Devil's Honey Baby

They came to the bedroom. Ji Zailin let go of her and went directly to the wardrobe. He picked a coat of the same color as him and wrapped it around Yao Jiang. Then he took out a white wool scarf and wrapped it around her neck. Only then did he take her hand and go out with satisfaction.

Rare, he is holding, not holding, although it makes her feel much looser, but he also wants to break free.

Because this action is not suitable for them.

However, as soon as she earned her salary, Ji Zailin squeezed her fingers more tightly, and then his fingers crossed her fingers.

Yao Jiang looked at their clasped hands and looked up at the man in front of him. His broad back and black coat made him more calm and gave people a sense of stability.

The perfect outline was softer, representing his happy mood at the moment.

Suddenly Yao Jiang felt that Ji Zailin was very childish. Inexplicably, she felt so.

But she doesn't want that feeling.

The car went all the way. Stopped at the door of a western restaurant, Yao Jiang looked at the fluent English letters and then looked at the elegant layout inside. Without thinking about it, she already knew what Ji Zailin had brought her here.

having dinner

She hasn't been out for some time. Now, walking in the warm sun, she feels like a separated world.

Entering the restaurant, the waiter led them directly to the window.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant at noon, and almost all the seats were filled. Obviously, he had already ordered someone to book the excellent window.

This time he didn't do anything special to empty people.

Ji Zailin is a very attractive person, not to mention this kind of high-end restaurant. The identity of the people who come here is not low. Naturally, when they saw two people coming in hand in hand from outside the restaurant, they almost caused a small sensation.

Most of the people here have seen Ji Zailin.

Seeing this scene, Yao Jiang frowned and suddenly hoped that he would empty the people.

He took a hand and wanted to take it back, but Ji Zailin had to pinch her hand as if he were warning.

The frown tightened a little, but it loosened when he saw that he was approaching the table.

The waiter handed the menu to them. Ji Zailin didn't look at it. He ordered two French steaks, a bottle of '92 Lafite, and then a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice.

Yao Jiang didn't speak. He looked out of the window. Just now the sun was still very good, but now he suddenly hid in the clouds, which made the sky dim a lot.

The sound of detailed discussion suddenly came into my ears.

"Who is the woman beside Ji Shao?"

"Where's Xinhuan? Haven't you heard?"

"I don't know."

"It has long been spread in the circle."

"No, it's so ugly."

The waiter brought the meal. Yao Jiang ignored Ji Zailin's eyes, drank orange juice and began to eat.

"Ginger!" There was a sudden surprise behind him.

The movement in the hand stopped slightly, then put down the knife and fork and looked at the sound.

This voice is Jian Yun.

Jian Yun saw that it was Yao Jiang who turned his head, and then looked at Ji Zailin, who was holding a glass of red wine opposite her. His face was full of shock.

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin and saw that his eyes looked the same as usual. "You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

After that, he walked towards Jian Yun without waiting for his answer. Jian Yun was dressed in professional clothes and obviously just came out with the customer.

"What do you think? What? " Jian Yun pointed to Yao Jiang and Ji Zailin, but it was hard to believe.

"Let's go out and talk." Yao Jiang took Jian Yun's hand and walked to the bathroom.

They came to the secluded place around the corner of the bathroom. As soon as they stood still, Jian Yun immediately asked, "don't tell me your relationship with Ji Zailin or superior and subordinate?"

Jian Yun's face must be serious.

"Well, it's not that simple. I saved him in H city." This is a good reason.

"What?" Jian Yun couldn't figure it out and didn't believe it.

Yao Jiang roughly said the day of the accident, and then finally concluded that Ji Zailin was upset and grateful, so he was a little different from her.

Jian Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at her suspiciously and asked, "really?"

Yao Jiang knew that Jian Yun was worried about himself. He nodded seriously and said, "Yun Yun, you know my heart. I don't want to love anymore. I'm too tired."

Jian Yun heard her words, reached out and hugged her, patted her on the back and said, "I know."

With that, he quickly crossed a look in his eyes, looked at Yao Jiang's eyes and asked tentatively, "Jiang Jiang, did you have any misunderstanding about that thing in those years?"

As soon as his body was stiff, Yao Jiang turned his head and the smile on his face no longer existed. "There is no misunderstanding. I only believe what I see."

There is no reason to cover up such a thing.

Jian Yun frowned when she heard her words, and her eyes were dignified that Yao Jiang had never seen before.

"No, let's go out." Yao Jiang didn't want to be influenced by the past. He pulled her and turned to the outside.

"Well, ginger, I don't remember how long it will be aunt sun's birthday. Will you go back?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll ask for leave and we'll work together."

"OK."

Their figure soon disappeared in front, but now a woman came out of the bathroom, looked at the corridor in front, and her eyes looked very vicious.

Jian Yun walked out of the restaurant and turned to look at the position of the upstairs window. The smile on his face slowly dispersed and was replaced by worry.

I sat in the car, thinking in my eyes, then picked up my cell phone and began to make a call.

"Master, I'm a little worried."

“……”

"Yes, I understand."

“……”

"I will."

“……”

"Yes."

“……”

"I'll be ready."

Hang up the phone, finally look at the restaurant in the distance, start the car and leave.

In the restaurant, Yao Jiang came to her seat and obviously noticed a cold air. She looked up at Ji Zailin and saw that he had no previous pleasure and was full of cold ice.

When she looked over, the countless coldness shot at her like ice blades.

His eyes moved and didn't speak. He lowered his eyes, took a knife and fork and began to eat.

But because his mood was affected just now, he didn't eat much, and Ji Zailin didn't move the steak in front of him. He just drank and looked at her faintly.

It can be imagined what kind of result this lunch ended with.

After the lunch, Ji Zailin asked sun Qi to send her back to the company.

Yao Jiang has long been familiar with Ji Zailin's uncertain character.

It was not until the night came that she began to face Ji Zailin's anger.

He kissed her.

She takes a bath in the bathroom. He opens the door directly, regardless of her bubble, holds her, kisses her deeply.

She thought he wouldn't move her. Even if he did, it wasn't this time, but she didn't want to move so fast.