Chapter 87: The Hedgehog

"Lawyer Jane'......"

"Lawyer Jane!"

lowered his voice to the north and called twice in succession before he could call Jian Yiyun's soul back.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister, you're meeting a client. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry. ”

Jian Yiyun sat up straight and continued to study the information at hand.

Very common divorce cases, the man cheats and is violent, and goes to court because the division of property cannot be coordinated, and the man is a successful businessman who owns a medium-sized company in Jiangzhou.

"I'll take the time to meet with your husband and his lawyer, and I'll have everything to worry about. ”

She numbly glanced at the poignancy on the face of the woman in front of her, stood up and said to Xiang Bei: "You can discuss the remaining details with Miss Zhu in detail, I still have something to do, go first." ”

Xiangbei has followed Jian Yiyun for so long, and it is the first time I have seen her leave halfway when I met a customer, and I have been restless since I arrived at the company early this morning, and I don't know what happened to her.

Jian Yiyun didn't know what was wrong with her, she was obviously talking about business, but her mind was full of Mu Zhijun's lonely back, lingering.

She didn't allow herself to be inappropriate at work, so she simply left early.

I originally planned to take advantage of the noon to go back to Tuileries to have a look, but after thinking about it, I gave up such an idea and went back to the office.

In her heart, she didn't want to see Mu Zhijun like that, it would make her sullen and uncomfortable.

Just as Fu Jinshen pushed the door in, she hurriedly took out the gift she had prepared from the drawer and threw it into his arms, "Here, for you." ”

"Montblanc fountain pens, good taste, it seems that you have been influenced by your brother Mu. ”

Fu Jinshen hung the paper bag on his wrist, and instead of leaving, he sat down.

Jian Yiyun was worried about what he would say, "You still have something?"

"Let's talk about it, what's wrong with the two of you, for the sake of the gift you gave me, I will act as a psychological counselor to analyze and analyze it. ”

"No, then you might as well give me back the pen. ”

"Little girl, the gift you gave out is the water that was spilled, can you ask for it back? Go back and ask your brother Mu, is this appropriate?"

"Don't keep mentioning him, don't talk about personal matters during working hours. ”

"Okay, let's talk about semi-business. Fu Jinshen suddenly sat up straight and said seriously: "What do you think of the old man Cen you saw last time?"

"It's good, it's nice to be amiable and not good. Jian Yiyun thought about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Teacher Fu, you!"

"Go! ”

Fu Jinshen stretched out his hand and slapped it on the back of her hand, "The Cen family was an imperial merchant in ancient times, and the dynasties and dynasties were, although it is now a new society, but its family's financial power has not decreased but increased, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rich and rivals the country, and the most famous old man Mu Rong, who is married to the Cen family, was also a famous old chief in the early years, although he is now retiring from the second line, there are many protΓ©gΓ©s at the bottom, and several children and grandchildren of the family are also important members of the military and political circles, are you interested?"

"What's the interest, don't you know that I'm married, I haven't left yet, don't be in a hurry to find a home, and besides, I'm neither interested in nor able to climb these wealthy families, so if you have such a good thing, you should find someone else!"

"You can do it like Mu Zhijun! You two are really a natural pair. ”

Speaking of Mu Zhijun, Jian Yiyun suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "You are quite free now, can you tell me about Ding Ding." ”

Fu Jin was stunned for a moment, "Ding Jie told you." ”

"How do you know?"

"I know it with my fingers, but I can't tell you about it, it doesn't make sense for me to say it, you have to let Mu Zhijun tell you, if one day he can figure it out and tell you about it, you tell me, and I will prepare a red envelope for the two of you." ”

"Forget it, I just asked casually, if you don't say it, forget it. "What Jian Yiyun is most curious about is why Ding Jie keeps saying that Ding Ding died for Mu Zhijun!

What happened here, she always felt that a large part of the reason why Mu Zhijun's feelings for Ding Ding were remembered was because of guilt.

When she saw that Fu Jinshen was still sitting, she got up and said, "I have to go to lunch, you can do it yourself." ”

"Have an appointment with your brother Mu, pity me for being alone. ”

Jane Yiyun smiled.

Back at Tuilery, Mu Zhijun was no longer there, and the house was empty, leaving only a lot of paper money.

Jian Yiyun cleaned up the house by herself, and felt a little blocked in her heart, so she simply didn't go back to the office and worked at home all afternoon.

Until late at night, Mu Zhijun didn't come back, and he didn't know where he went.

She thought of him sitting in the beach house for no reason, his beautiful eyes glinting with sorrow in the moonlight.

Will he be in a no-man's corner, holding Ding Ding's photo and missing?

Definitely.

The wind began to blow outside, and after a while, there was a drizzle, Jian Yiyun reached out to close the window but accidentally pushed down a pot of cactus balls on the balcony, stabbed her hand, and she was so painful that she was looking for tweezers everywhere.

At the entrance, there was a slight sound of the door opening.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Mu Zhijun didn't expect that Jian Yiyun, who had always gone to bed early, was still awake, changed into slippers and walked towards her, her handsome face was softened a lot by the light, like a gentle family member.

Jian Yiyun subconsciously hid her right hand behind her back, "It's windy, I'm here to close the window." ”

She thought he wouldn't be back tonight.

"What are you doing with your hands behind your back?"

"It's nothing, I'll help you put the bath water. She tried to run away.

"Stop!" Mu Zhijun looked at her with flickering eyes, "What's the matter, why are you panicking?"

"It's really nothing. ”

She gritted her teeth and stretched out her right hand, which quickly shook it in front of him, but he grabbed her wrist.

"Whew!" Jian Yiyun wailed in pain.

Mu Zhijun frowned and looked at the small thorns in the palm of her hand, "You plan to be a hedgehog?"

Suddenly nodded again, "You were originally a hedgehog, you only know how to blindly shrink into a ball to protect yourself and stab others, but you never let go of your body and mind to accept, don't move!"

Seeing that she wanted to withdraw her hand, he glared at her, "Always thinking about running away from me, look at you, I haven't been by your side for a long time, what have you been tossing yourself about!"

"It was just an accident. ”

"Let me count the time we've been together, but when I'm not with you, you've either slapped or fallen down the stairs, or you've had stomach bleeding, and now you've been pricked into a hedgehog by a cactus. So it's definitely not an accident, it's God who wants to tell you that you need a man in your life, and that man is me. ”

Jian Yiyun was stunned.

Didn't he go to remember Ding Ding? Why was he in such a good mood? He was still interested in joking with her.

"Sit down. ”

Mu Zhijun helped her to sit down on the sofa, and soon found tweezers and a medicine box, her palm was forcibly spread on his knees by him, and the familiar temperature slowly spread to her along the back of his hand, with some indescribable subtlety.

"I went to Luzhuang. ”

He had already taken a thorn as he spoke, and Jian Yiyun gritted his teeth and snorted.

Mu Zhijun glanced at her unhappily, and quickly pulled out a few more, "Don't you know how to shout out when it hurts?" What do you endure! endure everything, endure happiness and unhappiness, endure whether you like it or not, are you a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle?"

"You still know about the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. This word came out of Mu Zhijun's mouth, and Jian Yiyun felt a little incredible.

"Jian Yiyun, please treat me as a normal person, okay? I also have a childhood. He pulled another one, "Don't go off-topic." ”

"Oh. Jian Yiyun felt that Mu Zhijun at this time was a little full of complaints, but it was very interesting.

"I sent Ding Ding's portrait back. ”

The hand on his knee trembled, "Oh. ”

This "oh" is obviously much weaker than the "oh" just now.

"You are accustomed to putting up with it again!" Mu Zhijun finished pulling out the last thorn and threw the tweezers on the coffee table with a cold face, "Can you ask me, Mu Zhijun, why did you send Ding Ding's portrait back but didn't tell me in advance, why didn't you call me every day?" Can you bring a little bit of your courage in the court to our lives." ”

The cotton swab dipped in iodine wine gently wiped through the fine wounds, and the pain made Jian Yiyun gasp.

She looked at the palm of her hand and at him, not knowing what to say.

Playing bold in front of him, does she dare?

It's not that I'm tired of it.

Mu Zhijun didn't speak again, and gently blew into her palm, cool with a hint of mint, and the wound that was obviously so painful didn't seem to hurt much.

"Does it hurt?" he helped her take care of the wound, and finally wrapped it loosely in gauze.

"It hurts. ”

"It's right if it hurts, you can only remember when it hurts, and you don't dare to have any thoughts of wanting to leave me in the future. Speaking of leaving, he deliberately accentuated his tone.

"I didn't want to leave you. ”

Jian Yiyun was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained.

"No? You dare to say that you didn't have such a thought when you saw me turn around with a picture of Ding Ding? ”

Tonight's Mu Zhijun seems to be very sharp, as if there is something different, but Jian Yiyun looked at him carefully, he was still the same him, so handsome that he didn't speak.

"Life is such a short few decades, if you endure what you do, when you have gray hair, you will find out what a life of grievances you have lived, so in the future, happy and unhappy will vent out. ”

"I tried my best. "I disappeared for a day, and now I ran back to say such things to her, inexplicably.

"Actually, Jian Yiyun, I really like what you said to Ding Jie this morning. ”

"What?"

"You said you slept with me. ”

Mu Zhijun hooked the corners of his lips wickedly, with a somewhat ambiguous smile, "I really like you like to live like that." ”

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