Without exception, Chen Si received all the negative answers.

After driving around the entire Second Ring Road, his heart became more and more panicked.

Even regardless of the jet lag, he called Tang Yun, who was far away from the ocean, asked for Davis' contact information, and said:

"Davis, Jiang Zhiyu... has she returned to the Shanghai Stock Exchange?"

Davis was woken up from his sleep, and was a little angry:

"What are you going crazy? Isn't she in the capital?"

It's really panic now.

My mind was full of whether she had left.

Do you want him?

Even the important detail of Yu Xichen and Jiang Zhiyu being together was forgotten.

Just as the light in his eyes disappeared and he was depressed, Song Xun called in, panting, surprised and happy:

"Chen Si, it's all my fault. I didn't notice the note Yu Yu left for me. She took Jiang Zhiyu to Milan to meet with the wedding designer to discuss the details."

At that moment, all the despair turned into hope.

It was obvious that at two o'clock in the morning, Chen Si saw the dawn.

Jiang Zhiyu did not leave him.

Not that he was the one he didn't want to think the most. He took revenge on him and got it, he threw him away.

The tense nerve finally relaxed and he smiled bitterly.

He has been suppressing his heart for the past two years.

Now that he has tasted the taste of returning home, he is like a young boy.

Except for fear.

Still afraid.

-

In the evening local time, Jiang Zhiyu and Yu Xichen had just landed and turned on, and the Shensi phone ran in with hundreds of eighty unanswered reminders.

On the other end, he said helplessly and innocently:

"Little girl, how should I describe your influence on me?"

"You just forgot to tell me when you went abroad with your friends, but I felt like I had lost you in real life."

"So, next time, don't forget me, okay?"

Jiang Zhiyu was heartbroken by his miserable tone.

Taking advantage of Yu Xichen's time to get her luggage, she secretly ran aside, avoided the crowd, and whispered to her phone, and coaxed her sincerely:

"Okay, I'm not good this time. I'll compensate you when I go back and go to work."

Shen Si sat on his boss' chair and pressed his temple with his hands, making him feel very headache.

Although she knew she had gone to Milan, she was so worried that she could not close her eyes in the middle of the night.

Just now, Xiao Yang and Zhou Ye came over to ask him to have a meeting to discuss the next key projects and personnel arrangements.

Chen Si had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​kissing back, and nodded gently, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth:

"When you come back, let's see how I deal with you, a heartless little girl."

His voice was low and dumb, and after the current treatment, it was even more attractive, like the kiss he fell on her ear, making people itchy.

Jiang Zhiyu couldn't help but think of the two of them having one night in the past few days. His cheeks were slightly red, he quickly said, "I'll listen to you," and then hung up the phone.

He chuckled softly.

The feeling of depression finally dissipated a lot.

Xiao Yang and Zhou Ye looked at the nose and the heart, but did not speak much.

But last night, he looked like he was crazy all over the world looking for Jiang Zhiyu, and he was still vivid in his mind.

It was simply...hysterical, as if half of his life had been removed.

Now, I heard that it was just a misunderstanding, which is really ridiculous.

The unruly and passionate person who was once unruly finally fell into it again.

Compared with many years, it is even better.

-

Jiang Zhiyu and Yu Xichen returned five days later.

Two days after I was free, Yu Xichen also had to go to the store introduced by Song Xun to customize jewelry.

I heard that it was Chen Si’s mother’s shop, but now it is his aunt’s people who are taking care of it.

The master in the store has not come out in person for many years, and this time he has customized it for Yu Xichen.

But there is one condition for Chen Si's move:

Yu Xichen must not occupy the less than ten days of vacation left by Jiang Zhiyu.

For example now.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyu came out of the airport, he was pulled into the car by Chen Si who had been waiting for a long time.

It was clearly in broad daylight or at work, but Chen Si was like crazy and rushed home.

The moment she opened the door, she pressed her to the door, buried her whole face in her neck, kneading her slender waist lightly and gasping gently:

"Little Fish, just once, I won't be able to do it."

Jiang Zhiyu hugged his head, gently stroked his back, and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, I will listen to you. Wherever I go in the future, I will report to you."

Chen Si raised his head from her neck, his eyes unconscious.

The two of them were late and looked at each other affectionately.

Then, he grabbed her lips like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time and kissed her gently.

...

From the door, we finally arrived at the sofa.

...

Then there is the bay window.

...

Finally, I went upstairs again.

...

The hearty intimacy made both of them feel a little trampled, and Jiang Zhiyu even lay on his chest and no longer had the strength to move at all.

Chen Si held her waist, and while leaning against her body, he used some force to hold her in his arms, covered her tightly with the quilt, and talked to her with his head:

"How did you choose this time when you go to Milan?"

"It's pretty good, but the styles I want are a bit complicated. The designer said he would work overtime and wait until the board is finished at the end of next month..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a "tsk" sound:

"I'm talking about you."

"Me?" Jiang Zhiyu understood what he meant in seconds. He reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, which made him give a low and soft cry, and then said:

"We think this is too early, right? You are in the period of career growth, and it's not too late for us to be two years later."

Chen Si locked her palm and kept it in her heart, saying:

"Career belongs to career, and it will not delay me marrying you."

Jiang Zhiyu looked up to look at his eyes.

Dark and deep, very serious.

"You..." She hesitated: "If you think you can, there is no problem here. Anyway, my grandmother has always liked you."

Chen Si lowered his head and kissed her, and sighed with a smile:

"Just ask what you want, you will always be given a serious marriage proposal."

Jiang Zhiyu felt his heartbeat that was so fast that he was under his hands. He knew that he was not joking. He leaned over and put his forehead on his face, and smiled sweetly:

"I just take it if you propose or not."

"Since Dong Chen doesn't mind being covered by my sharp edge, I can accept you handsome man~"

A heart that was deeply touched was greatly touched.
To be continued...