armyinform Chapter 74
Chapter 74
Shopping malls on weekdays are not as lively as weekends in the afternoon. There are fewer people and the place is empty. There are only a few idle figures going in and out of the bathroom, so there is no need to queue up.
Ji Cen'an mingled in front of a mother and daughter, disguised well, changed into a new outfit, maroon ear-length wig, makeup on the face, a tight black T with an exposed waist, straight loose trousers, flat canvas shoes, and a pure black hat A denim fisherman hat, and transparent framed glasses on the bridge of the nose.
It looks quite youthful, with an inexplicable sense of decadence and world-weariness, but overall it is not too exaggerated, like a student in school, and the usual slovenly style is not the same.
Even without a mask, it is difficult to recognize who she is in this appearance. At first glance, she has nothing to do with the real person, and there is no similarity.
Especially this one with the brim of his hat pressed down so low, a cheap silver tassel ear clip hanging on his left ear, and a string of cheap bracelets that he bought from a street stall on his right hand. It's okay to have no money and a young literary and artistic young man.
Ji Cen'an is definitely not like this usually, more often he is low-key and clean, not so different.
Even if Nanjia could recognize this person, anyone else would not pay much attention when they saw it.
Ji Cen'an was very trustworthy, he didn't talk empty words, he let him know in advance, and he really came here.
It is customary to surprise, and to ignore the consequences when it is determined.
Nanjia didn't take it seriously last night, and there was no unusual news from Beiyuan. In fact, the bodyguard only reported online more than ten minutes ago, telling Ji Cen'an to stay safely on the second floor. I saw someone dangling in front of me.
The shopping mall is nearly [-] kilometers away from Beiyuan, and it takes less than ten minutes to reach it, even by car.
I don't know how Ji Cen'an got here, but he must have escaped a long time ago and tricked all the bodyguards to get out.
Nanjia stared at her probingly, but she didn't make it too obvious. Due to the presence of the old lady, she couldn't do anything, even say a word.
He could only watch, maintaining his superficial calm, and glanced at the other party without any trace.
Ji Cen'an glanced back from the corner of the eye during his movements, and at the same time looked at Nanjia calmly, but then he calmly pretended to be kind, made sure that the old lady was fine before letting go, and said in a low voice, "Stand still, be careful."
The old lady didn't recognize Ji Cen'an, she had never met him before, and she had never known her before, and this was the first time she met him seriously.The old man was frightened, and his heart was tense. Subconsciously, he grasped Ji Cen'an's arm forcefully, and when he regained his composure, he let go after thanking him, and replied kindly, "I almost hit it. Did it hurt you?"
Ji Cen'an said with an air, "It's not in the way."
The old lady was quite reasonable, and made another mistake.
Keeping his distance quietly, Ji Cen'an was neither close nor alienated, his behavior was no different from that of ordinary passers-by, and he would stop after saying a few words, and he would not deliberately use this to get close or anything.
We met head on, and we separated after a while.
Ji Cen'an staggered out of the way and let the old lady go first.
The old lady looked kindly and waved her hands.At this time, Nanjia held the old man's arm, and remained indifferent throughout the whole process, as if he was a complete stranger in front of him.
Ji Cen'an was even more indifferent, turned around and left the two of them aside, and then went in after the couple from just now, and went into the bathroom to find a cubicle.
It seemed that he was indeed only here to go to the bathroom, not the one who should have been locked up in Beiyuan, but Nanjia who admitted his mistake and confused the partner, just because they looked alike.
Walking out with a calm face, Nanjia looked at the old lady outside, and her mind was on the elders.
But the old man didn't take that little accident seriously, didn't take it to heart, and said, "Okay, no problem."
Nanjia lowered his eyes: "You tripped earlier, did you sprain your ankle?"
"No, how can it be." The old lady said, and walked out with her granddaughter, not feeling strange at all.
Not only the old lady, but also the male assistant standing in the aisle carrying things.
The male assistant met Ji Cen'an several times, but this time he passed by without paying attention.Someone has changed too much, just the new hairstyle is very different, not to mention that he is not familiar with it.
The shopping trip will not be interrupted just because of Ji Cen'an's appearance. The old lady still has several shops to go, and it will take an hour or two to finish shopping.
The old man planned to go to the famous brand bag shop across the street, and then take Nanjia to buy a pair of outfits, and then buy handmade pastries at the old bakery at the end of the street later.It was quite a rush in the afternoon, and the time was tight.
Nanjia followed, glanced behind before walking, and then followed the pace of the old lady.
Take the elevator downstairs and go to the gate of the mall.
Get out and cross the street.
The familiar figure did not follow, as if Nanjia had made a mistake.
Cars come and go on the wide streets, and passers-by can be seen everywhere.
Nanjia walked and chatted with the old lady, with a contemptuous tone.
While choosing the bag, the old lady mentioned the Xu family intentionally or unintentionally, and asked her granddaughter, "I haven't seen Xingjian very much recently, and he doesn't come to the house anymore. Is it because the school is about to start and the work has increased?"
Nanjia said casually: "I don't know, I haven't contacted for a while."
"Is there a fight?" the old lady said, "Did you dissatisfy last time?"
Nanjia said softly: "No."
But without explanation, I don't really want to talk about these things.
The matchmaking at the villa failed, and it finally fell through. The elders of the two families tried their best to match up, but the two leaders were not in a hurry.
The latter is the matter that Xu Xingjian solved by himself. After the Xu family is settled, let's take a moment to look at it.However, Father Nan and his elder brother Nan Yuen had great opinions on this, and believed that Nanjia had secretly made other plans, which made Xu Xingjian difficult, so they retreated.
Nan's father was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick when he yelled at home, saying that he wanted to sever ties with Nanjia.If it weren't for the old lady's persuasion, Nanjia's life would not be easy in the near future, and it would not last for a few days.
The old man deliberately went to Hancheng Road to live for a while, and dragged his granddaughter out to go shopping, just to talk about these things. He planned to be a peacemaker to bridge the gap between the father and daughter, and wanted Nanjia to return to the old house.
The old lady had a nice voice and a peaceful attitude, but it was a pity that Nanjia didn't talk to her very much, and she never cared about Father Nan and the others.
A figure swayed by in the corner of sight, Nanjia caught the shadow, and stared at the other side faintly.
He asked for all the bags that the old man had seen, swiped his card to check out, and walked into a popular brand store. Nanjia changed the topic and said to the old man, "Help me choose two short ones. I will wear them at home."
The old lady sighed, but still insisted.
Nanjia also chose two more sets, first sent them to the dressing room to occupy space, and then came out to get the old lady's choice.
The Volkswagen brand store is more down-to-earth, and the management is not so strict. The shopping guide winks and follows the old lady who can speak and decide, and does not follow Nanjia.
The place to change clothes is not big, but the privacy of the rows of compartments is okay. The door panels can be locked from the inside, so you can come in and out freely, and the shopping guides don't come in to disturb customers trying on clothes.
Nanga pushed the door open, closed the door and locked it.
As expected, there was already a thin and uninvited guest in the fitting room.
No one noticed when Ji Cen'an came in, and no one noticed when he followed into the store.The old lady and the others were kept in the dark, and the shopping guide didn't even care about her, only treating her as a normal customer.
The fitting room is just that big, and it's a bit difficult for two people to squeeze in.
Nanjia hadn't turned around yet, and was held by the other party as soon as he locked it, resisting him and not letting him move.Always unfeeling, there was a silent tug and struggle when they came up, and the two sides pressed together, tightly leaning against the triangle.
Ji Cen'an shouldn't come here hastily, the old lady is here, and Nanjia doesn't want her to appear.
Nanjia was held down, and one hand lost its freedom and was clamped by Ji Cen'an.
The wooden plank is stiff, and it is very uncomfortable to stand on it.
Pulling down Ji Cen'an's arm, Nanjia reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you doing..."
Ji Cen'an was narrow-minded, gritted his teeth and leaned into her ear and asked, "Aren't you busy with work, are you too busy to go shopping?"
It's not easy to use strength with the back facing, Nanjia can't beat this man.
"How did you get here?"
Ji Cen'an deliberately added to the embarrassment: "If you can come, I can't?"
Nanjia moved: "Who told you I'm here?"
Ji Cen'an said, "No one needs to tell."
"Zhao Qihong or Jiang Rui?"
"..."
"Which one?"
"neither."
Nanjia: "Zhao Qihong said."
Ji Cen'an refused to admit it: "It's not Butler Zhao."
Obviously it was, there could be no one else.
Nanjia lowered his face, as if he hadn't guarded against Zhao Qihong's little trick.
Ji Cen'an cleverly turned her around, took the opportunity to wrap around her slender waist, and almost lifted Nanjia off the ground.
The sound insulation effect of the fitting was extremely poor, and it would make a lot of noise if you didn't pay attention. Nanjia didn't dare to make a big movement. He wanted to push Ji Cen'an apart, but it didn't work.
The shallow V-neck skirt worn by Nanjia, with a hollow waist, is full of design sense, but it is not suitable for daily sports. At this time, it becomes a bondage. It is not easy to lift the arms. Ji Cen'an controls it in a few moments. There is no room for parry.
Ji Cen'an took an inch and got very close, his lips touched Nanjia's mouth, and they opened and closed gently.
Possessive posture, too intimate, to be touched or not, and with such a little distance, it is only a little bit away from being able to hold it.
Nanga turned his face sideways, but failed to completely avoid it.
Ji Cen'an pinched her chin and turned back: "You have been free for the past two days, and you haven't been to the company much at all."
Nanjia's eyes were sharp: "You checked me again."
"No need," Ji Cen'an said, "The four you sent over can't keep me."
Nanga asked, "When did you come out?"
Ji Cen'an said, "That morning or this time?"
Nanga looked ugly.
Ji Cen'an said frankly: "I went to your company in the morning, but I didn't go in. I came out for less than an hour in the afternoon. I haven't been here for a long time. It took me a while to find you."
Nanjia grabbed the corner of this man's clothes, taking into account that the old lady was still outside, endured it, and said in a low voice, "Don't follow me."
"I told you, go upstairs and talk, or I'll come to you." Ji Cen'an took it for granted, "You didn't see me."
Instead of making useless arguments, Nanjia lowered his voice and cut the mess quickly: "Leave here immediately, go back by yourself, or ask Secretary Jiang to pick you up."
Ji Cen'an didn't get into it: "Then continue not to see each other, and let you stay cold."
Nanjia insisted: "I will talk about it later."
Ji Cen'an forced her to face herself, and touched her lower lip with her thumb: "I'm like a three-year-old child, so easy to fool?"
"Now is not the time." Nanjia is still calm, and after all, it is easier to get along with him than when he was alone in the villa. At least he is not so indifferent, and he can talk about things.
Ji Cen'an wasn't afraid of the old lady, and it wouldn't be easy for anyone to come. If he really had a sense of propriety, he wouldn't come here.
"When is the time?"
Nanga leaned back so as not to touch his mouth.
The current clinging posture is really ambiguous, so intimate that one can feel the soft curve and body temperature of the other person, even the fluctuation of breathing can be clearly felt.
After all, it is a public place. Although there is a wooden board blocking it, it is not too much.
The old lady was in this store, and there were other customers coming in from the changing room from time to time. Nanjia was serious, hiding and avoiding suspicion.
Ji Cen'an embraced her, holding her tight all the time, and said, "Speak."
Nanjia only said: "It's time to go out."
"It's only been 2 minutes since I came in, and 2 minutes is not enough to finish changing these clothes." Ji Cen'an said, "Now that you've gone out and exposed your secrets, aren't you afraid of being suspected?"
Nanga put his hand in the middle: "The old lady may come in."
Ji Cen'an rascal: "Let's talk after we come in."
Nanjia slanted to the side, not wanting to get entangled here, so as not to cause trouble.
Ji Cen'an just didn't let go, and his strength became heavier and heavier. After a while, Nanjia was strangled, making it difficult for Nanjia to breathe smoothly.
The breath in Nanjia's nose was a bit heavy and hot. After being so stiff for a long time, he lost his strength. It was not easy to stand still, and his calf became soft for no reason. He had to support the wooden board with his backhand.
The two insisted on each other in the narrow space, and it was difficult to move even two steps with a palm-sized ground. Ji Cen'an went too far, and then helped Nanjia's back, making Nanjia have to hug himself.
Another customer came in, and there were sounds from the changing room next door. Those who were trying on clothes, and those who left after trying on clothes, accompanied by the sound of conversation, all came here.
Someone even went to the door and tried to push the door panel here to see if it was vacant.
Nanjia lowered his eyelids, looking at Ji Cen'an's clear collarbone, and then his fair neck.
He was more tolerant than he imagined, he still maintained an intellectual and elegant temperament, even if an arm was already vainly wrapped around Ji Cen'an's shoulder.
Ji Cen'an carefully observed her face, paying close attention to every change, as if he was going to burn a hole in her, he had to take a closer look.
I don't know what to look at, it's like I can't move my eyes.
The intertwined heat from both sides is mixed together, transmitted to each other, enters the lips and teeth, and slowly reaches the body.
When the door was pushed outside, Nanjia straightened her slender waist, her eyes were complex, with a hint of ambiguity, which was unpredictable.
Ji Cen'an said softly: "I plan to be like this in the future, and if I don't go back to Beiyuan, I will pretend that those things don't exist?"
Nanjia grabbed her cuff and pulled it. After a long time, she ordered: "Let go."
"I didn't leave without saying goodbye." Ji Cen'an said, facing her.
Nanjia said with a stiff face, "You don't understand the words, do you?"
Ji Cen'an continued: "All my things are with you, and you also took the pen."
Nanga frowned and didn't answer.
"You don't want me to go, you just treat me like this."
"..."
Ji Cen'an asked, "Can you still help me?"
Nanjia was impatient and turned away again.
The position is clear and not negotiable.
That matter didn't make sense for a while, and Ji Cen'an didn't think that he could solve it once he showed up.She has another purpose, put aside those messy entanglements for the time being, and talk about serious things: "Pei Shaoyang will attend a party tomorrow night, it is very important, you must go and see."
Nanjia looked at this person and said, "No help."
Ji Cen'an said, "There are also people from the Swiss institution."
Nanga didn't answer.
"You have also received an invitation, you can attend." Ji Cen'an said, "Are you going?"
Nanga: "No."
Ji Cen'an: "That person may have come here for a connection, but I haven't found much about it. I need you to find out what's going on."
Nanjia was unmoved, and would not let go unless he planned to help.
Ji Cen'an said: "That is also very important to me."
The person in his arms was silent.
"You go." Ji Cen'an whispered, "I'll wait for you in Beiyuan tomorrow night."
Breaking away from the other party, Nanjia said: "No time."
Ji Cen'an refused to let him go, but stopped him.
If they can't reach an agreement, they will stay where they are.
One dead shaft, the other wasn't much better.
Ji Cen'an grabbed Nanjia's shoulder: "Your company will definitely participate in this party, and will always send someone to it."
Nanga: "Let someone else help you."
Ji Cen'an: "You have to speak."
Nanga didn't speak.
"I only have you..." Ji Cen'an said, suddenly submissive, gently and slowly.
Nanjia raised his eyes, and his thick eyelashes moved up and down.
……
The changing room is indeed not a place for conversation. After a few minutes, the old lady came in and waited inside.
The male assistant didn't follow, and was guarding the checkout at the front desk.
Nanjia pushed Ji Cen'an again, he was very vigilant, and quickly returned to his senses when he heard the old man's voice.
This matter is not settled, and it will be suspended halfway through.
Ji Cen'an didn't get annoyed, he put the question aside and left Nanjia to decide the rest.
The old lady yelled outside, asking if the test was over.
Ji Cen'an stopped talking, but he still blocked Nanjia and gathered people in front of him.
Not worried that the old man would find it tricky, Nanjia sent the old lady away two or three times, and then broke free.
It's time to go back, no more dawdling.
Nanjia pulled the latch of the door panel and turned sideways to leave.
Ji Cen'an held her back again, and finally, squeezed her wrist.
Nanjia went out, holding the pile of "changed" clothes, and went outside to find the old lady.
When you turn out of the changing room, a shopping guide will greet you, considerately ask customers about their needs, and provide very thoughtful service.Nanga said, "Put it all together."
Not knowing what happened inside, the old lady seemed dissatisfied with the workmanship of these cheap clothes: "Don't look at anything else anymore?"
"No, that's all." Nanjia helped the old man to go out, quite simply.
The old lady left her granddaughter alone. Since Nanjia wants it, that's fine, just pay the bill.
It took only a while to check out, and the shopping guide led them to the cashier, and no one paid attention to the changing room.
Customers were still coming in and out over there, Ji Cen'an came out after the three of them walked out of the shop, and left empty-handed.
The commercial street is bustling, but the old bakery at the end of the street is relatively deserted.
After a short distance, the male assistant drove the boss and the old lady there, and accompanied them as coolies all the way.
Nanjia was still the same. After buying the pastries, he got into the car again, leaning on the seat and motionless.
The old lady said with concern: "Tired?"
Nanga denied: "No."
"Stay with me this time, forget it next time." The old lady said, smiling, "You work so hard, next time I will ask your mother to come out."
Nanjia said: "No, I'm not very busy, I can accompany you when I have time."
The old lady smiled, took her hand and put it on her lap, and clapped it twice contentedly.
Send the old lady back to the house first, over to the Nan family.
At the door of his house, Nanjia didn't get out of the car. It was the male assistant who handed things over to Nan's family's helper.
The male assistant looked at the boss from the rearview mirror and asked for instructions: "Boss, are you going to the company now?"
Nanjia glanced sideways at the scenery lined up outside the car window, pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Go back to Hancheng."
The plan was temporarily changed and the direction was changed.
The male assistant is clever: "Then today's regular meeting..."
Nanga said: "Let Secretary Jiang take charge."
Male assistant: "OK."
After thinking for a moment, Nanjia said: "By the way, let Mr. Gong know that he doesn't have to go to Tianhe's dinner tomorrow night."
The male assistant responded, understood what this meant, and immediately changed the arrangement.
Reliable work, high efficiency, how to do what you are told.
The car is traveling westward at a constant speed.
Nanjia closed her eyes and calmed down.
It was almost at Hancheng Road, the car turned a corner, turned two intersections and drove into the straight road.
The steady Maybach SUV drove ahead and slowed down slightly on the straight road.Not far behind, at the side of the road more than [-] meters away, a white Volkswagen also slowed down, and it didn't know when it followed.
When you arrive at the place, the male assistant stops and Nanga goes down.
If you didn't enter the community, you stopped at the door.
The male assistant turned around and drove back to the company. There were still tasks to be done.
Nanjia walked towards the community, and when she entered the door, she stepped on her stiletto-heeled feet and slowed down, with a keen sixth sense.But she didn't stop, she just slowed down a little, and then returned to normal, walking in steadily without looking back.
It seems that nothing has been found, and it is calm.
The access control of the community here is strict, outsiders are not allowed to pass, and even takeaways are not allowed.
The Volkswagen followed the gate and couldn't get in. Seeing the tall and slender Qianli's back turned to the other side and could no longer be seen, the man sitting in the passenger seat cursed and slapped the driver's seat on the back of the head: "Damn, She is not going back to the company, how did you check?"
The inch-cut man in the driver's seat didn't dare to talk back, and he was submissive when he was beaten, carefully hemming and hawing: "I... logically speaking, she should..."
I haven't finished speaking yet, so I'll invite another meal to clean up.
The person in the passenger seat had a fiery temper, and would strike at the slightest disagreement.
The inch-cut man hid to the side, and he could not fight back. When the other party calmed down, he looked at the man's face, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Guo, then shall we...wait for her to appear, or not?"
Guo Jinyun was so angry that his cheeks twitched, and he gave the inch-headed man a vicious look. His face was full of ferociousness, and he looked like he wanted to eat people. Holding back a mouthful of resentment, he gritted his teeth and said, "You fucking give me a try, you have a brain problem, you are stupid, aren't you?" , people are gone, just wait for the yarn!"
The cropped man nodded repeatedly, knowing that it was time to leave, it was not safe to stay here, so he immediately started the car and drove back.
The Volkswagen quickly disappeared at the end of the road and merged into the long line of traffic, driving in the opposite direction.
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On the side of the road diagonally opposite the community, a taxi was parked there.
In the car, Ji Cen'an, who was supposed to return to Beiyuan, was sitting in the back row, frowning.
The driver in front pressed the empty button, quoted a price, and charged the fare.
Ji Cen'an looked away: "Go to another place, and pay together when we arrive."
The driver didn't know why, so he didn't understand what he was doing. He took a taxi for a while, stopped and added money for a while, but he didn't go down when he got to the place, and he had to change the place again.
"Really?" the driver asked.
Ji Cen'an gave the name of the place and reported the address of Beiyuan.
The driver muttered to himself, but he didn't get into the details, he didn't ask where the money came from, anyway, there was someone wronged in the back row who paid the bill, as long as he had a ticket.
The taxi started and soon drove out of the straight.