When he asked this question, Yan Xinji had already gone back and sat on the sofa, waiting for Cili Sicheng's car to return to Shili Mingfu.

Hearing what he said, he almost dropped the book in his hand: "Brother, I'm not a rabbit, I don't know how to eat grass by the side of the nest, don't worry."

"Then why do you insist on going to my house? Except for Jiang Chengyu, I don't think you will be interested in Aunt Mei and Li Mengze. Or..." He paused, causing Yan Xinji to frown.

There is absolutely nothing good to say about this guy!
Sure enough, Li Sicheng shocked him when he opened his mouth again: "Or, are you really interested in Aunt Mei who is over fifty years old and can be your mother, or Li Mengze who is not yet old enough to be your son?"

He looked at Yan Xinji leisurely, leaned back on the office chair, folded his hands on his chest, as if he had seen some new land, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Yan Xinji sneered for a while: "You can really bury me!"

"Is that right?"

"Okay, let me tell you this, my iron tree is blooming, you just wait to hand over the red envelope!"

"The iron tree is blooming? Who, who are you looking at?" Li Sicheng frowned slightly, feeling that this matter was not that simple.

"You don't care about me. I'll bring it to you when I really catch it. I don't have a chance now! And you don't necessarily know it."

They belong to bad friends, the kind who can't say anything good in a few words, Li Sicheng smiled: "I don't care about you, I just want to know which girl is so unlucky that you have been following her. Tell me Who am I, if I have a chance, I will set you up first."

Yan Xinji rolled his eyes at him without hesitation, lowered his head arrogantly, and continued to read.

From Li Sicheng's point of view, Yan Xinji has a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, coupled with his already western-looking face, tough and masculine, he looks very gentle and scum.

He has no intention of continuing to work, and it is rare for a friend to come here, and he also wants to chat.

Li Sicheng got up and walked towards him: "Old Yan, actually, I suddenly discovered that you are still quite handsome!"

The man who was praised didn't even raise his head, and continued to flip through the book calmly, "You just know, didn't you realize that you were blind a few years ago?"

amount……

Li Sicheng regretted why he praised him. Really, he was dissed for complimenting him. No one would be happy if he praised him!

"Just pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it!"

"Why are you not working, what are you doing here?"

The sooner you finish work, the sooner you can go home, otherwise you can only wait here now, staring and staring, and you are still with a big man who is about the same age as yourself!

"I'm just curious, what does the girl you fancy look like!"

Li Sicheng looked at him all over his body, his thirst for knowledge could be seen at a glance, and it was obvious that he really wanted to know.

After all, Yan Xinji has never been in a relationship before, and this time he didn't know why he was crazy, but he actually performed a live performance of the iron tree blossoming for him, how could he not be curious.

He thought that with Yan Xinji's personality, he might really be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

"Why are you so curious?" He thought that Li Sicheng would not care about his life's major events, but would only tease him, or motivate himself with the daily love between him and his wife.

"I have never seen a 30-year-old bachelor, and I have never seen a 30-year-old bachelor who suddenly has seven emotions and six desires. What's it like?"

Yan Xinji wanted to say that it was rare for him to be so curious about his own affairs, but after he finished saying this, he didn't want to say anything at all.

Little bastard, there is nothing else besides being jealous of yourself!
He continued to lower his head, looking at the book in his hand.

It contains a long and incomprehensible speech, which is really not good-looking at all, and he can't even read it!

Yan Xinji threw the book on the table, "What did you buy? It doesn't look good at all. It's not as good as what I wrote!"

When did Li Sicheng's taste become like this?

Yan Xinji couldn't help saying "Smash it, smash it" twice, as if he disagreed with his aesthetics very much.

Li Sicheng smiled, his words were ridiculed, he listened carefully, and there was a little sarcasm: "Yo, I didn't expect that you published a book?"

Yan Xinji felt that his words were a question of his professional ability, so he simply replied two words to express his dissatisfaction: "Nonsense!"

"Then give me a copy sometime, let me read your old man's works!"

This sounded better: "Wait, my secretary will send you a stack tomorrow. You have to read every page carefully, educate yourself, and enrich your limited vision!"

Li Sicheng made a few grammatical mistakes in a sentence, and shook his head lightly, without speaking.

Sure enough, he is a straight man with a science and engineering major. Although he has published a book, he is not very compatible with Chinese.

However, he is also a big straight man in science and engineering, and the two of them are not the same, and no one can say who the other is.

"Then when you deliver it, I will find a beautiful book frame, frame it, and put it in the office properly, so that he can bless me with good fortune!"

What he said was divine, but it was very pleasing to Yan Xinji, and it was rare for him to be boasted out of vanity, "That's all right, then I will consecrate it and empower you to grow bigger and bigger duty of!"

Li Sicheng was amused by his words.

Just like a child!
Yan Xinji's topic turned to the book in front of him again: "Old Li, why do you think you like reading this kind of book?"

Li Sicheng also took a look, and said slowly: "My daughter-in-law bought it. Girls her age like to watch it. Maybe you really don't want to see it, you old bacon."

He really wanted Jiang Chengyu to come here often to accompany him, have a meal together, or sit here and wait for him to get off work.

But Jiang Chengyu didn't like to come here very much. She always felt that she had nothing to do with this side, and she didn't want people to know the fact that the two of them were married, so she often refused.

Later, she finally let go of her agreement, but every time she stayed here for a short time, she would leave. In order to let her stay here willingly for a while, Li Sicheng bought some gadgets that little girls like and put them here to attract her attention. hold her.

As for what he bought, he didn't know very well, but he went to the supermarket with Jiang Chengyu and asked her to choose it herself.

"Oh——" Yan Xinji suddenly realized the feeling, and turned several corners in one word: "Your wife bought it? Jiang Chengyu?"

"Then besides Jiang Chengyu, who else is my wife?"

Yan Xinji raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.

He didn't even look at it just now, so he just held it in his hand and pretended.

He didn't like this kind of book, and he didn't like the cover, so he didn't read the content at all, not even the title of the book.

Yan Xinji picked it up and took a look again, only to realize that it was written on it, which was the name of a romance novel, what was it called "Young Master Li's Super A Little Fairy"?
As soon as he saw the name, Yan Xinji understood, well, it's really not what he likes at his age.

It seems to be another plot where the domineering president insists on the bow, and most of the chapters have to be the kind of chapters where you chase each other and fall in love with each other.

Yan Xinji shook his head.

However, Jiang Chengyu and the little girl next to her seem to be about the same age, and if they can get together, maybe she will like it too?
With the idea of ​​having more common topics with her, Yan Xinji picks it up again in a strange way, wanting to integrate into the world of this book.

But unfortunately, it failed after less than 1 minute.

He threw the book away again, not wanting to put it on it again.

What the hell is this!
Li Sicheng watched from the side the whole time, puzzled by his movements.

Yan Xinji, what's the matter?
When he picked it up again just now, Li Sicheng was surprised.

This kind of book is only liked by little girls, and people like them will not touch it.But Yan Xinji...

Could it be that he has been abroad for a few years, and his temper has been spoiled?
Li Sicheng stood up, "Let's go home and have dinner."

"Go back so early?" Yan Xinji was a little surprised.

It's still early, even if it's the president, it's not necessarily the time to get off work at this point.

Li Sicheng: "I can't do anything while you're here, why don't you go back early to fulfill your wish to go to my house to meet Aunt Mei and Li Mengze!"

"..."

It was originally a joke, why did Li Sicheng really take it seriously?

This changed his orientation in an unusual direction, Yan Xinji felt that he needed to fall in love quickly.

Otherwise, even Li Sicheng thinks that he has a crush on his "old mother" and his "little son", and others must think so!
……

After returning from Qin Suhe's place, Jiang Chengyu went straight back to Shili Mingfu.

She was a little tired, and didn't want to go to the studio anymore, so she drove directly, sent He Shushu back, and came back by herself.

She was going to ask He Shushu to come over for dinner at night.

He Shushu did her a favor today by giving her a place. Although it really didn't help much, but because of emotion and reason, he should really treat her to a meal.

But Jiang Chengyu didn't have time to tell her, thinking of going to sleep for a while, and calling someone over after dinner.

Anyway, He Shushu also relied on her own hard work to live near the ten-mile famous mansions of the high society. It is very close, and it doesn't take long to walk.

If you really don't want to come, she can go to her house with a meal and eat with her.

Just went to clean up Li Sicheng's ex-girlfriend, and now Jiang Chengyu really can't eat with Li Sicheng.

At home, there are not many people.

Aunt Mei went out to buy groceries, but Li Sicheng hadn't come back yet, so the house was quiet.

Jiang Chengyu thought no one was there, but suddenly a small head popped up on the sofa, and was sitting there watching TV, so engrossed that he didn't even hear the door being opened.

Jiang Chengyu felt that Aunt Mei might have asked him to be here, so he looked at Dianjia.

In the end, this brat didn't complete the task well, so he just knew to watch TV there!

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