As soon as he came back from the underworld, Lin Zhihui received a call from Chu Qianning, saying that he wanted to sign a contract, and the tone seemed to be very important, so he didn't care about sorting out the messy information in his mind, and drove the newly repaired new car to the Chuangdian office building.

Ye Anrong has been flying to the capital on a business trip in the past few days, Lin Zhihui didn't stay longer after finishing his errands, and planned to leave directly, when he just walked to the gate, there was a sound of high heels hitting the ground behind him, which sounded very urgent.

Just as he was about to turn sideways to make way, a figure wrapped in a gust of fragrant wind rushed over, and at the same time, Chu Qianning's familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Lin Zhihui." ”

Lin Zhihui looked at the person who appeared in front of him with some surprise, Chu Qianning has a lively personality, she has always been dressed up in a small and fresh way, shirt, denim and board shoes are standard, but today she is wearing a flowing dress, with light makeup on her face, her hair is just right, and the whole person looks very different. If she hadn't greeted her first, but met on the road, Lin Zhihui really wouldn't have dared to recognize it.

"What, do you think I look good dressed like this?" Chu Qianning saw Lin Zhihui's surprised look, pulled the corners of her skirt a little proudly, and turned around in place.

Lin Zhihui naturally nodded, Chu Qianning didn't look bad, and she was very beautiful in this way, but somehow, there was an indescribable awkwardness.

"You came here, why didn't you go find me?" Chu Qianning stretched out his fist and lightly slapped Lin Zhihui's shoulder.

"Didn't I hear that you were busy, so I didn't dare to disturb. Lin Zhihui spread his hands.

These days are the end of the month, and a small event was held in time for Chuangdian, and the editors were so busy working overtime every day.

"No matter how busy we are, we have to get off work, and we are not machines, we always have to rest. Chu Qianning said with a smile, completely ignoring the few editors behind him, and was holding the information as if he were flying.

Lin Zhihui didn't speak, his expression was inexplicable.

"Are you going home, how about taking me all the way?" Chu Qianning came up and grabbed Lin Zhihui's arm, and before Lin Zhihui could answer, she continued, "By the way, you owe me several meals, and you have never fulfilled it." ”

"If you don't say it, I really forgot. Lin Zhihui smiled, and did not rush to break free of Chu Qianning, but said as usual: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I'll invite you to dinner today." ”

"That's not necessary. Chu Qianning shook her head, "If you are really sincere, accompany me to the supermarket to purchase." With that, she pulled Lin Zhihui and walked out of the door of the office building quickly.

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After shopping in the supermarket, Lin Zhihui and Chu Qianning returned to the community with large bags and small bags.

When he went upstairs and entered the door, Chu Qianning put everything on the ground and motioned for Lin Zhihui to sit casually.

Lin Zhihui stood at the door, looking at the shoes on the insole, there was a bag of garbage in the corner that had not been thrown away, and the small photo frame decorated on the shoe cabinet next to it was also crooked to the side.

Glancing at Chu Qianning, who was casual, Lin Zhihui's expression moved slightly.

It was not the first time he had come, and he clearly knew that Chu Qianning was a girl who liked to be tidy and tidy, and her room was always well organized. "The house is not your own, but the life is your own. This sentence is often on her lips.

Chu Tianling picked up his things and went into the kitchen as if he was nothing.

Lin Zhihui walked into the living room, picked up a small box that he almost stepped on, and noticed five or six bags of clothes, piled up randomly next to the sofa, the coffee table was empty, and there were a few shriveled oranges in the fruit bowl.

There was a sound in the kitchen, Lin Zhihui didn't walk over and ask if he wanted to help, but walked around the room, went into the bathroom to wash his hands, tilted his head slightly, glanced at Chu Qianning's busy figure in the kitchen, flashed out of the bedroom, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, and quickly glanced at it.

The bed was not made, Chu Qianning's beloved plush toy fell to the ground, and there was a small red incense burner on the bedside table.

Lin Zhihui's face was slightly gloomy, and he quietly closed the door.

Standing on the balcony for a while, Lin Zhihui subconsciously took out the cigarette case, and suddenly his hand was light, and the cigarette box was snatched away.

Lin Zhihui turned his head suddenly, and saw Chu Qianning staring at him, looking at him with a look of disgust: "Didn't you say that my house is non-smoking?"

"The addiction to smoking came up, and I forgot about it for a while. Lin Zhihui smiled embarrassedly, hiding the surprise that flashed in his eyes, and raised his hand to make a surrender.

"Tobacco and alcohol are harmful things, so it's better to touch them less. Chu Qianning put the cigarette case aside and stuffed the apple in his other hand into Lin Zhihui's hand, "I can't help it, just eat a fruit." ”

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The meal was quickly cooked, Lin Zhihui helped put it on the table, and Chu Qianning also took out a bottle of good red wine, as if he had not said anything about tobacco and alcohol at all just now, and persuaded Lin Zhihui to drink.

Lin Zhihui was also like amnesia, without a word, the wine was dry, and he didn't refuse, but before he was halfway through the meal, he began to stagger, with his tongue big, he couldn't even speak clearly, and the food he picked up couldn't be delivered to his mouth.

"No...... I'm going to wash, wash my face, sober up. Lin Zhihui drank another glass of wine, propped up the table with both hands, and wanted to stand up, but after several attempts failed, he finally fell down on the table, and soon let out a dull snoring sound.

Chu Qianning slowly put down her chopsticks, her originally smiling face gradually converged, and finally became expressionless, her eyes lost their light and became sluggish.

After a few moments, she stood up and walked into the kitchen, holding a sharp knife in her hand.

Slowly walked to Lin Zhihui's side and stood still, Chu Qianning held the knife in both hands and raised it high, but he froze in mid-air, his face was constantly flashing tangled, as if he was struggling, and finally returned to calm, and the sharp knife in his hand fell suddenly.

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Lin Zhihui put the unconscious Chu Qianning down on the sofa, patted several acupoints on her body with his palm, frowned slightly, and just straightened up, a joking voice came from behind him.

"Why don't you do it yet, do you want me to help?" Lin Zhihui paused slightly, and turned back angrily.

I saw that Candle Ying appeared at some point, floating in mid-air, sitting cross-legged, holding her face on her knees with both hands, with an expression of watching a play.

"When did you come back?" Lin Zhihui pulled a thin quilt next to the sofa and covered Chu Qianning.

"I think about it, probably when you peeked into someone's bedroom. Candle touched her chin and said with a wicked smile.

Lin Zhihui rolled his eyes at him, he arrived so early, and he didn't know how to come out to help.

"I'm not that blind. As if knowing Lin Zhihui's slander, Candle Ying spread her hands, "Destroying other people's good deeds will be struck by lightning." ”