Chapter 947

After Zhao Jian finished recording and signed the record, Ji Rufeng came back with a man behind him. However, Ji Rufeng didn't introduce her, so Zhao Jian didn't ask.

"Hungry?" Ji Rufeng asked.

Zhao Jian nodded, "already hungry."

Lunch at two o'clock in the afternoon, now it's eleven o'clock in the evening, so I'm not hungry.

"Let's go." Ji Rufeng touched her head and suddenly bent over to hold her.

Zhao Jian blinked, looking at the abnormal Ji Rufeng, "are you ok?"

"What can I do for you?" the man chuckled, with a little subtle coolness in his eyes. "That fish can't be eaten. Have something else."

Zhao Jian's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, but doctors and forensic doctors have told her that it's best not to eat stimulating food, and it's best not to even eat soy sauce, otherwise the wound healing may have pigmentation, leaving traces.

Zhao Jian doesn't care much about this. Just leave a scar and go to seven. Seven has its own way to help her get rid of it.

They didn't go home. Instead, they found a place to eat. As soon as they sat down, Zhao Jian's mobile phone rang. Ji Rufeng took it out. Zhao Jian took a look at it and suddenly lost her appetite.

Ji Rufeng hung up when he saw this. However, soon, his mobile phone rang again.

Over and over again, Ji Rufeng has no patience, and is about to pick it up, but Zhao Jian suddenly grabs her mobile phone and turns it off directly.

Ji Rufeng looks at her in surprise. Even if he hates Zhao Cheng, he won't come to pick her up?

Where does Ji Rufeng know? Zhao Jianning can pick it up by himself, but he doesn't want to let Ji Rufeng pick it up. Who knows what Zhao Cheng's broken mouth will say.

"Let's eat. I don't want to talk to him. It will affect my appetite."

Ji Rufeng had no choice but to help her put away her mobile phone.

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Ji Rufeng put down her chopsticks and took out her mobile phone, which turned out to be a strange number. This time, Zhao Jian didn't go to see it again. She was really hungry and drank soup with a spoon.

Ji Rufeng helped her with one hand and answered the phone with the other, "hello."

"Is it Ji Rufeng?" Voice is not strange, let Ji Rufeng have a moment trance, "who are you?"

"I'm Zhao Cheng."

It was quiet in the dining room. They were close to each other, and their voices clearly came into Zhao Jian's ears.

With a crackling sound, the spoon fell into the bowl and the soup splashed. Zhao Jian's hands were all clenched, as if she didn't know the pain.

Zhao Jian frowned. At the moment when Ji Rufeng looked at her, she suddenly regained her mind. She was embarrassed and laughed, "my hand slipped."

"You." The man put down his chopsticks and began to use a towel to help her wipe the stains on her body.

Zhao Jian smiles and looks at the man's action. Her eyes are shining. But she is a little annoyed. Unexpectedly, Zhao Cheng calls Ji Rufeng.

A moment later, Ji Rufeng put down the towel and picked up the phone again.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Cheng didn't hang up. Hearing Ji Rufeng's voice, he asked, "Mr. Ji, sugar is with you?"

Ji Rufeng took a look at Zhao Jian, "yes, but if you have anything to say to me, it's the same."

He raised his hand and patted Zhao Jian on the back. Zhao Jian lowered her head to eat, but her ears stood upright for fear of missing something.

Zhao Cheng smiles, "is it the same? Not necessarily? If Mr. Ji doesn't believe it, can you ask sugar if he thinks so? "

"Don't sow discord. If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't want to say it, go away!"

Zhao Jian choked and coughed in a low voice.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then tut said twice, "Mr. Ji, you can see the appearance of sugar that day..."

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