Jing Cong followed Jiang Ci to stand up and squatted by the shoe cabinet to change his shoes.

"Should I change clothes?" Jing Cong looked up.

"No, this is fine, just a normal meal." Jiang Ci smiled.

When going down the stairs, Jiang Ci walked behind because the door was locked. He took Jing Cong's shoulders from the stairs a few steps higher, squeezed them, and asked, "Nervous? Why do you want to change clothes?"

When no one answered, he said again: "The last time I had dinner with He Guang, I wasn't nervous. Why are you nervous today?"

"Jiang Ci..." Jing Cong had no choice but to admit defeat, but he was already at ease when calling him by his first name.

Even though Jing Cong's tone of admitting defeat was flat, in Jiang Ci's ears, the half-second-long ending sound was considered coquettish, so he still called his name coquettishly.

"Don't recruit me, Mr. Jiang doesn't like this."

Jing Cong knew that he would never say that he won Jiangci, so he planned to shut up obediently after explaining the last sentence: "Last time, He Guang was alone. This time, I have never seen so many people eating together. so."

Jiang Ci then squeezed Jing Cong's shoulder, "With me here, nothing happens. From now on, no matter how many people there are, just treat them as carrots and potatoes, and just be polite."

Jing Cong lowered his head and muttered, "Have I always been rude..."

"No one will be kind to someone who is not polite, Xiao Cong." Jiang Ci said.

He stepped forward to hold Jing Cong's hand, and finally shook the two holding hands, "We will change everything that should be changed, and don't worry about the things that don't need to be accommodated. Politeness has nothing to do with character, huh?"

"Ah."

"Then let's have a laugh." Jiang Ci said suddenly.

Jing Cong was dull and didn't react for a while, then he saw Jiang Ci playing tricks, shaking his arm, but he said forcefully: "Look at me, brother!"

"Jiang Ci..." Jing Cong was helpless again.

Just when Jiang Ci was about to forget it, Jing Cong pursed his lips and stopped.The two of them just stood at the door of the unit building and looked at each other.

Looking at Jiang Ci, he could laugh at any time from the bottom of his heart, but Jing Cong deliberately kept his face, looking at Jiang Ci's confused face as time passed, he felt funny in his heart, and inadvertently Grin up, into a smile.

Jiang Ci witnessed the process of all the changes, his eyes were burning, and he whispered fiercely: "You just flirt with me on purpose."

Jing Cong retorted unconvinced: "You only allow the state officials to set fires, but not the common people to light lamps..."

"Yes, yes, yes," Jiang Ci laughed heartily, "Let's go, or we'll be late."

After being dragged all the way to the gate of the community, Jing Cong asked, "Shall we go on foot?"

"I don't want to walk, but take the bus. I'm afraid that if I want to drink later, I won't drive."

There were more people waiting for the bus, Jiang Ci let go of his hand, and helped Jing Cong pull up the zipper of his clothes.

Jing Cong shrunk his neck and stood beside him.Not to mention that Jing Cong is dressed in black, but Jiang Ci's plain and simple work attire is completely incomparable with his usual appearance when he goes out, but the two are still eye-catching.When getting on the bus, the voices of a few girls who looked like students waiting for the bus were secretly discussing in their ears.

After Jiang Ci got in the car, he sat by the window and teased Jing Cong: "Just now a little girl said that you look like a gangster, huh? Brother Cong?"

Brother Cong didn't blush when he kissed Jiang Ci on the sofa today, but now he is.

"They all praised you for being handsome." The subtext of Jing Cong's words: What else do you want?

Jiang Ci succeeded in teasing the cat, and when he was satisfied, he remembered what happened yesterday, "How did you beat Chen Laosan yesterday?"

"I just covered his head, beat him, kicked him twice, it's not serious." Jing Cong replied obediently.

"..."

"Did he recognize you?" Jiang Ci asked.

"He didn't see me, although I spoke..." Jing Cong was not sure, but he still said, "But he shouldn't be able to guess that it was me, and he has made a lot of troubles with Mr. Chen."

Jiang Ci frowned and thought about it silently, and said, "Be careful when you go out recently, and be careful."

"Well, good." Jing Cong said and smiled.

This trick is really a big move, and it can leak Jiang Ci in minutes, and all the troubled emotions are swept away immediately. He raised his eyebrows, and slapped Jing Cong's arm, "You've learned badly."

After being stuck in traffic for more than ten minutes, the two finally arrived at the place for dinner as scheduled. When they arrived at the door, Jiang Ci was still chatting away with Jing Cong.

As soon as Zhou Yan came out of the bathroom, he saw Jiang Ci and a boy with a cropped cut and a bit of coldness and arrogance coming in through the gate, but Jiang Ci was very intimate with him, and he pushed the door and entered the one he had made an appointment with. private room.

He turned around and went to the blind window sill next to the bathroom, took out a cigarette and lit it, and just let it burn.After about half a cigarette, Zhou Yan put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, then walked to the private room.

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