Chapter 22

After what happened just now, Ji Zitong's wine has awakened.

Yan Beichen that quiet five words, Leng is to let Ji Zitong head and some crash.

Those five words are like a magic spell, which makes Ji Zitong not dare to move forward.

This is the momentum of the superior.

In court, she always thought that she was aggressive enough, and often used it to force the other party to show her feet. However, in front of the real strong, she felt that her momentum was suddenly compared.

Ji Zitong stares at Yan Beichen.

"Mr. Yan, what else can I do for you?"

"Your box is not over there!" Yan Beichen reminds us.

"Ah?" Ji Zitong takes out his mobile phone and glances at the address of the box.

Sure enough, it's not in the front.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Yan. I almost went wrong. I'll go back first."

Ji Zitong turns around and walks in another direction. He is afraid that Yan Beichen will call her again.

However, how did Yan Beichen know that her box was not in the right direction?

Forget it. She'd better not think about it.

It's better to go back to the box as soon as possible.

……

Not long after Ji Zitong returns to the box, the dinner is over. Others in the office are going to go to KTV. However, Ji Zitong plans to go back to the apartment on the ground of discomfort.

When everyone is almost gone, Ji Zitong stands on the side of the road ready to take a taxi.

Just saw the empty taxi, ready to wave, but a car stopped in front of Ji Zitong.

Black Bentley.

The license plate is still the one you see in the parking lot. You don't have to guess who is sitting there.

The back window of the car opened, and Yan Beichen's voice came from the window: "get on the bus."

Ji Zitong leaned over and said: "Mr. Yan, it's not your way back. I'll take a taxi myself."

"Get in the car!" It's still these two words, with some command tone inside.

Ji Zitong doesn't want to complicate his relationship with Yan Beichen.

Just hesitating how to refuse, Yan Beichen spoke again.

"Grandma specially asked me to take you back."

It was asked by old lady Yan.

After hesitating for three seconds, Ji Zitong relaxed: "thank you, Mr. Yan."

Ji Zitong opens the door and gets on the car.

As soon as I got into the car, Mrs. Yan called.

"Grandma... Well, I've got on the bus... Yes, you can rest assured that he will take me back."

Pacify old lady Yan, Ji Zitong hang up the phone.

I have to say that Mrs. Yan really loves her and cares about her, which makes her feel more guilty.

She's afraid... She's afraid that Mrs. Yan will be sad when she knows the truth.

"Company dinner?" Yan Beichen's words bring Ji Zitong's thoughts back.

Ji Zitong nodded: "well."

"Congratulations on winning the case."

Although Yan Beichen had already sent a message to congratulate her, she was very happy to hear him congratulating her face to face.

"Thank you." Ji Zitong's lips are slightly hooked.

Next, neither of them said much.

After a while, the car will drive to the quarter where Ji Zitong is.

Originally, Ji Zitong wanted to tell Yan Beichen to stop in front of the residential area. As a result

Her words have not yet export, suddenly the car in front of a flat tire, car out of control, hit the roadside guardrail, Ji Zitong their car brake, suddenly hit.

With the bang of the car crash, Ji Zitong's body falls forward because of the inertia of the car.

However, her forehead did not hit the co pilot's seat, but hit something soft.

It was Yan Beichen's palm that stopped her and hit the forehead of the co pilot's seat.

Yan Beichen didn't go to see Ji Zitong, but told the driver to go on a journey: "what happened?"

"Boss, I'll go down and have a look!"

I went to see it and came back soon.

Standing outside Yan Beichen's window, he said, "boss, the car in front of us has a flat tire. Our car's lights have been damaged and there's no way to drive. Now it's involved in illegal compensation. We've called the traffic police. The traffic police are on their way here. Because the car can't drive, I call someone else to pick you up."

"How long will it take?"

"About half an hour."

Ji Zitong

Unexpectedly, Yan Beichen just sent her home, and even had a car accident.

Ji Zitong's heart is a little uneasy.

This is on the road. The car is always in the way. After all, it's not safe to sit in it.

Ji Zitong invited: "Mr. Yan, there is still a moment to come from the car. Why don't you go to my apartment first?"

"Good!"

……

In the apartment.

Ji Zitong poured a glass of water for Yan Beichen.

"Mr. Yan, you drink water."

"Thank you."

Ji Zitong went to pour himself a glass of water.

She looked at Yan Beichen apologetically: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry about today."

"Does Miss Ji mean that you go to the wrong box or not?"

Ji Zitong

Can he forget about her wrong box?

"Don't tell Grandma about this evening!" Ji Zitong told him.

"Well."

Huh? Is that a promise?

Ji Zitong said: "I just said I'm sorry, it's the car..."

If it were not for her, Yan Beichen's car would not have been hit.

"It doesn't matter." That's its pleasure.

"But you just wanted to see me off..."

"It's my decision to send you, so you don't have to apologize."

Yan Beichen just finish saying, feel to sit uncomfortable, then took out the thing that the sofa cushion is pressing him.

It's a magazine.

The cover of the magazine is a pair of men and women with ambiguous clothes and posture.

At the moment of seeing that magazine, Ji Zitong's blood suddenly rushed to his forehead.

The next second, she rushed forward, grabbed the magazine and quickly hid it in the drawer.

Last time it was a photo of Guo man, this time it's a pornographic magazine.

Her glorious image was completely destroyed.

Last night, the woman Ni Qiaoqiao sent her a picture of a male model, not to say that she was the same person as the man on a certain page of this magazine. Of course, this magazine was also used by Ni Qiaoqiao to open her eyes.

Ji Zitong was sitting in the living room watching TV, picked up the magazine and compared it with the photos above.

As a result... I forgot to put it away.

Or she was careless and thought that there was no one else in her apartment, so she put things everywhere.

In the future, she must put away all the private things.

Ji Zitong feels that Yan Beichen's expression is subtle. She can't help pushing the pot onto Ni Qiaoqiao.

"This is my friend's last visit. It's not mine. Don't get me wrong." Ji Zitong explained.

"Well."

Ji Zitong

Ji Zitong doesn't know what Yan Beichen thinks of her. Anyway, her image is completely gone.

Hateful Ni Qiaoqiao.