Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 1251 Tong Jian Chapter 2: You are kind of sentimental

Jiang Xie typing: What time?

Jiang Ran returned quickly, [I estimate that I will not be home soon. 】

Jiang Xie checked the time. At eight o'clock in the evening, he still had work on hand and didn't have any food.

Jiang Xie sent a message to Tong Jian, [wait to come out to dine with me. 】

Jiang Xie waited for two minutes, but the phone did not move.

He went on to work and put the signatures of the dragon and phoenix on the document.

For every minute and every second, Tong Jian did not reply to the news, and gradually Jiang Xie became impatient.

He lifted his left hand and tore off his loose tie a little irritably.

With a click, the pen was thrown on the table with a loud noise.

Jiang Xie picked up the phone again.

Row.

Don't reply to the message, right?

Then call, until you answer!

...

Tong Jian took the elevator to the 21st floor.

She wanted to change the layout of her newly bought apartment on the 23rd floor, but it was still being renovated.

Back to the apartment, Tong Jian opened the suitcase, took out the things one by one, and put them in their respective places. After three days of not coming back to live, she began to do sanitation, wipe the table and mopping the floor.

After cleaning, it's late.

Tong Jian rested on the sofa for a while, did not eat dinner, from noon to now, hungry.

She got up and went to the restaurant to open the refrigerator. When she left, she didn't know the exact number of days to leave. Therefore, there was no fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, only one pack of noodles, two bottles of yogurt, and no eggs left. She had to go to the supermarket to replenish the goods tomorrow.

Tong Jian took out the package of dried noodles and planned to cook the noodles.

The next second, the phone rang.

The phone was on the sofa, Tong Jian closed the refrigerator and went to take the phone.

Caller ID, "Jiang Xie"

Tong Jian paused before sliding the answer button, "Hey."

"So reluctant to reply to me?" A familiar voice came, and the man's tone was as lazy as ever.

news?

Tong Jian exited the call page and found the message sent by Jiang Xie.

It was sent half an hour ago, when she just came back, busy cleaning.

"I was busy just now, I didn't watch it." Tong Jian said.

Jiang Xie didn't believe the reason for such a bad reason, "It doesn't matter, come out to eat."

Sure enough, as in the message, tell her to eat out.

Tong Jian returned to the restaurant, "I have eaten."

Jiang Xie had asked Jiang Ran, and it was not long before he came back.

Jiang Xie still didn't believe it, "Then it's up to me to eat, you don't know, I don't like eating alone."

This sentence is again.

Because Jiang Xie helped her a lot, sometimes it's hard to refuse.

But Tong Jian really didn't want to get too close to Jiang Xie.

Tong Jian leaned on the dining table and found an excuse, "I'm already asleep, please find someone else."

"..." There was silence on the phone.

Silent Tong Jian thought he had hung up, and was about to check it out, the man's voice came again on the phone.

One word is monotonous, no emotion can be heard. "Row."

After that, the phone hangs up.

This attitude should be that Young Master Jiang is upset.

whatever.

Tong Jian sighed softly and reached out to take the bag of dried noodles on the table, but accidentally knocked over the cold water bottle. There was water left over a few days ago. Tong Jian was quick to grasp the glass water bottle. The water bottle was not broken. It dripped on the pants.

Tong Jian set the glass kettle and frowned.

In winter, cold water penetrates through the fabric and the hair is straight and cold.

Tong Jian exited the restaurant and went to take a bath first.

Twenty minutes later, Tong Jian was wearing a set of gray coral velvet pajamas, his hair was half-dry, and he was too cold at home, so he habitually turned on the TV and played a movie.

The phone vibrated, this time it was Shen Huan's message.

[See you, do you have time to come over tomorrow? One hundred percent sure in the end. 】

Tong Jian looked down at the phone screen.

After more than a year of treatment, half a month ago, her legs recovered as before.

To make sure, Shen Huan asked her to check again tomorrow.

Tong Jian replied: Okay.

Tong Jian came to the kitchen and poured water into the pot to prepare the noodles. While boiling the water, she stood next to the news.

On the hot search, a piece of news caught her attention.

[WE Triennial Student Class]

Tong Jian clicked into this hot search.

The WE team only trains a group of students in three years. This year happens to be the third year, and it will be opened soon, and a notification channel will be opened after the year.

The international WE team, the main music and dance, and the formal teachers are all geniuses.

For example, Pan Li, the music teacher who has brought Ji Xinyu.

WE's strongest poet writer, smiling, Yunwei.

Music has various projects, arrangement, lyrics and so on.

There are many types of dance, jazz dance, street dance, ballet, Latin dance, folk dance, modern dance.

Every dance teacher has the best type, as well as all-round talent. Many dance teachers of the WE team have won international championships in different dance styles.

You can be a professional dancer or a choreographer.

In short, the WE team is full of talents.

People who pursue music and dance want to join WE, or cooperate with WE.

WE, a dream of many dancers.

Tong Jian watched the news for a long time, until the water in the pot boiled, before he recovered.

She put away the phone, ordered the noodles and put the seasoning.

Tong Jian absent-mindedly holding chopsticks to make noodles, his mind is all about the WE student class.

With her legs up, can she go back the same way?

Tong Jian squeezed the chopsticks. She signed a five-year contract with Lin's Entertainment, with three years left.

The liquidated damages cannot be paid and cannot go.

Moreover, everything needs to be persistent for a long time. She has a gap of nearly three years. Can she return to the state of dancing before...

When she lost her mind, her hand accidentally touched the edge of the pot and was scalded. She shrank her hand, the noodles were cooked, turned off the heat, and poured into the bowl.

Tong Jian took the bowl of noodles and put it on the coffee table.

There was a foreign movie on TV. She rolled her eyes and sat down cross-legged, about to eat noodles.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Tong saw that he hadn't eaten the noodles, so he had to open the door.

Outside the door, a man is slender and dressed in black. When others wear black, he will look low-key. The person in front of him is the opposite. He can wear black very **** and charming.

Jiang Xie didn't give Tong Jian time to react. He took a long leg and walked over her with things and went straight into the house.

He threw out a sentence, "What are you doing in a daze, close the door."

Tong Jian looked back at him. People came in and couldn't drive out.

Over there, Jiang Xie put the big bag on the coffee table and glanced at the bowl of noodles.

The plain white noodles and no eggs are very shabby, and I have no appetite.

"Isn't it already asleep?" he joked.

"..."

Tong Jian walked over slowly, with nothing to explain.

Jiang Xie took out the packing boxes one by one from the bag, "It's not a big problem after sleeping, I can come to your house."

"..."

The atmosphere is slightly awkward.

On TV, a woman's moan was caught off guard.

Tong Jian instinctively looks at the big screen.

The scales of foreign movies are relatively large. The hero and the heroine kiss, take off each other's clothes, and move toward the bed at the same time.

Jiang Xie sneered, he took off his coat, and the peachy eyes looked at him, "It's big night, you are kind of sentimental, it's not interesting to see it alone."

(End of this chapter)