Ji Zitong is so scared that he doesn't dare to say a word.

Fu Yusheng, who once dominated Songcheng, was like a cat in front of Ji Zitong.

After a while, Fu Yu finally found his own voice and explained, "I... i... I won't go in the future, OK?"

Ji Zitong glared at him.

"You'd better remember what you said just now. If you are caught again in the future, I will never care about you again."

"Good, good!" Fu Yu answered repeatedly.

Looking at his eldest brother's obedient appearance in front of Ji Zitong, Guo Shilin feels very incredible.

Sure enough, one thing comes down to another.

He has never seen his eldest brother so humble in front of anyone. It's just a pity that Ji Zitong is a famous flower.

After coming out of the police station, Fu Yusheng and Ji Zitong repeatedly guarantee that they will never leave the Songcheng border before the court session, and Guo Shilin and others also guarantee to Ji Zitong that they will be optimistic about Fu Yusheng and never make him impulsive again.

After this lesson, they dare not take any more risks.

Finally, Ji Zitong can rest assured to let Fu Yusheng and them leave.

Fuyuan covers a large area, and it's in the suburbs, far away from the city. Some areas are outside the boundaries of the city. Therefore, fuyusheng can't go back to Fuyuan. Fuyusheng lives in a villa in the name of the city.

When they leave, Yan Beichen takes Ji Zitong to lunch.

When Yan Beichen calls, Ji Zitong stands by and stares at him, the spoon in his hand keeps stirring the soup in the bowl.

Waiting for Yan Beichen to finish calling, Ji Zitong takes his eyes back.

Looking at the tofu in Ji Zitong's bowl stirred by her, Yan Beichen said: "what's the matter, not happy?"

"Alas, how dare we wage earners not be happy? What you big people can do with a word, we wage earners may spend a lot of effort, but we may not be able to do it. Where are we qualified to be unhappy?"

Here we go again!

Yan Beichen laughingly looked at her: "just because I bailed Fu Yusheng, so you are angry now?"

Ji Zitong indignantly put down the spoon in his hand.

"I think there is something wrong with the attitude of the staff in the police station. When you say you can guarantee for Fu Yusheng, he agrees. Can't you guarantee for a death penalty, they will let him go?"

Yan Beichen's fingers scraped her nose: "unconvinced?"

"I'm not unconvinced!" Ji Zitong happily looks at Yan Beichen's beautiful face and murmurs: "fortunately you are not my competitor, otherwise, tut tut... I will definitely lose."

Yan Beichen put a sweet and sour ribs into Ji Zitong's bowl.

"Don't be so unpredictable. Eat quickly. You like sweet and sour spareribs!"

As soon as he saw the sweet and sour ribs in the bowl, Ji Zitong had goose bumps on his back and immediately put the sweet and sour ribs back into Yan Beichen's bowl.

"Why?"

"You'd better eat it. I don't like sweet and sour ribs now." Ji Zitong rubbed his arms, rubbed off a layer of goose bumps.

Last time in the teahouse, a sweet and sour ribs caused a sense of suffocation, let her sweet and sour ribs have a small shadow.

Yan Beichen suddenly thought of the source.

"If you don't want to, you won't order next time."

"You can have some if you like. Don't worry about mine." Ji Zitong said: "by the way, yesterday afternoon, the personnel department of Yan's group called me, saying that... Xi Sitian entered the planning department of Yan's group."

Yan Beichen looks at Ji Zitong's beautiful face with a smile.

"Why, jealous?"

"Oh, I'll be jealous?" Ji Zitong smiles contemptuously and stares at Yan Beichen's eyes immediately: "Xi Sitian doesn't care about his company and comes to work in Yan's group. It's obvious that he doesn't want to be drunk."

Yan Beichen comforted: "she was arranged by her mother to work out in the company. You don't have to pay attention to her."

Ji Zitong snorted from his nose.

"Oh, this rival has hit the door. Do you want me not to worry about it?"

Yan Beichen pinched her small face: "still don't admit oneself jealous."

Ji Zitong pouted and admitted: "yes, I admit that I'm jealous. Xi Sitian knows that you already have a girlfriend, but he still deliberately approaches you. It's obviously bad intentions."

"Are you so upset with me?"

"It's one thing for me to be at ease with you, but I'm always uncomfortable with the enemy on my back."

Yan Beichen smiles and hooks his lips.

"Don't worry, there is no other woman in my eyes except you."

Ji Zitong snorted from his nose and muttered in a low voice: "it is said that you would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that man's mouth. Who knows what you think in your heart."

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Zitong's face immediately burst into a smile, innocent eyes blinked: "no, I think the food is delicious, don't you think?"

"You haven't eaten yet!" Yan Beichen reminds her.

Ji Zitong

It's embarrassing. It's hard for people.

Ji Zitong raised his face: "this dish looks delicious, isn't it?"

"What you said... Cough... Everything is right!"

Ji Zitong

It's too perfunctory.

……

In the afternoon, Ji Zitong came to the blue bar again.

The bar is already open. Although it is not the peak time in the evening, there are many guests in the bar and the bar is busy.

When Ji Zitong arrives, Shen Mao is busy receiving guests.

He brought a table of wine to the guest. The guest asked him to open the bottle caps. He opened all the bottle caps one by one. Finally, the guest took out 100 yuan from his wallet and threw it on Shen Mao's face.

"This is for you!"

After the money hit Shen Mao's face, it floated to the ground.

The guests who smashed Shen Mao's money didn't care what expression was on Shen Mao's face, so they enjoyed drinking with their friends.

Under the colorful rolling light, Ji Zitong saw the anger on Shen Mao's face, but he still slowly lowered his head, picked up the 100 yuan on the ground, put it into his pocket, and bowed respectfully to the guests: "thank you!"

That table guest's performance is really too much, even Ji Zitong saw all feel angry, but Shen Mao but endure.

When I went back to the counter, I saw Ji Zitong, and Shen Mao was surprised.

"Angel season, why are you here again?"

Ji Zitong curved his lips with a smile: "Mr. Shen, we meet again."

"Sorry, I'm busy now, and... I don't think I have anything to say."

When Shen Mao was about to leave, Ji Zitong called him: "Mr. Shen, do you know Shuiyan?"