To the Yan house, the guards and servants of the Yan Family warmly welcome her in. Ji Zitong easily walks into the villa.

Old lady Yan was surprised to see that Ji Zitong had come, but after the accident she was glad.

"Lele, why are you so late?"

See Yan old lady of that moment, season purple pupil feel oneself some Zheng Leng.

At that time, when she heard that Yan Beichen would be in danger, a fever in her mind prompted her to persuade Yan Beichen to change her mind. Because Yan Beichen didn't answer her phone, she went directly to Yan's house.

Asked by old lady Yan, Ji Zitong felt guilty.

She was only stunned for two seconds, and then quickly responded.

"Well, grandma, I miss you all of a sudden, so I came here."

Old lady Yan is very happy to be coaxed by Ji Zitong's words.

"My granddaughter's mouth is the sweetest. That's it. If you miss grandma, just come back." Old lady Yan took Ji Zitong's hand and asked, "have you ever had dinner since you came here so late? It's cold at night. How can you dress so thin? Not one more dress? "

Ji Zitong's heart is warm.

"Grandma, I've eaten. I'm not afraid of cold. You touch my hand. It's hot, isn't it?"

"It's always right to add more clothes. Haven't you ever heard of spring covering autumn freezing? It's spring, so we should cover it. "

Ji Zitong can't laugh or cry.

"Grandma, it's summer now, and it's 30 degrees at noon. In this weather, you don't have to wear so many clothes."

"You child, you are always so stubborn. Forget about you."

"By the way, grandma..." Ji Zitong's eyes glanced around, didn't see Yan Beichen's figure, looked at the direction of the study from a distance, the room seemed to be dark: "where's my brother? Is he at home? "

"I'm not at home. I'm working overtime tonight. I haven't come back yet. Why? What can I do for your brother? "

"No, just before I called my brother and said I would come back, but no one answered his call."

"Oh, he's going to Songcheng tomorrow afternoon. He's probably busy with the company. I'm afraid he doesn't know what time he'll be back tonight." Old lady Yan said in a worried tone.

I don't know what time I will be back in the evening

And tomorrow... He's going to Songcheng.

Ji Zitong's brow is a little tight.

"So it is!"

Old lady Yan took Ji Zitong's hand and said, "Lele, if you come here so late, don't go back at night. How about staying at home?"

Ji Zitong nodded with a smile: "good!"

After waiting for Ji Zitong to walk into the guest room, Ji Zitong's head wakes up.

Wake up, it is late regret.

Why did she suddenly come to Yan house.

Is it to persuade Yan Beichen not to go to Songcheng?

In what capacity does she persuade her? Sister? He said he didn't want his sister.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my behavior of coming to Yan's house is wrong.

Anyway, she came here to see Mrs. Yan. She will leave tomorrow morning. She doesn't care about anything else.

Besides... Yan Beichen is not related to her. His safety has nothing to do with her.

She came back for revenge. She came back for revenge.

……

Already after midnight 12 o'clock, Ji Zitong lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.

All he thought about was that Yan Beichen was kidnapped or assassinated after he went to Songcheng. As a result, he lost sleep.

Always can't sleep, season purple pupil angry, all of a sudden sat up, fidgety grabbed his hair.

Be thirsty when you are irritable.

Ji Zitong had to get up to pour water.

There was no water in the water dispenser on the second floor, and she turned to the kitchen on the first floor.

As soon as I stepped down the steps, I saw a figure sitting on the edge of the bar under the dim yellow light, drinking with a wine glass in hand.

His suit coat was left on the bar at random. The tie between his neck had been untied and thrown together with his suit coat. The Cufflinks of his two sleeves had been opened and rolled up to his forearms.

When he drinks, his movements are elegant, and the radian between his neck is smooth and sexy, just like an attractive demon.

See that figure, season purple pupil impetuous heart calm a few minutes.

"Mr. Yan?" Ji Zitong called.

Yan Beichen looks up at Ji Zitong, with obvious surprise in his eyes.

"Miss Ji, you didn't leave tonight?"

Ji Zitong lied and said, "I want to spend more time with grandma, so I didn't go back."

"So late and still up?"

"Well, I've been under a lot of pressure recently, so I'm a little sleepless."

Yan Beichen took another wine cup out of the wine rack and motioned to Ji Zitong: "since you can't sleep, you can have a drink with me. Just in time, drinking helps you sleep."

Ji Zitong hesitated for a while. Finally, he moved his steps and sat down beside Yan Beichen.

Yan Beichen took out another bottle of cocktail, which was not as strong as his whisky.

Then, he filled Ji Zitong's glass and pushed it to her.

"Thank you Ji Zitong took the glass.

She sipped, mellow wine will slide into Ji Zitong's throat, soothing Ji Zitong's stomach.

After drinking, Ji Zitong said: "Mr. Yan came back so late, is busy with the company?"

"Well." Yan Beichen didn't hide anything from Ji Zitong: "I'm going to Songcheng tomorrow, so before tomorrow, I have to deal with all the affairs of the company."

"To Songcheng?"

"Yes Yan Beichen drank a glass of wine.

"Well, Mr. Yan, I heard that you have a problem with Fu Yusheng of Songcheng. I'm afraid you're going to Songcheng..."

Yan Beichen chuckled: "I Yan Beichen has never been afraid of anyone."

"But, Fu Yusheng is a man who will pay back."

Yan Beichen suddenly turned around and looked directly into Ji Zitong's eyes with a smile: "Miss Ji, do you want to persuade me not to go to Songcheng?"

Ji Zitong doesn't dare to look directly into Yan Beichen's eyes. She takes a sip of wine to hide her flustered heart.

"Well, as a friend, I just want to remind Mr. Yan that it's dangerous to go to Songcheng. I also want to say as a friend that if Mr. Yan can not go to Songcheng, it would be better."

After listening to Ji Zitong's words, Yan Beichen stares at the liquor in the wine glass in his hand, shakes it gently, laughs, and has a smile on his face.

Ji Zitong frowned and looked at Yan Beichen: "Mr. Yan, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Beichen's eyes return to Ji Zitong's face from the liquor. His eyes are more burning and aggressive than just now.

"Miss Ji, I'm selfish and proud. I never listen to others' advice. If Miss Ji just advises me as a friend, she can take back what she just said. If it's any other identity, I can consider it."