Chapter 31
Ji Zhiqi was like a child who had got a favorite toy. He first carefully took photos of each dish, and then started eating under Song Shiyu's smiling gaze.
Every time he tastes a dish, he gives his evaluation carefully.
“The coconut chicken is very sweet and the chicken is very tender.”
“The asparagus was cooked to perfection and the shrimp was very fresh.”
“The tofu is so smooth and the crab roe is so fragrant.”
"I didn't expect you to be such a good cook." Ji Zhiqi's tone was filled with genuine admiration. After all, given Song Shiyu's status, it was beyond his expectation that he would cook by himself and do such a great job.
As the warm lunch was coming to an end, the doorbell rang suddenly and urgently.
Ji Zhiqi thought it was his assistant Xiaohua, so he got up and opened the door.
However, when the door opened and he saw the person standing outside, the softness on his face instantly faded, his jawline suddenly tightened, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
Outside the door, several bodyguards in black suits, led by Ji Wei, filed in, instantly filling the not-so-spacious entrance with people and surrounding Ji Zhiqi in the middle.
Seeing this, Song Shiyu immediately put down his chopsticks, walked quickly to Ji Zhiqi, stood side by side with him, and looked coldly at Ji Wei who came uninvited.
Ji Wei obviously didn't expect Song Shi to be here.
He had sent people to investigate Song Shiyu, so he naturally knew that he liked men. Now seeing him appear at his son's residence, the intimate and familiar atmosphere between the two was self-evident.
Thinking of this, Ji Wei's face turned extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly. He shouted in disgust: "Song Shiyu! Stay away from my son!"
Ji Zhiqi's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it: "Take your people and get out immediately! Don't dirty my place!"
Upon hearing this, Song Shiyu did not step back. Instead, he reached out and put his arm around Ji Zhiqi's waist more clearly, with an intimate and protective gesture.
He met Ji Wei's angry gaze, his tone calm but with unquestionable determination: "I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Ji. Not only will I not stay away, I will be with him forever."
Looking at the two people who were joining forces to provoke him, Ji Wei completely lost his patience. He stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand to signal: "Take the person away!"
However, Song Shi and Ji Zhiqi are not soft persimmons that can be easily bullied.
As soon as the bodyguards started to attack, Song Shiyu took the lead in counterattacking with clean and neat movements, and Ji Zhiqi also immediately joined the battle.
The two men cooperated well with each other and were surprisingly skilled. For a moment, fists and feet clashed at the entrance, and muffled sounds continued.
Ji Wei watched as the bodyguards he had brought with him and carefully selected were beaten to pieces by the two young men and fell to the ground. The other party still looked at ease and not satisfied with the fight. The veins on his forehead were bulging and his face was ashen.
Song Shiyu calmly straightened his slightly disheveled collar, shook the phone in his hand, and said with a hint of mockery: "Boss Ji, trespassing into a private residence and intending to use violence... The police will probably be here soon."
Ji Wei's chest heaved violently. He stared at Ji Zhiqi and squeezed out words from between his teeth: "Ji Zhiqi, you are a member of the Ji family in life and a ghost of the Ji family in death!" After all, he was unwilling to take the matter to the police station. He could not afford to lose face, so he could only leave in disgrace with a group of embarrassed bodyguards.
Looking at the messy entrance in front of him, Song Shiyu frowned and said to Ji Zhiqi, "You still have to go to record the third episode tomorrow, right? It's not safe here. Clean up and live directly at my place." In fact, he was really hoping that Ji Zhiqi could move over.
Ji Zhiqi did not object. He pulled Song Shiyu's hand and saw that the skin on the joint of his hand was a little scratched due to the fight just now. He frowned in pain, lowered his head and blew gently, then found the medicine box, carefully disinfected it, and put on a Band-Aid.
Ji Zhiqi simply packed some daily necessities and items needed for recording the show.
Song Shiyu called the cleaning lady to clean up the messy apartment.
Xiaohua was relieved when she learned that Ji Zhiqi was temporarily living with Song Shiyu. After all, Ji Zhiqi's paranoid father was a huge safety risk.
After settling Ji Zhiqi in his apartment, Song Shiyu hurried back to the company for a meeting.
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