Chapter 852

This calm lasted for a month.

During this period of time, the company was busy. He worked overtime for several days, and only on Saturday did he find some time to see her.

There are guests at home.

He saw a car parked in the garden, a black BYD.

Ji Yunan's brow heavily jumped, in the heart suddenly surged up a burst of fierce anger, the line of sight awe inspiring stare at that car.

In this month, he has almost become a Buddha. There are few times when he is so emotional.

BYD.

He has a shadow over this model.

It's not just for cars, it's for people who drive.

The sudden violence in his heart was more of a panic about what he knew.

Shisheng is leaving.

Their abnormal calm is about to be broken.

This idea, almost without any suspense jumped out.

Ji Yunan didn't turn off the engine and get off immediately. Instead, he leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette and stared at the two-story villa in front of him.

This is what he asked people to buy at that time when he had the idea of letting Shisheng go. It has been rearranged. Considering that Shisheng lives alone, the household items are also selected according to women's preferences.

Ji Yunan leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette and smoked quietly.

He is obviously more addicted to cigarettes than before.

After smoking a cigarette, Ji Yunan's expression gradually became indifferent and pushed the door open to get off.

The door of the villa didn't close. He saw the servant throwing the garbage not far away. It must have been forgotten when she came out.

Before I got close, I heard the conversation coming from inside.

It's Shisheng's voice

Ji Yunan half closed his eyes for a moment, and felt a sense of desolation in his heart. For the first time in this period of time, he heard Shi Sheng talking with people so easily and happily.

But he knew that she was not to blame for all this. It was his parents who did it.

As soon as he got to the door, his mobile phone rang, and the pleasant music interrupted the conversation inside. The two people sitting on the sofa looked back in his direction.

The smile on Shi Sheng's face froze, and then he gradually pursed his lips.

Allen, however, was leaning lazily against the back of the sofa, staring at him with a smile.

The breath of youth is strong in the eyes.

It's provocative, but it's not.

It was a kind of fearless bravery.

This is what Ji Yunan doesn't have. It's sunny, positive, and young people's vigor.

Many people like this kind of temperament.

No one would like him to be a man of uncertain, grumpy, and reticent style.

Kevin said that women should be coaxed and no one likes to be abused.

And he and Shi Sheng, it seems that all the way abuse in the end, no sweet memories.

Ji Yunan never thought his mobile phone ring was so nice.

He took out the mobile phone in his pants bag and looked down at the caller ID.

It's the servant's cell phone number.

He leaned over and looked at the man with his back to the trash can. "Hello."

"Sir, a gentleman came to see his wife today. I heard her call him Alan."

Ji Yunan did not go in immediately, but pressed the lighter to light a cigarette, with his back to the door, so that the smoke did not float into the living room.

He leaned half against the doorframe, smoking in one hand and holding the phone in the other, squinting and puffing.

The shadow shrouded in smoke shows some loneliness and loneliness.

"Did you let him in?" He asked in a low, fuzzy voice.

"In... In," the servant's nervous voice trembled at this, thinking that he had made trouble, and said hastily, "can't you let him in? I'll call him out now. "

She wanted to say "Chuan", but she thought that she was his wife's friend after all and could not be too direct, so she changed a euphemistic word.

Ji Yunan smokes very fiercely. In a few words, a cigarette has come to an end.

"No, I'll take care of it. Just stand outside for a while."

With that, he hung up.

The man pinched out the cigarette end and turned to walk in.

The door slammed.

He went in.

Because of his appearance, the atmosphere in the living room became stiff and strange.

Ji Yunan took care of himself and went to the kitchen. He took a bottle of frozen mineral water, unscrewed it and drank most of it in one breath. By the way, he brought a bottle to Allen.

He went to the sofa and sat down on Shi Sheng's side. He put his long legs straight and casually, took out a cigarette box and threw a cigarette.

Alan caught it.

Hold it between your lips, press the lighter, lower your head, and get close to it.

Smoke from thin lips and under the bridge of his nose, he raised his eyes, dangerously asked: "Mr. Ji, I and Shi Sheng are talking about things, you are so clubbing, impolite."