Chapter 19: chapter 19

Tang Shumi was really bored for two days without going out because of her swollen feet. Fortunately, Xu Mingzhu was released from confinement to see her.
She brought two boxes of white swan cakes, and she and Shumi sat in the glass flower room on the top floor for afternoon tea.
Xu Mingzhu opened the topic first: "Your fiance is really amazing. You can shovel Zhu Zhengnan's feces away by moving your little finger."
Tang Shumi was holding a small silver fork and black pearl grapes, and she immediately retracted her hand when she heard the metaphor of "mouse shit". She raised her head and frowned: "You intentionally don't want me to eat, don't you?"
"How dare you!" Xu Mingzhu continued after eating a bite of the cake, "I heard my brother say that the old witch Zhu Man was sent to Australia by Elder Ji to take care of it. Is it true?"
"Yeah." Tang Shumi took a sip of the coffee, and the tip of his tongue instantly burst into a pure fragrance.
"Ji Linchen was ruthless and cheap enough, pretending to fly to Europe on a business trip, watching everything silently from the perspective of God, silently waiting for Zhu Zhengnan and Zhu Man to jump into the circle."
"I feel terrible when I think about it, Ji—"
"What are you talking about?" Tang Shumi put down the coffee and sat upright.
The cake Xu Mingzhu put in his mouth was snatched by Tang Shumi abruptly: "After talking, eat it."
"What did I say?" Xu Mingzhu looked blank, "I'm not praising your fiance for being great!"
"You said Ji Linchen pretended to fly to Europe on a business trip?"
"Yeah, don't you know?"
"Who do you listen to?"
"Of course it's my brother."
Xu Mingzhu couldn't figure it out, and Tang Shumi's face suddenly became ugly.
"What's wrong?" Xu Mingzhu was puzzled.
Tang Shumi embraced her chest with her hands, and said angrily: "What a fool!"
"Who? Who is a fool?" Why didn't he understand Tang Shumi's speech more and more.
"Me." Tang Shumi suddenly slapped the table without expression, and Xu Mingzhu leaned back in fright.
Xu Mingzhu: "..."
Tang Shumi thinks that Ji Linchen came back specially for her, he hugged her, cooked noodles and blown her hair. She was so moved by herself that she almost cried out. It turned out that it was all Ji Linchen out of guilt for her .
A dog man is always a dog man, wasting her feelings.
After listening to Tang Shumi's spitting and jealousy and swearing at Ji Linchen, Xu Mingzhu frowned and slowly said after taking a bite of the cake: "Why are you so angry?"
According to her understanding, it is normal for Ji Linchen to choose Jiangshan among Jiangshan and women. If he chooses a woman, it is not Ji Linchen.
Seeing Xu Mingzhu didn't help her scold Ji Linchen, Tang Shumi became even more angry: "Can I not be angry?"
Xu Mingzhu continued to eat the cake with a composure expression. Plastic unmarried couples have no real feelings, and Tang Shumi hates Ji—wait, she frowned, and finally realized something was wrong, and quickly chewed twice. Go down.
Tang Shumi looked at her series of micro expressions: "What are you thinking about?"
"Do you like last season Linchen?" Xu Mingzhu swallowed and looked straight into her eyes and said seriously.
Tang Shumi was stunned for half a second, and then yelled: "Fuck your mother's shit!"
I don’t have any socialite qualities, I only have shit shit...
"I mean it." Xu Mingzhu also sat up straight.
Tang Shumi shook her head firmly: "Absolutely not."
"What if?"
"Nothing in Case"
"But I just think you—"
"To shut up!"
Tang Shumi took a deep breath and crackled a long series of words: "I don't want you to think I want me to think, I think I only like his money, and have nothing to do with his people."
Xu Mingzhu said: "But he himself is money! The president of Ji's Group, worth hundreds of billions of dollars."
The final conclusion: "You just like last season Linchen."
"shut up!"
How could she like that dog man in Linchen last season? Even if she liked a dog, she would not like him!
"I shut up, I shut up." Xu Mingzhu whispered, but soon she couldn't help but said again: "If I shut up, you can't change the fact that you like him."
"Enough, eat yours." Tang Shumi forkped a piece of cake and blocked her mouth.
"Well—" Xu Mingzhu spit out the cake, "Don't be so irritable, I believe you, I believe you don't like Ji Linchen."
Saying this, the inner monologue is: ghosts believe you.
Tang Shumi took a look at her, stretched out a hand to fork a piece of cake and gave it to her mouth.
Xu Mingzhu was surprised: "Aren't you not eating it?"
"Who said that?" Tang Shumi asked while eating.
"What you just said, you said you want to gain weight. Look, you have to admit it like this."
"You remembered wrong, I didn't say it!" She added: "I will never like him."
Xu Mingzhu shrugged and sniffed the cake in his hand: "It's so delicious."
Ji Linchen returned to Mingyuan the next morning. He returned and changed into a suit and was about to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony for a subsidiary.
"Shu Mi, help me choose a blue tie." He stood in front of the mirror and adjusted his neckline.
Shumi leaned against the bed and raised her eyes abruptly and said: "You don't have long hands yourself?"
Ji Linchen turned his head after the hand that buttoned the collar button.
After returning to China, Tang Shumi chose all the ties he wears daily, and she volunteered to show her good level of appreciation.
Tang Shumi ignored him, snorted contemptuously and continued to look down at the magazine.
Ji Linchen lowered his face, and his good education made his tone as flat as ever: "Are you dissatisfied with me?"
Tang Shumi looked down at the magazine, without lifting her eyelids, she was full of taste: "How dare I."
"What can't you dare?" he asked rhetorically.
In his impression, Tang Shumi really didn't dare to do anything.
With a snap of the magazine, Tang Shumi finally couldn't help but jump out of bed, and shouted at his white and blind face: "Ji Linchen, you big liar! You didn't go to Europe at all! Everything! It's all your plan. Zhu Man and Zhu Zhengnan are played in the palm of your hand like a clown."
Ji Linchen's face was expressionless, and for a while, he moved the corners of his mouth: "I don't think you want to know these things. Since you want to know, I will ask Zhao Yan to send you a detailed report tomorrow."
"Zhao Yan and Zhao Yan are all Zhao Yan, you and Zhao Yan will spend time together!" Tang Shumi stood up on the side of the bed, unconsciously grasping the hand hanging on his leg. She told herself not to be angry, but anger was just rushing towards the sky.
Working continuously for a whole night without sleep, coupled with Tang Shumi's roar, Ji Linchen rubbed his eyebrows, and there was a trace of fatigue in his indifferent voice: "Tang Shumi, don't make trouble without reason."
Again these four words are unreasonable.
Yes, she is making trouble, but who is it?
Tang Shumi looked at him with an unusually calm tone and a very low voice: "I'm not making trouble unreasonably."
After saying this, it seemed that all the strength of the body seemed to be taken away, and she was tired and weak.
Seeing her like this, Ji Linchen made her voice softer: "Zhao Yan will send the report in the afternoon."
Did Zhao Yan send the report to show her how he cleverly cleaned up Zhu Zhengnan and Zhu Man?
Tang Shumi choked him: "Is there a ppt too?"
Of course, Ji Linchen heard her taunt, and while raising his hand to button the cuffs, he said coldly: "If you want, I will let someone make a copy."
She took a deep breath, her cheeks flushed slightly because of the atmosphere, and she didn't know if it was because of grievances, her voice suddenly went dumb, as if containing sand: "You knew I was taken to the courtyard by Zhu Man, right." She still Stupidly thinking that Ji Linchen turned back halfway for her.
Ji Linchen raised his eyes with a cold expression: "Yes."
He said again, "I can explain this matter, and wait—"
"No, I don't want to listen to anything." Tang Shumi interrupted him and jumped out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.
The door slammed shut.
Ji Linchen looked at the closed frosted glass door, turned around and walked into the cloakroom after a moment of silence.
It's not that he has no temper, but his restraint over the years has allowed him to develop a habit of being overwhelmed with joy and anger.
Inside the door, Tang Shumi walked around in the bathroom biting her lip, extremely frantic and bored.
She didn't send a message in the car because she knew that Ji Linchen would never come back because of her, but Ji Linchen just arrived. How big the surprise was then, how big the disappointment is now.
At this moment, Tang Shumi felt stupid and pathetic. She grabbed her hair in frustration, wondering what had caused her to be this stupid.
I thought about it for a long, long time, thinking about all the reasons, except to avoid the word like.
How cheap is she to like last Ji Linchen!
There was no movement outside the door, and Tang Shumi was almost calm before he plucked up the courage to unscrew the doorknob.
The bedroom was empty and silent.
Ji Linchen left early.
It was early in the middle of the night when Ji Linchen returned to Mingyuan from the company.
He pushed open the bedroom door and found that there was no one on the bed and the bathroom light was off, so he went downstairs and asked the housekeeper.
The steward said: "Miss Tang dragged the box back to Shanshui Yipin at noon."
Ji Linchen's face sank and his tone was cold: "Why are you suddenly returning to Shanshui?"
"Miss Tang said that she was not used to living here, and also said that you agreed." The butler said tremblingly.
"Can't live?" Ji Linchen said softly, is she made of balloons? After a day’s anger, he should have given up. Besides, he explained everything and asked Zhao Yan to make documents and ppt and send them to her mobile phone.
What else does she want? Is it to challenge his endurance limit?
He was a little irritable, took out his mobile phone and called Shumi's number.
Unexpectedly, it was quickly picked up over there.
Ji Linchen spoke first: "Give you half an hour to return to Mingyuan, I want to see you."
There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, and then he said, "Who do you think you are? See me if you want to see me?"
Ji Linchen's tone was terribly cold: "I am your fiance."
"What about the fiancé, I will kick if I want."
There was a cold warning: "Tang Shumi."
"Ji Linchen, off you!"
Dududu—
Ji Linchen put down the phone, Junxiu's face was darkened to the bottom of the pot at this moment, and her dark eyes showed a cold light.
This feeling of being severely out of control made him very uncomfortable.