Wen Jue took a small sip and listened to Li Yan explain the cause and effect.

I don't know if it's Mozart, Beethoven, or some other musician on the vinyl record in the café, and I don't know what concerto it is.

Li Yan, who played the piano, yawned, but fortunately, there was coffee to support.

"What do you mean... Cheng Ying deliberately?" Wen Jue put the mug back into the cup and saucer after listening, picked up the small spoon and stirred it, pursed his lips, and continued, "Is it a misunderstanding?"

Li Yan rubbed his eyebrows: "I originally thought that I was thinking too much, but how could it be so coincidental, I happened to meet someone at a destination on a bullet train, and I happened to be looking for my stubble."

Wen Jue felt the disgust in Li Yan's tone, pondered for a moment, got up and said, "I'll go find her and talk to her."

"This coffee is almost a hundred yuan a cup, drink it first, and then talk about it, and there is no need for that, you can't ask anything."

Wen Jue sat back on the sofa, her hands still on the table: "I have a good relationship with her."

"You had a good relationship with Chi Mo when you were a child, will she tell you when she does bad things." Li Yan used his understanding of Chi Mo to make an analogy very rudely.

Wen Jue scratched her face and said confusedly: "She didn't do bad things when she was a child."

Li Yan grinned: "How could she not do bad things... Well, you don't have to worry about it, it may be a misunderstanding.

Wen Jue frowned, but finally nodded.

The two sat in the café for a while, and Li Yan glanced at the time: "Do you want to bring some Nanjing specialties to your family?"

"There is no one at home, and there is no one to give to buy specialties."

Wen Jue held his cheeks, immediately pursed his pink lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked through the glass at the swishing camphor trees on the side of the street.

"Aang... Ha ha...... That's right..."Li Yan clasped the soles of his feet in embarrassment.

I owe it too much.

"How can there be no one at home.

Li Yan looked up.

A pair of dark brown with dark black pupils and short black hair.

In front of him was a young man, a little older than himself, with deep bags under his eyes, and he felt even more tired than when Chi Wanli got off work.

Dressed in a suit and lined vest, it is much more formal than Jiang Yuanzhou who only wears a coat and walks around without buttons.

He unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat and folded it on top of Li Yan's down jacket.

"Little sister, it's been a long time.

Wen Jue shook his head slightly, vaguely relieved.

"Well, brother... Elder brother.

Wen Jue moved in and gave way to the man, and after the man sat down, he gestured to Li Yan's chin and identified it with interest: "Li Yan?"

Well, I am.

"Qiu Yuanqi, Wen Jue's brother. I've seen a photo of you with them when you were a child, but I didn't expect to be able to recognize them. "

Hahaha, I'm glad I am. "

You're welcome.

Qiu Yuanqi beckoned to the waiter, ordered a cup of American, and asked for a croissant.

"What do you two drink.

Li Yan picked up his cup and took a sip, this thing still has a bit of a sour taste, and he really can't drink it, so there is still left.

Wen Jue also shook his head: "I'm enough."

Qiu Yuanqi was not reluctant, holding his chin with his hand, he looked at Wen Jue, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "I've been doing things for my father these days, and I really don't have time to look at you." It's finally been busy these days, and now you're the only one at home, so it's easier to move to me, and there is a maid to take care of you.

Wen Jue shook his head: "I'm used to it, it's okay."

"I'll call you a babysitter."

"Not really.

"Then it's up to you. Saying that, Qiu Yuanqi smiled helplessly at Li Yan.

Li Yan pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

As the personal experience of people with younger sisters, these two people feel somewhat polite.

Maybe my sister grew up like this, it's really melancholy.

Before the coffee came up, another acquaintance came, a middle-aged man who drove a Bentley to pick up Li Yan and others that night.

Although he has a big belly, the posture of picking up his watch and looking at the time is still very chic.

"Lao Zhao, is the matter dealt with?" Qiu Yuanqi saw someone coming, and hurriedly greeted him.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, Mr. Qiu's affairs here don't seem to be any problems, and the money and contract documents need to be handed over to your secretary."

Qiu Yuanqi nodded and looked at Li Yan: "If you don't mind..."

"Don't mind, don't mind." He moved his ass in.

Qiu Yuanqi diligently called the waiter in the café, Lao Zhao didn't look at the menu, just a glass of hot milk.

There was no such thing on the menu, Li Yan took a sip of sour coffee, and secretly rolled his eyes, if only he knew that he would also order milk.

"This is Uncle Chi's friend, Uncle Chi asked me to help me deal with things.

Lao Zhao wiped his hands and shook Li Yan very doggedly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's Mr. Chi's subordinate."

An imperceptible trace of jealousy flashed in Qiu Yuanqi's eyes, and he quickly retracted himself: "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to know each other."

Lao Zhao nodded: "Yes, I went to pick it up last night..."

Li Yan immediately took the second half of the sentence: "Xiao Li, just call me Xiao Li."

For this kind of "courtesy" for some special reasons, Li Yan is really insensitive to gratitude.

"It was a joke that day. "

What a joke... Oh oh, yes, yes. It's okay, just know each other. Saying that, Lao Zhao looked at Wen Jue, "Has it affected you?"

Qiu Yuanqi explained kindly: "This is my sister."

"I'm sorry, I don't know, Miss Qiu.

Wen Jue didn't correct it, just shook his head: "It's okay." At

this point, the chat is divided into two blocks.

Wen Jue and Qiu Yuanqi chatted about family matters.

Lao Zhao introduced some scenic spots in Nanjing to Li Yan.

After a quarter of an hour, Li Yan faked a look at his phone: "I'm going to buy something, you continue to talk."

Lao Zhao was obviously reluctant in his eyes, Li Yan couldn't help but twitch his cheeks, being nostalgic by a middle-aged man other than his father, it was really a complicated experience.

Wen Jue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I didn't expect Xiao Li to hate me so much.

Li Yan touched his nose: "No, no, I just wanted to sneeze."

"I'll go with you, too." Wen Jue stood up in time.

Qiu Yuanqi got up with a smile: "My sister has grown up and can't stay, I'll give you a ride, where are you going."

A touch of crimson appeared on Wen Jue's face.

Li Yan scratched his eyebrows: "Just put it down on the nearby pedestrian street."

Qiu Yuanqi looked at the middle-aged man: "Lao Zhao?" "

I know that there is a street where locals go, and things don't trick people there." It's good to find your own gift shop and wrap it up.

Li Yan suddenly smiled: "That's really good." "

PS: Two shifts tomorrow, I have to sleep as soon as I find my state today. Alas~ (Infinite Firepower Jace is really fierce :)

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