Chapter 23: The Age Crisis

The age crisis is something that everyone has, male or female.

Jiang Shengjiu heard Linyin say his age so solemnly, and he felt a little funny and a little understanding.

I think when I was 30 years old, that sense of crisis turned into the power of buying skin care products.

But now......

Jiang Shengjiu looked down at his full and straight chest and took a breath.

Haha, my mother is only nineteen years old now!

Linyin quietly listened to Jiang Shengjiu's reply, but who knew that in the end, he heard a burst of untimely laughter.

"Jiang Shengjiu?" Linyin was a little serious. He didn't think it was funny that he was almost 30 years old.

Jiang Shengjiu felt that the prey in his hand was struggling, and hurriedly said to Linyin: "I'm busy now, and I have something to say tomorrow." You go to bed early, and you'll be bald if you stay up late. ”

After that, he hung up the phone, untied his headband, tied Wen Tingyue's hands, and prepared to ask.

Linyin looked at his phone and fell silent after beeping twice, and felt a little aggrieved for some reason for a while.

Gao Suke was hypnotic all the time, hoping that Linyin couldn't see himself.

"Gao Suke, I ....."

Without waiting for Linyin to finish speaking, Gao Zhu hurriedly replied, "Sir, your hair can be photographed as a shampoo advertisement." ”

Lin Yin glanced up at Gao Zhu and repeated, "I just wanted to ask you what you have planned for tomorrow." ”

Gao Suke laughed dryly, and immediately took out the record he had memorized and told him. At the end, he asked: "Boss, should the future arrangements be ended before 12 o'clock as much as possible?" ”

But after Takasuke finished speaking, he also knew that this was nonsense. When I work in Linyin, I generally can't take care of the time, and it's common to stay up all night.

And Linyin really ignored him, got up and went to the lounge at the back of the office to sleep. There is a meeting tomorrow morning.

Jiang Shengjiu over there dragged Wen Tingyue to a nearby coffee shop to prepare for questioning.

"Name, age, hobbies, measurements." After Jiang Shengjiu finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have added something strange, and his old face was a little red.

Wen Tingyue, who was tied hands, rolled her eyes.

When the interrogation was at an impasse, Chen Xinlai came over with coffee and snacks: "Come on, come on, the eldest ladies have a good meal and drink, and have something to talk about." There is no knot in this world that cannot be untied. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the knot on Wen Tingyue's wrist that had not yet been untied.

"Hehe, hehe." Chen Xinlai laughed dryly, stood up with his coffee in Wen Tingyue's white eyes, and moved to a corner lonely and ready to wait.

"Who, that's? Are you looking good? Why is your vision getting frustrated? Wen Tingyue sneered and said disdainfully.

Jiang Shengjiu had a headache, and thought it was the enemy's family, and now her familiar tone made her unsure of the relationship between the original Jiang Shengjiu and this girl.

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to tell the truth first, no matter what, I first learned from other people what I was talking about.

"Well, I have amnesia. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I just need you to tell me the contradiction between me and you. If it can be resolved, it will be resolved, and if it can't be resolved, forget it. ”

Wen Tingyue sneered after hearing her words, thinking that this person was now shameless and began to use amnesia as an excuse, but she was stunned when she saw her serious and unusual eyes. Then he leaned back on the chair and looked Jiang Shengjiu in front of him up and down.

Jiang Shengjiu didn't have any ghosts in her heart, unless her eyes were stronger than X-rays, or she could see that there was a soul under this skin.

"You're not Jiang Shengjiu." Leng Bulingding's words made Jiang Shengjiu, who was drinking coffee, chok.

Then he frowned and looked at her, ready to listen to her reasoning.