After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

Chapter 16

When she walked out of the coffee shop, Shi Jin's expression was a bit ugly.

Wei Chan, who was waiting for him at the door, pushed his glasses and lowered the window of the driver's seat: "Get in the car."

Shi Jin sat in the co-pilot, and after reporting the address, he politely thanked: "Thank you."

Wei Chan took the time to look at him, his eyes flashed under the lens.

He's not in the right shape.

Compared with the calmness at the beginning, Shi Jin's emotions are now extroverted, and there is an aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body.

Even if Wei Chan is meeting him for the first time today, he can still see the strangeness in him.

He drove the car and asked casually, "what's the matter with you?"

"Could it be..." Wei Chan suddenly thought of something, and chuckled: "Could it be because the outline is due on Sunday and there's no time to sort it out, so I'm not very interested?"

Shi Jin stared at the speeding scenery outside the window, said quietly, "No."

It is not difficult for him to organize the outline, and he will not be depressed because of it.

What really makes him unhappy...

Shi Jin looked at his right hand.

The slender, white palm is smooth and the knuckles are well defined. It is definitely a beautiful hand that people can't help but praise.

It's just that it's empty at this time, and I didn't take anything.

She lowered her eyelids with a weary expression.

This hand was supposed to hold an umbrella.

Thinking of the troublesome things, Shi Jin's mood became even lower.

His black umbrella was placed at the entrance of the coffee shop, and someone took it.

Seeing that he was not in high spirits, Wei Chan didn't continue talking to him.

Sports cars with excellent performance shuttled through the streets, and soon arrived at Bar Street.

Wei Chan turned the steering wheel and turned his head, his eyebrows have not been loosened since he saw the bar on this street: "You live here?"

Shi Jin didn't know where the surprise in his tone came from.

In his opinion, Yu Ci's house is very suitable for him now.

The sound insulation and security on the upper floor are very good, and the bar street not far away is convenient for him to find inspiration, which is perfect for him.

At least Shijin was very satisfied with his stay during this time.

Therefore, Shi Jin was not very happy about the faint dislike in Wei Chan's tone.

It's just that the loss of the umbrella affected his emotions, so he just lowered his eyelids and didn't explain too much: "Well, it's convenient here."

The colorful sports car wagged its tail and stopped at the door of the bookstore.

After Shi Jin got off the car, she turned to look at him.

A neat and exquisite suit, gentle gold-rimmed glasses, upright and handsome features and sharp-edged outlines.

This obviously looks like a young talent.

How can you be so unpleasant when you talk?

Maybe some people are suitable to just talk about work.

Shi Jin pursed her lips, and looked at Wei Chan: "I'm going to trouble Editor-in-Chief Wei today."

Wei Chan nodded.

Shi Jin stood there politely, intending to wait for Wei Chan to leave before leaving.

result......

Seeing Wei Chan who seemed to have no intention of starting the car, Shi Jin frowned: "Editor Wei?"

Wei Chan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to invite me upstairs?"

Shi Jin didn't have this plan, he pursed his lips: "Editor Wei, I share the rent with someone else, so maybe it's not too..."

Wei Chan unbuckled his seat belt calmly, turned his head, and interrupted Shijin's words: "I remembered, I told you to go home with you and write down your address on November [-] today, so that he can come over next time. "

Shi Jin looked at him expressionlessly.

Wei Chan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a standard smile: "So I probably need to go upstairs with you."

Shi Jing does not move.

Wei Chan looked at him with a smile.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Shi Jin backed down, and he lowered his eyelids: "Then you can park the car in front, you can't park here."

Wei Chan nodded: "Okay, then you wait for me here."

"it is good."

-

"Hey, Brother Ci, look who is that over there?"

Xu Qian, who was sitting at the door of the Internet cafe with a bored face, suddenly called out. He dropped the comic book in his hand that was forcibly exchanged, and pulled Yu Ci on the recliner next to him: "Brother Ci, brother Ci, isn't that your roommate?" ?”

Yu Ci, who was originally indifferent, raised his eyebrows. He flipped through the book in his hand, but didn't move: "It's strange to see him here, don't people live upstairs?"

"No." Xu Qian leaned closer with a gossipy face: "He was sent back by a red sports car! I just saw that sports car the day before yesterday. Bugatti's new limited-edition sports car, there are only ten in the world."

Yu Ci paused as he turned the pages of the book.

Xu Qian didn't notice his strangeness, and was still talking to himself: "I thought the owner of the sports car was a long-haired beauty, after all, your roommate's looks are really good, attracting a few white people Fumina is nothing short of trivial."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a little emotional: "Some people are born to be God's darlings, and their brothers and sisters are really better than the other in appearance."

Yu Ci's voice came from the back of the book, a little vaguely heard: "Have you met his sister?"

Xu Qian nodded, and said nonsense with a calm face: "Of course, I have to make sure that the person is reliable before bringing him to you?"

Yu Ci smiled, and glanced casually at the comic book that was thrown on the table.

These comic books are really not reliable.

Tapping the pages of the book with his fingertips, Yu Ci looked at Xu Qian: "Are there any other books like this?"

"Yes, there are many." Xu Qian's eyes lit up, and he gave Yu Ci Anli with excitement: "Look, I will say that this book is good-looking, and it is much more nutritious than your comic books."

"I still have several books. I'll bring them to you some other day. It's a pity that this author is slow to publish books, and I have to wait a long time to read one."

Yu Ci rarely refuted him.

Xu Qian chattered a lot, then suddenly changed the topic, back to the sports car he had just seen.

"Do you know what the owner of that car looks like?" Xu Qian lowered his voice and kept it secret in a mysterious way.

Yu Ci continued to hold the book as motionless as a mountain.

"Brother Ci, why aren't you curious?" Xu Qian was a little disappointed, but he still completed the rest of the words: "The owner of the sports car is a man in a suit. .”

At the end of the story, Xu Qian didn't forget to flatter him.

"Hey, the car seems to have left." Xu Qian stretched his neck and continued to watch, suddenly as if he had discovered a new world: "That man is back again, and he left with Shi Jin, it seems that he wants to go home together?"

Xu Qian's eyes widened with excitement, and he felt as if he had discovered some shocking gossip: "Brother Ci, what did you say Shijin might be?"

"Clap."

The hard spine of the book touched the table, making a crisp sound.

Xu Qianwu shut his mouth.

The book with a black cover was placed on the bar, revealing two large cursive characters written on it.

Yu Ci got up.

"Brother Ci?" Xu Qian sighed twice, looked at the back of Yu Ci walking out of the Internet cafe, and scratched his head in a daze: "Brother Ci, where are you going?"

Yu Ci didn't turn his head back, he just waved his hand at him: "I'm going back, don't wait for me."

Xu Qian scratched his head and paused: "You have only been here not long ago."

"Forget it." Xu Qian suddenly smiled again, and he picked up the black-covered book from the table: "Then I can continue reading hehe."

-

Yu Ci was still a little dazed when he stood on the street.

What is he doing?

Let's see the man Xu Qian talked about who followed Shi Jin home?

But who does he bring back has anything to do with him? When did he gossip like this?

"Young man, would you like something?"

Yu Ci was awakened by the warm greeting from the aunt who sold breakfast on the street. He shook his head and smiled at the aunt: "Then give me a bowl of pumpkin porridge and pack it."

The aunt packed the pumpkin porridge neatly and said enthusiastically, "Come again next time."

Yu Ci waved his hand: "Dele."

Holding the steaming pumpkin porridge, he stood there thinking.

This pumpkin porridge is so hot, I need to find a table to eat it.

There are no tables on this street, it seems that I still have to take it home.

Yu Ci selectively ignored the breakfast table set up behind the aunt, carrying the pumpkin porridge, and walked towards the house with three steps.

As for whether going home will disturb his roommate's date with other people...

What does this have to do with him living alone on the second floor?

And here.

Wei Chan followed Shi Jin to the upstairs.

As soon as the door opened, a group of small black figures greeted them, their soft bodies circling around Shi Jin's trouser legs.

Wei Chan pushed his glasses: "Do you have a cat?"

Shi Jin took out the spare slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to him, bent down and rubbed the head of the coquettish little black cat: "Well, I just raised it."

Wei Chan put on his slippers, looked around the room, and asked casually, "What's its name?"

Shi Jin paused for a while while touching the cat's head.

He lowered his eyes and met the eyes of the little black cat Huang Chengcheng.

The little black cat yelled at the right time: "Meow——"

Shi Jin let go: "I haven't chosen a name yet."

Wei Chan just asked casually, and changed the subject if he didn't get an answer: "Mind if I look around?"

"You can do whatever you want." Shi Jin walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked, "Which do you want, oolong tea or milk?"

"Oolong tea." Wei Chan's voice came from the direction of the study.

Shi Jin found a cup and poured oolong tea, and walked towards the study with the cup.

Standing in front of the bookshelf, Wei Chan crossed his arms and glanced at the books on the bookshelf. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around, and a light flashed on his gold-rimmed glasses: "These are all your books. ?”

"En." Shi Jin handed him the cup, and seeing that he was interested, he briefly introduced a few sentences: "The two rows in front of you are domestic modern suspense novels and documentary works, and the last three rows are foreign documentaries and literature. create literature."

Wei Chan nodded and said nothing.

The little black cat followed all the way in. Seeing that the two of them didn't continue talking, they clinged to Shi Jin's legs coquettishly: "Meow."

Shi Jin didn't know what it wanted, and touched its head with some doubts.

Wei Chan saw that Shi Jin was at a loss, he squatted down, reached out and scratched the little black cat's jaw: "It should be hungry."

The little black cat lifted its chin comfortably and narrowed its eyes.

hungry......

Shi Jin pursed her lips, her eyes apologetic: "I forgot to buy cat food."

Wei Chan got up and went to the kitchen: "Is there any chicken breast in the kitchen?"

Shi Jin followed behind him, and when he heard this question, his eyes paused slightly, and he was rarely at a loss: "...I don't know very well."

Wei Chan didn't ask him any more, he rummaged through the refrigerator and found a piece of chicken breast from the freezer.

Put the chicken breast on the chopping board to thaw, Wei Chan washed his hands, looked at Shi Jin: "After the chicken breast is thawed, boil it in water, let it cool and tear it into small shreds, and then feed it, but this chicken breast can only be topped temporarily , you still need to buy cat food as soon as possible."

Shi Jin stood behind him holding the little black cat, watching his skillful movements, her expression moved slightly: "Editor Wei, does your family also have a cat?"

Wei Chan put down his rolled-up sleeves, and when he heard this, he swept his face and smiled: "It's not me, it's my sister, she likes cats, so I learned a little bit about it."

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, as long as you finish the work on time."

When it came to work, Wei Chan returned to his stern face: "Your manuscript and outline must be handed in on time, and the signatures to be prepared at the "Silence" signing event. Didn't hand it in."

"Eleventh I roughly told me that the completion speed of your manuscript is not bad, but the outline and other parts have been procrastinating, and the information is often not answered. I hope that this situation will not happen to me as much as possible."

The black cat that had been obediently staying in Shi Jin's arms suddenly broke free, but Shi Jin didn't notice, and was jumped off by the black cat.

"Meow--"

The little black cat jumped and ran towards the entrance.

"Crack-"

The sound of a key turning the lock.

Shi Jin and Wei Chan looked at the gate at the same time,