loincloth

Chapter 93

Jiang Jiu recommended herself, Ding Bo also agreed, and gave her three days to prepare the interview draft, and they contacted Huo Nan to confirm the interview time.

The time is now four in the afternoon. Jiang Jiu immediately began to formulate the direction and content of the interview. After several hours of immersive work, Jiang Jiu squeezed her sore and swollen neck, only to realize that it was already nine in the evening, and she forgot dinner .

Rubbing her stomach, she felt a little hungry, but there was no food in the room, and she was too lazy to go to the restaurant, so she took a pack of instant coffee and planned to continue working after drinking it.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Jiang Jiu was puzzled, opened the door, and saw Jiang Siyan standing at the door with a takeaway.

"How did you come?"

"I wanted to meet you downstairs, but I never saw you coming down. I sent you a message, but you didn't reply. I guessed that you might be too busy to forget yourself, so I came up by myself."

Only then did Jiang Jiu remember that her mobile phone was turned to silent and placed aside, so she probably didn't notice it.

Jiang Sixan glanced at her, "I've been standing outside for so long, why don't you invite me in?"

Jiang Jiu turned sideways and let him in.

Jiang Sixan packed a few home-cooked dishes, all of which she liked, "I see that you didn't eat well at noon, so eat more."

Jiang Jiu didn't feel hungry at first, but when she smelled the aroma of the food, her stomach couldn't help protesting.

She glanced at Jiang Sixan, while the other party was sitting on the side, and arranged the table and chopsticks for her thoughtfully, "Look at what I'm doing, don't tell me I have a pretty face?"

Jiang Jiu almost rolled her eyes, "I see that you have a thick skin written on your face."

Jiang Sixan chuckled, "Dinning, I heard your stomach is about to serenade."

Jiang Jiu took the chopsticks and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

The food was not bad, quite delicious. After eating, Jiang Jiu rubbed her stomach contentedly and ate the fruit after the meal.

Jiang Sixan watched her happily eating an apple, walked to the window sill, and took out a cigarette, "I'll smoke a cigarette."

Jiang Jiu bit the apple with a "click click", "Why do you like smoking?"

"When I feel sad for you."

"Hmph, lying."

Jiang Siyan lowered his head, biting a cigarette, lit it, and the flames lit up his eyebrows and eyes. The drooping eyebrows and the lightly biting cigarette end gave him a somewhat lazy look.

"Then what about you, when did you get so disgusted with shredded chicken jelly?"

Jiang Jiu's face was slightly taken aback, and she put down the apple in her hand, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"The last time you had dinner with Liang Xu, you said you had a stomach upset, but I didn't find any stomach medicine in your medicine cabinet at home, and the last time you had dinner with Liang Xu, I just saw the friend he sent Circle, there is a dish of shredded chicken jelly inside."

Jiang Jiu didn't expect Jiang Sixan to observe it so clearly, she bit her fork and tried to change the subject, "Don't be ridiculous, how can a person react so strongly to a dish, I..."

"tell me."

The man's dark eyes were deep, Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to continue to avoid this topic.

"It's getting late, you should go back, otherwise Chu Meng..."

"Jiang Jiu."

Jiang Jiu closed her eyes tightly, her hands trembled slightly, and her stomach began to churn again. She suppressed the discomfort, "Don't force me! I don't want to say it."

Looking at Jiang Jiu's instantly pale face, Jiang Siyan felt distressed for a moment, "Okay, don't say it."

Jiang Jiu retched a little, got up and went to the kitchen, and poured himself a glass of lemonade.

This pathological reaction showed that Jiang Jiu was extremely disgusted with the dish of shredded chicken jelly.

She was right, how could ordinary people react to a dish like this, so she must have encountered something, but she didn't say anything.

Jiang Siyan took a deep breath of the cigarette, biting through the popping beads in the cigarette. Suddenly, a trace of strawberry smell swept through his mouth. He stepped forward and kissed Jiang Jiu's lips.

(End of this chapter)