the underwear scattered on the bed, and then said with a smile, "Can I finish changing these underwear tonight?"

Su Huaixu stared at him, but her face blushed silently.

Li Moshang pulled him into his arms, kissed his forehead, and whispered in his ear: "Who else can be my boyfriend except you?"

In this way, Su Huaixu fell into the trap of obsession, and forgot about the underwear matter, and was tormented by Li Moshang until he couldn't straighten his waist.

After seven years, Su Huaixu inevitably thought in his heart, wondering who is buying Li Moshang's underwear now.

Most of the purchasing power has returned to Ji Yingshu's hands.

"Is it possible?" Ji Yingshu's voice caught my ears, with a bit of gentle force, "I have seen your itinerary, and there is nothing to do tonight, so I guess it should be ok, and the seat has been reserved."

Su Huaixu sighed and said, "Okay, see you at eight."

He never thought of rejecting Ji Yingshu. After all, Ji Yingshu and Li Moshang are the same kind of people, and they will never give up until they achieve their goals.

More importantly, he also really wanted to know what Ji Yingshu wanted to say to him.

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The place Ji Ying selected was a high-end intimate restaurant that sells sheep soup. When he walked in, he could smell the smell of sheep soup, but strangely, there was no strong smell of mutton.With such an atmosphere, it doesn't seem like you are celebrating the winter solstice, but rather like celebrating Christmas.

Su Huaixu arrived first, and when he took his seat, he took a special look at the time, it was exactly eight o'clock.

Ji Yingshu was 10 minutes late.

Su Huaixu didn't feel impatient, but she was just thinking that it really was their way of being rich and would rather be late than wait for anyone.

The door was pushed open, and Ji Yingshu walked in. He handed the cashmere coat to the waiter at the side, leaving only a high-necked black sweater inside. He rolled up his sleeves and nodded slightly to Su Huaixu, Then sit down across from him.

"Waiting for a long time," Ji Yingshu explained anyway, "the company has something to do, so it's delayed."

"It's okay." Su Huaixu also nodded, and got straight to the point, "President Ji, what do you want to say to me?"

"You are still so impatient," Ji Yingshu smiled, took out the spoon, and began to scoop up the boiling sheep soup in the pot, "Why can't we talk slowly? Let's finish the soup first."

Su Huaixu was almost flattered to stare at the bowl of sheep soup that Ji Yingshu scooped up for himself. It was scorching, piping hot, and steaming.

A wealthy son like Ji Yingshu, who has no one in sight, can even serve soup for others?Time is a terrible thing.

You must know that Ji Yingshu didn't even bother to talk to him in the past, and even scolded him for being poor when getting along in private.

Su Huaixu is very vengeful, he remembers everything Ji Yingshu said clearly.

"Thank you." Su Huaixu nodded, took the bowl of sheep soup, and said, "But in our line of business, Mr. Ji knows that they are busy, so please speak directly."

Ji Yingshu smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a sneer flashed in his eyes: "As far as I know, after your job is over, you haven't taken on other jobs for the time being, so why don't you even have time for a meal?" nothing?"

"Of course it's not as busy as Mr. Ji," Su Huaixu sighed, thinking that he didn't get into the subject directly, so he might as well enter the subject by himself, "Mr. Ji and I don't know each other well, and the only person who can be related is Li Mu. Shang, if my guess is correct, Mr. Ji should come to talk to me about him."

Ji Yingshu smiled, but said nothing.

"When I went abroad, the two of you were dating, but this time Li Moshang told me that he was single. I don't know what happened, but the only thing I can tell you is that I have no intention of getting involved. The meaning of your relationship," Su Huaixu said, "If the two of you want to reconcile, I will definitely stay away from him, and never say anything other than work."

The smile on Ji Yingshu's face faded.

He picked up the mutton soup, took a sip expressionlessly, and said, "I knew you two were getting together again. He didn't tell me the truth."

Su Huaixu felt that Ji Yingshu was quite scary when he was not smiling.

Those black pupils had no expression at all, and they were set on his pale face, like a soulless doll, very weird.

Su Huaixu looked away, took a sip of the sheep soup, his hands and feet became warmer, and continued, "So what do you want to tell me?"

"Do you know Shengjing's status in the country?" Ji Yingshu sneered and continued, "As long as I talk about it, you will never be able to get along in the entertainment industry. So, I advise you to start now Just keep a distance from him and cut off all contact, or don't blame me for being rude."

After he finished speaking, his scrutinizing eyes swept down from the top of Su Huaixu's head, with a bit of contempt: "Although seven years have passed, you still haven't changed in front of me, and you still look poor."

Ji Yingshu stood up, put down his sleeves, and looked at Su Huaixu condescendingly: "Li Moshang is still not something you can think about, so stop pestering him."