Falling back to gl

Chapter 124

Turn the corner and turn onto the straight road, and enter the road next to the bamboo forest.

"No wonder, then it makes sense." Chen Qirui said clearly, and later realized that it was boring, "I wonder how their kind of high-ranking rich people pretend to be kind for no reason, making the sun almost come out to the west Yes, there are other reasons for co-authoring."

Ji Cen'an said: "Aijia Technology originally had such public welfare projects.". "

Chen Qirui used to speak cheaply: "Whether you have it or not, everyone is considered to be in your favor."

Glancing towards the driver's seat, Ji Cen'an squinted, his listless face was glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Simply mentioning it together, Ji Cen Ping'an trembled out: "She is also the owner of the drink shop."

Don't be surprised, Chen Qirui clicked his tongue: "The boss is amazing."

Ji Cen'an asked, "Still working at the school?"

Chen Qirui asked back: "Otherwise where would you go?"

Ji Cen'an said: "Do the old business."

"I changed my career, so I won't do that anymore. The wages here have been raised, so it's very easy." Chen Qirui replied, "I don't make money in my old profession, and I'm still tired. It's not as easy as a beverage store."

"Also."

"The store manager quit, he left the job years ago."

Ji Cen'an guessed right: "You replaced him?"

Chen Qirui admitted: "Currently."

"That's fine."

"improvise."

After all, Chen Qirui is not a well-known professional bartender, so he can't enter a big restaurant, so he can only make a living in a small bar. Nowadays, the salary of being a store manager is definitely better than that of working in a bar, and it is not so hard.And it is relatively easy to go to work during the day, and I can take care of A Chong and the others in daily life.

Ji Cen'an: "Has the shop recruited newcomers?"

"There are two students here, both of whom are temporary workers." Chen Qirui said casually, "We are still recruiting permanent workers."

After thinking about it for a while, he pretended to be careless and asked, "What about you, what are your plans for the future?"

The sun shines brightly, and the bright white light is dazzling.

Ji Cen'an raised his eyelids, not afraid of the sun, thought for a while, and replied: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Do you want to leave?"

"Do not."

Chen Qirui: "Z City is also good."

Ji Cen'an said: "Other places are not suitable for me."

"You decide."

"Maybe find a steady job."

Chen Qirui: "Yes."

After hesitating for half a second, Ji Cen'an said seriously, "I probably won't be going back to the store in the future."

The other party didn't answer the sentence, as if he couldn't hear it.

"I resigned." Ji Cen'an said, "I can't do that, I want to do something else in the future."

Chen Qirui didn't care, his face didn't care much, and he had no interest in her whereabouts.

"what ever."

Vehicles from outside cannot enter the community, and once they are delivered here, they cannot go in again.The car stopped and leaned against the side of the road.

The blunt chatter stopped here, and came to an abrupt end.

Open the door, and Ji Cen goes down.

Chen Qirui just watched without expressing anything, until Ji Cen'an opened the trunk and put on his luggage, and was about to turn around and walk away, he reluctantly said something, and said to the outside: "Auntie took Xiaoyu back to the city."

Ji Cen'an stopped.

Chen Qirui explained: "They are not used to living in the town, it is inconvenient, and they came here again last month."

After being stunned for half a second, Ji Cen'an nodded, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "I'll see them in two days."

Chen Qirui made an "ok" gesture, as if he had completed the task, and waited for this answer before restarting the car, turning around and driving in another direction.

The car disappeared as soon as it flew away, and it ran a long way.

Ji Cen'an stood still, quietly looking at the end of the road, and after a while, he put away his gaze, picked up his luggage and walked towards Beiyuan.

In the house on the other side, the upper and lower floors of the villa are spotless, clean and orderly.

In the living room on the first floor, sumptuous meals have been set on the dining table, and the kitchen is busy.

Zhao Qihong and Aunt Yang were preparing early in the morning, running around, afraid that they might not be thoughtful enough.

The two managers are very caring, knowing that today is an important day, they got up before dawn, and they didn't stop for a moment, they were more caring than the master on the second floor.

In contrast, Nanjia seemed calm and composed. In the morning, he could concentrate on his work and stay in the study to process documents.

Ji Cen'an notified this place in advance, and specifically ordered that no one be sent to pick him up. The big guys don't know the exact time, they only know that they will come in the morning.

Aunt Yang was the first to see the tall figure at the door, and suddenly bumped into Ji Cen'an standing there. She was stuck and didn't respond for a while, not sure whether to help pick up the luggage or call the boss out first.

Zhao Qihong's mind turned quickly, he took a few steps up to pick up the luggage, and then greeted Ji Cen'an: "Miss Jiang...Miss Ji, you came quite early, I thought you would be later."

Stepping into the door, Ji Cen'an patrolled for a week and called, "Housekeeper Zhao, Aunt Yang."

Both Zhao Qihong and Aunt Yang smiled, and they were not used to it. They had never seen this person's sincere and polite side, which made him feel awkward.

Nanjia was still in the study and heard movement outside, but did not come out.

Zhao Qihong is very good at cooperating. He took two steps, seemingly casually talking about Nanjia still working. He was very tired these two days, and pointed out where Nanjia was.

Several helpers also had good eyesight, and they moved away from the door of the study one after another to give up their space.

Aunt Yang brought a cup of coffee, handed it to Ji Cen'an, and said, "Please trouble Miss Ji to bring it in."

"Okay." Ji Cen'an agreed, taking the cup.

Go outside the study door and knock twice.

The inside replied: "Come in."

The door is not locked, you can just turn the handle and push in.

Ji Cen'an held the coffee in one hand, closed the door with the other, and locked it.

Nanjia was sitting on the sofa near the window, holding a document in his hand, and the tea table in front of him was full of paper documents.

The place is a bit messy, but it's really working.

Ji Cen'an went over, sat on the side, and brought coffee to Nanjia.

Without raising her head, Nanjia warned softly, "Put it in the upper right corner and keep it away from the information."

Ji Cen'an obeyed, and put the cup on the upper right corner of the tea table.

As if they had never been separated, the parting during this period no longer existed, and the two got along quite casually.

Suddenly there was an illusion that he was drawing pictures with Nanjia back then. Ji Cen'an leaned against the back of the sofa and waited patiently.

It was quiet in the study, only the sound of flipping papers.

Very light, just one page.

Nanga lowered her eyes and concentrated on her work.

There is no work left, and there are still a few documents that need to be signed to be processed, which can be done in two or three clicks.

Nanga didn't straighten her waist until she could put it down.

Without further ado, Ji Cen'an pulled her from the side, pulled her into his arms, and carried her directly onto his lap.

Without any resistance, Nanga obeyed the man's actions.

Quite different from the usual image of formal attire, today Nan always wears home clothes, a loose linen suspender dress, bare legs and bare feet, and hair hanging behind.

The style in memory is restored, and it is still the same.

The perfume on her body was light, the one Ji Cen'an liked.

This dress seemed to be prepared by Ji Cen'an as a gift for her.

Buried in the crook of her neck, touching her collarbone with his face, Ji Cen'an was fond of her breath, and moved his hands from bottom to top.

Taking advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around Ji Cen'an's shoulders, Nanjia hugged the man tightly, hooking his legs around Ji Cen'an's slender waist.

Meet tenderly for a while, you have to take some action.

Ji Cen'an raised his neck, breathing slowly.

Nanga bowed his head and looked down at her.

Ji Cen'an kissed the corner of Nanjia's mouth, and leaned forward to suffer.

It's more than that, Nanjia's eyes were deep: "Continue."

……

Ji Cen'an pressed on it, bit Nanjia's ear, and whispered: "I miss you..."