He said in a deep voice: "Since Madame has said this, the refusal seems to me to be too small, just forget the check, I just hope that Madame will not embarrass me in the future!" ”

Ouyang Jingru tugged at the corners of her lips, her smile was not very natural, and she said in a low voice: "Then thank you, Mr. Jian, I will send a special plane to pick you up tomorrow!" ”

"No, just let it go!" Jian Junxi's words were extremely light, but she could feel her fearless momentum.

"Okay, that's excuse me, please come here on time tomorrow Mr. Jane." Ouyang Jingru got up gracefully, and her whole body exuded a faint golden light, as if she was born with a noble aura lingering.

"It must be ......" Jian Junxi got up politely and put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, which was also indescribably extravagant.

Ouyang Jingru turned around with a smile and walked slowly to the door, Wen Hao picked up the check on the table and handed it to Yan'er, sending them to the door.

After closing the door, he asked cautiously, "Young Master, are you really going?" She made it clear that she was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink, in case she ......"

"What about the Longtan Tiger's Den? She sincerely invited, who would dare not give face? Jian Junxi interrupted coldly, even if it was a volcano or an oil pot, she must go.

It's ridiculous, she's worried that she won't have a chance to do it......

"So what do we need to do to prevent it?" Wen Hao also reacted, in the past two days, he has also understood the current situation almost well, since there is no way out, at least he has to protect himself.

Jian Junxi sat down again, picked up the tea on the table that was already slightly cold, and took a sip.

The sharp eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a ghostly aura all over her body, and her thin lips were slightly hooked: "No, if she wants me to die, there is no need to be so polite!" ”

Wen Hao nodded lightly and asked suspiciously, "Then I don't have to do anything?" ”

"No, go and help me prepare some gifts for the el......ders" Jian Junxi suddenly remembered that he was going to Mo Zixuan's house at night, and he couldn't go empty-handed.

Raised his hand and looked at the time, and then looked at the clothes on his body, I haven't seen Mi Xiaole and Mo Chen for so many years, I really miss them.

"Okay!" Wen Hao frowned, glanced at her with a little meaning, and wanted to ask something, but seeing that she seemed to be in a hurry, he didn't speak again, turned around and went out.

Jian Junxi stood up, picked up the bag on the table, walked to the door, returned to the lounge and took a shower first, changed into the white shirt, and just tidied it up.

Wen Hao informed her that Mo Zixuan had arrived and was in the office, she picked up her bag and straddled it diagonally over her shoulder.

Pushing open the office door, he saw Mo Zixuan sitting on the sofa drinking tea, a ray of sunlight outside the window hit his body, making him look particularly warm, she called softly: "Zixuan......"

Mo Zixuan raised his eyes, and was stunned for a moment, the beautiful young man in front of him was really good-looking.

The hair is as faint as black jade, the thick eyebrows are slightly raised, and a pair of black cut eyes are like clear crystals, so translucent and pure, with a trace of essence, people dare not underestimate it.

The corners of his lips are slightly raised, with a dazzling smile, the white shirt has no wrinkles, and a black bag is straddled, looking so youthful and energetic.

It's like a prince coming out of a comic, and it's incredibly beautiful, and you can't take your eyes off it at all.

"Zixuan......" Seeing that he didn't reply, Jian Junxi called again.

"Hmm, ready?" Mo Zixuan was called back to his senses by her and got up with a smile.

"Okay, Wen Hao, where's the thing?" Jian Junxi turned his head to look at Wen Hao, who was still sorting out documents on the computer.

(End of chapter)