The next morning, Yan Zixiu got up and practiced meditation as usual. After that, he had breakfast, took a shower and went out.

He couldn't drive, let alone take a taxi, so Li Fengzhi asked his assistant Xiao Liu to pick him up.

As soon as he got in the car, Yan Zixiu said, "You are still on vacation. Sorry to bother you."

Xiao Liu smiled and said, "Brother Yan, I have been with you for three years. Why are you still so polite to me?"

After turning the car around, he continued, "Anyway, my home is in City B. It's no problem for me to pick you up every day."

Yan Zixiu said, "Thank you."

The address given by Li Fengzhi was a bit far, almost out of the city of City B.

After arriving, Yan Zixiu asked Xiao Liu to drive home, but the other party drove the car to the parking space and waited for him in the car.

After entering the room, he gave his name, Li Fengzhi, and a female staff member enthusiastically led him inside.

"Mr. Yan, please sit here and wait for a moment, the designer will be here soon."

After saying this, she asked Yan Zixiu what he wanted to drink, and Yan Zixiu asked for a glass of warm water.

In fact, he didn't quite understand why Li Fengzhi asked him to come here specially.

After all, as his agent, the other party was almost familiar with his body size, because he attended many endorsement or award galas and other activities, and clothing and styling issues were definitely the first priority.

But except for the time when he borrowed money from him for Su Miao, this was the second time Li Fengzhi asked him, so Yan Zixiu felt that he should pay attention to it.

He sat on the sofa and waited for about three or four minutes, and the designer came over with a tool box.

It took about half an hour to measure the size, and then the designer asked his assistant to invite him to the fitting room, saying that he needed to match the colors.

Yan Zixiu patiently tried on several sets of clothes, and just when he was about to change into the next one, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Mr. Jing, these three sets of matching clothes are prepared for you by the designer in advance. The fitting room is inside, and you can call me anytime if you need anything."

The coat in Yan Zixiu's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and the whole person stood there stiffly, as if the top of his head was hit by something heavy, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

After hearing the sound of the door closing next door, a strong heartache came up like a spike, and Yan Zixiu's body suddenly shook, and he subconsciously raised his hand to support the partition.

When Jing Shaoci heard a soft "bang", he realized that there was someone next door. His

already cold expression became even more gloomy in an instant, but when he thought that if he just walked away, Gu Shiyi would definitely pester him with all his might, Jing Shaoci had to give up the idea.

He didn't leave, but Yan Zixiu was eager to leave.

He quickly put his clothes back on, but the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he made. His hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even button his clothes.

After finally getting dressed, Yan Zixiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened the door of the fitting room with the lightest movement.

But just as Yan Zixiu was about to walk out of the door, he accidentally kicked the potting rack.

There was a "squeak", not harsh but very loud.

"Come here."

The deep voice coming from behind almost made Yan Zixiu stop breathing.

He glanced outside the door, but did not see the designer assistant who had just led him in.

"Change your tie."

A silver tie of an exaggerated style was thrown out from the gap above the fitting room and fell to the ground.

Yan Zixiu's Adam's apple moved up and down. He hesitated for a moment, but finally turned around and walked back.

There were two other sets of matching clothes hanging on the crossbar at the door. He looked at them for a few seconds and pulled out the tie with dark blue horizontal stripes.

Yan Zixiu walked to the door and took a deep breath again, but he stopped halfway through.

He was afraid that Jing Shaoci would hear it. It turned out

that in front of this person, no matter how long it had been, he still retained the humility of trying to keep him.

He closed his eyes, then raised his arm and handed the tie in.

After doing this, Yan Zixiu left without looking back.

The moment he walked out, the female receptionist appeared again as if possessed by a ghost.

"Mr. Yan, have you chosen?"

Yan Zixiu was eager to leave, so he said, "Any set will do."

Just as he was about to leave, the female receptionist said anxiously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, my sister is your fan, and her birthday is coming soon. Can you sign an autograph for her?"

Yan Zixiu clenched his fingers, then nodded and said, "Okay."

The female receptionist quickly brought a postcard and handed him a pen.

"My sister's name is Zhou Wen."

Yan Zixiu quickly wrote down her name and the words "Happy Birthday" with a pen, and finally signed his own name.

After receiving the postcard, the receptionist praised sincerely and happily: "Your handwriting is really good..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Zixiu put the pen back into her hand, "Sorry, I have to leave."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a noise in the fitting room behind him.

At this time, Yan Zixiu didn't care about his loss of composure at all, and ran out of the door as fast as he could.

As soon as Jing Shaoci opened the door, he heard the word "Mr. Yan". These three words pierced into his lungs like a sharp blade, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.

The receptionist turned around and saw him standing there stiffly, so she hurried forward and said: "Mr. Jing, what do you think of these three sets of clothes..."

Jing Shaoci didn't even finish listening to the words, threw down his coat and ran out.

The designer's assistant stood there in a daze, completely confused about what happened.

Yan Zixiu originally planned to find a deserted place to perform the Shrinking the Earth into an Inch Technique, but he bumped into his assistant Xiao Liu as soon as he came out.

"Brother Yan, you came out?" Xiao Liu put the phone back into his pocket and said to him, "Wait a moment, I'll get in the car right away."

The other person's voice spread in Yan Zixiu's ears, because he saw Jing Shaoci's car parked in front of the door.

"Xiao Liu——"

He hurriedly called out after he came to his senses, but the other person had already walked away.

In a hurry, Yan Zixiu had to run to the other side of the road. When he got into the car and closed the door, Jing Shaoci came out.

"Brother Yan, you can just wait there. Why bother running over?"

Yan Zixiu did not answer, but stared out the window with his eyes fixed.

As Xiao Liu slowly turned around, Jing Shaoci glanced at them and got into the car with an expressionless face.

The driver started the car immediately, but when he stepped on the accelerator, he heard the boss's voice.

"Drive slower."

He was behind.

Jing Shaoci said the last four words in his heart, and no one else knew.

The driver immediately replied, "Yes."

****

Gu Shiyi had been waiting to marry Li Fengzhi for three years, so he had planned everything about the wedding long before proposing, and even asked Yan Zixiu to calculate an auspicious date for the wedding in advance.

So when Li Fengzhi told him that he was being proposed to, Yan Zixiu didn't show the slightest bit of surprise.

Because Li Fengzhi particularly likes the sea, Gu Shiyi directly bought a luxury cruise ship costing hundreds of millions, and the wedding was arranged to be held on it.

Yan Zixiu flew to L City that day, and after getting on the ship, he went to chat with Li Fengzhi for a while, and then returned to his first-class cabin.

Not long after the cruise ship left the port, Yan Zixiu felt that he began to feel seasick.

He didn't go out to ask someone for seasickness medicine, because it would be the same to suppress it with spiritual power anyway.

Xie Qinglan finally flew back from Egypt two days ago after Gu Shiyi's repeated requests.

As soon as she saw Li Fengzhi, she slapped a bank card into his palm and said, "Finally, someone can take care of my useless son!"

"Auntie..."

Xie Qinglan looked at Li Fengzhi with dissatisfaction when she heard the title, "You've already paid for the change of words, why are you still calling me auntie?"

Li Fengzhi blushed and whispered, "Mom."

"Hey!" Xie Qinglan responded happily, then hugged Li Fengzhi and patted him, "My good son."

Li Fengzhi's nose was sore, and he quickly put his eyes on her shoulder.

"Mom, we're still holding a wedding tomorrow, please don't make my wife cry." Gu Shiyi said distressedly.

"How dare you say that?" Xie Qinglan looked at him with a look of resentment, "It took you three years to marry someone home. Did you suddenly become shorter or something?"

Jing Fengyi turned his head and coughed lightly.

After Li Fengzhi stood up, Xie Qinglan gently stroked his eyes with her fingers, and then coaxed him, "The wedding will be held tomorrow, so don't cry anymore. Xiaozhi, you must be the most handsome groom."

Li Fengzhi nodded and smiled, "Mom, I know."

After talking to the newlyweds, Xie Qinglan looked around the room, then turned to Jing Shaoci in confusion and said, "Xiaoci, my niece-in-law... um..."

Before she finished speaking, Xie Wanxin quickly stepped forward and covered her mouth.

"Your aunt is tired, I'll take her back to her room to rest."

After the three of them left quickly, Jing Shaoci also left.

Li Fengzhi looked at Gu Shiyi and said with some disappointment: "It seems that our method didn't work."

Gu Shiyi hugged his shoulders and said optimistically: "It doesn't matter, there are still a few days, right?"

After Xie Wanxin took Xie Qinglan back, she told him about Jing Shaoci and Yan Zixiu.

"Broken up?" Xie Qinglan looked surprised and said, "No wonder I didn't hear any news about their marriage. What exactly caused the breakup?"

Xie Guanxin said in a depressed mood, "They still refuse to tell me the reason."

Xie Qinglan frowned and thought for a while before asking, "Does Xiaoci still like Xiuxiu?"

"Yes." Xie Guanxin was sure of this.

"What about Xiuxiu?"

"Same."

If not, the two children wouldn't have been upset for so long.

Xie Qinglan hissed and smacked her lips with a thoughtful look.

"Sister, have you ever heard a poem?"

Xie Wanxin was almost stunned by her sudden turn. She blinked and said, "What poem?"

"The president is very domineering. He was drugged, ate a lot all night, and the target ran away with the ball."

After the words fell, Jing Fengyi couldn't help but said in disdain, "You call this... a poem?"

"Why isn't it a poem?" Xie Qinglan said righteously, "Didn't the ancients write poems to summarize one thing in a concise and concise way? Is there something wrong with my five-character quatrain?"

Jing Fengyi gave up communicating with her, but said in his heart: Gu Shi is worthy of being her son. He is simply better than 'Lan'.

Xie Guanxin came to her senses at this time and spoke uncertainly: "Lanlan, you mean Xiaoci..."

As a mother, she couldn't say the last word "drug".

Xie Qinglan waved her hands and said: "That's not necessary, just get them drunk, then push them into a room, lock the door tightly, and never open it until dawn."

"So what you mean is, trick Xiaoci into drinking?"

Xie Qinglan was speechless for a while, and after a few seconds she said: "Sister, you have been married to your brother-in-law for so many years, don't you know that a completely drunk man is not good?"

Xie Guanxin's face instantly turned as red as Li Fengzhi's not long ago.

"Of course I'll have Xiuxiu drunk. When the time comes, the beauty will be in my arms. Not to mention that they still have feelings for each other, even if they don't, they can still spark a fire again."

Jing Fengyi became more and more speechless, and Xie Guanxin also felt that it was not very reliable.

"This, is it possible?"

"Don't worry." Xie Qinglan patted his chest like a Liangshan hero, "Leave it to me."

After Xie Qinglan left with great ambition, Xie Guanxin frowned and looked at Jing Fengyi.

"Your sister will be beaten to a pulp in the first step." Jing Fengyi said in a flat voice: "Because Xiaoxiu doesn't drink at all."

Xie Qinglan was ready for everything. As soon as it got dark, she rang Yan Zixiu's doorbell.

As soon as the other party opened the door, she gave him a big hug and said, "Niece-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Little..." Yan Zixiu suddenly didn't know how to address him, so he had to say, "Jing Shaoci and I have broken up, you..."

"Break up?!" Xie Qinglan pretended to be horrified and said, "If that's the case, then you must drink to relieve your sorrow!"

Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, then explained, "We broke up two years ago, and I don't drink on weekdays,"

"No matter how many years ago we broke up, it doesn't affect our drinking today. Let's go!"

Xie Qinglan dragged Yan Zixiu to the bar on the boat, but after she sat him down, Yan Zixiu insisted, "I really don't drink, so don't bother me."

Xie Qinglan was not in a hurry to hear this, but rolled up her sleeves and said, "Then I will personally make you a drink, you have to give me this face, right?"

Yan Zixiu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay, thank you very much."

A few minutes later, Xie Qinglan put a glass in front of Yan Zixiu.

"This drink is called blueberry tea, and it tastes very comfortable."

After thanking Yan Zixiu, he picked up the cup and took a sip.

This cup of tea tastes slightly sweet and warm, and the biggest taste is blueberry and tea fragrance. It really tastes very good.

"How is it?" Xie Qinglan put her arm on the bar, raised her

eyebrows and said, "It tastes good, right?" Yan Zixiu nodded seriously and said, "It's delicious."

Xie Qinglan raised her right hand and advised, "Then drink more."

After a large cup of blueberry tea, he drank another cup of Long Island iced tea.

Yan Zixiu drank two cups of the five major body liquors.

The reason why it is called body-losing wine is that this kind of wine tastes like a drink or fruit tea when you first drink it, which catches you off guard.

But after you really finish drinking it, the strong alcohol will catch you off guard.

When Yan Zixiu stood up from his chair, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Seeing him sway, Xie Qinglan, who had already wound up the spring, immediately jumped out from behind the bar.

"Are you seasick, niece? I'll help you back to your room."

She had already got the key in advance. Everything was ready, except for the east wind.

Although the cabins on the ship were all locked with fingerprint combination locks, there was a spare keyhole after removing the lower slide cover with tools.

When Gu Shiyi and Xie Qinglan carried Yan Zixiu in quietly, Jing Shaoci was taking a shower in the bathroom.