"What about Lei Zhendong?" Himeko interrupted her, and there was no smile in her eyes, as if she couldn't shine into the sunshine of the sea, so deep that it made people tremble.

Mo Qiqi's thin body trembled slightly, and the head that had just hung down was raised again, and he looked at Ji Zihua with a smile: "Why did you ask him?" She also saw the appearance of the two people in the ward that day, and it was clear that one couldn't get used to the other, so she let Himeko go first.

Ji Zihua smiled, her pure smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and changed the topic without a trace: "Anyway, I don't have anything to do now, where are you going to be my driver." ”

"Ugh." Mo Qiqi blushed, she didn't really want to go anywhere, she just didn't want to see Fu Siya, but when Ji Zihua said this, if she didn't go out, it seemed a little too much?

Ji Zihua smiled, let Mo Qiqi wait at the door, went to find a car and drove over, and waited for Mo Qiqi to jump into the passenger seat before asking softly: "At this time, do you want to drink something or eat?" "Morning or evening, whether it's afternoon tea or dinner, there seems to be something wrong.

"Let's eat." Mo Qiqi bit his lip and suddenly asked Himeko: "I want to eat something very spicy, can you do it?" ”

"Of course." Even if it doesn't work, sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, and Jizi still has this demeanor.

Mo Qiqi grinned, as if nothing had ever happened, her smile was clean and sweet, and it was far from her usual indifferent appearance.

Ji Zihua turned his head sideways and saw Mo Qiqi's side face, the sunset through the car window glass, just shining from Mo Qiqi's brow, which actually made him stunned for a while.

He has such a life experience, talent and appearance, what kind of woman has not been seen, but he has not met another woman so far, such as this moment, so that the peace in his chest for many years will be uncontrollable agitation.

Mo Qiqi smiled faintly, because she was not in the city, the scenery outside the car window was very good, but all the scenery jumped into her eyes, as if it was just a passing cloud, a flower in the mirror, and a moon in the water.

Ji Zihua also drove outside before, and knew where to eat, so he took Mo Qiqi with him.

"That's good." Special snacks are not high-end restaurants, but things are very suitable for Mo Qiqi's appetite, and he is reluctant to put down his chopsticks when he eats with a red face.

Himeko looked at her from the side, and her eyes rippled in circles.

The more unhappy she was, the more she smiled happily, but the coldness in her eyes couldn't escape his eyes.

Mo Qiqi finally finished gnawing a chicken claw, and stared at Ji Zihua in astonishment: "Don't you like it?" Why not eat it? "Finding something that meets her appetite like this, is it because he doesn't like it?

"I like it." Ji Zihua smiled, withdrew his gaze that fell on Mo Qiqi, sandwiched a crayfish, slowly put on his gloves, and began to peel the shell.

Is......

Mo Qiqi glanced at Ji Zi's painting, and then looked at the greasy of his hands, and instantly felt that if Ji Zihua was a fairy in the painting, she must be a beggar on the side of the road.

Thinking about it like this, the appetite that was originally extremely hungry has become unbearable, and it is difficult to swallow.

Ji Zihua finished peeling a lobster, and then elegantly reached out and put it on the plate in front of Mo Qiqi.

Mo Qiqi, who had stopped his chopsticks, glanced at Himezi's painting in a sneering manner.

Ji Zihua didn't look at her, and continued to peel off a lobster, "Eat, the crew's lunch is very late in the afternoon, and I'm not hungry now." ”

"Ugh." Mo Qiqi responded shallowly, since Ji Zi's paintings had already been peeled for her, if she didn't eat them, it seemed a little unreasonable.

It took a lot of time for the two of them to eat, and in the end, there were only piles of bones and shrimp shells left on the table, and almost everything was eaten by Mo Qiqi, and after marveling at his big appetite, Mo Qiqi took the initiative to check out.

"I'll go." Ji Zihua reached out and pressed Mo Qiqi's hand touching the wallet, and her good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised, "You are a girl." ”

This sentence seems to have been said to her by Huo Jingtian, right?

Mo Qiqi didn't know why she thought of Huo Jingtian at this time, compared with Huo Jingtian, Ji Zi's painting is simply two extremes, the difference between cloud and mud, she was once young and ignorant, and felt that a man like Huo Jingtian was what she wanted all her life, and when she met Ji Zihua, she suddenly felt that she couldn't help but sigh that she was short-sighted at the time, although, a man like Ji Zihua didn't seem suitable for living on earth at all.

"Do you want to go back now or later?" buried the bill, Mo Qiqi was drinking water when Ji Zihua came back, looking at her eyes were dusty, as if she was just waiting for her to make a decision, what she said, it was what it was.

Although Mo Qiqi is unwilling to delay the time of Ji Zi's painting, she can probably only face Lei Zhendong when she goes back at this time, thinking that it is better to go back later, I hope that Fu Siya is no longer in the mood to mess with her.

Of course, Ji Zihua had no objections, and after thinking about it a little, he went to drive, and drove Mo Qiqi to the bar street when it was slightly dark.

The last time he went, it was very bad and there were few people on the street, but this time it was probably because of the weather, and he could see the crowd on the street in the car, in addition to the bars and other shops, there were also many stalls selling small things on the side of the road.

Mo Qiqi looked around with no interest, and then picked a relatively quiet music bar to enter, and sat down in a corner with Himeko.

For a whole afternoon, Mo Qiqi didn't say anything, Ji Zihua didn't ask anything, the state continued between eating and drinking, Mo Qiqi didn't say that he was in a bad mood, and Ji Zihua didn't seem to notice anything.

But as soon as he drank the wine, Mo Qiqi didn't seem to be finished, completely beyond Ji Zihua's expectations, one cup after another, thinking about it was even more fierce than his momentum that night, until Mo Qiqi drank up the two bottles of foreign wine he ordered, Ji Zihua's face changed slightly, and stopped Mo Qiqi's urge to call for wine: "If you drink it again, you will be drunk." He hasn't seen Mo Qiqi drink so much wine, and the self-control of Mo Qiqi in his memory is very remarkable, compared with girls of the same age, there is always a maturity that does not match her age.

Mo Qiqi only bent his thin lips slightly when he heard this, and a smile gradually spread on his little melon seed face: "I haven't tried the taste of drunkenness, let me try it tonight?" Although this sentence was really irresponsible, she suddenly didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to go back.

Fu Siya came to the hotel aggressively, looking at her appearance, she would not stop easily at all, and it didn't matter if there was no marriage certificate between her and Lei Zhendong, she could justifiably throw everything to Lei Zhendong.

But they are already a legal husband and wife, as long as Fu Siya or the Fu family presses a little tighter, once Lei Zhendong can't bear the pressure, everything will be exposed on the spot, and the secrets between them can no longer be hidden.

It's not that she doesn't believe Lei Zhendong, but she's just too worried that Nameless and Fang Qinglan are also involved, they have already suffered a lot because of her relationship, and they can't let Fang Qinglan worry about her affairs anymore; Let Nameless, at a young age, the age when he should be the most innocent, but he was forced to be sensible.

Ji Zihua finally showed a little worried look, sat in the soft sofa opposite Mo Qiqi, and looked at her calmly.

She didn't say anything, but her eyes were as deep and messy as the sea, and she didn't need to say anything at all.

When Mo Qiqi was drunk and finally about to leave, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, although Ji Zihua also drank a lot of wine with him, but his eyes were always clear, and he sent Mo Qiqi to the small square at the door of the hotel safely.

"Mo Qiqi." As soon as he stepped on the ground, Mo Qiqi's heart trembled slightly, and he looked up and saw Su Shuishui coming this way.

"Why are you here?" She still drank a little too much, and the moment she got out of the car door, she couldn't taste a little drunk, but fortunately, Himeko helped her so that she didn't fall down.

But the eyes of the man standing in the distance were pitch black because of the hands that reached over to help her, and the anger was like a blooming overlord flower, rippling around in minutes.

Mo Qiqi obviously also felt that the atmosphere suddenly became a little different, and without a trace, she avoided Ji Zihua's hand holding her waist, lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Ji Zihua had already seen Lei Zhendong in a hurry, but it was obvious that he was not like Mo Qiqi, he would help him if he helped him, Mo Qiqi was in a bad mood, he was not afraid of anyone.

Su Shuishui glanced at both sides, took a breath of cold air, took over Ji Zihua with one hand to support Mo Qiqi, and whispered in her ear: "Lei Zhendong is here." Although Fu Siya came to the crew, she was really unhappy, she couldn't understand why this man and Mo Qiqi were together for three days and had rotten peach blossoms, but the current situation is not like that, so she better not interfere.

"......" Mo Qiqi's body shook, and he raised his head with Su Shuishui's gaze.

Lei Zhendong stood not far away, about four or five meters away under the banyan tree, his eyes were desolate and cold, as if he didn't see her painting back with Himeko but grabbed \/raped in bed, and his face was hard to see.

Ji Zihua smiled, locked the car door, and her voice was warm, as if she didn't see Lei Zhendong's existence, "Qiqi, let's go, I'll send you up." ”

And send her up!

Lei Zhendong's handsome face was as black as ink, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he strode in front of Mo Qiqi, his sharp gaze firmly locked her palm-sized delicate face, and the slightly cool palm firmly controlled her right hand, pinching her bones painfully: "You dare to go with him?" ”

Although it was a questioning tone, the people present were as dull as Su Shuishui, and they also sensed the obvious thoughts of this young man, and the hand holding Mo Qiqi loosened, and then simply let go: "Qiqi, let Lei Zhendong send you up." ”