"No, no, No She is not in the company now. "I work at my boss's house. We have food. Don't bother you, Mr. Tang. Actually..."

Is it impolite to refuse on the phone?

Just thinking about it, Tang Jun's voice rang out again: "Jos, do you have a boyfriend?"

"What?" Jos was stunned.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Jun's tone was very gentle: "if you have a boyfriend, you can tell me straight, we can still be friends. I regard my uncles and aunts as elders, and I won't be affected by this. "

This is really too tolerant, joss thought, covering his heart, this Tang Jun is definitely a good man who is rarely seen in a hundred years.

But this kind of good man, she can't want.

"Well, I admit it." "I've got a boyfriend, but I don't want to let my parents know so soon. Can you keep a secret for me?" he said

At this time, Jing zhehan just went to the balcony. Hearing this sentence, he stopped not far away.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Jun's voice was bitter. He said with a smile, "I knew you should have a boyfriend. Don't worry, I won't tell my uncle and aunt. Then, I wish you and your boyfriend a long life together."

"Well." Joss answered, but he didn't know what to say.

That end, Tang Jun probably feel embarrassed, said something in a hurry, hung up.

Cover some hot mobile phone, joss sighed, put the mobile phone into his pocket, turned around, but saw behind him the man who didn't know when to stand there, suddenly surprised.

"Jing, Jing always..." when I answered the phone just now, joss subconsciously hid from Jing chihan, so now I suddenly saw him and felt guilty.

Jing chihan doesn't seem to care much. He goes into the balcony, picks up the spray bottle on the shelf, and sprays some potted plants on the balcony. It seems that he just sprays water when he comes.

Seeing that his expression was nothing special, he was not sure whether he heard her on the phone or not, so he tentatively asked, "Mr. Jing, you're finished, then I'll take the bowl."

The man gave a low "um".

Joss was relieved and responded that there should be no problem.

When he came out of the kitchen, Jing chihan had changed a suit of clothes. As he straightened his sleeves, he said to the woman downstairs: "change a suit of clothes, go out."

"Well?" Qiao Si is a Leng, while walking upstairs, ask: "Jing Zong, where to go?"

"If you change it, you'll know." He said faintly.

Joss grunted and went back to his room to change.

Just now, she saw that Jing chihan was changing into a casual suit. She thought it was not a prudent occasion, so she also wore an ordinary dress.

There are not many styles on the long white skirt. It's clean and concise, but it's casual.

Jing chihan looks at her coming down. Her eyes move slightly. She recovers quickly and goes to the door.

When they got out of the parking lot and got into the car, joss couldn't help asking, "Mr. Jing, where are we going?"

He did not answer, light perfunctory: "to know."

Jos turned his mouth and said nothing.

Thirty minutes later, the car was parked in the parking lot of the largest five storey shopping mall in the city center. Joss untied his seat belt and got off the car with Jing chihan.

The elevator soon arrived at the cinema on the fourth floor. Because it was Sunday, there were a lot of people, and there were a lot of people waiting in line. As soon as Jing chihan appeared, several girls had straight eyes.

Several girls got together and talked about whether they were stars and whether they had seen them on any TV.

When Jos listens, he wants to laugh. Will Jing always be a star? Well, it's true that I've seen it on TV. I've seen it on the financial channel once, but it was two years ago.

The handsome guy always attracts his eyes wherever he goes. Jing zhehan seems to be used to this kind of vision. He goes to pick up the ticket at will and hands it to Joss.

Jos took a look at the 3:00 p.m. show, the title of the film "the temperature of love, minus 72", seats, lovers seat.

Jos: "it's..."

"Jing, as like as two peas", she pinched the movie ticket, and her hands felt a little quiver. The name, this seat was exactly the same as the one Tang Jun gave her.

Jingche cold way: "don't you like it?"

Who likes it? How can she like such an artistic film!

Joss wants to cry without tears, but Jing chihan looks at his watch and says, "there's still half an hour left. Let's find a place to sit down first."

I found a coffee shop and joss ordered two coffees.

"Mr. Jing, this is a common people's coffee shop. You may not be used to it."

But Jing chihan didn't seem to care. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the crowd outside the window. He said faintly, "besides watching movies, what else do you like?"

I don't like movies. I really don't like movies. I might as well watch TV at home for such a waste of money.

But Jing always thought that she wanted to see the film very much, so she condescended to accompany her to watch it. Now that she said this, she didn't show her face.

After a pause, she said, "I prefer to go to the zoo when I'm free."

As soon as the scene was cold and his eyes lifted,

Jos said awkwardly, "my grandfather is the back door of the zoo. When I was a child, I used to live in my grandfather's house every winter and summer vacation. My grandfather is a university professor, and one of his students also lives in his house. When I was a child, I wanted to go out to play. Every time my elder brother took me to the zoo, and I was used to playing in the future."

Jing chihan didn't say a word. Just at this time, the waiter brought the coffee. He stirred it with a coffee spoon and took a sip. He asked faintly, "what happened later?"

"Later." Joss also stirred the coffee at hand and said faintly: "later, my grandfather's student went abroad to study and came back twice. Later, my grandfather died of cancer. At that time, my father had problems with his work and my family was short of money. My mother sold my grandfather's house. After that, I never went back."

In Joyce's heart, nothing can replace the green memory of her childhood. Her old but tough grandfather and handsome but silent elder brother are all the best parts of her childhood.

This topic is a bit boring. After that, joss regretted it. She looked up at Jing chihan, hesitated and added: "in fact, what I like best is sleeping at home, Mr. Jing. In fact, I don't have any hobbies."

Jing chihan looked up at her without saying a word and took another sip of coffee.

In the coffee shop, joss spent seconds like a year. Seeing that the time was almost up, she almost immediately straightened up and said with relief, "Mr. Jing, it's time."

The happiness on her face was too obvious. Jing chihan narrowed his eyes and asked: "with me, it's boring?"

"No, No." "It's my own problem. I'm so anxious to see that movie!" joss said awkwardly

Jing chihan didn't say a word. After paying the bill, he left the coffee shop.

Jos quickly followed.

When entering the theater, joss found that there were not many people watching the movie. When the lights were turned off, there were not enough people sitting in the whole theater.

Joyce had a bad feeling in his heart. This film must be ugly!

In fact, as she expected, the whole 90 minutes and the first 30 minutes of the film were so boring that people wanted to sleep. The plot was dull, the leading role was ordinary, and the plot was mediocre. When joss looked at it, his eyelids could not help sinking.

In the middle of the movie, Jing chihan looks at his head, which is completely on his shoulder. He laughs and shakes his head.

Jingzhehan's shoulder was so comfortable that joss leaned on it and really fell asleep.

Until the end of a film, around a small noise, she suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, on the white light on the ceiling.

The white light was dazzling, and joss felt a little uncomfortable. She rubbed her face to the side, which made her feel wrong.

Carefully raised his eyes, suddenly, she on a pair of wise indifferent, dark deep eyes.

"Mr. Jing!" Almost reflexively, she bounced away, sat up from her chair, looked at the man beside her, remembered the situation just now, and was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to bury herself.

"Sleep well?" The man stood up, hands in trouser pockets, a light glance at her.