moonlight lure

Song Shiwei put down her cell phone and opened the lid of the lunch box. Only then did she see that the lunch box inside was also very thoughtful. The meat and vegetables were all the dishes he had cooked at his house on the day of the typhoon.

She took off her chopsticks and took a bite of the sweet and sour pork, and frowned at the sweetness.

It's really not as good as his craftsmanship.

Thinking like this, she suddenly realized, could this be his true purpose?
The mobile phone on the table buzzed and vibrated: [Thank you. ]
He then asked: "How is the bento? Does it taste good?" ]
Song Shiwei thought for a while and replied: "It's just average, a bit salty." ]
He said: [Everything in stores outside is like this. I will make it for you next time when I have time. ]
Song Shiwei let out a light breath and thought, this person can't even hide his tail now.

She did not comment and started a new topic: "Did you practice your calligraphy since you were a child?" ]
She has always had a natural liking for people who can write well, because calligraphy practice is boring, and people who can practice good calligraphy for a long time will not have any bad character.

And his level is obviously not something that can be achieved overnight. He is completely capable of going out and charging per word.

He quickly replied: "Well, my grades were poor when I was in school. This is my only advantage." ]
Without waiting for her reply, he hurriedly said: "You eat first, I have something to go out for." ]
Song Shiwei exited the chat page, opened the milk, took a sip, and opened the circle of friends.

She read while eating, flipping down a few pages at random, and her eyes stopped unexpectedly.

Half an hour ago, Ming Xu sent a photo of his hospital work permit with the words: Graduation.

She knew several people in the comment section, all of whom were his classmates in college.

Jiang Lei: [Congratulations, Mr. Ming!]
Nanyue: [Congratulations to Dr. Ming on his escape from suffering! Hahaha! ]
Zhang Ming: [Welcome! ]
Song Shiwei's pupils suddenly shrank.

Ming Xu actually resigned and went to Zhang Ming's company? !
She put down her phone and slowly raised her head, her expression solemn.

She knew that Mingxu's ambitions had always been great. His family background was average. His parents were ordinary workers in the county and could not give him any material help at all. However, he bought a house in Chengdu on his own just three years after graduating.

At that time, she also asked him suspiciously where the money came from. He explained that he had his own savings and borrowed part of it from a friend. Among his friends, there are some who are engaged in medical equipment and drive different Porsches at every party.

At that time, Song Shiwei didn't think much and believed what he said, but at this moment she suddenly wondered, had he had financial dealings with Zhang Ming long before he resigned?

Although Mingxu loves money, he also loves face. His job in the hospital is decent and stable, and his boss also attaches great importance to his promotion. If he can directly abandon his identity as a doctor, he must be someone whose material rewards are so high that he cannot refuse. valuable opportunity.

Thinking that Zhang Ming's company might be involved in drug manufacturing, Song Shiwei bit her chopsticks and couldn't help but feel frightened.

She has never doubted Ming Xu's character. But she suddenly found that she was not very sure about Ming Xu's bottom line.

After overtime work, Song Shiwei walked out of the unit feeling restless.

Because the distance is not far away, she usually walks most of the time. After exiting the gate and turning right for a while, as soon as you entered the path, there was suddenly a rustling of footsteps behind you, and a friendly voice: "Woof!"

She was stunned for a moment and turned around. The off-white Labrador galloped towards her happily. The man behind it took steps, and his tall figure was stretched by the dim street lights.

Song Shiwei knelt down in surprise, and Mo Li threw himself into her arms and rubbed her chin affectionately.

She smiled and touched its head, then raised her face to look at the person in front of her: "How did you bring it here?"

Ji Yanchen put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned his head and gestured with his chin: "The car is parked in the park over there from your house."

"Wait long?"

"No, I took it to play in front for a while."

Song Shiwei nodded, stood up without speaking.

It was already past eight o'clock, and she was actually a little tired and didn't want to go to the park. When she was hesitating how to speak tactfully, the person in front of her took a step forward casually, turned around and called the dog softly: "Moli, let's go, we will send Prosecutor Song back." Home."

After hearing the instruction, Mori ran and followed him. Song Shiwei looked at the high and low figures under the street lights and couldn't help but slightly curve her lips.

The fragrance of locust flowers in August is thick and strong, and together with the loud chirping of cicadas, it makes up the summer night.

Ji Yanchen slowly lowered his steps and waited for the people behind him to catch up.

He had actually been following her for a long time. When she came out of the unit, he could tell that she was preoccupied and not in high spirits.

"Is work not going well?" he asked the person next to him with side eyes.

"No."

She was silent for a moment, then raised her face to look at him, "Does that pharmaceutical company really have a problem?"

Ji Yanchen glanced at her and asked without answering: "What's wrong?" Her voice was very soft, as if she was worried: "That friend of mine seems to have switched jobs to that company." He was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Who is your friend? Doctor?"

Song Shiwei was worried and didn't think much about it: "Yes."

Ji Yanchen's eyes suddenly darkened a little. He put away his gaze and confirmed quietly: "Male friend?"

"Ah."

"When did you go?"

"He hasn't gone yet, he just resigned from the hospital."

"Are you afraid that he will be tricked by his friends?"

"...I'm more afraid that he hasn't been cheated."

She smiled helplessly, "If he knew everything but still chose to join, wouldn't it be more terrifying?"

Ji Yanchen said indifferently: "That was also his own choice. As an adult who lacks the most basic ability to judge right and wrong, he should be arrested and re-educated."

The person next to him sighed and said nothing.

Ji Yanchen was also depressed and holding back his jealousy. He knew that he didn't even have the right to be angry now, so he pursed his lips in depression and stopped making any sound.

The two of them walked in silence for the second half of the way. When they arrived at the gate of the community, Song Shiwei leaned down to say goodbye to Mori and then straightened up. She didn't notice anything unusual about the person in front of her, and smiled and said to be careful on the road.

Ji Yanchen nodded calmly and watched her swipe her card and walk into the community, feeling a sudden warmth on the back of her hand.

He lowered his eyes, and Mo Li looked up at him quietly.

As soon as he squatted down, it immediately leaned over and licked the back of his hand. This is a comforting action it usually uses when it senses that he is not feeling well. Ji Yanchen looked down at it for a while, rubbed its head, and chuckled to himself.

"walk home."

Song Shiwei did not go home, but went to Yao Jiajia's house.

Yao Jiajia was trying out her new facial mask. When she saw Song Shiwei coming to her door, she couldn't help but hold her down and apply a layer of it.

Song Shiwei closed her eyes and lay on the massage chair Yao Jiajia spent a lot of money to enjoy her service. Her body, which had been sitting stiffly for a day, suddenly relaxed and she was so comfortable that her skin stretched out.

Yao Jiajia spread it evenly on her face while chatting with her: "Hey, have you seen today's news? Cheng Lu?"

Song Shiwei hummed: "I see."

Yao Jiajia said: "Her agent came to our law firm today and said that she would sue those marketing accounts. Money is not an issue. It's scary."

Song Shiwei said absently: "If you are so confident, then the video must be fake, right?"

Yao Jiajia sneered: "Who knew, weren't the people in their circle very confident before they were beaten to death? Now it's just that these videos have no face, what if someone comes out with a face later? Wouldn't it be even more beating now? Face?"

Song Shiwei closed her eyes and was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Ming Xu resigned."

Yao Jiajia put down the mask bowl and took a sip of the wine she had just mixed: "So?"

"He went to a company owned by his friend, and there seemed to be some problems with that company."

She was quiet for a moment and then said, "I'm worried that he's gone astray."

Yao Jiajia listened quietly and made a pertinent comment: "What does it have to do with you?"

Song Shiwei sat up and laughed at herself: "It's about my past vision."

The barrister's logic is always strange: "His accident only proves that you have good vision, that you are far-sighted and can stop losses in time!"

(End of this chapter)