The e-sports god is so good at flirting and wants to run!

Chapter 89 A Jiu, Not Me
Back home, Jiang Yixuan put the box containing the championship ring into the glass cabinet where the trophies were stored.

The finals have been played for a long time, and it is already midnight.

She glanced at her phone, and Tang Jiu hadn't sent her a message since then, and she didn't know where she was now.

Jiang Yixuan: Ah Jiu, where are you?

Ajiu: At the door of your house.

Opening the door, Tang Jiu was indeed standing at the door with a faint smile on his face.

She took Jiang Yixuan's hand and sat down on the sofa to tell her what she did after chatting with her.

"After shopping, I went to his house under the pretext of wanting to eat the food he cooked."

……

When he arrived at Xing Yan's house, he casually put the keys on the shoe cabinet.

"Then I won't do anything today but just enjoy it." Tang Jiu hugged his arm and acted affectionately.

Xing Yan fondled her nose with his fingertips, "Okay, you just rest on the side, and I'll call you when it's done."

"Ok!"

Xing Yan took all the dishes to the kitchen, took off his coat, put his phone on the table casually, and went to process the dishes, letting Tang Jiu play by himself.

Tang Jiu nodded with a smile, and when he entered the kitchen, he smiled and picked up his mobile phone to enter his birthday, and the lock screen opened.

After confirming the relationship, Xing Yan's password is her birthday.

He said he would never have a secret from her.

Thinking of his words, Tang Jiu's mood is a bit complicated, to watch, or not to watch?

In the end, she clicked on the recording and his work software and some chat software.

There is no information about this song, not even a search for Zhou Qianyi's song, which proves that he doesn't know about it at all?
Tang Jiu put his phone back in place.

She checked the time, it was already 10:[-], and there were [-] minutes before the new song was released.

Tang Jiu also put down her mobile phone to help Xing Yan, and when the two of them had almost eaten, she seemed to remember that Jiang Yixuan's new song had already been released. She searched while talking, but "accidentally" clicked on Zhou Qianyi's head.

"I ordered the wrong."

Just about to quit, she snapped her fingers, "Xing Yan, does this song sound a bit like Yi Xuan's new song?"

"is it?"

Xing Yan listened carefully, "It's really similar."

"It's so similar, this could constitute plagiarism!" Tang Jiu said deliberately, "Hey, his release time of this song happened to be [-] o'clock this afternoon! It's earlier than Yixuan's!"

"This Zhou Qianyi belongs to your company!"

Xing Yan frowned and took his mobile phone to search, "Yes, he is an artist of our company, and this song is very similar to Yixuan's. Ajiu, who did Yixuan listen to before it was released? Have you passed?"

"Let me ask."

Tang Jiu pretended to be typing, then raised her head and looked at Xing Yan inexplicably, "Yi Xuan only told the two of us, after you brought it up that night."

Xing Yan was stunned and walked to Tang Jiu to sit down, "Ah Jiu, it's not me."

"At that time, I was only concerned about whether Yixuan had works during the creative blank period. I would not do such a thing."

Tang Jiu met her sincere gaze and nodded slowly.

"Well, I believe you." Tang Jiu said word by word, "Xing Yan, whom I like, would not do such a thing."

"Xing Yan, but I still have to ask you one more question, are you really not involved in this song at all and don't know anything?"

Xing Yan didn't avoid or feel guilty when he looked at Tang Jiu.

"Yes, I really don't know."

Tang Jiu smiled slowly, "That's good, Yixuan told me that she has evidence to prove that this song is hers, and if there is a dispute, let them suffer the consequences!"

(End of this chapter)