Zhou Yan and Jiang Lianyi came to the front of the bar. Zhou Yan smiled and said to Jiang Lianyi: "Boss, please settle the bill."
"Why do you want me to pay?"
Jiang Lianyi said angrily, "Don't you know how much wool you just took from me?"
"It's not much, just twenty-three spoons. I won't ask the boss for the fraction. I'll just transfer 10,000 to the card." Zhou Yan chuckled.
Eating with President Jiang is like using a money bag to put money, which feels good.
Jiang Lianyi rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan and said, "You will never die if you are greedy."
"Sir and madam, who of you is going to pay?" the bar girl asked with a smile at this time.
To be honest, she was a little envious of this couple, they looked so sweet at first sight.
The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is also very good-looking and elegant. The two of them are not bickering now, they are clearly showing off their affection and feeding dog food.
Zhou Yan originally wanted to let President Jiang bleed again, but when he met President Jiang's cold gaze, Zhou Yan smiled and said to the lady at the bar sincerely: "I'll do it."
"Okay, sir, would you like cash or credit card?" the young lady asked with a smile.
"Swipe the card." Zhou Yan took out the black card given by Jiang Lianyi, swiped it on the POS machine, and then directly entered the password.
"Sir, this is the receipt. Please keep it."
Zhou Yan took the small ticket and took a look at it. Well, it was one thousand and two dollars. It was not too expensive in a high-end Western-style restaurant.
However, he still pretended to be in pain and handed the receipt to Jiang Lianyi, "Boss, one thousand two, I will reimburse you later."
Jiang Lianyi rolled her eyes upward, how could she meet such a money-grubbing little bastard.
"I'll give you 20,000 later." Jiang Lianyi said angrily.
Zhou Yan said with a smile: "The boss is still domineering."
The lady at the bar looked at Zhou Yan and Jiang Lianyi leaving with envy. She was thinking how great it would be if her husband could also hand over his salary card to her in the future.
....
Zhou Yan and Jiang Lianyi left the restaurant and went to the fresh food supermarket to buy some fruits and ingredients.
Jiang Lianyi took Zhou Yan back to deal with his family, but only Zhou Yan knew that he really planned to meet his two elders.
After all, I have dated someone else's daughter. I didn't have time to see her in my previous life, so it would be good to make up for it now.
Arriving at the BMW 7 Series parked in the parking lot, Jiang Lianyi had just taken out her keys and suddenly looked at Zhou Yan: "Do you have a driver's license?"
"You haven't taken the test yet, just take it."
Zhou Yan said casually, he put the things in the trunk, opened the passenger door and sat in.
Jiang Lianyi sat in the cab and said, "Why do I feel like I'm your driver?"
"Well, Driver Jiang, hurry up and drive, I can't wait."
Zhou Yan put the seat down and lay on it comfortably.
Jiang Lianyi rolled her eyes. Sometimes this little boy was quite mature, and sometimes he was like a child. She didn't know how she could have blindly asked Zhou Yan to be her part-time boyfriend.
Seeing Zhou Yan's very casual look, Jiang Lianyi couldn't help but ask: "Zhou Yan, are you really not nervous?"
Zhou Yan smiled and said: "Why are you nervous? It's you who should be nervous. Bringing a fake boyfriend home to see how your mother handles you."
"Just don't be nervous."
For some reason, Jiang Lianyi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. If Zhou Yan hadn't reminded her, she might have regarded Zhou Yan as her real boyfriend.
After all, if you really don't have feelings for Zhou Yan, then it's fake.
But Jiang Lianyi knew that love was extremely expensive for her.
Jiang Lianyi didn't even plan to get married. Marriage was something that was not within her scope of consideration.
And with Zhou Yan... this big boy is quite attractive to her, but she is already 26, and Zhou Yan is only 18. Even if Jiang Lianyi doesn't want to admit that she is no longer young, she still knows that what belongs to youth alone, with her, It has gradually lost its meaning.
Speaking of which, her niece Nuan Nuan is the same age as Zhou Yan. If the two people know each other... Jiang Lianyi actually had the idea of bringing Nuan Nuan and Zhou Yan together, but the next moment, she hurriedly dismissed the idea. She didn't know why, but she was a little reluctant.
"Boss, drive, why are you so dazed over there?"
Zhou Yan lay on the seat with his eyes closed and rested. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the car start. He glanced at Jiang Lianyi and found that President Jiang was staring at the steering wheel in a daze, so he couldn't help but urge.
"Yeah." Jiang Lianyi started the car. She knew she didn't have to think so much, so she might as well take Zhou Yan home to deal with it first.
Seeing that President Jiang was already concentrating on driving, Zhou Yan stopped interrupting and picked up his phone.
I don't have time to spend time with Miss Shen today, so I have to tell her.
Zhou Yan opened QQ and found Shen Li's chat box, which contained an unread message.
[Miss Shen]: Ayan, I’m in the dormitory. compare heart.jpg
This little home girl.
Zhou Yan thought for a while and coded a message.
[Mr. Zhou]: There are some things today. I can’t play with Writer Shen for the time being. I’ll make up for it later.
The message box flashed and Shen Li replied instantly.
[Miss Shen]: Well, Ayan, you should do your work first, I also need to code. Girl peeking at the screen.gif
[Mr. Zhou]: Has Writer Shen eaten?
[Miss Shen]: After eating, Sister Ayu brought me a delicious bento. happy.jpg
[Mr. Zhou]: Then Writer Shen will write carefully and try to make his boyfriend a soft meal in the future.
[Miss Shen]: Well, okay. Effort.jpg
Xiao Li'er's soft rice, Zhou Yan thought of something and smiled slightly.
Not in a hurry.
"Who are you talking to?"
The car had already left the parking lot. When the light turned green, Jiang Lianyi took a look and asked casually.
"I'm with a female classmate." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
"Why, do you still want to be friends with me?" Jiang Lianyi asked out of nowhere.
"I have this plan." Zhou Yan nodded seriously: "That girl is pretty good. If possible, I will marry her in the future."
When Jiang Lianyi heard Zhou Yan's words, she felt a little blocked in her heart. Zhou Yan told her the truth because he had never really considered having a relationship with her. Although Jiang Lianyi didn't have such thoughts, she still felt a little uncomfortable, and even... Somewhat aggrieved.
You are already talking about being friends with someone else, why should you agree to her and be her boyfriend part-time and...
"Haha, I'm just kidding. How could I have such good luck? I'm lucky enough to meet Miss Jiang."
Zhou Yan chuckled and said, "I sometimes wonder, when we really become President Jiang's boyfriend, then won't we be able to eat soft rice openly?"
"It's a beautiful thought."
Jiang Lianyi rolled her eyes. She didn't know why. She heard that Zhou Yan was just joking. While Jiang Lianyi secretly scolded Zhou Yan for being immoral, she also breathed a sigh of relief. She even heard Zhou Yan say that she was a great beauty. Jiang Lianyi even heard Zhou Yan say that she was a great beauty. Ripple is still a little happy.
But this little bastard was a little unruly after all, and Jiang Lianyi felt it was necessary to remind Zhou Yan.
She thought for a while and said: "We are just a boyfriend and girlfriend. You are not allowed to do anything extraordinary, otherwise I can terminate the agreement at any time."
"Don't worry, absolutely not." Zhou Yan vowed, and he said with a smile: "I'm just an ordinary student. Boss Jiang is fair and rich. I still know how to behave and won't do anything inappropriate to Boss Jiang." Ideas that should be had.”
Jiang Lianyi was startled. She could hear a sense of alienation from Zhou Yan's words. She suddenly had a strange feeling, as if she didn't want to hear Zhou Yan's guarantee.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
