Chapter 9: He's Fierce

"Oh, it's still good to eat tomorrow if it's hot."

Money has to be earned, and it has to be saved between the teeth to accumulate a lot.

She rubbed her hands and returned to the original topic: "Cui Lu, my case, I hope you will deal with it as soon as possible." ”

After all, there are still shops to take care of, and you can't keep dragging it out like this.

I don't want to waste a little more emotional value on that dog man.

Cui Ying raised her eyebrows, picked up the plate of leftovers, and poured it into the trash.

Ji Shi was dumbfounded, subconsciously bent down to pull his hand, and said hurriedly: "What are you doing!" ”

They are all half-bowed, their heads facing each other, covering most of the light, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes a little ambiguous.

The distance between the two people was too close, so close that they could smell each other's bodies, see each other's pupils, and feel each other's breath.

Ji Shi inevitably thought of lying on his body last night, and his thoughts flowed.

Cui Ying didn't move, but her voice was low and hoarse, like a subwoofer.

"Overnight dishes contain a lot of nitrite and breed a lot of bacteria, which is easy to cause cancer, don't you know?"

Ji Shi pursed the corners of his lips and looked at the man speechlessly.

It's good to be rich.

She has eaten leftovers since she was a child, and she has never had cancer.

Her hand was still on his wrist, his temperature passing through her skin in the palm of her hand, a little lower than last night's, and not as damp.

It does not have the firm elasticity of the pectoral muscles, but the wrist has a sense of bone and strength.

Ji Shi's throat rolled, and he let go of his hand calmly, and his voice was calm: "It's okay to eat a few times once in a while." ”

Cui Ying lowered her eyes and saw her quietly rubbing her hands on her trouser legs.

He didn't fight with her anymore, it was her business that she liked to eat overnight dishes, and it wouldn't be him who got sick anyway.

He seemed a little annoyed, his fingers tapping his fingers at the dashboard of the dishwasher. The machine just chirps and beeps a warning sound.

Ji Shi looked at it for a while: "Don't you know how to use the dishwasher?" ”

Cui Ying glared at her angrily: "Do you want me to wash these dishes by hand?" ”

Ji Shi was murdered by him and depressed.

It turned out that the dirt bun that couldn't use the dishwasher was not her, and this man couldn't do housework at first glance.

She pressed the pause button, opened the door, and took the plates from his hand and put them in.

When he took the plate, his fingers inadvertently touched him, and it was still that crispy and numb strangeness.

I touched my nose and pretended that nothing happened, closed the door, and pressed the power button again.

Cui Ying leaned against the edge of the table to look at her, and said lightly: "If you are reluctant to eat that little leftover, don't make so much, or eat it all, and you won't waste it." ”

Ji Shi glared at him angrily, but he didn't want to go around in circles on this topic.

She suddenly realized that this man might just not want to talk to her about Zheng Yu, and said, "Cui Lu, did Zheng Yu tell you something?" ”

Cui Ying said honestly: "Do you think you can really divide it in this case?" ”

"Whether you can quickly divide it depends on Cui Lu's ability." Ji Shi is rare to be sharp and resolute.

But she also knew in her heart that she and Zheng Yu wanted to break off, not as simple as dealing with the financial division.

Compared with wealth, there are also people who are sophisticated.

Marriage is never a matter of two people, and there are families on both sides.

When Ji Shi thought of the others, he felt a faint pain in his stomach again.

She rubbed her forehead and looked at Cui Ying's indifferent eyes: "Okay, what do you do, I'll cooperate with you." ”

Next, Cui Ying arranged a time and place so that the two could spread out and talk face-to-face.

The location is in the conference room of the law firm.

As soon as the door of the conference room was closed, the two of them faced each other first, while he stood outside the conference room, leaning against the wall, playing games with his mobile phone.

In the conference room, Ji Shi looked at Zheng Yu's face and wanted to splash his face with boiling water.

She took a deep breath and said straight to the man: "Zheng Yu, there is nothing to say between us, why drag?" If you dare to step on two boats, you have to think that the boat will capsize. ”