The river is about to burn the mountain

This weekend, in the courtyard in the evening, Ji Qiuhan was leaning on a rattan chair covered with a soft lamb blanket. The weather had begun to gradually warm up. He was wearing a white sweater that is not commonly seen on weekdays. The neckline was a little low, and he was fair The delicate collarbone is faintly flashing.

He focused on the criminal psychology literature on the screen, tapping on the silver keyboard with his slender fingers.

After a while, he picked up the teacup on one side and just took a sip when his brows frowned.

What kind of stomach nourishing tea is this?

Are you sure it wasn't soaked in 200-year-old medicine dregs?

Ji Qiuhan really resisted the urge to spit it out, and asked someone to change him to Pu'er.

On Jiang Zhan's side, VK Group seems to be extremely cautious in choosing new partners, and the cooperation has been negotiated for half a year. He has been hiding behind the scenes and only sent his "assistant" Qiniet to show up, as if to test Jiang Zhan's sincerity.

This time the appointment meeting was delayed again, Jiang Zhan was not in a hurry, he just looked at the beautiful scenery outside the skyscraper, slowly rubbing the rim of the teacup with his fingertips, and turned his head to talk to Zhou Yu.

After waiting for a while, he simply handed it over to Zhou Yu, and brought Yi Qian back to catch the last flight to have dinner with him.

Jiang Zhan arrived in the evening. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Ji Qiuhan sitting quietly on the wicker chair. Because of his "mistake" in arresting the suspect at the station last time, he was suspended from the police force and sent to S Large law schools give seminars on criminal psychology.

Jiang Zhan saw Ji Qiuhan looking up at him, and the hostility from his conversation just now dissipated a lot.

Yi Qian tactfully dispatched the servants, and the huge courtyard was quiet for a while.

Ji Qiuhan was a little surprised to see Jiang Zhan coming back.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say that things are a little tricky?"

"It's difficult to be constrained by talents," Jiang Zhan sat down beside him, threw a piece of fruit into his mouth, and said with a half-smile:

"Do you think your man seems to be controlled by others? ... Besides, Zhou Yu is here."

"Zhou Yu?"

Ji Qiuhan remembered the man he saw by the window before.

"Well, from my hometown..." Jiang Zhan thought for a while, and found a clever wording. "Comrades from my hometown."

"Tsk, he's not as good-tempered as I am... I'll introduce you to him another day."

I didn't see my good temper.It's just no wonder that the auras are somewhat similar, but Ji Qiuhan remembered Jiang Zhan's aura cultivated by some front, and couldn't help frowning.

"...A comrade in arms? Then his side job is pornography, gambling and drugs?... It's better not to know each other, I'm afraid I'll go there with handcuffs."

If someone else dared to say that in front of Jiang Zhan, he would definitely be thrown into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks in the next second, but when Ji Qiuhan spoke, Jiang Zhan just smiled and even followed him.

"What is pornography, gambling and drugs? I'm not interested in pornography..."

Indeed, the profit is too small compared with the latter two.

Ji Qiuhan said in a deep voice, "Jiang Zhan."

The man looked like he was defeated by him,

"...I know, I know, you still have to ask if you don't like to hear... Lijiang will be listed in the United States recently, what should be withdrawn, what should be washed, but the overseas lines still need some time...,"

Jiang Zhan's words were excellent, not only pointed out the general direction, but also vague words so as not to touch Ji Qiuhan's bottom line.

In fact, he seldom asked Jiang Zhan about work. First, Jiang Zhan didn't mention it when he was with him.

Take the Lijiang Group on his face as an example. In the past few years, the development momentum in the real estate industry has been strong. A batch of hotel and resort projects have been won, and the intention to speed up expansion is obvious.But the most important thing is that the group also appeared in the daily newspaper of the mouthpiece organization twice, in which Jiang Zhan's ability can be glimpsed.

Ji Qiuhan said: "Attention, the company needs to audit the financial data of the past three years when it goes public, and most importantly, it has to face strict tax review."

The audit company was booked abroad, and Jiang Zhan knew what he was worried about.

After piercing a piece of dragon fruit and feeding it to Ji Qiuhan, he seemed indifferent: "What are you afraid of, I'm afraid they will award me a taxpayer after the investigation, and I may not have time to go there to receive the award."

Ji Qiuhan really admires this man's ability to put gold on his face.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhan probably didn't want to mention this again. As Ji Qiuhan typed the paper, he fed Ji Qiuhan fruits, and a few pieces went into his own mouth, until the plate of fruits was liquidated. Jiang Zhan thought to himself, if Ji Qiuhan could How nice it would be to live like this "suspended from work".

The evening sun made the green courtyard warmer. Jiang Zhan simply closed his eyes and rested his mind. After a while, he felt thirsty, only to find that there were two pots of tea on the table.

One of the pots is cold and refreshing stomach nourishing tea,

"Old Wei's prescription is not good?"

It's not good. I can't sum it up.

"...you taste it yourself."

Jiang Zhan actually took a sip of his remaining half glass.

"..., it's really unpalatable as always, thank you for swallowing it these few days."

Ji Qiuhan was busy returning to the WeChat news of the political situation, and said absently: "It's not as good as Mr. Jiang, I can't swallow it."

Sure enough, he reacted as soon as the words came out, and the phone was taken away in the next second.

"So? Didn't drink a sip these days?"

"It's not..." It wasn't that he took a half sip just now, but compared to this, Ji Qiuhan cared more about his phone in Jiang Zhan's hand, and he hadn't had time to exit the chat dialog just now.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zhan also found out.

A WeChat message from Lao Zheng notifying him of his "suspension" and his return to the team.

"Ju Li helped you suppress the bomb incident. The result of the above-mentioned processing is that you will not be promoted within three years. It's time for you to be promoted slowly. It makes others jealous. You are too young. Slow down." Slowing down is also good for you! That is, if you dare to act against me next time! Go up without thinking about the consequences! I will let you go to the new police training class and learn what it means to obey the orders of the superiors!"

"Hurry up and come to work tomorrow, there will be a mountain of cases in the bureau!"

Seeing Jiang Zhan narrowing his eyes dangerously staring at the screen, Ji Qiuhan lifted the blanket in embarrassment, coughed twice,

"Well, I'll go to the garden..."

Jiang Zhan's face was darker than the herbal tea in his hand: "Stand there for me! Tell me what's going on with this bomb first?!"

Ji Qiuhan kept a distance of two steps, but he looked surprised instead.

"...Don't you know? I thought you knew it a long time ago,...but you didn't even know about the bomb and dared to hit me so hard?"

Jiang Zhan was so angry that the words in his mouth could be crushed:

"...Ji Qiuhan!!"

What a disaster.

When he was caught, he got another [-] straps, but Jiang Zhan "understood" that he had to go back to the police station to work tomorrow and deliberately halved the number. In the end, he was forced to promise that he would never dare to hide the truth from now on. He just sucked his ass out for such a humiliating oath.

The key point is that there is also Ji Qiuhan with the belt on the upper back, Stefano Ricci's spring new style, an expensive one that almost catches up with the wages of three people in an ordinary family.

A few days ago, the assailant was still hugging him on the sofa, and asked tenderly how this style was, and whether he wanted to buy a pair for a couple.Damn it, he just wants to burn that belt and that damn magazine on fire!

Thirty belts are not light but by no means heavy. Punishment for daring next time means more than punishment. Ji Qiuhan originally thought that it was Jiang Zhan who cared about him going to work tomorrow, but he never expected that the bitterness was still to come.

Ji Qiuhan stood by the dining table, his back was still in pain, he pursed his pretty thin lips in resentment, he didn't know whether it was uncomfortable looking at the chair with nothing upholstered, or looking at the big bowl of black soup in front of him.

"...Do you have to drink it?" He was dying.

Jiang Zhan glanced at him lightly,

"You can also choose to drink standing up, or sitting down."

The two of them sat and stood next to each other. Jiang Zhan's beating aura just now hadn't faded. Sitting there felt intimidating. Ji Qiuhan didn't want people to feel intimidated by him, so he gritted his teeth and forced himself to pull out the chair and sit down.

Although the swollen buttocks were not seriously injured, but under pressure again, he frowned unconsciously even though he endured the pain. He thought that Jiang Zhan would feel distressed, but he didn't say a word.

According to Ji Qiuhan's temper, he must have dried up the Chinese medicine in one gulp, then dropped the bowl, and waited coldly for Jiang Zhan to coax him.

But now... he feels like throwing up just by smelling it,

Ups and downs, he can't bear the bitterness the most.

So, the top student's mind turned 180 times twice, and Ji Qiuhan finally found a compromise to express his resistance.

"...Jiang Zhan, according to Article 20 of No. [-] of the "Administrative Punishment Law", one shall not be punished twice for one incident..."

Clearly a big failure.

Jiang Zhan didn't bother to respond to his trick of delaying time. After a while, the medicine would be less effective when it cooled down. Impatiently, he raised his knuckles and tapped on the table.

"If you don't drink it now, I'll let you sit down and recite the whole law from beginning to end before drinking."

"...!"

Ji Qiuhan took a deep breath, he is such a big man, he is his lover and not his son!How can you punish him in such a childlike way!And with such a swollen buttock, he was sweating in pain after sitting down for a while!

But... Ji Qiuhan secretly looked sideways at the man's face, he really did not doubt Jiang Zhan's ability to execute when he got angry.

The short but violent struggle of consciousness is over,

Ji Qiuhan sighed, picked up the bowl, and drank the medicine with the expression of a strong man cutting off his wrist.

"... Asking you to drink a medicine is like letting you charge into battle. If you don't drink stomach nourishing tea, don't say it's bitter. What does the medical examination report say about your stomach? You don't have a point? From now on, follow the prescribed prescription. , One bowl a day, I'll watch you drink it."

Speaking of the physical examination a while ago, Ji Qiuhan also had a headache.

Within a few days of coming to Rongtai, Jiang Zhan dragged him to a physical examination. The purpose was obviously for the stomach and intestines. A private hospital, after a set of detailed examinations, the examination report was obtained quickly enough.

When he came out, Jiang Zhan was talking to the doctor, and when he caught sight of him, his eyes of trying to settle accounts almost broke him on the spot.

When I went back, I got slapped a few times. Although it was said that the slaps were not painful, the old wounds were not healed at that time!Moreover, he really didn't want to recall the shame of being pressed on the leg and beaten again.

Part of his stomach is the sequelae of that incident when he was a child, and part of it is because he was too busy with many cases later, and his diet was irregular, etc. Anyway, it is an old problem accumulated over the years, and it didn't happen after he and Jiang Zhan were together. What hit him?

But he couldn't resist, and for the first time, Zhenji Qiuhan felt... sad and sad.

Jiang Zhan didn't know what he was thinking, but he was amused by seeing his lover's face full of bitterness and hatred, and stretched out his hand to pinch his face: "Why are you like a child, afraid of suffering after drinking medicine, huh?"

Ji Qiuhan sat up straight, and patted his hands away: "Get up, don't pinch the child's face."

The expression on the usually indifferent face was very rich, annoyed, angry, remorseful, and Jiang Zhan inexplicably felt that it was especially cute. He was in a good mood at the moment, hugged someone to kiss his forehead, and walked to the bedroom.

"It's getting late, I have to put my child to sleep."

In the bedroom, close the door.

Jiang Zhan coaxed him into bed instead.