Chapter 90 He likes Lian Li
Lian Li only thought of this argument now, and she was 70% confident before coming. After Jin Shiyue heard her say that the person she liked was Jin Yanting, he would no longer ask her to take responsibility.
Unexpectedly, he was sick and took the opportunity to blackmail her.
More importantly, what he said about her not wanting to take responsibility and her telling him that she liked someone else were all true.
"I didn't humiliate you." Lian Li rarely explained, and his language was a little pale.
She pursed her lips and prepared to go back and think about the countermeasures: "Then I'll think about it again and give you the answer then."
The God of Wealth lowered his head and persistently sniffed the hem of her trousers. Lian Li reached out and touched its head, signaling it to get out of the way.
She stretched out her arms to pick up her bag, and as soon as she put it on her back, she heard Jin Shiyue's hoarse voice saying: "I want to eat fruit."
Lian Li heard the sound, turned her head to look at him, and looked into his eyes for a few seconds.
She couldn't refute the fact that she liked Jin Yanting but slept with Jin Shiyue.
Lian Li probed: "Shall I order takeout for you?"
"There is a refrigerator."
Lian Li had no choice but to put down her bag temporarily and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator. There were cherries neatly placed inside. She washed a plateful of porcelain and brought it to Jin Shiyue in the living room.
The eldest young master remained motionless, lightly lifting his eyelids, and his gaze slowly fell on her.
Lian Li thought he didn't want to eat cherries: "There are only cherries in the refrigerator."
The eldest young master said: "I am sick."
Lian Li didn't understand: "Then what?"
"The sick are the worst."
"..."
You are healthy even if you are not sick.
Jin Shiyue glanced at the sofa and motioned for her to sit down: "Sit."
If something happened to him, she wouldn't even feel sorry for him. She walked over and sat down in a few steps.
"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I can only stay until half past eleven. You can ask your subordinates to come and eat with you for lunch..."
Lian Li was talking when a shadow suddenly fell, and then something heavy was placed on her thigh.
She looked down and saw Jin Shiyue's handsome and aggressive face.
Lian Li asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
"Sleep."
As Jin Shiyue finished speaking, he couldn't help but take her hand and put it on his eyes to block the dazzling light. Lian Li subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away, but was held down by his big hand.
He didn't lie to her. The temperature on his body was still very high. Lian Li seriously suspected that it was at least 39 degrees.
Lian Li couldn't bear it and suggested: "You'd better call the doctor over."
If it really burns out later, she can't afford to pay for a living Jin Jiyue in the Jin family.
"No need." Jin Shiyue's voice was casual and nothing out of the ordinary.
Realizing that the strength in Lian Li's struggle was gone, Jin Shiyue withdrew his hand that was holding her down.
She was sick and needed a good rest. Lian Li looked at him for a while without moving her hand from his brow.
Jin Shiyue rested his head on Lian Li's lap, and his breathing soon became calm, as if he had fallen asleep.
Lian Li looked at his pair of long legs that were folded over the armrest of the sofa. They had wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. They looked thin when dressed and muscular when undressed.
An unbearable figure, with prominent Adam's apple and phalanges, full of hormones that make one's legs weak.
Lian Li suddenly felt that the heat from his body spread to her body, and her cheeks and ears suddenly felt hot.
She looked away.
The God of Wealth squatted on the ground, staring at the two of them with his round eyes. After a moment, he suddenly jumped up and ran upstairs quickly.
Jin Shiyue was lying on her lap, unable to move much. He carefully turned his head and looked at the spiral staircase, but found nothing strange.
She withdrew her gaze, leaned her back against the back of the sofa, and lowered her head to play with her phone.
After a while, the God of Wealth returned and rubbed Lian Li's trouser legs. Lian Li looked over and saw a wool blanket placed securely on its huge back. "For me?"
The God of Wealth blinked and indicated yes.
Lian Li took it, spread out the wool blanket with one hand, and gently draped it on Jin Shiyue.
However, he is tall and cannot cover his body from head to tail. Just give it a try.
Lian Li continued to play with her phone with her head down, occasionally checking on Jin Shiyue's condition and occasionally eating cherries.
She almost ate all the dishes of cherries she washed.
It was almost eleven o'clock when Jin Shiyue woke up. Perhaps he had slept enough and he was in a good mood. He didn't embarrass her anymore and asked Ling Yu to take her home.
After Lian Li got home and changed her shoes, she found an unread message from Pei Qingji.
"Is the 4th of next month convenient?"
Lian Li replied: "It's convenient."
After Pei Qingji had a meeting at the Zhongtai Bank headquarters, he returned to the office and made an international long-distance call to ask how the situation was in New York.
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"Everything will be according to her request." Pei Qingji said in fluent English.
Just after hanging up the phone, Zhong Yang's call came immediately: "Last time I asked you to go to the club, you said you didn't have time. You have time this time, right?"
"Where is Shiyue?"
"Of course the young master is here. Come quickly. If you don't come over, I will go to Zhongtai to arrest him."
Pei Qingji thought of Lian Li and said, "We'll be there in an hour."
Pei Qingji said it would be an hour later, and it turned out to be exactly one hour. When he arrived at the Rosewood Blue Bay Club, the people in the box were already drinking. The wine was in full swing, and several beauties in cheongsam were accompanying them with smiles and sweet words. I don’t know who called him.
Zhong Yang crossed his legs and shook them desperately, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't notice.
Jin Shiyue lazily leaned back on the sofa, his long legs resting lazily on the coffee table, and ambiguous light and shadow fell on his handsome and sharp features. Her wrist is hanging on the armrest, holding a glass of wine in her hand, like a beautifully composed poster.
Pei Qingji walked over and sat next to Zhong Yang, listening to him chatting with others in high spirits.
After drinking for a while, they got up to play billiards. Zhong Yang called Jin Shiyue: "Master Yue, are you going?"
"Not interested." Jin Shiyue looked uninterested and didn't even open his eyes.
After they left, Pei Qingji poured wine and said, "Junior sister is asking me for help recently."
He seemed to be talking to himself, but the other person did not disappoint him.
Jin Shiyue raised his eyelids lightly and stared at him with dark pupils.
After less than two seconds, he asked: "What's wrong with her?"
'who is she.
The answer is obvious.
Pei Qingji asked, knowingly: "Who?"
Jin Shiyue naturally noticed it, but rarely quarreled with him, but patiently said: "Lian Li."
"I'm talking about junior sister, what's the matter?" Pei Qingji took a sip of wine.
Jin Shi looked at him more and more, his expression unclear: "Who else is there besides her, little junior sister?"
"A lot."
Pei Qingji was gentle and gentle, and changed the topic lightly: "But here, she is the only junior sister here."
Jin Shiyue lazily pulled his lips, half-smiling but not smiling: "You tell me something and I'll listen."
Pei Qingji said without thinking: "Xue Shufan."
Jin Shiyue sneered: "It's the lover of your dreams."
Pei Qingji smiled lightly and said nothing, waiting for him to speak again.
Within a few seconds, Jin Shiyue asked: "What does Lian Li want from you?"
Pei Qingji looked sideways at him with a warm smile in her eyes: "Do you like Lian Li?"
A question, but with a firm tone.