Chapter Thirty-Six: Clay
"Really? Leave me some then. â
Ye Rou also held a cup and watched it beside her, and took a sip when she saw that Su Ziyi was enjoying it.
Phew, that's bitter.
But I only dare to force it in my heart.
She took the second sip and couldn't stand it anymore and put it down, watching Su Ziyi flip the messy pictures back and forth.
Ye Rou said: "Director, what are you doing, is it useful to turn around like this?" â
Su Ziyi didn't taunt Ye Rou like Yan Zhen, he said, "Well, I'll see if there is any information on it." â
Ye Rou didn't ask in detail, she didn't understand anyway.
She quietly watched Su Ziyi look at the picture next to her, and when she saw that the tea in his cup was almost gone, she added some.
A few minutes passed.
Su Ziyi said: "Ah Jin, he is laughing at you. â
Sincerely: ???
Su Ziyi said: "This short poem describes the tragic situation of the rabbit and the corpse, and the details of the murder are also told to you, there are messy scratches on the wall, and I can't see the words clearly, but I saw the English letters." â
Yan said solemnly: "What is it." â
âs băâ
After saying that, he reacted, "Ah, I'm not scolding you. He's scolding you. You take a closer look at that picture. â
Yan Jin took a closer look at it, and he said angrily: "Malegobi, give him face, so arrogant." Let Lao Tzu catch him! â
"Well, dissipate your anger, at least you know that the extra scratches are just a cover-up, so you don't have to waste time here."
Su Ziyi took a leisurely sip of tea, "Seriously, Ah Jin, I think it's good to live like this." Or you'll come back. â
Ye Rou immediately objected, "Don't, he's doing well abroad, we can't interrupt her splendid future." â
Yan Jin snorted, "I'll go back when I'm done with this, and don't go anywhere you stay at home." â
Su Ziyi hummed and took a sip of tea.
When Ye Rou heard this, her face immediately darkened, why is this so similar to what a husband who left home said to his wife.
She picked up the phone and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it, Director, don't worry about it." Bye-bye. â
Click, hung up the phone.
Thinking of Yan Jin's angry appearance, Ye Rou looked at Su Ziyi's cunning smile.
"Director, you won't blame me if I hung up the phone."
Su Ziyi shook his head helplessly, "Anyway, there's nothing going on." â
"Hey, hey."
Yan Jin looked at the phone that hung up, and was furious, this girl was really arrogant.
...........
Xia Wei looked at the eight missing person notices posted on the notice board, one of the women was very familiar, Xia Wei always felt that she had seen it somewhere.
She asked her female companion next to her, "Nia, have you seen this beautiful woman?" â
Nia was surprised: "Don't you know Little sweetheart, this is the school celebrity, oh, very, very popular baby, man's, you know." Clay Autumn. â
After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders, "I didn't expect to be involved in the case, it's a pity." â
Xia Wei nodded, "Hmm." It's a pity. â
"Okay, let's go eat, I'm hungry."
"Uh-huh."
Holding Xia Wei's shoulders with one hand and dragging her outside, Xia Wei turned her head to look over, and the woman's beautiful face was distorted.
"Hello, little sweetheart."
Zhou Qi wore a black and white shirt and gold-wire glasses to greet Xia Wei and the others.
"Wow, hello Professor Zhou, I didn't expect to see you here."
Nia happily went up and shook hands, "I'm Nia, and I like the professor's class very much." â
Zhou Qi's eyes darkened for a moment, then he took her hand and kissed the back of his hand, "It's nice to meet you, I'm Zhou Qi." â
Xia Wei stretched out her hand to say hello, and then didn't say anything, Binia's enthusiasm was a little cold.
Zhou Qi glanced at the notice board, "Is there something going on over there?" A lot of people were there. â
Nia Dao: "There was a homicide, eight people were missing from our school. You don't know about such a big thing, professor? â
Zhou Qi said: "That's a pity, I just came back and didn't have time to see it." â
Nia nodded, "We're going to eat next." Is the professor with us? â
Xia Wei opened her mouth and said, "It's better not to, the professor must have a lot of things to deal with when he just came back." â
"Ah, that's right."
Zhou Qi waved his hand, "No, no, no, I don't have much of a big deal, in fact, I'm quite idle, and it just so happens that I'm hungry." â
"That's great, let's go to dinner together."
Seeing that Nia was so enthusiastic, Xia Wei was embarrassed to refuse, and the three of them went to eat together.
"This steak is amazing, Weiwei and the professor are not familiar with each other when they first came here, hehe, I'm in for a treat."
"How can you let the girl have a treat, of course I'll invite you."
"Oh, what a gentleman the professor is. Then you please, next time I'll please. â
"Okay."
And next time??
Xia Wei was at a loss.
After the steak was served, Zhou Qi carefully helped them cut it, and Nietzsche looked at this handsome gentleman with fascination.
Xia Wei looked at Zhou Qi's cutting method and said casually: "The professor's cutting technique is different from others, isn't it so easy to cut?" â
Zhou Qi smiled and said, "Miss Xia doesn't need to be polite, just call me Zhou Qi." It's really convenient, and if you want to learn, I can teach you. â
Xia Wei waved her hand, "I'll forget it, I'm used to this." â
Nia Dao: "I want to learn and want to learn, Zhou Qi teaches me." â
Zhou Qi nodded, sat down next to her, and said, "It's rude." Then he took Nia's hand and gently sliced the steak and explained it seriously.
Nia looked at the man's side face with a fascination in her eyes.
"First....... What are you looking at me like this? Look at the steak. â
"Professor, you're so good-looking."
"Okay, I know I'm good-looking, do you still want to learn?"
"Think about it."
Sure enough, it was the professor, and when he said that learning things was serious, Nia stuck out his tongue to see how he cut it.
Xia Wei looked at Nia, and her heart was filled with gloom.
She also specializes in forensic medicine, which is like cutting a corpse. But Zhou Qi is a professor who specializes in teaching them, so it is understandable that he is used to doing this.
Xia Wei looked at the scene in front of her, and decided to let Nia stay away from Zhou Qi.
"Oh, yes." Zhou Qi didn't look up, still cutting the steak, "Miss Xia, do you have a boyfriend?" â
Ay?
Xia Wei and Nia were stunned.
Xia Wei said: "I have a boyfriend. â
"Really?" Zhou Qi sighed regretfully, "I know how a good-looking person like Miss Xia can not have a boyfriend." â
Xia Wei's face is an absolute beauty in the East, but it is different in the West.
Xia Wei lowered her eyelashes and smiled slightly without replying.
What does Zhou Qi want to do.
Nia was surprised: "Vivi, do you have a boyfriend?" â
It's the first time I've heard of it after being together for so long, and she always thought that Xia Wei didn't have a boyfriend.
Xia Wei snorted, "We've been together for a long time, and I haven't had time to tell you yet." â
"Wow, I'd love to see you."
"There's going to be a chance."
Nia said, "Professor, do you like Vivi?" â
Zhou Qi smiled, "Who doesn't like such a good girl." â
I actually admit it!
Nia was a little uncomfortable, but she was quickly relieved, and she said generously: "Then I won't pester the professor." â
Then came out of Zhou Qi's arms, "I don't learn the cutting method anymore." â
Xia Wei was a little embarrassed when she heard Zhou Qi admit, and was surprised to see Nia let go so easily, so she didn't have to persuade Nia to stay away from Zhou Qi.
"I'm sorry," she said. â
Zhou Qi pushed his glasses and said, "It's okay, I wish you happiness." â
"Thank you. I will be happy. â
Nia ate steak and took a sip of red wine, and when she saw Zhou Qi, she gave up and said, "Then the professor will consider me." â
"No, although Miss Nia is also beautiful, I like Oriental beauties."
"Okay."
............
Song Wen looked at the prosperous street and wanted to return to his old job of delivering couriers, but he was not taken seriously.
Song Wen: .........
Sure enough, domestic and foreign are different.
I can't apply for a cleaner in a hotel.
Song Wen wanted to die, and finally worked as a waiter in a very small restaurant, but the shopkeeper was pitiful because of his down-and-out appearance.
The shop is small, with only one chef and one owner, and the owner is an octogenarian who is still physically tough.
He looked at Song Wen and said, "What's your name." â
Song Wen thought for a while and said, "Josewen. Surname. â
"You can stay here, Wen, this shop is small, so the salary will not be too high."
Song Wen shook his head and said gratefully: "Thank you very much for your willingness to take me in, if it weren't for you, I might have to live on the streets." â
The shopkeeper smiled, "Young man, as long as you have hands and feet, you won't starve to death." â
Song Wen nodded.
"Go ahead, remember to get along with Clay. He has been in a bad mood lately, and I hope you can understand. â
Song Wendao: "Don't worry, I won't cause trouble to the store." â
After Song Wen put on his shop clothes and cleaned up the store, he went to the kitchen to get to know his new partner, and served the guests' dishes by the way.
"Hello, Clay, I'm Josevin, just call me Wen, it's nice to meet you."
But his new friend didn't seem to be very kind.
Claire ignored him, and when he finished frying his own food, he set it aside and closed his eyes.
Song Wen took the dish out, not caring about his ignorance.
As a result, only a minute or two after the dish was served, there were customers who complained.
"What's the matter with your dish? There were cockroaches in there? â
it?
Song Wen hurriedly went to see it, and when he found that there was really one, Song Wen hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'll change it for you right away." â
Song Wenhuo hurriedly went to the kitchen and put the dish back on the table, "Clay, stir-fry this dish again, there are cockroaches in it." â
Clay didn't hesitate to pinch the cockroach out and throw it in the trash.
"Well, not anymore."
Song Wen's eyes widened, "Hey-"
Clay closed his eyes again, and Song Wen turned cold.
He glanced at the recipe, carefully cut the dish, and then made a dish in a hurry.
After the guest left, he said that he wanted to complain, and Song Wen quickly apologized and apologized.
"I'm really embarrassed, I'm embarrassed."
"I'll give you a discount next time you come."
After saying that he was sent away, Song Wen cleaned up the table, brushed the dishes and chopsticks, and then saw Clay still standing aside.
Song Wen took a deep breath and tried to tell himself that he was here to work, and now he was sent to the fence.
Can't get angry, can't get angry.
He said slowly, "Clay, let's have a good discussion." â
"If you don't want to cook, then we can change it and I'll cook. I can't cook, but I can learn. â