After Su Junxiao left, the seventh day of the first month remembered that yesterday's incident really had to be thanked to the eleventh.

If it weren't for the eleventh, maybe she would have been tainted by Shang Jiping's dog thing.

Picked up the microphone on the table and dialed the number of Eleven.

"On the seventh day of the first month, look for me. Eleven quickly answered the phone, his tone light and cheerful.

"Well," Chu Qi nodded, "looking for you, thank you for saving your life." How about it, Miss, enjoy your face at noon, have a meal together, and let me thank you well. If it weren't for you, where would I be able to call you so well now? Therefore, you are my savior, and I can do anything other than make a personal promise, as long as you can say it, I will definitely do it. ”

"So?" said Yi Yiyi, with a serious look on his face, "Okay, for the sake of your sincere and sincere invitation to me, I have decided to leave my man at noon and come over to accompany you." Say, where are you? I'll come to you. ”

"Oh, I'm so face-saving!" Chu Qi smiled lightly, "I actually value friends over color? Then will I become the ghost of the man in your mouth?"

"Go," said Eleven, "he dares, don't worry, I'm here, keep you safe." Hurry up and report the address, and my sister will come to you in a while. ”

"Oriental Dujin Hotel," the name of the hotel was reported on the seventh day of the first month, "if you come early, wait for ......me at the Chinese restaurant on the second floor or the western restaurant on the third floor."

"Can I choose the third and go directly to your office?" Before Chu Qi finished speaking, he was interrupted by the eleventh.

"No problem, when you call me, I'll come down and pick you up in person. Gives you enough face. The seventh day of the first year laughed.

"Okay, wait for our master. ”

After a lot of slapstick and amusement, she hung up the phone, and the seventh day of junior high continued to do the work at hand.

......

Janes

Jian Yiyang sat on his large class chair, and across from him sat the chief manager Luan Gongzi.

Both of them had solemn and cold faces.

"Is the seventh day of the first month okay?" Luan Mei asked Jian Yiyang.

Jian Yiyang shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"What are you going to do next?" Luan Mei looked at him with a heavy face, "Damn, doesn't she want to live anymore with the surname Lan?

Yes, the latest news found by the general manager, the person who designed the seventh day yesterday was definitely not only Jian Tingting, but also Lan Xiyu. Even yesterday's peach celebration party that was nominally held for his teacher was actually specially selected by Lan Xiyu.

specially chose the day of the seventh birthday of the first month, and the party was held, in order to let Shang Jiping do something to the seventh day of the first month, and then she would be a good fisherman.

Luan Mei couldn't figure it out.

Is this Lan Xiyu in the brain?

With Jian Yiyang's hatred for the person surnamed Lan, how could she still think that she and Jian Yiyang still had a chance?

You say, who dares to move the person on the tip of Jian Yiyang's heart, who will find death if she doesn't look for death?

Jian Yiyang smiled coldly, raising a touch of ruthlessness and calculation: "Since she wants to enter the Jian family so much, then you say that if I don't give her this opportunity, are you too sorry for her infatuation and affection?

Luan Gongzi also hooked his lips and smiled: "It seems that you have already thought of a good way?"