Chapter 72 Unprecedented Satisfaction

A second later, Jiang Yanci was looking at the call that was hung up by Wenjiu and was upset by himself. However, before he could come up with a solution, a green bubble popped up on his phone with a call notification from Wenjiu.

Jiang Yanci answered the call without even having time to think about why Wenjiu suddenly put him on the blacklist.

Wenjiu didn't say anything on the other end of the phone, and Jiang Yanci was so nervous that he didn't know what to say.

Just as he was racking his brains to bring up the topic, the sound of Wenjiu's even breathing could be vaguely heard from the phone.

At this moment, Jiang Yanci didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart, as if he was filled up by a ball of soft cotton.

There was a kind of... unprecedented satisfaction.

"Good night, Wen Xiaojiu." Jiang Yanci leaned close to the phone and said softly. Although he didn't hear Wenjiu's answer, the satisfaction in his eyes had betrayed the owner's mood.

He turned off the microphone and turned up the volume of the loudspeaker to the maximum, and then Jiang Yanci continued to deal with the work at hand.

*

The next morning, Wen Jiu woke up and saw the phone was still on, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

She sent a message to Jiang Yanci before hanging up the phone.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Jiang Yanci's reply: [Good morning.]

Wen Jiu walked downstairs with her phone in her hand: [Is Mr. Jiang not busy?]

The speed of replying to the message in seconds made Wen Jiu doubt whether he was the president of Shijing.

[Replying to your message has little to do with being busy or not.]

After Jiang Yanci replied to the message, he handed the just-signed document to Chen Xiao: "Try to arrange the important things at hand in these two days."

Knowing that Jiang Yanci had plans to go to Beijing, Chen Xiao was not surprised by Jiang Yanci's arrangement, and immediately went to issue a new itinerary according to his requirements.

[That's right.] Wen Jiu replied, after all, there is a saying that goes like this, as long as you are willing, how can you not squeeze out time to reply to a message?

Sitting at the dining table, Wen Jiu took a photo and sent it to Jiang Yanci: [Eating breakfast.]

Jiang Yanci: [Okay. 】

After finishing the topic with Jiang Yanci, Wenjiu called Gu Xiao again, then turned on the speaker and put it aside to start eating.

After the call was connected, Wenjiu heard the dizzy voice on the other end, which gave him a headache: "Don't tell me you guys played all night?"

"Yeah, I just fell asleep not long ago." Gu Xiao turned over: "They are both here with me, I'll call you when we wake up."

After saying this, there was no sound from Gu Xiao's end, and it was obvious that she fell asleep again.

Aunt Zhao came over, looked at Wenjiu who was speechless, and smiled: "It's normal for young people to like to play. If it's me, Jiujiu, you can go out and play more."

"Look, you've been in a lot better since you came back from Gangcheng recently, and you've gained weight. I feel good just looking at you."

Aunt Zhao's lifelong dream is to make Wenjiu fat and white, but this dream was shattered by Wenjiu's physique.

Now that she finally saw Wenjiu gain a little weight, she felt hopeful again.

Wenjiu swallowed the wonton in her mouth: "No, I'll lose weight as soon as possible after gaining weight recently."

"Huh?" Aunt Zhao was surprised: "Are you going to exercise?"

Aunt Zhao saw how much Wenjiu disliked exercise, so she was surprised to hear Wenjiu say that.

Thinking of Jiang Yanci's figure, Wenjiu nodded firmly.

Exercise, must exercise.

When she has strong muscles, she will also forcefully kiss that bastard!

Thinking of this, Wenjiu felt that she was motivated enough.

Nearing the evening, Wenjiu, who had been procrastinating all day, finally went to the gym and worked hard for an hour and came out with weak steps.

Aunt Zhao, who had already prepared electrolyte water for her, couldn't help laughing at Wenjiu lying on the railing with a look of despair.

"If you really don't want to exercise, don't torture yourself like this."

"No." Wenjiu shook his head, and after moving downstairs step by step, he collapsed directly on the sofa. He took a sip of the electrolyte water handed by Aunt Zhao, and then Wenjiu said: "

I'm not the kind of person who doesn't have perseverance."

"Okay." Aunt Zhao patted Wenjiu's head lovingly: "Then you work hard."

Hearing this, Wenjiu's face, which was full of confidence a second ago, drooped instantly. She really didn't want to work hard.

Wenjiu replenished her energy here with full of resentment. After a while, Gu Xiao came with Mu Ling and Fang Li.

After entering the door, the few people saw Wenjiu with a look of despair and felt very novel.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Xiao asked while sitting next to Wenjiu naturally.

Wenjiu sighed: "Tired."

"Huh?" Gu Xiao was puzzled. With her understanding of Wenjiu, she really couldn't understand why Wenjiu would take the initiative to do something that consumed physical energy.

Then the next moment, Wenjiu said, "I just worked out for an hour. One hour, it almost cost me my life."

Hearing this, Gu Xiao and Mu Ling, who often spent at least three hours in the gym, fell silent.

The two said they didn't want to pay attention to Wenjiu.

"Xiaojiu, there is something I want to tell you." Fang Li said, and when Wenjiu's eyes fell on her, she said,

"A Ling and I discussed it last night. We are going to find a house in a community near you and we won't live with you." "

Why?" Wenjiu thought for a while, "I have a lot of empty rooms here."

Fang Li: "I know, but everyone's lifestyle and work and rest are different. We are worried that moving in will affect you."

Seeing that Wenjiu wanted to persuade him again, Fang Li hurriedly said, "We have made a decision."

Since they are going to stay in Beijing for a while, they must make everyone feel comfortable.

"That's fine." Fang Li said that, so they must have made up their minds. Wen Jiu didn't intend to persuade them anymore, but...

She smiled and said, "I also have a large flat in the city center. I rarely live there because I think it's too busy, but it has all the facilities, just right for you two to live there."

"Free." Wen Jiu emphasized.

She wasn't someone who needed that little rent.

Mu Ling and Fang Li looked at each other, and the next moment they both stepped forward to give Wen Jiu a leg massage and a shoulder massage.

"Thank you, young lady."

"Yes, yes, please leave." The two were obviously not good at serving people, and the force of the massage made Wen Jiu's muscles ache.

After having dinner at Wen Jiu's place, Gu Xiao went home first because she still had some information to translate.

After she left, Wen Jiu drove Mu Ling and Fang Li to their place in the city center, and left with peace of mind after telling them the door code. As soon as

she stepped out of the elevator in the garage, she looked up and saw the person she least wanted to see.

"Blocking me here?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and questioned.

Facing the impatience in her eyes, Jian Yue, who had finally managed to see her after trying all kinds of ways, suddenly darkened his eyes.

"Ajiu, can't you just have a good chat with me?"

"Heh." Wenjiu sneered, "Do you think I want to talk to you like this?"

Jian Yue: "..."

Wenjiu didn't want to look at Jian Yue at all, and walked past him towards his car.

Realizing Wenjiu's intention, Jian Yue subconsciously tried to stop him, but before his outstretched hand could touch Wenjiu, he was slapped in the face.

Wenjiu calmly shook his hand, which was numb from overexertion, and smiled at Jian Yue, who was full of surprise:

"Does it hurt?"

Jian Yue moved her lips, and just as she was about to answer Wenjiu's question, she heard her say:

"Remember this slap. If you dare to let someone follow me again, I guarantee that the next slap will hurt more."