Chapter 57

When I got home, it was already 11:30 and it was too late to have a snack.

It's not a good time to eat at this time. Joss worked in the kitchen for a while, put down two bowls of noodles and brought them out.

Two people also have no rules at the table to eat, Jing chihan directly sat on the sofa, face on the tea table, joss also simply walked over, sat on the ground, back against the sofa, vaguely eat.

After two bites, it was so quiet around. After thinking about it, joss got up and went to the shelf next to the TV. After a while, he found a movie and put it on DVD without asking if Jing chihan liked it or not.

When I came back, I said with a smile: "it's a not too terrible horror film. I watched the film review online. It's said that there are no dead people. I'm on the suspense route."

Jing zhehan glanced at her noncommittally. Since that time when he saw the horror film, joss would occasionally bring some horror movie discs back, but he never saw them.

Although it's not suitable tonight and both of them are too tired, since she is interested, he doesn't care.

At the beginning of the film, joss was still eating noodles, and Jing chihan was also eating carelessly. The whole living room was quiet except for the strange music in the stereo.

The noodles didn't last long, and joss didn't make much. After eating, the movie only started for about ten minutes. Before entering the main plot, she put the bowl into the kitchen and came out with a fruit knife. She cut two oranges, and each of them ate a little.

When she had enough to eat and drink, she went to the sofa and sat side by side with Jing chihan to watch the movie.

This movie is not really terrible. The suspense is generally handled. The whole movie is not very outstanding, but the plot is OK, especially the hero is very handsome.

Jos couldn't stop looking at it, but until the man was hanging upside down on the wall, she suddenly flattened her mouth, shook her head and said, "such a handsome guy, being so tossed, is ugly."

Jing chihan's eyebrows frowned, and his eyes slightly turned.

Joss felt his eyes, slapped his lips with a smile, and motioned that he would not speak. He would watch the film and concentrate on it.

The movie is not long, a total of more than 80 minutes, the plot is simple, the scene is not big, surrounded by just a few people, it is not terrible, after watching, Jos looked at the clock on the wall, yawned: "Mr. Jing, you go to take a bath first, I wash it, too late."

The man stood up casually, and when he went upstairs, he suddenly turned around and said, "that kind of white face is also called handsome? Are you sure you don't have eyes

Jos didn't expect that he would suddenly say this. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I think it looks good." Although a little weak, it seems to be a sissy, but those Japanese and Korean huameinan, it seems that is the tone.

The man sneered and looked down upon her taste. He went up to the second floor.

Josmer got up, turned off the TV, went to the kitchen, cleaned up the bowls, and went up to the second floor.

She took out her clothes and didn't walk with them until Jing chihan knocked on the locked door.

As soon as she passed, she saw that the man was wiping his hair with his upper body bare. Even though she had seen it twice, she was still not used to it. She hung her head red and went into the bathroom.

Because the bathroom has just been used, there is still a lot of water vapor in it. The glass mirror is full of fog and can't see anything clearly.

After taking off her clothes, Jos took a good wash in the shower. The feeling of hot water sliding through her skin made her relax.

When she came out, she saw the man sitting on the bed with a notebook on his knee.

She was about to go out when Jing chihan suddenly asked, "how's it going to the Urban Council today?"

After a step, joss sighed: "today is the official notice of this matter. Except for Mr. Liu of imperial real estate, the whole audience didn't speak, and I didn't speak, but then I met Mr. Fang outside."

Jing chihan raised her head subconsciously, but saw her staring at a wet hair. The steam from the tip of her hair dripped down to her shoulder, wetting her white pajamas.

His eyes darkened and he said, "come and talk."

Although Jos thought it was time to stop talking about business. Even if she wanted to talk about business, she should talk about it in the office tomorrow. But when she thought of her name coming in and out of the general manager's office, and some people's eyes were wrong, she simply walked over.

Jing chihan lifted the corner of the quilt and motioned her to sit by the bed.

Jos hesitated and sat down.

She said: "it's raining outside this afternoon. When I took shelter from the rain, I met director Fang. He said to send me off. I don't think it's that simple. He should want to feel my breath alone, but I also want to say my idea by the way and get on the bus."

Jing chihan is noncommittal: "then?"

"I can't find out the flavor of the speech, but I hinted my opinion. Of course, it's just to fight for compensation. But he later asked me if I had worked under you for several years. Anyway, it's strange. It's probably to evaluate whether my words can be used properly."

Fang Zhengqiu, Jing chehan, also met once a long time ago. At that time, he was still with his elder brother. It was common in the upper class of Kyoto.

He and his elder brother also said the last two words. Although there is no intersection, the intersection may or may not come one day.

Thinking of this, he looked at joss again. He started to smile and said, "why don't you say you're Mrs. Jing? Your words are absolutely useful."

Jos's face immediately looked at him, his teasing expression, a little embarrassed and silent for no reason.

Looking at her stuffy again, Jing chihan thought of one thing and said, "next week, I'll go home for dinner."

It's been almost a month since they got married. Jing chehan hasn't brought her home yet, but she knows that sooner or later, they can't avoid this day. The purpose of their marriage is not to deal with his family.

Drooping her eyes for a moment, she nodded: "what do I need to bring then?"

His eyes slightly lift: "what you bring, they will not like you."

"So to speak, but you can't take nothing with you." "What does the president like?" he asked

"I don't know." The man carelessly took the notebook over, put it on his knee, and casually lit a few documents.

Seeing this, joss asked, "what does the president's wife like?"

"I don't know."

I don't know how to be someone's son.

Joe sighed. He didn't want to say more. He said, "I'll go to bed first. Mr. Jing, you should have a rest earlier. Don't be busy now that it's so late."

Jing chihan doesn't say anything until joss leaves and the door is closed. Then he raises his eyes. Something flickers in his eyes and finally disappears.

The next morning, even though she had already been psychologically prepared, when Jing chihan asked to take his car again, she could not help but resist.

Until she got to the co pilot's seat, her face was still smelly.

Jing chihan looked at her like that, squinted, broke people's face, looked into her eyes and asked, "I lost your face?"

Qiao Si droops Mou, some grievance of say: "clearly said concealed marriage of......"

"I didn't break my appointment." He said faintly.

But Jos's face swelled with anger. Yes, you didn't break your appointment, but when you go to the company together, people will think that they have cohabited. Although they are not married publicly, it's also very ugly to be said that.