Her attitude changed so quickly that Nightwing was a little confused.

But he didn't take it to heart. When he saw her sitting down, Yeyi distanced the two of them without leaving any trace.

"It's just two glasses of wine, I've been talking about it for a long time." He said calmly.

Jing Yiyi was still thinking about the scene she had just seen. It seemed that it was lingering in her mind. She didn't hear clearly what he said, "Huh? Well..."

Yeyi saw her wandering in her thoughts, and said nothing more, tasting the wine alone.

No one spoke for a long time, and Jing Yiyi raised her head, “Why are you here?"

"What did you say I came to the bar for?"

"Drinking or having an affair?" She pouted.

"Miss Jing, you are too much in charge." Ye Yi said lightly, Miss Jing widened the distance between them.

Jing Yiyi was unaware, staring at him with a pair of beautiful fox eyes, "My name is Jing Yiyi, you can call me Yiyi. Don't always call me Miss Jing, it doesn't sound good. My friends all call me Yiyi." "

"Friends?" Yeyi chewed the word, his eyebrows indifferent, "I have no friends."

"From now on, I will be your friend." Jing Yiyi said seriously. After several contacts, she felt that Yeyi was not a bad person. After all, he helped her several times, except... he was a bit mean-mouthed.

"I don't need friends." Nightwing refused.

In his more than twenty years of life, he has never had the word friend.

"Who doesn't need friends? Haven't you heard that multiple friends lead to multiple paths?"

"A burden." He spat out two words coldly.

Jing Yiyi was speechless, "I don't care, I treat you as a friend anyway. I'm treating you today."

"It's up to you." Yeyi didn't bother to answer her and took out his phone.

Thirty minutes ago, there was a photo of a bouquet of flowers sent by Jiang Mian in the circle of friends. Yeyi's heart moved slightly. Is this a signal?

He tapped his fingertips and dialed the phone.

The other end quickly picked up, "Nightwing."

"Why, is there a signal in that ravine today?" A man's joking voice sounded.

Jiang Mian was reading the script at the moment. Hearing this, he hummed softly and said in a cheerful tone, "Yes."

"Do you want me to pick you up when you get back?"

Jiang Mian was startled, "No need, I can do it myself."

"Okay, it's settled. I'll pick you up at the airport the day you come back." He couldn't decide without further ado.

Jiang Mian rolled his eyes, "You've already decided, so why do you ask me?"

"Polite inquiry." Yeyi was in a happy mood, with a smile.

Jiang Mian snorted softly, "Don't forget what you promised me. Where is Song Xingjia?"

"Unable to contact him. His business activities seem to have stopped. There is no news about him in the industry. How much do you know about him privately?" Yeyi asked.

Jiang Mian frowned and realized that her understanding of Song Xingjia was pitiful. "I only know that he is from Hong Kong City, and I don't know anything else."

She suddenly remembered that except for the WeChat chat a year ago, she had no contact with Song Xingjia at all since then.

I don’t know if he is okay now?

Jiang Mian couldn't tell, but she seemed to have a natural affinity for Song Xingjia.

"Forget it if you don't know. I'll check it out later."

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

Jiang Mian saw Li Zhuyi coming back from fetching water for her through the window. She put her head in and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm busy."

After she finished speaking, she dropped her phone and stepped forward, "I'll come."

Ye Yi watched the woman hang up the phone without mercy and clicked his tongue.

Jing Yiyi watched him quietly after making the call, staring at him with inquiring eyes, “Who is this?"

Yeyi raised his chin slightly and his eyes were cold, "Miss Jing, in what capacity are you questioning me?"

Jing Yiyi was silent for a moment before she realized that she had talked too much.

She thought of the man's soft words just now, and she still felt a little disbelief.

Jing Yiyi ignored the discomfort in her heart and drank two glasses of wine before saying, "Curious."

"Curiosity killed the cat, never heard of it?"

Jing Yiyi held her chin with one hand, swung the wine with the other, and said angrily, “If you don't want to tell me, I won't tell you. I'm just asking."

Yeyi raised his eyes and glanced at his watch, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After that, he dropped the wine glass and walked out.

"Hey, hey, wait for me!" Jing Yiyi quickly stood up.

"Miss, you haven't paid yet."

Jing Yiyi took out his bank card and urged him, “Quick, swipe your card!"

After swiping the card, Jing Yiyi walked out and found that he was no longer there.

"Walking so fast, are there ghosts chasing behind me?" she said angrily, kicking the pebbles on the roadside.

"Beauty, alone?"

"Add WeChat?"

Two voices sounded one after another, and Jing Yiyi looked up.

What is this, burying the loving family?

One has yellow fur, one has blue fur, and one has purple fur. They are all uniquely ugly. She cursed inwardly.

Maybe her gaze was too disgusting, or maybe she didn't respond for a long time. Huang Mao, the leader, said, “Can you do it, beauty? Just say something."

His lustful eyes looked over Jing Yiyi's face wantonly, and then gradually moved down to his chest.

He gave his brother a look of understanding, "Yes, it's quite interesting! Hahaha!"

"Just some luck tonight."

There are often people waiting to "pick up corpses" in front of the bar, and Jing Yiyi is no stranger to this.

But Seattle also has a good reputation in this area. As long as Jing Yiyi turns her head, she can see that the doorman is only fifty meters away from her.

She could just shout and someone could be called out to solve the problem for her.

But at this moment, she was in a bad mood.

Jing Yiyi took a deep breath and moved her wrist, "Are you looking for death?"

Her tone was arrogant and her eyes were like looking at a few ants.

It immediately angered several people.

"Seeing as you are a beautiful woman, you don't want to embarrass yourself. Why, do you still want to fight with me?"

"Have a few drinks with us and this matter will be over."

"Hey, he's still a little pepper!"

Jing Yiyi curled her lips and smiled, looking at the leader Huang Mao, "You, come here."

Huang Mao put one hand in his pocket and stepped forward with the other, "What, are you scared? Say a few words to me..."

Before he finished speaking, the right side of his face was punched hard by the strong wind.

The pain came, and Huang Mao was furious, "Damn, you are kidding me."

"Brothers, come on."

Jing Yiyi stopped smiling and became serious. Her years abroad were not in vain.

The men rushed forward, thinking that it would be easy to catch her, but they didn't expect that the woman was as light as a swallow and extremely slippery.

On the contrary, he was either kicked here or slapped there.

After beating her for a few minutes and not touching a single hair on her body, Huang Mao realized something was wrong. He yelled, "Damn, this damn woman is playing tricks on us. Brothers, I must teach her a lesson!"

A flash of displeasure flashed in Jing Yiyi's eyes. She stopped playing with them and grabbed Lan Mao's wrist bone with her backhand, twisting it hard.

"Ouch...it hurts...please be gentle..." Lanmao begged, it was really frustrating, this woman is so strong!

"Hurry... let go of my brother... otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Huang Mao said anxiously when he saw this, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Zi Mao tiptoed to attack the woman from behind. Unexpectedly, she looked like she had eyes behind her. She turned around with Blue Mao and kicked Zi Mao away.

Jing Yiyi has been practicing Taekwondo since she was a child, and the strength of this kick is definitely not low.

Lan Mao lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, stunned, "You..."

Jing Yiyi raised her eyebrows, and then she felt the depression in her heart was relieved a little, "Are you coming too?"

Huang Mao was not a fool. He held out his finger for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

He raised his hands and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Sister, my dear sister, please let us two brothers go. It's because we are ignorant and we don't dare to harass you anymore!"

"Please, sister! Look at my brother grinning in pain, I'm really embarrassed!"

"He has an older brother and a younger brother. There is also a sister in the middle who got married early. Today is really unlucky. It's not good for you to offend my aunt!"

Lan Mao followed, “Sister, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Don't worry, let's walk around this street from now on!"

Jing Yiyi smiled and let go of his wrist, "Get out of here quickly."

The three of them rolled and crawled, supporting each other, and soon disappeared.

I just exercised a lot and my body is very hot now.

Jing Yiyi took off her wool coat and put it on her arms. The khaki slim-fitting inner jacket showed off her beautiful figure. She brushed her wind-blown hair with one hand.

Suddenly he looked up and saw a familiar figure not far away.

Under the traffic light, the man stood leisurely. His eyebrows flickered in the night, and he held an unlit cigarette in his right hand. Can't see the specific expression clearly. She was only a few steps away.

But Jing Yiyi didn't know why, but she felt extremely sure that this person must have been here all along.

Perhaps the atmosphere was just right, perhaps he had just won the fight, and Jing Yiyi was in an indescribable mood at the moment.

She raised a smile, ran towards the wind and stood still, then raised her face, not questioning why he didn't help just now.

Instead, he asked, “Am I handsome just now?"