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Chapter 171 Your child is too clingy
It was sent by Yu Fengzhan.

[Xiao Jiu, do you have time tonight?Would it be convenient for us to have a meal together? 】

Jiang Jiu didn't think much about it, [Sorry, I have to pick up the cat at my friend's house tonight, and the kitten will stay at my house for a few days. 】

Unexpectedly, Yu Fengzhan continued to invite, 【Then can you do it tomorrow night? My friend has opened a new bar and wants to find someone to warm up the scene. If you can come, I will be very happy. 】

Hearing what the other party said, Jiang Jiu was too embarrassed to keep rejecting others' kindness, so she agreed.

Although she was in a hurry today, she still worked overtime for half an hour. She hurriedly packed up her things to pick up Doug, moved all his usual things to the house, and specially moved a place in the living room for him to use as a cat nest.

After finishing all this, he took a picture and showed it to Jiang Sixan.

However, Jiang Sixan didn't reply, so he was probably still busy.

When he came to the new environment, Doug was a little shy. Jiang Jiu hugged it to comfort him for a while, and then got up to prepare dinner.

Little Doug was extremely clingy to Jiang Jiu in a strange place, and she would cling to him even when she was sitting and eating.

It's so cute!
Jiang Jiu couldn't help but took a photo of little Doug and sent it to Jiang Sixan, 【Your kid is too clingy, so good at acting like a baby. 】

Jiang Sixan still didn't reply, Jiang Jiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he was still busy at this point, and he didn't know if he had eaten yet, this stomach problem can't be cured overnight.

Jiang Sixan didn't reply until she had finished eating, 【It likes it very much. 】

Jiang Jiu was proud, 【Needless to say, you just finished your work?have you eaten? 】

[Well, I was socializing with my partner just now, so I didn't pay attention to the phone. 】

【Is it over now? 】

[No, after drinking it, sneak out to smoke a cigarette and hide. 】

Jiang Jiu really couldn't imagine that a person like Jiang Sixan would even use smoking as an excuse to escape because he couldn't drink any more, which made him feel distressed and funny.

She quickly replied, 【Don't force yourself to drink if you can't finish it. You have to be responsible for persuading you to drink at the wine table. Besides, you have a stomach problem. Why do you drink so much wine at night? 】

Knowing that the other party might not be able to evade it at the wine table, Jiang Jiu sent another voice over, "Why don't we cooperate in acting, 5 minutes after you enter, I will give you a life-threatening chain, you make an excuse that there is something urgent, leave first ?”

Jiang Siyan turned on the voice and listened to her rambling voice, smiled lightly, held the cigarette between his skinned knuckles, took a deep breath, and exhaled white smoke.

He pressed the voice, "No, I'm leaving now."

Only then did Jiang Jiu feel relieved, "That's fine, you should pay attention to safety on the road and eat on time."

Putting down the phone, the smile in Jiang Siyan's eyes disappeared completely. In the dark abandoned building, Jiang Siyan threw the cigarette in his hand directly into the waste water basket next to him.

Several subordinates stood on one side, and one of them knelt in front of him tremblingly, "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, I was wrong in the previous thing. Please, my lord, please let me go. I promise I will never do it again." will appear in front of you!"

Jiang Siyan frowned, and walked forward slowly, "I have treated you well all these years, but you have been my father's dog, monitoring my every move. Manager Zhao is very capable."

Manager Zhao wanted to say something, but he was kicked hard to the ground.

He didn't care about the pain, so he hurriedly hugged Jiang Sixan's thigh and begged for mercy, "Mr. Jiang, I can't help it either. Old Mr. Jiang has been threatening me, or if you give me ten guts, I won't dare to go against you! "

Jiang Sixan kicked the man away again, this time with such force that the opponent's ribs might have been broken.

Manager Zhao was rolling all over the floor in pain. Jiang Sixan took off his glasses and wiped the lenses bit by bit with the handkerchief on his chest. His movements were wanton. In such a dark and deep environment, he was like a cold-faced Buddha, with a Under the pure and glamorous skin, but with killing in hand, it was like Satan coming in person.

(End of this chapter)