Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 75

Qi Can laughed in a muffled voice, the tenderness in his eyes parted like water waves, and he said love words at his fingertips: "Then I can't control my liking for my sister."

Straightforward and ostentatious, speaking the most touching words of love.

Used to coax people.

"Look at the time. If you don't go back to Yiyue Home, you will catch up with the traffic jam during the evening rush hour." An Yuecheng tapped his eyebrows with his fingertips, and raised his chin slightly in the direction of the anti-theft door.

The young man was quite regretful, his eyelids were drooping, and the corners of his lips were drooping, "My sister actually drove me away, so sad."

Qi Can's way is getting wilder and wilder.An Yuecheng secretly commented in her heart.

"Either go home or go back to the dormitory, you choose one." An Yuecheng withdrew his hand, sat down on the sofa, and hugged the laptop on the side to his lap.

Recently, she wants to go through the preliminary outline of the graduation short play.

The formal internship will start next week, the graduation thesis, the graduation short play and the internship work, it is really not easy to put it together.

How much time is a little tense.

Qi Can looked down at the time on the watch, but didn't hold back any longer, "Then I'm leaving, sister remembers to miss me."

After closing the anti-theft door casually and turning around, the smile on the boy's face faded instantly.

The peach blossom eyes that were sparkling and seductive before were now cold and indifferent, and the dark paranoia hidden in the depths gradually emerged.

The boy's slender and slender fingers caressed the watch. Under the pure and light blue moonlight, the cold white wrist was faintly filled with a jade-like shimmer.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qi Can opened the phone's address book, swipe twice, and tap on the name of "Duan Jiyu".

"Beep—beep—" the phone was connected when the bell rang until it was close to hanging up automatically.

"Hello? Young Master Qi, why are you calling now?" Duan Jiyu's voice was low and hoarse, panting slightly.

Qi Can let out a soft snort, and said coolly, "Preaching adultery in the daytime?"

"It's not daytime, the moon is out." Duan Jiyu on the other side drank a few sips of water.

"Didn't you say that you have a deep love for your family?" The boy leaned back, adjusted the seat and half lay down, with his long legs loosely open.

Duan Jiyu clicked his tongue, and avoided answering: "When did Young Master Qi learn Shang Chuchen's gossip? If you have something to do, please tell me quickly. I'm still waiting here."

"There are some of my poisonous people on Weibo who are attacking my sister." Qi Can's tone was unhurried, clearly plain and straightforward, but hidden like a dagger.

"Your Duwei? Then you take care of it?" Duan Jiyu didn't quite understand, "You can't take care of it, you should also find Shang Chuchen, directly ban the speech and criticize, and then check the IP address."

Qi Can didn't answer.

Duan Jiyu also fell silent, and it took more than ten seconds before he opened his mouth: "You don't think... this is inappropriate, do you? For such a trivial matter, you want someone's life... And I can't help you with this matter." what."

"Am I that ruthless?" The young man chuckled suddenly, his voice clear and superior.

In the noble circle of the imperial capital, you are the most ruthless.Duan Jiyu complained.

"Then what do you want? Teach them a lesson and warn them not to do it again?" He couldn't figure out Qi Can's mind, so he could only guess wildly.

Qi Can was unexpectedly easy-going: "Okay."

Duan Jiyu was dumbfounded.

What does it mean?
How can this work?
"No, there are many kinds of lessons. Which one do you want? To what extent do you want to be taught? You can't go around the world with just a few words!" He couldn't help but complain.

"Hmm..." The young man pondered for a moment, "You can do whatever you want, look at it, hang up first, my company's documents haven't been processed yet."

"Crack." The phone was hung up.

Duan Jiyu stared at the phone screen with a series of questions stuck in his throat, out of breath.

I've never seen such a hand-wringing shopkeeper!
"Young Master Duan, don't you want to continue?" The soft and boneless body pressed up from behind, and the cool fingertips slipped across his chest inadvertently.

"Continue to fart." Duan Jiyu brushed his hair, lost his usual demeanor, "I'm here to work, how can I have the mind to do such a thing."

The woman flipped her long golden hair casually, and took a closer look at him, her voice was charming but not bewitching, "It's time to have fun, it's only troubles that need to continue."

"I don't have that energy." Duan Jiyu waved his hands again and again, "I don't know how long I'll have to worry about Mr. Qi's matter, why don't you give me some advice, let's continue when it's over?"

"Tsk." The woman's blue eyes were calm, she leaned back against the wall slightly, her posture was a bit lazy, "Duan Shao is completely using me as a tool."

Duan Jiyu leaned over and raised the end of his eyes lightly, "What did you say, we have been in love for so many years——"

"Fart." It was obviously a rude word, but when she said it softly, it was a little more indescribable.

"We both know who you have in your heart. Don't make it seem like you and I are going to get married." The woman pressed her fingertips against his forehead and pushed it away gently.

"Where do domestic flowers have the fragrance of wild flowers?" He smiled playfully.

The woman glanced at him coldly, "Isn't Yan Qingqi from your own family?"

Duan Jiyu was silent.

It took a long time to speak: "You are used to revealing my shortcomings."

The woman was naked, walked to the head of the bed without hesitation, lit a cold cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

"Duan Jiyu, take what you need, don't mention feelings." Her voice was very weak.

The smoke suddenly lingered around her, softening her sharp outlines, and even her cold eyebrows and eyes softened.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he responded simply and neatly: "Okay, take what you want, and now I want it again."

"It's not that you're careless—hmm!" Her retorting words were swallowed by Duan Jiyu.

The shallow and low moans and gasps sounded again in the room.

From time to time, there is also a vague sentence: "Duan Jiyu, I'm sorry for you—"

"Sisi, you don't have this ability."

……

The cold wave came on Monday, and the imperial capital ushered in a new wave of cooling. The daily minimum temperature fell below zero degrees Celsius, and the daily maximum temperature was only [-] or [-] degrees Celsius.

In autumn and winter in the imperial capital, strong wind is an indispensable element.

An Yuecheng wrapped herself in a camel-colored cashmere coat and added a gray scarf to maximize her warmth.

After explaining her purpose to the receptionist at the front desk, she followed the direction the receptionist said, and soon arrived at the Human Resources Department on the third floor to meet Ms. HR Wang.

"Here, here is your work permit and access control card." Wang Wei handed over the internship work permit to An Yuecheng.

Black characters on a white background, the department and position she belongs to are written.

The word "Prayer" is printed in red on the upper right corner.

"Thank you, Sister Wang." After officially entering the job as an intern screenwriter, An Yuecheng also took a step closer to addressing her.

"The screenwriting department is on the seventh floor. I'll take you to meet your future colleagues."

Wang Wei led her into the elevator, and said to her carefully: "The person in charge of the screenwriting department is Du Ying, who is also your future immediate boss. She has a straight temper and sometimes she doesn't hold back too much when she speaks. Remember not to worry too much." Take it to heart."

　This pair of Ah Fu think they can drink too.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)