Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 75 You used to be on a business trip for half a month and you wouldn’t call me.
In a conference room of more than 100 square meters, Xi Jinbai sat in the main seat, listening to the monthly summary reports of various departments. He played with a silver pen with his long and bony fingertips. His movements were careless, but he still gave people a strong sense of oppression. .

The phone vibrated, and he opened it and took a look.

He clicked on the photo that Mu Jingchuan sent him.

The palm of the hand suddenly exerted force.

In the photo, Sang Yu raised his head and smiled sweetly at the man in front of him. The corners of his mouth were softly curved. The man looked at her softly and said something in his mouth.

There was a cold look in Xi Jin's white eyes, his fingers tightened, and his joints made a slight sound.

The marketing manager was reporting well, but suddenly he felt that the temperature around him dropped to freezing point. He thought he had said something wrong. He was suddenly worried and his voice became less and less confident. However, Xi Jinbai did not say anything, so he could only bite the bullet. Going on, I was very nervous the whole time.

When the meeting ended, Xi Jinbai stood up and left with his cell phone.

The rest of the people's hanging hearts finally fell back to where they were before, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Xi Jinbai returned to the office and dialed Sang Yu's number.

Didn't get through the first time.

He pulled off his tie and threw it on the table, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. He still felt that something was blocking his heart and it was difficult to relieve himself.

I lit a cigarette and called a second time. After a long beep, I finally got through.

"Hello?" Sang Yu's clear voice came through the receiver.

Xi Jinbai blew out a circle of white smoke and said in a slightly lower voice, "What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything. Do you have anything to do with me?" Sang Yu just said goodbye to Huo Qiting and was still downstairs at home.

Xi Jinbai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the criss-crossing overpasses outside, and asked aloud: "Isn't the biscuit for me?"

Sang Yu didn't expect him to ask this, "You don't like sweets."

"Change it up once in a while."

"How do you eat in Sioux City?"

"You will give it to me when I come to Hong Kong Island?"

"I didn't do much. I should have finished eating by the time you get to Hong Kong Island."

"Keep it for me."

“Shelf life is very short.”

Xi Jinbai sneered from his throat and said, "You just don't want to eat it for me."

Sang Yu brushed his wind-blown hair and said, "You can buy it wherever you want. Your aunt at home can also cook it."

Xi Jinbai emphasized: "I want to eat what you made with your own hands."

“It’s not as delicious as the ones sold outside.”

"Then I want to eat too."

This topic couldn't be avoided, Sang Yu didn't answer, "It's nothing, I'll hang up."

"You don't want to see me so much?" Xi Jinbai felt helpless.

Sang Yu didn't know how to answer, so he simply asked: "Aren't you busy?"

Xi Jinbai twirled the cigarette butt in his hand, "I'm not busy enough? How often do I call you?"

"You used to be on a business trip for half a month without even calling me."

Now we are in contact almost every day, with a phone call every few days and a few chats on WeChat every day.

Sang Yu didn't mean to settle old scores, he was simply stating the facts.

Xi Jinbai didn't say anything, so she hung up the phone.

The phone sounded a short hang-up tone.

Xi Jinbai held the cigarette butt and took a deep breath. The stimulation of nicotine made the memory in his mind more vivid.

Maybe I didn't know how to cherish her at that time. I knew she was by my side and I could see her as soon as I went back, so there was no need to call her.
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On Friday, Tong Tong asked Sang Yu and Meng Qing to go to the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain to have fun.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and quiet environment, like a paradise.

The courtyard has a simple style, with blue bricks and glazed tiles, wooden doors and windows, and is surrounded by green trees, giving it a pastoral atmosphere.

Tong Tong made a strategy in advance, specifically avoiding weekends. There will be fewer people here, and there will naturally be more activities to play.

They experienced everything from water rafting, fishing in the fields, and picking farm dishes... They spent the whole afternoon in this way. In the evening, they bought some ingredients, added vegetables they picked themselves, and prepared to barbecue by themselves.

Tong Tong took a lot of photos and vlogs, which can be used as material to cut into videos when she goes back, so she can have both entertainment and work.

Mu Jingchuan checked into her Moments and called her to come over.

Tong Tong had no choice but to ask Sang Yu and Meng Qing for their opinions, "Mu Jingchuan said he wanted to come over, do you mind? If so, I'll tell him not to come."

Sang Yu has no objection.

Meng Qing also said: "I don't mind, just let him come over."

"Okay, we just need a driver." Tong Tong sent the location to Mu Jingchuan.

The staff helped them move the barbecue tools to the backyard. There were tents and umbrellas set up and several sets of tables and chairs, which were fully equipped.

The sun was setting, and the sky was half-dark. The colored lights hanging on the trees were already on. The lights twinkled and intertwined, as if stars were dancing on the treetops.

The evening wind blows through the branches and leaves, leaving a rustling sound, which blends with the sound of birds flapping their wings to create a vivid movement.

Isolated from the hustle and bustle of the city, you can occasionally feel the tranquility of nature, which is very comfortable and comfortable.

Tong Tong took the opportunity to take a lot of beautiful scenery at dusk. While adjusting the camera parameters, he asked: "Are you hungry now? I want to take some more material. Why don't you wait for me and we can bake together later?"

Sang Yu nodded, "Okay, you go ahead and take the photo." Meng Qing opened the mineral water and took a sip, "I'm not hungry either. I just had a snack."

Tong Tong looked around, "Then I went to the front yard to shoot. I feel like there are more movies there."

"Need help?" Sang Yu asked.

Tong Tong waved his hand, "No, I can handle it by myself."

Meng Qing said she wanted to join her and learn her photography skills.

Sang Yu was tired from playing in the afternoon and didn't want to move at the moment, so he didn't go with them.

She leaned on the swing chair to rest. The gently rocking chair and the gentle breeze brought her sleepiness away. Her thoughts were wandering on the edge of haziness without her realizing it. Her head was tilted on her arms.

In a light sleep, I felt a heavy weight on my body, and my breath burst into the light scent of pine wood, a long-lost and reassuring smell.

Subconsciously sensing something, his eyelids opened a crack and opened slowly. Unexpectedly, there was a black suit of excellent quality in front of him.

Through the surrounding light, a familiar figure also appeared in the peripheral vision.

Sang Yu was in a daze for a moment, and the confusion in her eyes had not dissipated. She straightened up and said in a soft voice with a hint of wryness, "Why are you here?"

Xi Jinbai stood next to her and looked at her condescendingly, "Don't you welcome me?"

Sang Yu remained silent, seemingly acquiescing. After a while, he took off his clothes and gave them back to him, "Your clothes."

Xi Jinbai didn't answer, "Cover it to cool down at night and don't catch a cold."

"I'm not cold."

As soon as she finished speaking, God seemed to be deliberately against her, and the cool breeze made her sneeze.

Sang Yu was slightly embarrassed and his cheeks felt hot.

The temperature was not low during the day, so she only wore a long-sleeved bottoming shirt and retro wide-leg pants.

"Too little to wear, wear a condom." Xi Jinbai said in a tone that would not allow him to refuse.

Sang Yu grabbed the collar of his coat and hesitated, "I'm not clean, I'll make your clothes dirty."

She went to the field to catch fish in the afternoon, and her body smelled fishy. She knew how expensive his clothes were.

Xi Jinbai didn't care at all and said in a casual tone, "You can wash it."

He could also throw it away, but he didn't say the second part, fearing that the girl would misunderstand.

"Yu Yu!"

Tong Tong, Meng Qing and Mu Jingchuan are back.

Meng Qing saw Xi Jinbai's shocked face and asked Tong Tong quietly: "Why is Mr. Xi here too?"

"I don't know either." Tong Tong frowned and looked at Mu Jingchuan with questioning eyes.

The latter touched his nose guiltily and said, "Ahem, it would be more lively if there are more people."

Tong Tong glared at him and said, "Go back and settle the score with you."

The jacket in Sang Yu's hand was like a hot potato. His fingertips tightened and wrinkled the flat ironed fabric. "Are you done shooting?"

"The filming is over." Tong Tong greeted Xi Jinbai, "Mr. Xi is here too, I didn't even know it."

Xi Jinbai didn't hide his intention and said bluntly: "Come to see Sang Yu."

Hearing this, Meng Qing opened her mouth in an "O" shape, so... Mr. Xi is chasing Sang Sang?
No wonder the magnetic field between them felt wrong last time. It turned out to be not an illusion! it is true!

Sang Yu's pupils narrowed slightly, and surprise flashed across his eyes. He never expected that Xi Jinbai would say it directly.

Tong Tong quickly changed the subject, "Let's start the barbecue, I'm a little hungry."

Several people worked together and quickly skewered the meat and vegetables with skewers.

The charcoal fire was lit and burned for a while, and soon white smoke came out. The oiled meat skewers "sizzled" on the grill, and the aroma was overflowing.

Tong Tong is more experienced and can control the heat just right.

Mu Jingchuan wanted to take her place, "Let me try."

"Can you do it?" Tong Tong expressed doubt. A young man like him can grill skewers?
Mu Jingchuan saw how easy it was for her to operate, "Although I haven't baked it for a long time, it doesn't look difficult."

Tong Tong inoculated him and said, "If you burn it, eat it yourself."

"How could it be burnt?"

Mu Jingchuan tried it with full confidence, but failed miserably. He didn't have time to turn it over and burned a few skewers of beef.

Tong Tong couldn't help laughing, "Don't waste it, eat it yourself."

Mu Jingchuan forcefully defended himself, "Actually, it's not bad, only one side is burnt."

"..."

Sang Yu found it interesting to see them getting along.

A bunch of grilled eggplants were suddenly handed to her. The bottom of the skewer was pinched by a big hand with sharp knuckles, "Try this."

Sang Yu glanced sideways, his eyes met Xi Jinbai's, and he moved his lips before making a sound. Xi Jinbai seemed to know what she was going to say, and added: "I've already roasted it, give it a try, and take a bite. Um?"

He was wearing a finely made shirt and trousers, and had a noble temperament, but he was holding an incompatible barbecue skewer in his hand, as if the uncontaminated snow-capped mountains of the mountains were stained with smoke and smoke.

He seems to know how to handle Sang Yu best. She is very soft-hearted and will accept soft things rather than hard ones.

On Meng Qing's left were Tong Tong and Mu Jingchuan, and on her right were Sang Yu and Xi Jinbai. She stood in the middle like a one-thousand-watt light bulb, blindingly bright.

(End of this chapter)