Beginning without end

What reassured Song Bai a little was that he didn't see Ji Suiyun after that day.It's just that two or three days a week, the assistant will take the little girl around.There are only three chefs in Ji's main house, but Ji Suian only likes the nougat made by Song Bai, and complains every day that other people's ones don't taste that way.

Ji Suiyun happened to have a little bit of coloring towards Song Bai, so he let Ji Suian go to make acquaintance first.

Everything is normal for Song Bai, but he didn't expect that it was Lu Fucheng who had the accident first.

The final payment of the Jing'an project was supposed to arrive on Monday, but because of Ji Suiyun's company account, it was delayed for a week due to some scattered reasons.The date was finally confirmed, and before the payment was made, there was a problem with the house.

The water pipe in the bathroom burst, because the house was unoccupied, and nearly 80 square meters of the balsam dal floor had been soaked when it was discovered, and the loss was about [-] yuan.

Lu Fucheng frowned when he knew about it. He made the bathroom waterproof for a full two meters, the floor drain was two centimeters lower than the ground, and the water seal was five centimeters high.Logically speaking, even if there was a water leak, it would not be so serious, but it seemed that the drainage system was completely blocked.

When he went to see it, he found that the drainage pipe was indeed blocked, and there was a thick layer of decorative fine sand and thin cement in it.It stands to reason that there shouldn't be workers stealing this and being lazy to flush these things into the drainpipe, but it seems to be a malicious act of hatred of the rich.

If you can't figure out who did it, you can only blame yourself.

It's not that Lu Fucheng didn't suspect that someone wanted to play tricks on him, but the cost was too high.

In the afternoon, Ji Suiyun's female assistant came late, stepping on a [-]cm stiletto heel and holding a file bag. In the small reception room on the seventh floor of the company, Jing Xiaoyan cleared her throat and said, "Mr. I will hold you accountable, but you have to go to the apartment at seven o'clock every day to watch the renovation workers pry off those floors and lay new ones. The new ones need fish scale patterns, no problem."

The time for the second floor resurfacing fee is not 01:30, but he can't help it. It's better to spend some time and energy than to lose face in the circle after compensation.

The trip to Argentina is once again on hold.Lu Fucheng was afraid that Song Bai would be worried, so he didn't tell him what happened, so in Song Bai's eyes, Lu Fucheng abandoned himself again and took over the job.

Song Bai was so angry for a few days that he refused to get close to Lu Fucheng.Lu Fucheng didn't dare to get too close to make him unhappy, and Ji Suiyun forced him to arrive at seven o'clock in the morning, so Lu Fucheng went to bed as early as possible at night.Since the two of them met Ji Suiyun last time, they haven't gotten any closer.

Ji Suian came late that day, just in time for Song Bai to get off work.The little girl coquettishly wanted to send Song Bai home after buying the candy, but Song Bai liked her in his heart, but he was embarrassed to ignore the little girl's kindness, so he went out with her holding his hand.

The driver opened the door for them, Song Bai caught his breath, saw Ji Suiyun sitting in the back seat, and greeted himself with a smile.

"Ji, Mr. Ji..." Song Bai blushed, and took a step back slightly: "I won't waste your time..."

"It's okay, come up, I just have something to ask you."

The little girl was still by his side, so Song Bai couldn't say anything, so he bent down and got into the car.

Ji Suiyun sat beside him, the sweet and peaceful fragrance became clearer.At this moment, Song Bai also felt that he was too reserved and afraid of being impolite, so he casually found some topics.

"Mr. Ji's perfume smells very good..." Song Bai paused, glanced at the little girl, but didn't make it too obvious: "My brother's birthday is coming soon, if you can tell me the brand, I would like to Send him off." Song Bai knew that people would definitely look down on him, but it would be better to say clearly at the beginning, this is his protection for himself, and it is also the bottom line that he must stick to in his relationship with Lu Fucheng.

Ji Suiyun took back what he wanted to say, and there was some coolness in his eyes.Song Bai checked and knew about his relationship with the designer, but it was the first time for Ji Suiyun to be refuted in this way.

He was ironic in his heart, thinking that only a boy with narrow vision from a small place could say such a thing.I can't weigh myself clearly, I always think that I can refuse and draw a clear line.

People like Song Bai, in the final analysis, are Ji Suiyun's favorite, willing to spend some time to learn how to appreciate and play.If he is knowledgeable and interesting, Ji Suiyun will give him what he should give him, and if he is willing to follow the designer, he will follow.If Song Bai really doesn't show face, Ji Suiyun is quite willing to grind his temper.

But no matter what, this person has not been used now, and Ji Suiyun is unwilling to let others touch him again.That's why I deliberately made some problems with the house, and found something for Lu Fucheng to do.

"Mr. Ji?" Song Bai felt the oppressive feeling that was about to condense into reality, so he still made a sound.

Ji Suiyun didn't look at him, but his voice was gentle: "It's not perfume, it's the smell of Bai Qinan someone gave you. Next time Suian goes to the store, I'll ask her to bring you a piece."

Song Bai thanked politely, thought of something, and asked casually: "Didn't Mr. Ji just say that he had something to tell me? What's wrong?"

"Suian likes you, but it's not an option to run away like this. If you want to go to my place, the salary will be three times that of the store."

Song Bai refused without even thinking about it. He likes the work in the store and always feels that it is not good to get too close to Ji Suiyun.

Ji Suiyun murmured and didn't say anything.

Ji Suian was a little afraid of her brother, so he was calm at this time.In fact, today Ji Suiyun mainly wanted to see Song Bai, and the little girl didn't dare to talk too much.

Soon they arrived at the place where Song Bai lived, Song Bai thanked Ji Suiyun brothers and sisters, turned around and left quickly.

Ji Suiyun stared at Song Bai's back, the slender waist was covered by the light blue shirt, but the slight wind blew by, the clothes leaned against the skin obediently, and the waist was visible.

Ji Suiyun is a waist controler, most of the time he can even ignore his face, no matter how slender the people around him are, but after all, he is a man, and his bones are not too narrow.But Song Bai's waist really looks like a girl's, the curvature is unbelievably beautiful.

It was an accident to meet Song Bai for the first time, and Ji Suiyun's position made him not be able to fantasize about just one person.The second time I saw him was by the side of the road, this boy had such a pretty smile, his teeth were sharp.The third time was the apartment in Jing'an. He saw clearly the snow-white waist under Song Bai's pink sweater that was lifted slightly by raising his hand when he tiptoed to touch the wood carving. long time.

And Ji Suiyun is unwilling to wrong himself.It's not to make things difficult for a straight man, Ji Suiyun doesn't have the slightest entanglement or anxiety about putting his mind on Song Bai.

He thought for a while, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Mr. Feng, I heard that a new property has been purchased? Renovation? Let me recommend a designer to you."