Early the next morning.

In the restaurant, ginger wine took the warm soybean milk handed over by Mrs. Wen and said "thank you" softly.

Next to her, Wen Xili was having breakfast.

Mrs. Wen smiled and said to Jiang Jiu: "Jiujiu, you eat slowly, and then ask Xili to send you to the company." This crab roe bun tastes good too, come on, you can taste it. ”

Holding the soy milk cup, Jiang Jiu smiled, didn't speak, but thanked Mrs. Wen when she put the crab roe buns on her plate.

Breakfast passed without any danger.

On a late autumn morning, the temperature was already low, and after a simple breakfast, ginger wine put on a thick black windbreaker jacket, held on to the doorrail, and changed into high heels.

Wen Xili changed into a dark blue tweed coat, held the car keys in his hand, and walked outside.

"I'll drive myself, so I don't need you to send it."

At the door, Jiang Jiu was still putting on her shoes with her head down, she didn't even raise her head, her tone and voice were faint, and she seemed calm and cold.

Wen Xili paused and glanced at her, she was bent over, her hair pulled up casually, and her face was invisible.

He didn't respond, just asked someone to drive the car out and park in front of his house.

By the time Jiang Jiu had changed his shoes, Wen Xili was already sitting in the driver's seat, and the black Bentley blocked the gate tightly, unless he moved the car out of the way, otherwise, he didn't want to drive the car out.

Jiang Jiu glanced at him, and there were only two words in his heart: boring.

The co-pilot was on the side of the gate, Jiang Jiu carried the bag, walked over, opened the door, put the bag directly in the co-pilot, and then raised his feet and stepped in.

Stiletto heels didn't know what round thing she stepped on, Jiang Jiu got up and got into the car with a crooked movement, and her arms subconsciously propped up on the leather chair, she still didn't control her figure, and the whole person leaned forward and fell on Wen Xili.

The long hair curled up by the ginger wine scattered, and the fluffy and soft cloth fell down, covering the man's arms.

She looked up in Wincili's arms, glanced at the man in front of her, then frowned and took out the round, cold thing at the heel.

It is a crystal clear glass bead.

Why are there glass beads in Wen Xili's car?

Is he an elementary school student?

Ginger wine was a little breathless, but it was true that he didn't see it before he fell, so there was really nothing to say.

She struggled to sit up from the man, tied her long hair in a bundle with a rubber band, and sat in the passenger seat, pursing her lips with a somewhat unkind face.

When Jiang Jiu finished all this, Wen Xili didn't move, and it wasn't until she sat down that he coughed lightly, scratched the tip of his nose lightly with his fingers, and said, "That's not mine." ”

“……”

"Maybe it's the elementary school student in the neighborhood next door."

"Drive."

Ginger wine's face was expressionless.

"......" Wen Xili glanced at her, and said again, "You still look better with your hair down." ”

"Huh." Jiang Jiu sneered, "I look good at all times." ”

"......" Wen Xili honestly stopped talking.

The car drove in the direction of the ginger liquor company.

Jiang Jiu propped his face, looking at the bare street trees on the sidewalk outside the window, and his side face was cold and cold.

When the car stopped at the ginger liquor company, Wen Xili said, "I'll pick you up for dinner at night?" ”

Jiang Jiu lowered his head and sorted out his bag, glanced at him when he heard the words, and said, "If you are still like before, you will run away as soon as you call, even if you pick me up every day, it will be meaningless." ”

With that, she opened the car door and walked down on her high heels.

I left without looking back.