Chapter 1247

When Xi Jinyan comes, Xi Jincheng is lowering his head to deal with the documents. Liu can reports at the door, and Xi Jinyan has already pushed himself in.

Liu can looks at Xi Jinyan's back, draws his forehead and turns to Xi Jincheng.

Xi Jincheng didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't know Xi Jinyan was coming.

Xi Jinyan is also impolite, completely as his own office, came to see the tea table there scooped half of the half watermelon.

"Brother, are you looking for me to eat watermelon?" Xi Jin said, then sat down on the sofa, picked up the used spoon inserted in the watermelon, did not mind to scoop up a mouthful and put it in her mouth.

Xi Jincheng suddenly thought of something, frowned and said in a deep voice: "don't use that spoon!"

Xi Jinyan just didn't eat the watermelon in his mouth. He yelled at him and blinked: "this spoon is poisonous?"

Xi Jincheng didn't say anything. He rushed over and took the spoon from his hand. The hemisphere watermelon in the spoon was waved on the ground.

He didn't even look at Xi Jinyan. He held his spoon hand to Liu can at the door.

"Take it and wash it." This is used by Shura. How can you give it to others!

"All right!" Liu can rushed over and took it with both hands, as if accepting the coronation ceremony.

Xi Jincheng glanced at him and went back to his desk without any more words.

Xi Jinyan did not mind, picked up another spoon on the side, did not ask Xi Jincheng called him to do, began to eat watermelon.

"Well, how sweet! Brother, this watermelon is delicious! " Xi Jinyan enjoyed it while eating.

Xi Jincheng took up his pen and said nothing.

Xi Jinyan shrugged his shoulders and was used to his indifference.

Until he finished the rest of the watermelon, Xi Jincheng didn't say anything to him.

Caressing the open stomach to lie back and belch contentedly.

This just smile Xi Jin Cheng of looking at to ask: "elder brother, you seek me to have what matter?"

Xi Jincheng stopped writing and said carelessly: "I heard that you are engaged in the design department."

"Design is my hobby and major!" Xi Jinyan's answer is natural.

Hands to the side of the sofa a pat, the right hand patted what, he looked down, is a folder.

Looking up at Xi Jincheng, Xi Jincheng still lowered his head, even the corner of his eyes were not willing to give him one.

Curled to curl lips, take out the folder, conveniently opened to have a look.

Roughly looked half, already understood this is what, Xi Jincheng's voice suddenly rings out: "who permits you to move disorderly!" With the inherent dignity, others also stand up and go there.

Xi Jinyan was scared, holding the folder, silly looking at Xi Jincheng come over, take the folder from his hand.

"Brother, I..."

"Go away!" Xi Jincheng "pa" closed the document, cold face, thin lips into a straight line.

Xi Jinyan shivered, slowly stood up, hands close to the side of the body, like a child who did something wrong.

"Actually, I..."

Xi Jinyan wants to say something. When he touches Xi Jincheng's cold eyes, he can't say anything.

Swallowing saliva, turned and quickly ran out of the office.

Xi Jinyan didn't pat her chest until she ran out of the office and closed the door.

"My dear, I'm scared to death! How fierce He leaned his back against the door and muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, second young master?" Liu can washes the spoon and comes out. Seeing Xi Jinyan at the door, he walks over and asks strangely.

"The volcano has erupted inside. Please help yourself." Xi Jinyan patted Liu can on the shoulder and reminded him with lingering fear.

"How did you annoy him?" On hearing the volcanic eruption inside, Liu can also trembled and subconsciously looked at the spoon in his hand. He didn't want to die for a spoon!

"Didn't you just look at the folder? He threw it on the sofa. I thought he showed it to me on purpose

Xi Jinyan is not aggrieved flat flat mouth, a thought of the contents of that folder, is aggrieved unceasingly.

"On the sofa? Ah, it should have been brought by his wife. I'm afraid Mr. Xi forgot it! "

Liu can guessed without much thought that the documents he sent in were all on the desk, and those on the sofa should be the ones Shu ran brought in just now.

"I think so! The document is for Shura! " Xi Jinyan nodded, but the loss and suffering did not show.

I didn't expect that, in the end, they were all given to Xi Jincheng. Sure enough, in my father's heart, the person I love most is Xi Jincheng.

After Xi Jinyan left, Liu can looked at the door of Xi Jincheng's office, and finally decided not to die.

As soon as I got back to my office, I didn't get my butt on the chair, so the inside line on the desk rang.I can't help but roll my eyes. The king of hell wants you to die in the third shift and never leave you to the fifth shift!

Pick up the phone, respectfully handed his head: "Mr. Xi, what can I do for you?"

"Come in a minute!" Xi Jincheng finished and hung up.

With a long sigh, Liu can took the spoon that he thought he would put back secretly after work in the afternoon and went to Xi Jincheng's office.

"Give Xi Jinyan to Qiao Gong, and let Qiao Gong reuse him!" As Xi Jincheng spoke, he handed the investigation report to Liu can: "it's destroyed!"

"I understand!" Liu can nods. What he doesn't understand is why Xi Jincheng wants to reuse Xi Jinyan.

"Just do as I say!" Xi Jincheng saw his doubts, but did not explain more.

"Well, I see!" Liu can repeatedly answered, holding the folder to go out quickly, to do according to his instructions.

Xi Jinyan, I hope you won't let Shu ran down!

Xi Jincheng looked at the closed door, squinted, a face waiting to see the play.

Shu ran wants to speak for him, he naturally won't brush Shu Ran's face, but Xi Jinyan is ungrateful, that's not what he can decide!

Qu Qi's fingers tap on the folder on the table, this document. Recalling Xi Jinyan's shocked look when he saw this document, he felt refreshed.

Xi Jinyan is still ambitious to Tianmu. In his heart, he will feel that Xi Lizhong is not biased to this point no matter what.

After all, pan Xin traded his death for his happiness and future. Celie should pay more or less attention to pan Xin's death and give him a share.

I didn't expect that Celie didn't even leave a mouthful of soup for him, and his fantasy was broken. What kind of feeling should it be?

Forced to this point, if a fox should show its tail!

If it is a little white rabbit, then he may be able to be kind-hearted, not to kill, leaving a way to live.