22. The old bottom is revealed

Ji Linchuan pinched his eyebrows, his lower eyelids were still twitching, thinking about it, he was really not at ease, he picked up his clothes and was about to leave.

Raising his eyes and seeing that Mr. Liao and the others had arrived, Ji Linchuan threw down a sentence: "Go in advance, and talk in Sicily at night." ”

Driving home, just arrived at the uphill road at the entrance of the community, I saw Xiao Ai getting off a taxi and going to the bus stop in front, Ouyang Yuyou opened the window and waved, she didn't plan to get off.

Ji Linchuan followed into the main road of the community, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated in front of the car, went down and knocked on the window, handed the driver the money, and got her down.

As soon as I saw her stinky face, I guessed that this dead woman must have done nothing good.

"Where did you go?"

Ouyang Yuyou rolled his eyes and walked forward along the road, Ji Linchuan suddenly pressed her shoulder, stretched out his fingers, and grabbed a strand of hair behind her, on which there were needles falling from pines and cypresses.

The city is mostly covered with tropical plants, such as pine and cypress trees, which are generally only found there.

He tensed his face and asked, "Did you go to the cemetery?"

"Can't you go?" she smiled at him crookedly, "damn it, damn it, it's all lying there, it's so lively." ”

"Like to be lively?" Ji Linchuan grabbed her wrist and dragged it to the place where the car was parked, "I'll make you lively enough today." ”

The night in Sicily is filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and the lights are dim, inside and out.

Qin Zihang was looking up and pouring wine, and the tall woman sitting next to him suddenly got up, but it wasn't Ji Linchuan who came, and rushed straight into his arms desperately, who didn't know that this woman had already put down her words, and if she didn't take Fan Sen's Ji Zong, she wouldn't come out to mix!

Wait, I saw a ...... still dragging behind him

Qin Zihang looked at it, and a mouthful of wine sprayed on Mr. Liao's body, how could he bring his wife here? There are ten men and women in this semi-open private room, half of whom are young ladies.

Mr. Liao asked the man next to him to take them out first.

Ji Linchuan didn't refuse the woman's embrace, he took advantage of the situation and sat on the sofa, he waved his hand, "All stay, there are many people." ”

The tone was not quite right, Mr. Liao glanced at it, and saw that Ji Linchuan took the wine poured by Qin Zihang, raised his head and drank it all, holding her tightly with his right hand, as if he was afraid that he would fly away as soon as he let go.

"Mr. Ji, is this the new favorite?" The woman on the left hooked her head to look at her, and she didn't look at her as if she was dressed in a mess.

Qin Zihang was playing on the side, waiting to see which one he sang today? As a result, Ji Linchuan put the cup on the table and leaned back: "Tell the truth." ”

Mr. Liao held a cigarette in his mouth, raised his chin, and let those idle people go out, and the rest of Ji Linchuan's arms didn't leave.

Although Ji Linchuan was separated, the strong smell of perfume on the woman's body still choked her to her stomach, Ouyang Yuyou moved to the side with a cold face, letting his wrist be restrained by him, and twisting his head to the side.

Ji Linchuan's eyes were cold, and he raised his face to look at them, "When does Song Jia Real Estate plan to auction the development rights of Silver Bay?"

Mr. Liao replied, "It's almost there, they don't have much time to spend anymore, probably at the end of this month." ”

Ji Linchuan leaned back, "You won't swallow this big fat for me, let's say, how do you want to divide it?"

Ji Linchuan had made it clear before that he was not interested in that place, and Mr. Liao was a little puzzled about his sudden change, "Don't beat around the bush, be honest, tell me, why are you suddenly interested again?"

This time it was Ji Linchuan's turn to smile, he turned his face to look at Ouyang Yuyou, habitually rubbing the ring on his little thumb, and said in a fierce tone, "I've had a grain of sand in my eyes recently, and my diaphragm should be very good, and I won't be happy if I don't get it out." ”

The soft-boned woman leaned on his shoulder and raised her voice, "Hey, who is the one who dares to provoke you, is you tired and crooked?"

Ji Linchuan raised his index finger, held her chin, and smiled: "It's not that I'm tired and crooked, this will make room for just tidying up." ”

Ouyang Yuyou thought that she was not stupid enough to take it seriously, she covered her nose and reassured herself that she was just not used to the strange smell of perfume.

While he was not paying attention, he was just about to get up, when he suddenly turned around and said disdainfully: "Want to pee again?"

The usual excuse was seen through, Ouyang Yuyou lowered her eyes and squinted at him, "Look at your cunning face, I'm disgusting." ”

The woman next to her gasped, thinking that the grumpy Ji would flip the table, but she didn't expect him to nod to himself.

said: "Okay, go to the crowd and get alive, dare to go out of that door, and go back to kill you." ”

Ouyang Yuyou raised her legs and left, how did she know that the next thing he was going to talk about was all because of her.

She walked to the bathroom with her head down, and the first time she came, she couldn't figure it out, and turned into the men's restroom in a daze.

When she noticed that something was wrong, she looked up again, and the men in the urinal next to her were all staring back at her.

Ouyang Yuyou frowned slightly, thinking, and didn't show any point, as for such a terrifying expression?

She was calm, turned her head and walked out again, at this time, someone suddenly called out to her, "Ouyang?"

She stood there in embarrassment, curious, but it was hard to look back......

In this case, how dare you agree, you can only take a few steps outward with your head down.

As a result, the man swooped out, lowered his face and carefully confirmed, "Yo, it's really you." ”

Before Ouyang Yuyou could tell who he was, he was pulled to a table full of people, and more than a dozen booths were all young men and women, and the man shouted loudly, introducing, "Look, it's a coincidence! ”

Ouyang Yuyou looked at him carefully in a daze, when was her old classmate? Why didn't she have any impression at all?

The man then boasted to more than a dozen pairs of eyes, "In today's words, she was the goddess of our class at the beginning, not blowing, half of the boys in the class liked her at that time, but people didn't like to deal with her, and they got along with an art teacher in the school." ”

As if he had been electrocuted, Ouyang Yuyou was shocked and tried to stop him, but unfortunately the man was still saying with foam stars, "Isn't the thorn exciting......?

Those words stung her internal organs, and she picked up a glass of ice water on the table and threw it at him, "Shut up!"

The man was hit in the face by the ice, and in front of everyone, he felt that his face couldn't be hung up, and said with a gloomy face: "Old classmate, I didn't even finish saying hello when we first met, so I started to do it, isn't it?"

She didn't even figure out whether this person was a ghost or a god, so she was exposed, and he still had the face to say that it was inappropriate?

Ouyang Yuyou scolded angrily: "I haven't known you as a person. ”

Someone next to him whistled, laughed and clapped his hands, "The goddess of secret love turned her face and didn't recognize anyone, there was a good show to watch!"

This is not a big deal to look at the excitement, and it is really useful.

The man's face was very ugly, and he faced her and said, "You noble people forget things, but I know you, those old rotten grains, tell them for everyone's fun, so you can't afford to joke?"

As if retaliating, he continued: "Back then, you went abroad before graduating from high school, who doesn't know, you have an unclear relationship with the teacher in the studio, so that the school leaders know about it, and you are ashamed to leave." ”

He stretched out his face and said to a group of people watching the joke next to him, "Let me tell you, these people who engage in art are indeed quite open, no wonder they don't react when they draw nude models, and they usually play with female classmates a lot of ......."

Ouyang Yuyou only felt that her head was buzzing, her hand was raised unconsciously, and she slapped her face.

Suddenly, someone restrained her from behind, not waiting for her to turn back.

"Bang"!

A glass bottle shattered into the man's head in an instant.

Someone posted it on the back, and that familiar breath, you don't need to look at it, you know that it is Ji Linchuan.

He clasped her powerful little hand in his palm and leaned in to glance at her, "Just your little paws, like a cat tickling, he also deserves to be beaten by you? ”

Ji Linchuan turned his face and raised his face, and Qin Zihang behind him walked up and threw a thick pile of cash on the man's face, "I don't want to take a second hit, hurry up and get out!"

A few men at the table saw that their companions were beaten, so they picked up the wine bottle and opened the posture, but Mr. Liao made a gesture, and the boss of Sicily personally came over to clean up the people at their table.

The man couldn't afford to be provoked, so he was helped away by his friend, and he didn't forget to pick up the pile of money.

The group of people who had just finished watching the excitement and left one after another looked back at Ouyang Yuyou from time to time, and the gossip was still in their ears, "I played teacher-student love when I was a teenager, veteran." ”

"See, the man she's with now is simply handsome. ”

"People say that the cars at the entrance of the art academy are all for the juniors, and it is true. ”

Qin Zihang snorted lightly, and the boss of Sicily hurriedly compensated Ji Linchuan, "Mr. Ji, this guest didn't pay attention to the one you brought, this young lady didn't hurt anything, right?"

Miss?

really thinks she's a junior.

Qin Zihang scolded him, "It's Mrs. Ji." You grow snacks later. ”

The woman who threw herself in Ji Linchuan's arms before also followed beside her, and when she heard Qin Zihang say this, she half-believed and half-questioned, "Is it really his wife?"

Ji Linchuan turned his head, squinted his eyes and said, "It can't be faked, it's a veritable Zhenggong Niangniang." ”