After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

There was a new cup of tea on the table.

Zhong Ling pushed the menu on the table in front of Shi Jin, with a smile in his eyes: "Look, what do you want to order?"

Shi Jin held the teacup, poured clear tea into the cup, and bursts of rich tea fragrance surged.

He pushed the teacup to Zhong Ling's eyes, together with the menu: "Please."

Zhong Ling twitched the delicately drawn eyebrows, and ordered a few light dishes without any further excuses.

The waiter backed away with the menu in hand.

Zhong Ling smiled and looked at the young man opposite: "I asked you out for dinner suddenly, don't you think it's abrupt?"

Shi Jin looked at her quietly, with gentle eyes: "No."

In fact, he was a little surprised that he would come to this appointment.

Zhong Ling was very satisfied with this answer, and she picked up the teacup with a smile: "Speaking of it, I also had a whim."

"When I met you during the day, I always felt that I had a special affinity with you. After thinking about it, I sent you an invitation."

Shi Jin poured new tea for her empty teacup: "I see Madam also very much hit it off."

Zhong Ling smiled and rolled her eyes, and the two dimples on her cheeks were also exposed. If it weren't for the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, some people would believe that she was a little girl: "In that case, what is your name, Madam, just call me Aunt Zhong."

Shi Jin quickly changed her words: "Aunt Zhong."

The waiter came over pushing the trolley: "Customers, be careful, the food is served here."

A few steaming dishes were served on the table, and the light fragrance was sandwiched with the fragrance of tea, lingering around the surroundings.

Zhong Ling put down the teacup, and introduced to Shi Jin: "This restaurant is good at using tea in dishes, and the taste is good, try it when you are young."

Shi Jin picked up a piece of Longjing shrimp in front of him.

The sweet and crisp shrimp is wrapped with the unique tea fragrance of Longjing. The sweetness of the shrimp meat is intertwined with the fragrance of the tea leaves, which is light but rich.

A hint of surprise flashed across Shi Jin's eyes: "It's delicious."

Seeing that he likes it, Zhong Ling also picked up chopsticks and shrimps: "My son also likes this dish, it seems that you and his taste should be able to match."

"By the way." She suddenly remembered something, and looked at Shi Jin with her beautiful eyes: "Do you mind letting him come with you? I remember he said during the day that he was also nearby.

"

Shi Jin was a little surprised, but still nodded: "I'm fine."

Zhong Ling happily took out his mobile phone.

When receiving Zhong Ling's call, Yu Ci was chasing after the little black butt.

When Shi Jin was away, this greedy little guy didn't give him face at all, seeing that he didn't have a can in his hand, he didn't even look at him.

Biansheng Yu Ci turned against the bone and insisted on touching it.

Thus, such a picture was formed: Xiao Hei strolled slowly, and Yu Ci followed quietly.

After finally waiting for Xiao Hei to get tired from walking around, and when he was about to touch the little guy's head with his hand, the phone rang.

Xiao Hei who was lying on the sofa jumped away.

Yu Ci clicked his tongue, got up from the sofa, and connected the phone: "Hello?"

Zhong Ling's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he seemed to be in a good mood: "Son, where are you now?"

Yu Ci glanced at the caller ID on the mobile phone, and confirmed that the woman who was speaking with a choked voice was his dear mother: "At home."

Zhong Ling's voice raised a bit: "Oh, are you in China World Trade Center?"

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "What kind of medicine is this old man selling in the gourd?"

Zhong Ling ignored him, and continued to talk to himself: "Have you not eaten yet? I happen to be eating here at China World Trade Center, so you should come here too, the food is still hot."

Xiao Hei passed by the sofa with his tail flicking, and Yu Ci quickly hugged him upright.

The feeling of the soft fluffy nest in his arms is so good, Yu Ci happily touched the cat's head, unwilling to move the nest: "I won't go, you can eat by yourself."

Zhong Ling was in a hurry: "Hey——"

beep-

The phone hangs up.

Zhong Ling frowned, but relaxed when Shi Jin looked at him, and explained with a smile: "Hey, he's having a party with friends, it's not convenient to come over, let's eat."

Shi Jin's eyes drooped slightly, and his tone was calm: "Okay."

Halfway through the meal.

Shi Jin got up and went to the bathroom.

Zhong Ling took the opportunity to stretch her stiff body, and lowered her straight waist.

God knows how tired she is to maintain a dignified demeanor.

Just as she was tapping her sore waist, the phone on the table rang.

"Ok?"

Zhong Ling glanced at his phone, but there was no message.

She looked up and looked across, only to realize that Shi Jin hadn't taken the phone with her.

The black phone lay quietly on the table, on the lit screen, a WeChat pop-up window occupied the center of the screen.

"what--"

Zhong Ling blinked suspiciously.

When Shi Jin returned to her seat, she happened to hear her voice: "Aunt Zhong, what's wrong?"

"You're back." Zhong Ling looked up at him with a smile, and immediately explained: "It's nothing, it's just that your phone rang just now, and someone should be looking for you."

She didn't have the habit of prying into other people's privacy, she just scanned casually and happened to see the pop-up window on the lit phone screen.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ling bent her lips and said, "I just accidentally saw the name on the pop-up window. Coincidentally, your friend's WeChat name is the same as my son's."

Shi Jin picked up the phone.

There is a bright red dot on the WeChat dialog box.

[Yuchi]: Roommate, when will you be back;

Shi Jin pursed her lips, her slender fingertips jumped twice on the screen, and clicked send.

[Time]: It will take a while.

Ding--

Message sent successfully.

He put down his phone, looked up at Zhong Ling, his eyes were gentle: "Really, it's really a coincidence, but I don't know your son."

"Oh?" Zhong Ling was a little surprised now, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by that, do you recognize me?"

Shi Jin nodded: "Madam of the Yu Group, I have heard about it."

Zhong Ling was depressed, she picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip: "Then you already knew my identity when you saw me in the morning?"

"I didn't know then."

Shi Jin pursed her lips slightly: "I went to the bathroom just now, and when I passed by the front hall, I saw a photo of you and Mr. Yu on the counter."

And in the photo, Zhong Ling was wearing the same clothes as today.

Zhong Ling insisted: "It's just a photo, so what can it prove?"

Shi Jin lowered her eyes and added softly: "Mr. Yu and your name are on it."

Zhong Ling never expected that the photos would expose him.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and finally she drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, trying to suppress the anger in her stomach: "How many times have I told him not to put the group photo everywhere, but he still does it, this old guy is Don't listen to people!"

Shi Jin heard the smile in her complaint, and there was a slight smile in her eyes: "Aunt Zhong and Mr. Yu have a very good relationship."

"Okay."

Speaking of this, Zhong Ling also had a smile in his eyes: "Except for this old guy who insists on putting a copy of our group photo in every property under his banner, he listens to me for everything else."

"Don't talk about that, there's nothing to tell about the story of us two middle-aged people." Zhong Ling waved his hand and changed the topic with a smile: "Tell me about you."

Shi Jin lifted the teacup and filled Zhong Ling's empty teacup.

Hearing that he put down the teacup, he raised his eyes lightly: "What are you talking about?"

"A lot." Zhong Ling blinked: "For example, do you have a date?"

Shi Jin paused slightly, his eyes stained with a little helplessness.

This should be the third time Aunt Zhong asked this question today.

If she doesn't give an answer, presumably she won't give up.

But the feeling of being cared for is not bad.

Shi Jin lowered his eyelids to hide the rising emotions in his eyes: "No."

Zhong Ling's eyes sparkled: "At that time, did you like boys or girls?"

...Do you like boys or girls?

There was a slight pause.

Before that, he didn't seem to have seriously thought about this issue.

Ever since he was a child, he knew from the love letters and courtships he received that he should be pretty good, but his slight face blindness made him unable to remember most people's faces, let alone their hearts.

So much so that before Zhong Ling asked him this question, he didn't think about it carefully.

but......

Shi Jin pursed her lips: "Let's see fate."

"Oh? That is to say, when you were young, there was no one you liked?"

Shi Jin's eyelashes stopped slightly.

the person I like?

He paused for a long time, Zhong Ling raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Hour?"

Time to return to God.

He raised his eyelids and smiled gently: "Not yet."

Zhong Ling smiled: "This is a bit interesting."

"Your answer reminded me of a sentence."

"How to say the sentence I saw before." Zhong Ling thought for a while: "I like you, regardless of gender?"

"Is it irrelevant to gender...?"

Shi Jin lowered her eyelids, her long jet black eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.

He bent his lips: "Maybe."

-

After politely rejecting Zhong Ling who asked for a driver to drive him home, Shi Jin stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

The driver turned on the meter: "Where are you going?"

"Bar Street."

"Alright." The driver glanced at the rear seat through the rearview mirror inside the car: "Fasten your seat belt."

"it is good."

Perhaps it was because the previous guest on the car drank alcohol, and the smell in the car was not very good at this time.

Shi Jin sat on the left side of the back seat and pressed down on the window.

The cool night wind mixed with the city's unique smell of fireworks blows in the face. Pedestrians laughing and walking on the sidewalk, and the taillights of cars on the road are strung together one after another.

This is the breath of life.

The taxi driver saw the tiredness of the guest, and did not find a topic to talk to as usual.

In the car, apart from the sound of the meter jumping from time to time, there is only the sound of the whistle coming from the open window.

Shi Jin rubbed her astringent eyebrows, and took out her phone from her pocket.

After replying to Yu Ci just now, he didn't look at his phone again.

So as soon as he took out his phone, several pop-up windows popped up on the screen one after another.

Shi Jin clicked on WeChat.

[Yuchi]: Xiao Hei is hungry.

[Yuchi]: Come back early.

-

Several messages in a row lie in a white dialog box.

Shi Jin's eyes skipped over the first few messages, and stopped at the last one.

[Yuchi]: Come back and tell me, I will pick you up.

He turned off the screen, leaned his head against the back of the chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

the person I like......

A large truck is approaching in the opposite lane.

The dazzling headlights shone into the car, illuminating the dark car as bright as day.

The truck drives by.

In the darkness, there is a faint light shining from the lit phone screen.

[Time]: No need.