After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 363

Ni Yangzhou was scratching his head at this question.

Yan Congzhi raised his eyes, his eyebrows were drawn down low, and matched with his heavy eyelids, he looked like a straight linear building.

"Have you finished?"

The young man originally wanted to say that he was done, but he accidentally glanced at the watch on the other person's wrist and saw that there were only twenty minutes left until the next game.

"No."

Ni Yangzhou simply opened the car door. Yan Congzhi narrowed his eyes and saw the young man swiftly walked around him and climbed into the car, then sat directly in the boss seat next to him.

"It's not finished yet, it still needs to be done."

Ni Yangzhou glanced at the man and softened his tone:

"And I'm almost late, so give me a ride, okay?"

Yan Congzhi couldn't bear to see such a face making serious demands on him.

"it is good."

Yan Congzhi nodded, and Ni Yangzhou leaned over to the rear window of the driver: "Let's go to BianDA restaurant."

"Good boss."

The driver immediately changed direction. Ni Yangzhou searched the distance and found that there was still time.

Finally sat down.

Yan Congzhi didn't put down the document in his hand yet, but pointed at the young man's waist:

"seat belt."

Ni Yangzhou tied it up obediently and started to prepare himself to make up a story.

What should I say when asked later? What should I say so that it really feels like a group assignment and not a secret rendezvous?

But the man didn't speak.

Yan Congzhi sat somewhat relaxed, his body leaning back slightly. There was a laptop computer placed diagonally in front of the small table. The man looked at it for a while, turned off the computer, leaned back and closed his eyes.

Looks quite tired.

When the other party turned off the computer, Ni Yangzhou thought that he was done with his work and was ready to interrogate him, but he didn't expect that he looked so tired. He couldn't help but express his concern:

"Have you not rested well recently?"

Yan Congzhi raised his eyelids slightly when he heard that, but remained leaning.

"Ah."

Just one sentence, just one word.

Ni Yangzhou leaned forward a little:

"Do your eyes hurt? Have you been looking at it for too long?"

Yan Congzhi watched silently and blinked again.

"Kind of."

"Then I..."

Ni Yangzhou was about to say, "Let me rub it for you," but fortunately he stopped himself in time.

This is very different from Song Gan’s previous style.

Who would rush to rub the eye acupoints for their uncle?

Ni Yangzhou was about to stand up when he stopped:

"Then I'll teach you a way."

The young man stretched out his index fingers with both hands, pointed them at the area between his eyebrows and eyes and said:

"There is a Zanzhu acupoint near the front. Pressing it will be very painful, but it will make you feel more comfortable."

Yan Congzhi blinked again, and imitated stretching out a finger, pointing between his eyebrows:

"here?"

"No."

"A little further to the left."

"Oh no."

The finger was always pointing in the wrong place, and Ni Yangzhou was so anxious that he leaned half of his body forward, grabbed the finger and pressed it under the man's eyebrow, and finally got it right.

“It’s… here.”

Ni Yangzhou put down his hand reluctantly and sat back in his seat.

No electric shock, luckily.

"Thank you."

Yan Congzhi didn't say anything else, but pinched his eyebrows as the young man said.

Ni Yangzhou felt a little uneasy. It would have been fine if the other party had asked him questions, but he didn't say anything, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Luckily the 20 minutes passed quickly.

When they arrived at the location, Ni Yangzhou got out of the car first, turned to Yan Congzhi's side, and slowly lowered the car window.

"I am leaving."

Yan Congzhi looked at him and said "hmm".

"You should rest more."

The man hummed again.

Ni Yangzhou touched his wrist:

"See you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Ni Yangzhou said no more and turned to walk into the restaurant.

The black car stopped outside for a long time and finally drove away slowly.

As soon as I entered the room, I received a call from Bai Shun. Following the instructions, I walked to the innermost private room and saw a strong and handsome man with blond hair talking to another tall and handsome man wearing a chef's hat.

Well, this beauty is hard to ignore.

As soon as Ni Yangzhou entered the door, Bai Shun greeted him with a smile.

"Xiao Gan, you are here."

"This is David, the chef here."

Ni Yangzhou politely greeted the rare Alpha chef, but in fact, both he and Yuan Jia before them had very average cooking skills, and were at the stage where not poisoning people to death would be a huge improvement.

Fortunately, the other two were talkative.

Ni Yangzhou listened to Bai Shun and the chef introduce the dishes in a mixture of Chinese and English, and pretended to ask a few basic questions to show respect. After the other Alpha left, the young man finally sat down and rested.

Bai Shun sat next to Ni Yangzhou:

"Xiao Gan, I'm sorry, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I talked a lot. Did I neglect you?"

Ni Yangzhou didn't use a knife and fork, but only a pair of chopsticks to eat each dish. Needless to say, the dishes were delicious.

"No, I see you're having a good time chatting, so I'm happy too."

There was a smile on Bai Shun's face, but Ni Yangzhou felt a little regretful after he finished speaking. Why did he say such an ambiguous sentence?

It must be the chat records between Yuan Jia and Guo Xingyuan that contaminated him.

Bai Shun sat a little closer, personally served a bowl of thick soup, and handed it to him attentively.

"Try this."

Ni Yangzhou took it and it was a bowl of celery soup.

Bai Shun continued to introduce: "David's method is different from the usual ones. Some special spices are added in it. Xiao Gan can try it and guess what it is."

The young man held the bowl, his mind struggling with both his conscience and his desires, but he finally touched his lips.

Ni Yangzhou licked his lower lip and put the small bowl on the table with a bang.

“I don’t like celery.”

Bai Shun had never seen Song Gan express his dislike for a certain food so clearly. Before, he wanted to try everything.

"Xiao Gan, you... never said you didn't like it before..."

Ni Yangzhou didn't even listen to the last few words, because the mild electric shock punishment came just in time and he broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.

Bai Shun watched the whole process this time. When he saw that the young man suddenly felt unwell, he was very concerned and supported him with one hand.

"Are you okay? Xiaogan, what's wrong with you?"

Ni Yangzhou recovered, put down the chopsticks in his hand, took a napkin and wiped the sweat from his palms that he had been trying to endure.

"……fine."

I'm almost numb. I hope the punishment is just mental. If I were to be shocked several times a day like this, my internal organs would be cooked sooner or later.

"I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."

"No, no need."

Ni Yangzhou grabbed the other person's wrist, and Bai Shun sat down under the force.

I can’t go to the hospital because I have other plans in the afternoon.

"I eat spicy food."

Ni Yangzhou pointed to a dish seasoned with chili peppers and said:

"Just drink some water."

Bai Shun quickly got up and poured some water.

After Ni Yangzhou finished drinking, Bai Shun stroked his beautiful golden hair:

"Xiao Gan, you seem unhappy recently. I see that you don't seem to be feeling well. Is it because your mental health is not good and it is affecting your body?

Can you tell the senior about it?"

"Although I like you, I don't want to put pressure on you. I really want you to be happy."

"If you feel sad about something, you can talk to me."

"I am willing to be your good friend, and also someone you can talk to when you are frustrated."

"Don't let my liking affect our friendship, and don't let me affect the relationship between you and..."

Bai Shun put one hand on Ni Yangzhou's back, as if patting him affectionately, but after that he did not take his hand away, but rubbed it in the same place for a while.

Ni Yangzhou turned his head and looked at the man who was supporting his chin with one hand and had pure eyes.

No, brother, what you said sounds so familiar.

Why do I feel like you are a little teary?