The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

Zhong Yi: "...?"

He lowered his head and glanced at the hands that were clasped by the two and pressed on the cushion.

She looked up again, looking at Chi Jun who seemed to be careless, but actually raised the corners of her lips slightly, looking out the window.

Koike is always in a good mood.

Zhong Yi thought this way, and his slightly gloomy mood due to the continuous drizzle suddenly cleared up.

He turned his gaze to the rearview mirror.The driver was concentrating on driving and seemed to be completely oblivious to what was going on in the back seat.Regarding this "Uncle Wang", Zhong Yi knew the most information: this was originally the person who followed Ms. Cong Lan.In the past six months, when Chi Jun returned to Haicheng, he hadn't found a suitable driver for the time being—he had to be strict-spoken, loyal, and not easily provoked.How many important plans have to be discussed in the car.

Some people joked that in a company, the one who makes the most money is of course the boss.In addition, Yue Mo is the driver who has been with the boss for the longest time.Hearing what the boss said about which piece of land to buy and which industry to invest in, he followed suit to make fun of it.If things go on like this, they can also save a lot of money.

In any case, at that time, Cong Lan took the initiative to call her son and asked Chi Jun if she wanted someone on her side who had been with him for more than ten years.

Chi Jun thought for a moment, then nodded quickly.

Regarding this, Zhong Yi's understanding is: Now, the day when Cong Lan completely transfers back to him the shares left by Chi Jun's grandma to Chi Jun is getting closer and closer.So the mother and son need some other actions to strengthen the "alliance" between them.

Getting along like this is tiring.

But there is no doubt that Chi Jun is used to it.He said to Zhong Yi: "My mother...is old, and the people around her come and go. She was just playing with them, and if someone shows the slightest intention of plotting more, my mother will kick them away. , find a new one." In the entertainment venue, there were too many young men eating this meal.In any case, Cong Lan is a very good "golden master".She doesn't have any special hobbies. Although she is over forty years old, she has been well maintained, so her appearance is still in her early thirties.The only embarrassment is that the requirements for getting along with each other are quite high.Be interesting, sensible, know when to do what and what to say, and don't be self-righteous.

Chi Jun thought for a while: "——In a short period of time, this situation will not change." After all, it has been more than ten or twenty years, and Cong Lan is used to this way of life.Thousands of flowers pass by, not a single leaf sticks to the body.

These words also verified Zhong Yi's thoughts.

He inexplicably thought: So, the person Cong Lan has been with the longest is this driver instead?

After that, when looking at the driver again, Zhong Yi always had a little scrutiny.

as at this moment.He gradually stopped clasping Chi Jun's fingers, but loosened them a little, and kneaded Chi Jun's fingertips and finger roots little by little.Mr. Xiaochi is in good shape all over his body, with slender fingers, delicate texture, and even flesh and bones.Rubbing such fingers one by one, Chi Jun's palm seemed to be a little hot, and she faintly wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhong Yi held it again, unable to do so.

When Zhong Yi's fingertips touched his wrist, Chi Jun finally made a real move.He suddenly backhanded and pressed Zhong Yi's troubled hand under his palm.

Zhong Yi smiled and looked sideways at Chi Jun.

Chi Jun maintained a calm momentum and said, "Don't make trouble."

Zhong Yi said leisurely: "Where am I making trouble?" He looked very innocent and innocent, as if Xiaochi was always making trouble for no reason.

Chi Jun looked at him, squinted his eyes, and didn't speak.He slowly retracted his hand and placed it on his lap.The fingers were still interlocking, but this time, Zhong Yi's eyes fell, and he saw Chi Jun's left thumb gently scratching his right hand which had just been rubbed thoroughly by himself.

Zhong Yi twitched his lips, and sat back in his original place safely.

Koike always has a little... short memory.

Of course, the high probability is intentional.

Maybe it was for "revenge" when the two were first together, Zhong Yi made him angry all over, but he still acted serious and did nothing.Zhong Yi still remembers that Chi Jun was sitting on the table, kissing himself and smiling softly.That laughter was like a small hook, and also like a fluffy, seductive feather, floating on Zhong Yi's heart.

In short, after they really had substantive contact, Chi Jun liked to pick some inappropriate timings and "reciprocate" Zhong Yi.

This is a tacit little game between them.

Let's see if Xiaochi always succeeds, or Zhong Yi is superior.

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In the calm "competition" just now, most of Zhong Yi's mind was held by Chi Jun.The rest is always on the driver.

He actually admired the driver a little bit.

Although he and Chi Jun did not make any sound.

But after Mr. Xiaochi said "Don't make trouble", the driver Uncle Wang can still drive with peace of mind.

Zhong Yi pondered: No wonder Cong Lan valued him so much.

This "professionalism" alone is hard to find in the market.

You can ask Chi Jun later - although he may not know, but there is a direction, it will always be much easier to check in the future - how did Ms. Cong recruit this Uncle Wang.

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After this small episode, the rest of the journey was very quiet.

The rain kept falling, leaving little traces of dampness on the car windows.Looking out the window through the raindrops, the sky is getting dark.Walking to the suburbs, there is no neon light and shadow in the urban area.Zhong Yi watched quietly like this, and slowly, he became a little tired.

While Chi Jun was sleeping on the plane, Zhong Yi was still reading the documents.

At that time, Chi Jun leaned slightly, wearing a blindfold, and looked very cute, resting on Zhong Yi's shoulder.Zhong Yi's heart moved slightly, not wanting to interrupt this scene.Gradually, the whole voyage passed.

By this time, a bit of belated weariness swept over him.Zhong Yi frowned, and there was a little more water in his eyes... Well, it's time to get some sleep.

There is Chi Jun by my side, so I'm going to the old man's side.

Don't lift your spirits, you can relax a little bit.

He propped his head on one hand, rubbing the mist on the glass with his elbow.Zhong Yi didn't take it seriously, and slowly fell into a dreamland.

A short distance away, Chi Jun turned to look at him.After realizing that Zhong Yi fell asleep like this, Chi Jun shook her head, moved her body forward, and said softly, "Uncle Wang, the temperature of the air conditioner should be higher."

The driver gave a low "hmm", his voice was low and hoarse.

Chi Jun looked at him, smiled suddenly, and said, "I'll find a good person here later, and you go back to my mother...I'll tell her about it and give you a bonus."

The driver fell silent.

After a while, he replied, "Thank you, Young Master Chi."

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There are few cars and people in the suburbs, and the speed is getting faster.Calculating seriously, Zhong Yi only slept for more than ten minutes before he felt a warm human body leaning towards his side.It's Chi Jun.

He patted Zhong Yi, and said lightly, "Are you awake? We're here."

Zhong Yi opened his eyes.Sure enough, the two were already in the garage of the old man's residence.

After another 5 minutes, the two walked into the living room.Chi Jun handed the bag to the servant, and dinner was already set on the table.It is a Lingnan dish that suits Chi Jun's taste very well.

Chi Jun took her seat, looked at the dishes, and said pleasantly, "Could it be that Aunt Zhang is back?"

Zhong Yi sat down beside him.I heard from Chi Jun before that the aunt who taught him how to cook was named Zhang.

He thought this way, and sure enough, the housekeeper smiled and said: "Yes. The old man always thinks of his wife recently, and wants to see the old man from before. Aunt Zhang originally lived in peace and happiness in her hometown, but she rushed here when she heard what the old man said. Here, listen Said that the young master came back at night, so he said that he would show his hand - I will ask the old man to come down."

Chi Jun looked at the dishes.From the stewed fish on the table to the side dishes.He was in such good spirits that his eyes were crooked.It is very soft and defenseless.

He recommended one dish after another with Zhong Yi, and the speed of speech was much faster than usual, so Zhong Yi must try this dish and that dish.

Zhong Yi looked at him, his heart softened, and he couldn't help laughing: "You said it all over the table."

He thought: After all, even in the previous life, when Chi Jun was by the old man's side, he would be so relaxed and at ease.

It's just that his friend is used to being quiet and reticent.

There will no longer be the appearance of Chi Jun smiling and talking like a cannonball.

Not to mention that in the future, when the old man passed away, that Chi Jun would become a complete loner - at that time, he still had Zhong Yi as a friend and confidant, but later, even Zhong Yi was killed in a car accident.

Chi Jun smiled and said: "Well, I probably like what Aunt Zhang made." After a pause, he continued: "Uncle just said that grandpa always misses grandma these days." He was silent for a moment, "I don't know What's the matter. Remember to ask about the results of this month's physical examination later..."

Zhong Yi looked at him.

He knew that Chi Jun didn't need to be "protected" by himself.What he needs is someone to accompany and walk side by side.

But at this time, Zhong Yi still thought: I will... take good care of you.

Let you always be like this today.

Feel happy, not worried.

Will worry about trivial matters, but when it comes to the bottom line, they are still positive and upward.

A little later, the old man went downstairs.Half a month had passed since I hadn't seen him, but Chi Rong was still in good spirits, looking at his grandson with a smile, and asked a few questions about Chi Jun's situation in Beijing.Looking at Zhong Yi again, with the concern of the elders, and the temptation that Zhong Yi was already familiar with at one o'clock, and confirmed that it was not his illusion, slowly asked him how he was doing recently.

Chi Jun watched with a smile on the side.

By the way, help the old man, Zhong Yi...everyone on the table serve soup.

The legendary "Aunt Zhang" was also invited to be seated.At first, Aunt Zhang refused a few words.But looking at Chi Jun, I felt: "When I left, the young master wasn't so tall."

Chi Jun smiled and said, "Well, it was only 1.7 meters in junior high school." Now it has grown more than ten centimeters.

"When I came," Aunt Zhang gestured, "You are only so old." So I fell into another round of emotion that time flies and time flies.

After feeling over, I saw a bowl of soup in front of me.

Aunt Zhang sighed: "It would be great if Madam could reach now." As soon as the words fell, she felt that she had slipped her words, and hesitated to look around.

Chi Jun paused.

In a blink of an eye, he said: "Aunt Zhang's grandson was born too. I was in Beijing at the time, and I didn't hear about it. Later, when I came back, I kept remembering to make up the red envelopes, but I didn't have the chance until now." Changed the topic lightly, turned to the housekeeper, "Uncle, find me a red envelope later, and I'll pretend it to Aunt Zhang."

The butler agreed with a smile.

Chi Rong was on the side, eating while still watching Zhong Yi.Seeing his grandson turn his head to talk to Zhong Yi, he seemed to be much more cheerful than Xiaojun's twelfth or thirteen-year-old appearance in his memory.He is a child who has been raised by himself, so of course he can tell when the smile is a joke and when it is from the heart.

When Chi Jun was ignorant and Zhong Yi felt something but couldn't understand it, Chi Rong slowly made up his mind.

He thought: I have lived to this age, what more can I ask for.

But the children and grandchildren are happy.