The taxi turned the traffic light, drove some distance further, and slowly came to a stop on the side of the road.

Across the road is an elegantly decorated café with the office building of the Aeda Group not far away.

Lin Zhihui opened the door and got out of the car, carrying a backpack in his hand, a fluffy dog head poked out of the bag, and looked around, it was the remodeled candle Ying.

Crossing the road, Lin Zhihui raised his hand to press the candle back, closed the zipper, and then walked into the door of the café.

Lin Zhihui was led to the VIP area by the waiter, and saw Ye Anrong sitting next to a green plant, she was wearing a dark blue suit today, with a light-colored silk scarf tied around her neck, looking capable and elegant, looking down at a few documents at hand.

After a few simple greetings, Lin Zhihui ordered a cup of iced coffee, and first talked to Ye Anrong about the adaptation, saying that he did not plan to sign a contract at present, and now this way of writing is more suitable for him, and he hopes that the contract will only be limited to film and television adaptation.

"No problem. Although Ye Anrong seemed a little surprised, she didn't get to the bottom of it, and nodded happily in agreement, she believed that the reason given by Lin Zhihui was sincere, and in the way he wrote, it was indeed a constraint after signing the contract.

Lin Zhihui originally thought about a long story and was about to persuade Ye Anrong, but he didn't expect her to agree to his obviously reasonable request without asking, which was a little unexpected.

Ye Anrong took a sip of coffee, smoothed the hair that fell to his ears, and looked at Lin Zhihui for a while: "Now that the business is over, are you going to give me an explanation about yesterday's incident?"

"Uh......" Lin Zhihui took a sip of coffee stuck in his throat, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, obviously Ye Anrong saw that he was looking at his intentions.

"I don't think you're a staunch atheist. Lin Zhihui put down the cup, organized the language, and looked up at Ye Anrong.

Ye Anrong shrugged his shoulders: "It used to be, but after so many things, I saw the horror of ghosts, and I began to believe in the theory of gods and ghosts." As she spoke, she lifted her long hair on one side, revealing a dark scar: "After all, these injuries can't be faked." ”

Lin Zhihui was stunned, no wonder he saw Ye Anrong these few times, she was all long-haired shawls, and thought that she had changed her hairstylist, but it turned out to cover up the scars.

Looking at Ye Anrong like a little girl waiting to listen to the story, with some expectant eyes, Lin Zhihui felt quite pressured, it was he who took the initiative to ask her to give a reasonable explanation, and now that the matter is coming, he can't say a word, and he has no appetite for nothing, which really makes him have the urge to run away.

Ye Anrong glanced at Lin Zhihui with some doubts, thinking that he had scruples, so he said: "Without my orders, no one will approach here, don't worry about your words being heard by a third person." ”

Lin Zhihui smiled bitterly to himself, what he was going to say could only be known by God, although he was beautiful, but it was a matter of life, he didn't have the courage to put it together, in case it really attracted thunder, it was not a joke.

"There is a saying that the secret of heaven should not be revealed. It is not a way to remain silent, Lin Zhihui simply closed his eyes and said: "There is also a saying that the Buddha says that you can't say it." What happened yesterday, I can't explain it, I can't explain it, can you also act as if it didn't happen?"

Ye Anrong was slightly stunned, and looked at Lin Zhihui and didn't speak.

Lin Zhihui sat in place with some apprehension, according to the bridge of the film and television drama, at this time, the heroine either spilled coffee or flipped the table, he and Ye Anrong were actually not familiar with each other, and he couldn't predict how she would react.

glanced at the coffee in front of Ye Anrong, he ordered it before he came, it shouldn't be too hot, this table is solid wood, it is estimated that she can't move a Bai Fumei, and the folder doesn't look too strong, it shouldn't hurt too much if it hits his face, Lin Zhihui was thinking nonsense, and saw that Ye Anrong finally moved.

Lin Zhihui immediately stepped forward slightly, ready to take the call, he didn't want Ye Anrong to just pat his hand lightly, his face didn't change much, but with a smile, his scalp was really numb.

"It's a lot easier. Ye Anrong smiled, put away the documents on the table, and said in a brisk tone: "Originally, I thought that I was saved by you twice, how to repay it, since this is the case, just one stroke, it is better to treat it as if it never happened." ”

The expected storm did not appear, Lin Zhihui was still a little confused, Ye Anrong had already stood up, stepped on high heels, and walked out of the café with a swaying posture, just looking at a back, you could also feel her anger.

"Haha. You're finished, and people are angry. Candlelight climbed onto the table, gloating, and ate the small snacks on her plate.

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched, and when he saw the waiter looking over here, he grabbed the candle back and stuffed it into his bag, and beckoned to him.

"The account has been settled. The waiter said with a smile, looking at Lin Zhihui with a little curiosity, he had never seen anyone who could make Ye Anrong throw his sleeves away.

"Well, I made people angry, and I drank a cup of coffee for nothing. Lin Zhihui had no choice but to get up and leave.

"Are you like this, are you called eating soft rice?" Walking out of the café, Candle Ying persistently poked her head out, her mouth stuffed with snacks, and said vaguely.

"Eating can't stop your mouth. Lin Zhihui angrily pressed the eye-catching dog head back into his backpack.

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In the next few days, Chuangdian Group teamed up with Taizheng Media to adapt its popular literary works and enter the film and television industry, occupying the front pages of major mainstream websites, constantly swiping the screen, while making people sigh that Ye Anrong is really wealthy, netizens can't help but be full of expectations for the upcoming TV series, and the online novels that have entered the adaptation list have also risen with the tide, greatly enhancing their popularity.

During this period, Lin Zhihui coded words as always, and his life was quite peaceful, the only fly in the ointment was that he met King Yama again, and learned that from now on, Candle Ying, like Qian, has also become a prisoner under his supervision, and the same sentence is unknown, which means that he will be tied to these two guys for a long time.

It's okay to be a thief, because she has the identity of a human being, so she doesn't have to follow him all the time, but Candle Ying is a complete black household in the human world, and she has nowhere to go, and now it has become his responsibility, for this, Lin Zhihui is really dissatisfied, he is such a lazy person, he is tired of taking care of himself, and he doesn't want to raise an uncle-like pet, but in the face of the iron-faced and selfless King Yama, he doesn't even have a bargaining position, so he can only honestly accept his fate.

Although Candle Ying has always emphasized that it is a descendant of the dragon clan and is not a lowly pet, and she also dislikes Lin Zhihui's shabby and shabby place where she lives, which is not worthy of its noble status, and it also changes the reality that one person and one demon become roommates.