Chapter 8: Cousin

There is no shortage of people in the workplace.

Separated by a workstation, there was a long queue for Mishan's evening appointments.

Mi Shan took the air cushion to touch up her makeup, "Tonight won't work, Mr. Xue wants me to accompany him to a dinner party." ”

The colleagues in the office looked at Jiang Jianing with a little more sympathy in their eyes.

Jiang Jianing is happy and clean, it is rare that he doesn't have to serve Xue Rin'an, he asked his friend Chen Yanran to eat and go shopping, and did a nail art by the way.

The nail art style was chosen by Chen Yanran for Jiang Jianing.

The pink-toned, hand-painted camellia petals are beautiful.

"This sets your complexion, how can you shine whitely," Chen Yanran propped her cheeks, "Ning Ning, I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

Because Chen Yanran's boyfriend is an acquired aphasia and can only rely on sign language to communicate, a project he is in charge of at the institute will be visited by a foreign team next week, and he needs to accompany him with sign language and English interpreters.

Chen Yanran sighed: "I know sign language, but I'm a scumbag." ”

But Jiang Jianing is different, Jiang Jianing passed the TOEFL and IELTS in her junior year, and also participated in the official simultaneous interpretation training camp...... Well, cheap.

Jiang Jianing immediately agreed.

Chen Yanran jumped up and gave Jiang Jianing a bear hug, "I know you're the best!" ”

That night, Chen Yanran packaged the project materials of the institute and sent them to Jiang Jianing, and Jiang Jianing looked at it after decompressing, good guy, there were ten folders.

Looking at the professional terms of these notes, she pinched her eyebrows.

This girl really looks up to her.

At this moment, Jiang Jianing's phone rang.

She looked at it and saw that it was a call from a strange city.

There was only one ringtone on her phone, and when she tried to connect, it was disconnected.

Immediately, a friend application popped up on WeChat.

WeChat avatar is a big boy's long photo of the beach by the sea, I don't know, she casually flipped through the other party's circle of friends, but it can be seen that he is a big boy with a very delicate life.

She didn't care, she didn't pass, the phone was just about to be put down, another message reminder jumped out, this time with a note, and she moved in her hand.

[I am Xue Rin'an's cousin Zhou Zhiheng. 】

……

In the box of the bar.

"It's passed!"

Zhou Zhiheng, who had been curled up in the corner with his mobile phone, suddenly screamed, a small spot of light on the mobile phone screen was cast on his face, and his fingers typed quickly.

[I mentioned it when I was having dinner with my cousin, and he gave me your mobile phone number. We're still in the party. 】

Xue Rin'an poured another glass of wine, and a mocking smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

A young man on the side held his glass, turned to the waiter, and said, "Change the lemonade." ”

Someone shouted: "Fang Ershao, drink lemonade in the bar, can this still work!" ”

Fang Baishen glanced over coldly: "Follow the doctor's instructions." ”

He knew that Xue Rin'an had a stomach problem, and the annual physical examination was still a letter he wrote to the hospital.

Fu Nanxian took advantage of the fire to rob Xue Rin'an's cigarette and extinguished it, and said with a smile: "Smoking is harmful to health." ”

He glanced at Zhou Zhiheng, who was holding his mobile phone and smirking, and asked Xue Rin'an, who was obviously absent-minded, "Just let it out?" ”

During the meal, Zhou Zhiheng had the courage to ask Xue Rinan for Jiang Jianing's mobile phone number, but he didn't expect Xue Rinan to give it to him.

Xue Rin'an felt a tightness in his chest, pulled his neckline loose, and fiddled with a metallic lighter in his hand, his voice was a little low under the musical accompaniment in the box, "It's boring." ”

Fu Nanxian couldn't hold back and kicked him under the coffee table.

When did he say it was boring, wasn't he in high spirits?

Xue Rin'an took advantage of the situation to get up, walked over in three steps and grabbed Zhou Zhiheng, who was smiling on the sofa: "Go to the bathroom." ”

Fang Baishen glanced towards the door, "What's the matter?" ”

Fang Baishen went abroad to study for a year, and he has only been back for half a month.

"Half a year ago, Lao Xue fell in love with a girl and promoted her to be a secretary," Fu Nanxian shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case and bit it, "If you win other people's hearts, you still want other people's hearts." ”

He said with a sudden joy, "Who knows, kicked the iron plate." ”

"And the girl he can't handle?" Fang Baishen was a little surprised, "What is it?" ”

"That girl ......," Fu Nanxian pursed her lips, "not ordinary." ”

He and Xue Rin'an knew each other in open crotch pants, and he knew him better than himself. That woman seemed to be tailor-made for Xue Rin'an, and every inch was bouncing on his preferences and desire to conquer, and it was impossible to give up like this.

Zhou Zhiheng was replying to WeChat when he went to the bathroom.

Xue Rin'an looked at his cousin's smiling face, and couldn't help but glance at him coldly.

"Love at first sight?"

He heard Fu Nanxian say that the last time Jiang Jianing went to the restaurant to pick up people, he just had a face-to-face with Zhou Zhiheng.

Zhou Zhiheng: "Brother, this is a feeling. ”

The phone rang.

[Still in the bar? 】

Zhou Zhiheng: [Just came out, my cousin asked me to come out to breathe. 】

He thought about it for a while, and then said: [Shall I invite you to dinner tomorrow night? 】

Zhou Zhiheng leaned against the wall, his eyes never took off the phone screen, "I asked her to have dinner tomorrow night, will she agree?" ”

"She got back to me." As soon as the words fell, Zhou Zhiheng happily whistled and pressed the voice.

In the quiet bathroom, a woman's voice sounded -

"See you at the gate of the International Trade Center at six o'clock tomorrow night, good night, little boy Zhou."

With the sound of circulating water in the tank, it is like the gentlest murmur between lovers in the middle of the night.

Xue Rin'an's eyes swept coldly across the boy's mobile phone screen and buckled the belt.

The extremely light metal clasp clicked.