Xingyao choked when she saw the message.
Jin Yi looked up sensitively, "Who sent you the message?"
Xingyao said "uh", "That little boy called Sad Cathead."
Jin Yi's eyebrows suddenly raised high, "What did he send?"
"He asked me about the progress of the mecha manufacturing and asked me to meet him at the Black Factory."
Jin Yi showed a rare expression of surprise, "Today?"
Xingyao: "Now."
He looked embarrassed.
"What should I do, Jinyi...I'm a little scared."
"Do you remember how Pei Ji started crying a few days ago after the director said a few words to him? I'm worried that even if that cat-head can handle Pei Ji, he won't be able to handle the director."
"The current director..."
He thought of Shen Que's aura and shuddered again.
“It’s terrifying.”
Jin Yi lifted his chin and said, "I heard that his mental strength has recovered a little, and he also participated in the previous battle."
Xingyao was stunned. "So he can already pilot a mecha?"
Jin Yi: "I think it's almost done."
Xingyao became even more frightened. He looked at the delicate and exquisite core of the device in front of him.
"I still feel so sorry for him..."
Her beautiful eyes lowered, filled with the light of the mechanical lamp, rippling with a glimmer of pity.
Xingyao pursed her plump lips.
Chen Que, who had piloted Han Ying for so many years, must have loved his mecha very much.
On the few occasions when the Commander appeared in public in his military uniform, he would always wear a blue mecha necklace.
He had noticed that it was empty.
——That’s the place reserved for Han Ying.
Jin Yi looked up at Xingyao who was caught up in her own dilemma. Her golden hair reflected the light, like a gentle and passionate sea.
He suddenly said: "Instead of dwelling on it here, why not go and ask the person himself."
Xingyao was stunned for a moment, "Me...?"
Jin Yi: “Yeah.”
He opened the terminal.
Xingyao watched him skillfully find a profile picture, but from his angle he couldn't see who it was.
"Who am I?" he asked doubtfully.
Does Jin Yi mean that he should go with him to see Sad Cat Head?
I saw Jin Yi dial a number and said very coldly:
"Pei Ji, get out here. See you at Milu Restaurant in thirty minutes."
"Don't play dead. I know you're at home. If you don't get out, I'll tell Shen Que that you're going to the black factory to play in the competition during your susceptible period."
Then he hung up the phone casually.
…
Thirty minutes later.
Xingyao sat in a soundproof private room on the second floor of Milu Restaurant, staring at a photo in her hand, her brain working fast.
The photo is a group photo of six people.
Pei Li and Ai Fan are on the right, Jin He and Hua Ying are on the left. All four of them are wearing elegant dresses, with a majestic school gate behind them.
In front of the four people stood two little boys.
One had a sour face and his hands in his pockets; the other had a blank expression on his face and was holding a book in his arms.
Both of them were wearing green and white elementary school uniforms, small ties, small leather shoes, and small yellow hats on their heads to prevent them from getting lost.
Like two dwarf mushrooms.
Xingyao pointed at the expressionless little boy and asked Jinyi, "Is this... you?"
Jin Yi agreed.
He pointed tremblingly at the little boy next to him, whose head looked 70% to 80% like the sad cat.
Then, his fingertips slowly moved towards Pei Ji, who was sitting opposite with a sullen face.
"This is... the young lord?"
Pei Ji snorted coldly.
Xingyao's world collapsed in an instant.
He held his head up, and scenes of contact with the cat's head emerged in his mind——
He hit Pei Ji on the head, more than once!
She put a cat ear headband on him, stuffed him with cat toys... and told him all the gossip that Jin Yi had said!!
He said Pei Ji kept a mistress and even embraced his mistress—
etc!
Could that little lover be Shen Que? ! !
He's finished.
Xingyao became stiff as a stone statue, lying there, his soul vomiting out faintly.
Pei Ji raised his red eyes, looked at Xingyao, and said in a hoarse voice: "After all this time, you are the one who made me feel miserable."
He looked at Jin Yi: "Isn't this a shady side job?"
Jin Yi: "It's time to get off work now. We will not accept any complaints about our subordinates."
"Also," he paused, "suspension requires Shen Que's approval."
Pei Ji's eyes became hot, his throat rolled, and he shut up and said nothing.
Jin Yi picked up the lime juice in front of him and took a sip calmly.
Glancing at Xingyao who was still vomiting his soul, he decided to ask this question on her behalf:
“So, Han Ying is for Chen Que?”
Pei Ji: "Hmm."
Jin Yi shook the ice in the cup and touched Xingyao's face.
"Did you hear that?"
Xingyao shuddered: "Huh?"
Pei Ji probably guessed what the mecha master in front of him was struggling with. He tutted impatiently, but still explained patiently:
"I've already told you I can help you with everything. You just need to focus on manufacturing. Why are you worrying so much... Who else can I give it to besides Chen Que? I only have this one wife, so of course I want to give her the best. He..."
As if a certain keyword was triggered, he suddenly covered his nose with his hand, turned his face away, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.
"He doesn't want me anymore..."
Jin Yi Xingyao frowned at the same time.
What's going on?
Pei Ji put his hand to his nose and took a long time to digest his emotions.
"He left home this morning without telling me and even ordered the maid to drug me. He didn't want me to know... I don't know who he went to meet..."
Jin Yi thought for a moment and said, "If I remember correctly, there is an internal trial of Garnier's mistress today."
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