Imposter

Chapter 8

September can't be called cool.

Jiang Luo got up, it was still early, he cleaned out the refrigerator, threw all the unused vegetables and juices into the trash can, twirled the trash bag, and went out to throw it away.

In fact, it is very close, as long as the elevator goes down to the negative floor, just throw it in, but he has the habit of waking up in the morning, and he takes the stairs when he goes down, and it takes a little longer to go up, about 5 minutes.

As soon as the door opened, I met Hades.

"Why didn't you call me when you got up?"

Ji Beiqin's nightgown was loosely draped over his body, his face was gloomy, his brows were already furrowed as he spoke, and his hair was still a little upturned.

Jiang Luo frightened him for a moment, and stretched out his hand to touch it. It felt like plucking the hair on a tiger's head, which was both scary and funny.

"Aren't you resting?"

The light in the early morning was white, and against his slender eyelashes, it was so beautiful that it was unreal.Jiang Luo took two steps forward: "And I have to go back to sleep in the cage, so I didn't call you."

Ji Beiqin's face relaxed: "Where did you go?"

Jiang Luo: "Throw away the trash."

As he spoke, he was pulled into his arms by Ji Beiqin, his arms were pulled from his knees, and he carried him back to the room: "Call me an aunt in the future, don't do these things."

"No." Jiang Luo pouted.

In fact, Ji Beiqin had mentioned inviting an aunt before, but Jiang Luo didn't like it, he didn't like to be disturbed by others, besides, he could do things like cooking, throwing away trash and cleaning the house by himself.

Jiang Luo was thrown onto the bed, and soon someone was on top of him, and his voice was quickly lost in other voices, and there was no sound.

He felt that Ji Beiqin was extremely abnormal during this time.

I used to ask him at night, if I had my best at night, I wouldn't come back in the morning, most of the time I would go to the company early.

But during this period of time, Ji Beiqin was pressing himself on the bed almost at night, and when he woke up in the morning, this person still didn't let him get up, he had to get him out again.

As long as you take three steps out of sight, you will ask me, as if you can't leave.

Jiang Luo couldn't even say what he was told to toss about. When he came to the research group, he nodded and seldom opened his half-dumb voice, focusing on doing the research.

The days went by and it was October.

The results of the first phase of the research were about to be reported. Jiang Luo was busy comparing the experimental data, but it was rare to receive information from Ji Beiqin.

[I have something to do tonight, eat well by yourself. 】

It was the first time in more than a month that Ji Beiqin didn't go home to pester him.

Jiang Luo frowned a little, and replied: Are you still coming that night?

There was no audio over there.He was packing up his things and was about to go home to get some instant noodles, when a hand was stretched out beside him, and the two lavender receipts on it were waved.

Wei Ziming: "There is something delicious tonight, do you want to go?"

"Don't go."

Jiang Luo didn't think much of it, and directly refused.

Wei Ziming smiled: "No other meaning, our team will report for the first time soon, everyone has been busy for so long, I, the team leader, should treat everyone to something good."

Jiang Luo looked at him suspiciously, Wei Ziming said: "The cakes in the pastry shop of this hotel are very good, I ordered four, you come with me to bring them back?"

He is the youngest, and everyone usually takes care of him. He drank many cups of milk alone. Jiang Luo had no excuse to refuse. Thinking about it, he sent a message to Ji Beiqin first:

Jiang Luo: I'll get the cake, and when I'm done, I'll go home and wait for you.

Wei Ziming was not lying. This newly opened Aman Hotel is indeed very elegant. The pastry shop is on the second floor. There are many exquisite pastries in the cupboard. After Jiang Luo took the cakes, he lingered on them for a while .

Ji Beiqin likes to eat almond and hazelnut flavors, but he has never been good at baking, so he seldom makes these at home.

Jiang Luo was holding two big cakes in both hands, and he hugged the two square boxes so that he could barely carry a small one in his hand.

He glanced at the mango ice cream bear next to him, then shifted his gaze back to the almond hazelnut, and said, "I want one, the main flavor coffee, pack it."

The waiter nodded slightly, took it off and wrapped it for him, Wei Ziming over there also came over with a cake, saw the extra small box in Jiang Luo's hand, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything.

"Is there still room for dining in the private rooms on the second floor?"

As soon as Wei Ziming finished speaking, Jiang Luo frowned and wanted to refuse, but the waiter took a step ahead.

"Sorry sir, all the private rooms are reserved for today."

Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, he has a boyfriend now, Wei Ziming is such a sensitive person, of course it is not suitable to have dinner together.

Fortunately, someone booked the room, otherwise he would have to find a way to refuse.

"Is there any activity?

Wei Ziming's tone was flat, but there was a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

Afraid of offending the guests, the waiter immediately pointed to the standing sign in the distance: "I'm sorry sir, there are really no private rooms. The entire second floor except for this pastry shop, SLK has reserved it for birthday parties."

The central air conditioner is a bit too cold.

Hear these three letters.

Jiang Luo was slightly taken aback.

He accepted the content slowly, without considering the occasion, staring straight at the little waiter with his beautiful eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Whose birthday party is it?"

Ji Beiqin's birthday is very casual, he cooks some delicious food by himself, or the two of them mess around in bed for a whole day.

Even he doesn't pay attention to this, Jiang Luo can't think of anyone in SLK who is worth booking the whole hall for a big birthday party.

This is already a bit of a talkative category, but Jiang Luo looked over eagerly. That beautiful little peach heart had a little youthful fragility on its face, and it seemed that it would break if touched. No one could bear to see the disappointment on it. expression.

The young waiter lowered his voice: "I heard it's Miss Yu." Besides, it's not a secret, there are more people coming.

After he finished speaking, Jiang Luo paused.

Miss Yu?

Wei Ziming led him out, and continued in a flat tone: "It should be Yuchen, I heard that SLK is discussing cooperation with Yuchen recently."

Jiang Luo was holding two big cakes, and he was still holding the small one in his hand. The corner of the hard box was pressed against the palm of his hand, which felt a little sore and a little painful.

After leaving the West Point restaurant, Wei Ziming asked casually: "Ji Beiqin may be here too, do you want to go find him?"

Jiang Luo stopped walking.

Wei Ziming walked in front of him. Because he had a lot of things in his hands, he didn't take the spiral stairs on the first floor, but took Jiang Luo to the elevator shaft, next to the gate of the private room.

The tall cake box blocked a lot of sight, but Jiang Luo still saw the person standing by the door.

It's Luo Qu.

The wooden door of the bakery at the back was tightly closed, Ji Beiqin was naturally inside, and it should be a very important occasion, Luo Qu was inconvenient to stay on the table, so he could only stand at the door.

"no need."

The elevator dinged, and Jiang Luo walked in: "He has a job, so he will go home at night."

Wei Ziming nodded and said nothing more.

There were four big cakes, and neither of them could spare their hands. They didn't finish until they returned to the parking lot and put the cakes firmly in the trunk.

Jiang Luocai shook his arm, carrying the small cake he bought, and with the other hand, he took out the phone from his pocket, and found that there was an extra WeChat message on it.

He swipes away.

Ji Beiqin: Okay, the company has a meeting, I'll be back later.