After Zhao Jian finished recording the transcript and signed it, Ji Rufeng came back, and there was still someone following him. However, Ji Rufeng did not introduce her to her, so Zhao Jian did not ask.

"Are you hungry?" Ji Rufeng asked.

Zhao Jian nodded, "I've been hungry for a long time."

I had lunch at around 2pm, but it was already past 11pm, so it would be strange if I wasn't hungry.

"Let's go." Ji Rufeng touched her head and suddenly leaned over and hugged the person.

Zhao Jian blinked and looked at Ji Rufeng who was not normal, "Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" the man smiled with a tingling lips, his eyes with a little coldness that is not easy to detect. "That fish cannot be eaten, eat something else."

Zhao Jian's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, but the doctor and the forensic doctor told her that it would be better not to eat irritating foods, and it would be better not to even eat soy sauce, otherwise there might be pigmentation precipitation in the wound healing, leaving traces.

Zhao Jian didn't care much about this, just leave a scar and go to Seven to find Seven. Seven has his own way to help her get rid of it.

The two of them didn't go home, but found a place to eat. As soon as they sat down, Zhao Jian's cell phone rang. Ji Rufeng took it out. Zhao Jian leaned over and took it over and took a look, and suddenly lost his appetite for eating.

Seeing this, Ji Rufeng hung up the phone, but soon the phone rang again.

After repeated attempts, Ji Rufeng lost his patience. Just as he was about to pick it up, Zhao Jian suddenly grabbed the phone and turned it off.

Ji Rufeng looked at her in surprise. Even if he hates Zhao Cheng, he won’t be able to pick him up, right?

How could Ji Rufeng know? Zhao Jianning would rather take it by himself than let Ji Rufeng take it. Who knew what Zhao Cheng would say with his broken mouth?

"Let's have a meal, I don't want to pay attention to him, it will affect my appetite."

Ji Rufeng had no choice but to help her put away her phone and stop talking.

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, the cell phone in his pocket also rang.

Ji Rufeng put down the chopsticks and took out his cell phone. It turned out to be a strange number. Zhao Jian didn't go to see it again this time. She was really hungry and drank the soup with a spoon on her own.

Ji Rufeng helped her pick up food with one hand and answered the phone with the other, "Hey."

"Is it Ji Rufeng?" The voice was not unfamiliar, which made Ji Rufeng feel dazed for a moment, "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhao Cheng."

The restaurant was very quiet, and the two were close together, and the sound was clearly heard into Zhao Jian's ears.

With a crisp "pop", the spoon fell into the bowl, and the soup splashed everywhere. Zhao Jian's bandaged hands were clenched, as if he didn't know the pain.

Zhao Jian frowned, suddenly came back to his senses at the moment when Ji Rufeng saw it, and smiled embarrassedly, "My hand slipped."

"You." The man put down his chopsticks and began to wipe the stains on her body with a towel.

Zhao Jian smiled, and his eyes flashed as he looked at the man's movements, but he felt a little angry. Unexpectedly, Zhao Cheng would call Ji Rufeng.

After a while, Ji Rufeng put down the towel and picked up his phone again.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Cheng still didn't hang up the phone. Hearing Ji Rufeng's voice, he asked, "Mr. Ji, gar is with you?"

Ji Rufeng glanced at Zhao Jian, "Yes, but what do you say to me is the same."

He raised his hand and patted Zhao Jian on the back. Zhao Jian lowered his head to eat, but his ears were standing up, fearing that he would miss something.

Zhao Cheng smiled, "Is the same? It may not be? If Mr. Ji doesn't believe it, you can ask if gar thinks so?"

"Stop sow discord. Tell me if you want to say it, and don't want to say it's out!"

Zhao Jian couldn't help but choke and coughed quietly.
Chapter completed!