Chapter 62

Joss admitted that she was shocked at the first sight of Jing chihan, and there was joy in the shock, because she knew that as long as the man appeared, the matter would be solved in the most satisfactory way.

But when she came back, she found that there were so many colleagues around, and she was in a mess again.

No, it's going to show up!

No, absolutely not.

She tried to wink at Jing chihan, which means to make him pretend to be a passer-by and go quickly. But he didn't seem to see her hint at all, and walked slowly until he stood beside him.

He looked at Xiao ting with deep eyes, then glanced at the position of her clothes, and said faintly: "I'm very curious about who you are. Maybe it's good to see you."

Xiao Ting almost immediately came back to her senses. As soon as she trembled, her face turned white quickly: "Jing, general Jing, I..."

"Don't say anything. Wait for the police." He coldly interrupted her explanation and turned his eyes to Joss again: "how do you live to the present when you can do so many things when you buy a dish?"

What does it have to do with Jos that she's going to die unjustly?

The staff of the supermarket finally found the contradiction here. The whole biscuit passage was blocked. The security personnel managed to squeeze in. After looking at the situation, they said to the three humanitarians standing in the middle: "this is a shopping mall, not a place for you to make trouble and quarrel. Three of you should come to the security room with us."

Xiao Ting's face turned whiter. She looked at Jing chihan and said pitifully: "Jing, Jing Zong, even if you want to help her, it's useless. She broke my clothes. I just want her to lose money. Is that wrong? If you break someone's clothes, shouldn't you lose money? "

Jing Che smiles coldly and says nothing. As soon as the security guard goes outside, joss has to keep up with him. Xiao Ting stands in the same place and is ignored by the people she likes. She just feels that her heart is like a big hole, painful and cold.

Another security guard was still guarding her. Seeing that she didn't move, he added: "let's go!"

Xiao Ting is enraged in the heart and scolds fiercely: "who are you? What's your tone? I want to complain about you. What's your name!"

The security guard didn't even look at her. He scattered the crowd and said, "if you want to complain, you have to go to the security room. Let's go!"

Xiao Ting trembled with anger.

It's true that the efficiency of the police is not low. People will come soon.

After understanding the development of the matter, the police asked the supermarket for the surveillance video. Before the video was played, Xiao Ting's face was almost transparent, and she knew that it was useless to say anything when the surveillance came out.

She didn't expect to meet Jing zhehan here. What's more, she didn't expect to get into such a big trouble just looking for joss.

Her fingers trembled, and by this time, on TV, the video was already playing.

At about the same time, everyone can see the black-and-white screen. The dress was scratched by Xiao Ting when she ran by. It has nothing to do with joss.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes are inclined to Xiao ting.

Xiao Ting's eyes were red, and her tears almost came out. She stood up, covered her face, and ran out of the security room in a hurry.

The police looked at Jing chihan and told the police that he was the one. If he wanted to be investigated, they would take the woman back.

Joss knew that, too. She pulled the sleeve of the man beside her and whispered, "No

"Soft hearted?" The man picks eyebrow, cold voice asks.

Jos is really soft hearted. She doesn't think it's necessary to make things so big. Xiao Ting is looking for trouble for her. Now she has suffered from her own misfortune. It's estimated that she has no face to see anyone for several days in a row. Besides, she is Xiang Yun's cousin. She doesn't forget that Xiang Yun's family is very close to the president's wife.

This kind of thing is getting bigger and pokes into the ears of the president's wife. Originally, the president and the president's wife didn't like her enough. They are going to go home for dinner in a few days, so she still wants to stop.

Jing zhehan also seems to think of this. His eyes sank and he said to the police, "forget it."

When he came out of the security room, he saw a few furtive figures hiding behind the nearby shelf.

When she saw it, Jing zhehan naturally saw it, but he ignored it, so did Jos.

Two people push cart to pay the bill, came out into the parking, after getting on the bus, joss sighed: "I don't know how to go to work on Monday, the company will make trouble again."

"Afraid?" The side Mou sees her one eye, the view cuts cold light way: "they sooner or later know."

"Why?" Joe Si serious face: "Jing always you but promise me, won't tell others."

"If I don't say it, you don't think others can see it?" He sneered, started the engine, the car slowly out of the parking lot.

It occurred to Joss that they came to work together this morning? It is estimated that they have lived together outside, and now they are shopping together after work. The meaning is more obvious.

Thinking of this, she put her head against the window and covered her face with annoyance.

Jing chihan looked at her like this. In her cold eyes, she couldn't help smiling and changed the topic: "have you bought all the dishes?"

Joss nodded with a stuffy head: "all right, everyone else has it at home."

She didn't feel better until she got home.

Fortunately, two days in a row is a weekend, so I don't have to face those rumors tomorrow morning. I've bought myself some time.

That's what joss thought, a little calmer.

Because she promised to cook honey stewed spareribs for Jing zhehan, she was busy in the kitchen as soon as she got home. Jing zhehan was still working in the living room, and soon she smelled the aroma of the food.

He could not help but hook the corner of his mouth, closed the computer, got up and went into the kitchen.

Joss was still busy. When he saw him, he didn't care. He said casually, "give me your chopsticks."

He stood just beside the Liuli table and took the chopsticks.

Joss took it and began to stir it in the pan.

Her movements are well twisted and fast. Jing chihan leans on her side and looks at her serious side face. Her smile is getting deeper and deeper.

After a while, the pot almost, she dipped in a little sauce, point on the lip, sipped.

It's not bad, but it's the first time to make it. There's no previous reference, and I don't know if it's suitable for Jing chihan's taste.

So think, she touched a little, slant a way: "you try." Then he saw the chopsticks to his lips.

The man leaned over and licked. The taste of the sauce ran in his mouth. It was really good.

He nodded: "yes."

Joyous, joss flipped the sauce for a while and poured it on the spareribs. When the heat was almost delicious, he picked up a small sparerib and sent it to Jing chihan's mouth: "try again."

"Hot." He frowned.

Joss thought, you're hot and you're blowing. You're a real young master. She took it down, blew it for a while, and handed it up again.

This time, Jing chihan opened his mouth to hold it. The stewed spareribs are soft. Honey invades into the spareribs, which is refreshing and aftertaste.

It's really good.

He nodded again.

Joyce's self-confidence soared. She did it so well for the first time. Sure enough, she has the talent to be a cook.

Two people in the kitchen, a cooking, a taste, not a big space, the atmosphere is surprisingly harmonious.