Chapter 692: Hide in the closet

But this kind of thinking made Han Qilu just want to slap himself.
In the end, Han Qilu said, "This is the celebration banquet you designed the hundredth wine cellar. The old man will come too, right?"
Jin Ke put the cigarette in the ashtray, pressed it out and turned to look at Han Qilu and said, "Yes. This is a celebration banquet. But it is also the last time I appear in public."
Han Qilu and An Chuxia were in a daze, and some did not understand the meaning of Jin Ke's words.
Jin Ke smiled, An Chuxia saw a shallow dimple on her right cheek, but even the dimple appeared distant.
Suddenly, she wanted to know Jin Ke a little bit, wondering what she had experienced, so that the whole body would have such an alienated temperament. She always feels that Jin is a person with a story.
Han Qilu paused and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
At some point, Jin Ke lit another cigarette. The strong smell of smoke made An Chuxia cough, and she quickly covered her mouth, but Jin Ke had already noticed her and his eyes fell on her.
"You don't know how to smoke?" Jin Ke looked at her in surprise.
This question seemed a bit abrupt, but An Chuxia didn't think about it, and just answered honestly: "I will smoke a little bit. I was naughty in junior high school and learned from my classmates, but it was not good.
Han Qilu twisted his eyebrows to look at her and whispered, "You dare to smoke a cigarette for me."
Jin Ke retracted his gaze, he had already come to the window, drew the curtains and opened the window. This is the third floor. Outside the window is the small back garden of the Sovereign Hotel. The window is facing a fountain and the scenery is really good.
After opening the window, she threw a puff of cigarette away and fell into the fountain pool below.
After turning around, she said to An Chuxia with a little apology: "Sorry, I almost forgot, not all women smoke."
There is a black line behind An Chuxia's head...
"You haven't explained what you just said." Han Qilu reminded calmly.
"Explanation?" Jin Ke twisted his eyebrows, and then showed a suddenly realized expression: "Qilu, you must have found someone to investigate me, right?"
When asked this, Han Qilu didn't feel ashamed, and admitted directly and frankly: "That's right."
Jin Kesi didn't care about her being investigated. She said with her gentle speed: "Then you must know that I studied at Columbia University. What I learned was not wine cellar design, but archeology. Study. My major is cultural relic restoration."
"What does this have to do with what you just said?" Han Qilu condensed his eyebrows, looking a little impatient.
Jin Ke didn't care at all about Han Qilu's impatient attitude, and continued to speak with that gentle speed: "A few days ago, I received an invitation from the Forbidden City."
An Chuxia immediately realized that it was no wonder that Jin Ke spent so much talk about his university major just now.
Recalling what Jin Ke said just now, An Chuxia suddenly concluded that Jin Ke was going to the Forbidden City to find a job.
Sure enough, Jin Ke said next: "I have already called them back. Three days later, I will put everything on my hands, pack my things and live in."
"Live in?" An Chuxia looked a little surprised.
Jin Ke nodded expressionlessly, turned his gaze to Han Qilu's body, moved his lips and teeth, and said slightly: "The restoration of cultural relics is not as simple as you thought. It requires a lot of time and energy. I have completed the work of the wine cellar I have handed it over, and once I start working, I can’t stop it in the short term. So please rest assured, I won’t have any contact with that Mr. Han."
Jin Ke's words were full of wood and stone, making people instantly believe that there was no falsehood in what she said.
An Chuxia was silent, not knowing how to speak, so she looked at Han Qilu and waited for him to speak.
In this dead silence, the doorbell rang suddenly. The eyes of all three of them fell to the door, and Jin Ke reacted the fastest, came to the door and looked at the cat's eye.
When she turned around, Han Qilu asked directly, "Is it the old man?"
The expression on Jin Ke's face remained unchanged, but it was obvious that he nodded: "I told him not to come, and I already said last time that I won't see him again."
The doorbell did not ring again, but all three of them knew that Han Liuhai did not leave.
"Let him in." Han Qilu thought about the sentence before saying: "I want to hear you tell him personally that he will never interact with him again."
This request seemed a bit too much, but couldn't wait for An Chuxia to stop it, and Jin Ke nodded again.
She actually agreed!
In An Chuxia's surprised gaze, Jin Ke calmly pointed to the wardrobe beside the bed. The door of the wardrobe was shutter-like, which couldn't be more obvious.
In the next instant, An Chuxia felt her hands covered, and then Han Qilu took her to the closet, and the two quickly entered the closet.
The height of the wardrobe is not low, and both people can stand upright, but the width is not enough. Because there are clothes hanging, the two can only stick very close. Han Qilu's breath coefficient sprayed on the top of her head, she gritted her teeth and did not dare to speak.
After a series of voices sounded, only Han Liuhai's voice was heard: "I asked someone to watch. There was no you at the party, so I guessed you would be in the room."
An Chuxia held his breath and listened to the movement outside, but Jin Ke did not answer. Han Liuhai paused and said, "I thought you wouldn't open the door."
Just then Jin Ke said, "Come in."
Then, there was the sound of the door closing.
Han Liuhai had already walked out of the hallway and came to the sofa. Han Qilu stretched out his hand and gently pressed a leaf of the blind, just in time to see Han Liuhai's people. An Chuxia also followed Han Qilu's appearance, and saw through the gap.
"I heard from the waiter in the hotel that Qilu had been here?" Han Liuhai said, and sat down on the sofa.
Jin Ke also sat on the sofa on his left. She replied: "I don't know, I have been in the room for a long time, and I was just about to go down."
Han Liuhai nodded: "The kid misunderstood the two of us. If he does come, it would be good to explain clearly."
"There is no misunderstanding." Jin Ke looked indifferent: "In the beginning, we did something wrong. As for now...Anyway, we should never see each other again."
After speaking, the two fell silent.
After a long time, Jin Ke stood up and said blankly: "It's getting late, you should go back."
"Ke..." Han Liuhai followed and stood up. As he was facing Jin Ke sideways, An Chuxia couldn't see Han Liuhai's expression.
However, based on the brief conversation between the two people, An Chuxia only felt a little faint in her chest.
According to what they said, they did have a time together again before, but now the relationship between the two is very simple. In other words, Han Qilu and her have misunderstood Jin Ke and Han Liuhai all the time.