Chapter 92: Blacklist
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
Finally, she was wet all over.
The surroundings were darkened, and the small warm yellow lights around the tent seemed to be unable to withstand the drowsy weather, faintly emitting a dim glow.
The steak that had been brought in early had been cooled, the cake was placed on the small table, and the edges of the cream had begun to melt.
Dirty, looks like a joke.
Jiang Jiu lifted his face from his knees, got wet into the tent, took out a car key from it, turned and walked to the car parked on the shore.
*
When Wen Xili's car arrived at Golden Beach, the time was already 12:30.
In front of the headlights, a dark tent spread out on the shore, he opened the door, got out of the car in the rain, and walked to the tent.
In the tent, the bouquet of roses was still safely arranged, and the cream cake was soaked in the rain, and the delicate piping on it had completely melted. In the dim light and shadow, the little yellow light with yellow tones is still flickering and flickering, adding a bit of loneliness in the sound of the waves.
He wiped the rain from his face, stood at the mouth of the tent and looked at it for a moment, then turned his head to look at the road not far away.
Ginger's silver SMW was gone, and her bag was missing from the tent.
He looked down at his phone, where the signal was zero.
He stood there and sighed slightly.
*
Three o'clock in the morning.
Banquet.
Chi Ye handed the freshly mixed cocktail to a guest in front of him amid the deafening music, and felt the mobile phone placed close to him vibrate slightly.
The tone he gave to the ginger wine was different from that of others, he felt the vibration, immediately took out the phone, glanced at the screen, the man's unruly eyebrows narrowed slightly, jumped out of the bar with a calm face, and walked quickly to the door,
"Ah Ye!"
Zhao Juanjuan, who had just finished delivering wine to the guests, saw his back, was a little puzzled, and subconsciously chased after him, grabbed Chi Ye's tattooed arm, and complained, "Where are you going, it's not time to close the store yet!" ”
Chi Ye stopped, his handsome face was full of coldness, Zhao Juan looked at his murderous face, and was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and heard Chi Ye say: "Ginger wine is at my door now, I have to go back." ”
"She ......" Zhao Curly's veneer sequinned eyes slowly widened, and there was a moment of disbelief in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Chi Ye rushed out of the rain curtain, Zhao Juan was stunned in place for a moment, and immediately chased after him: "Chi Ye, I'll go with you!" ”
Five minutes later, a black modified motorcycle burst out of the bar's parking garage and drove away at incredible speed.
*
Jiang Jiu hugged his legs and sat on the steps in front of Chi Ye's house, watching the continuous rain in the sky.
Her mind was rarely empty, the financial reports and data were emptied from her brain, and she had no ideas.
The phone buzzed, she glanced down, pressed reject, then slid off the screen, clicked on the address book, and pulled the number into the blacklist.
After doing all this, she put down her phone, hugged her legs, and continued to sit on the steps, looking up at the rain curtain above her head.
Wen Xili sat in the car, looked at the rejected mobile phone, sighed lightly, and had to dial her again.
This time, it is directly [the number you dialed is temporarily unreachable. 】
Wen Xili knew that his mobile phone number had been blacklisted by Jiang Jiu.