Fu Chen drank a lot, but he didn't get drunk. However, he was a little excited. He held a bottle of wine in his hand and hummed in a strange way: "why didn't I expect that she was that kind of person? Jing chihan, you say, where am I sorry for her? She wants to do this to me. She destroys me. How can she let me have a foothold in that family in the future?"

Jing zhehan didn't say anything. To be exact, he didn't know what he should say.

"Tell me, am I not good to her? What you want, what you buy, brand bag, brand watch, brand diamond. I asked myself that I was worthy of her, but I never thought that she would pit me like this. "

"That kind of woman, only you can be a treasure." Jing chihan sneers.

Fu Chen immediately jumped up: "what do you mean, you say I deserve it? I tell you, Jing chihan, I don't treat her as a treasure. On the contrary, I know who she is. That's why I play with her. I play a business that can be solved with money. Do you see that? I'm wearing such a big green hat. You're green from the beginning to the end. "

Jing chihan breathed and looked at his watch. Another hour has passed. He is not sure if he wants to go first.

Just now at home, he just changed his clothes, pay dust phone came, cry and cry, said can't think.

However, if Fu Chen is just complaining, he can hear it, but this man has no money and goes to the bar to get drunk.

He wants to ignore it, but it's estimated that it will be on the news tomorrow. It's the young master of the Fu family who has a bad reputation. Besides, the Jing family has made friends with the Fu family from generation to generation, so he can't watch the Fu family get angry with this unfilial son.

So forced by helplessness, he came. Before he left, he didn't have time to tell Jos, oh, anyway, there was no need to explain between roommates.

He wanted to come and pay for the dust, and then he took the man away. As a result, the man was still rolling on the ground just now. He had no choice but to open the box and stuff the man in.

But the sequel is that he has to listen to his continuous complaints.

His head began to swell again. He pressed his eyebrows and felt like he was asking for trouble.

"Jing chihan, you say, you say, she's sorry for me. Now this person is still being raised by my father at home. She says that it's my child. I can't let Fu's children wander outside. I'm so angry that I almost vomit blood. It's not my child. You know, it's not my child, you know?"

"I asked you to tell my uncle. You have to delay. Who can blame you?" Jing Che said coldly.

Fu Chen immediately widened his eyes: "say it, you say it simply, let my father know that his only son, who hopes to inherit the family, is naturally infertile. What do you want him to do? What do you want me to do? "

Fu Chen was born infertile. Jing chihan knew about this problem when he was in high school. At that time, a woman kept saying that she was pregnant with Fu Chen's child. Fu Chen didn't believe it and said that she had broken up with her. As a result, he went to the hospital to check. He didn't find out about the woman, but found out about his own problems.

As the only son in his family, Fu Chen has been pinned on hope by his father since childhood. He also knows what infertility means to him. Jing chihan agreed to help him hide it at that time, which is also due to his growing up together.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, Fu Chen. If you want to take off the green hat, you can honestly give your father the test report. If you don't want to, you'll be sure to eat the dumb loser. If you don't recognize the baby, you'll have to recognize it!"

"I'm so pathetic, and you scare me." Fu Chen was so angry that he threw the bottle and broke it on the ground.

Jing qiehan looked at it coldly, with no expression on his face: "you'd better think about it clearly." Then he stood up.

Fu Chen yelled: "are you gone? You don't care about me? "

Jing chihan: "toilet."

Out of the box, the loud music outside filled the eardrum. Jing chihan twisted his eyebrows and walked towards the bathroom.

The bar is in a mess. Jing Che Han doesn't like the environment. He thinks about it for a while and goes straight away. Anyway, he has bought the bill. If he has to pay more, he can pack the box for one night and let Fu Chen spend the night in it.

Just thinking, in front of the corridor, suddenly out of a pile of people, men and women, mixed.

Jing chihan frowned and let him go.

But when the group of people passed him, one of the women suddenly yelled, and then the whole person fell on Jing chihan's arms.

Jing chihan's disgust pushed the woman away and patted the front of her clothes.

The woman was not drunk, and she was not angry. Instead, she leaned up and called out: "handsome man, borrow a fire."

Jing chihan stepped up and passed by.

The woman was ignored, a little angry, jumped up from behind and hugged him: "what are you running for, why, have not been accosted by a woman, or I'm not beautiful enough, you can't see?"

Jing chihan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, pulled the woman's hands around her waist, turned around, coldly pinched her wrist, and warned: "if you lean over again, you will be responsible for the consequences."

His voice is cold and sharp, his eyes are deep, and his low voice makes people look up to him unconsciously.

The woman had a little unclear brain just now, but now she finally woke up. She felt that her wrist hurt so much that she nodded quickly to show that she didn't dare.

Jing zhehan leaves her, takes out a tissue from his pocket impatiently, wipes his hands, turns around, but sees a pair of familiar eyes on the other side of the corridor, looking at him.

Jos.

Why is she here?

Joss was supposed to send Tang Jun to the bathroom. As soon as she pushed the person in, she saw the commotion in the corridor. Then she saw the man she thought she would not meet in such a place.

So all the voices she heard on the phone before were real. Jing chehan came to the bar, and it happened that Tang Jun was in the bar.

The steady pace of the man slowly came, and joss stood in the same place, did not move, until the familiar masculine atmosphere surrounded her, she just looked at the man in front of her and pulled her lips dryly: "Mr. Jing, it's such a coincidence."

"Clever?" He picked his eyebrows, smelling the smell of wine on her, and frowned: "I thought you should be at home at this time."

"It was, but it was a little unexpected." She said awkwardly. At this time, Tang Jun came out of the men's room. He was bleary eyed and saw Jos. He jumped up and buried his face in her neck. He said vaguely: "I like you, Jos. I really like you... It's true..."

Jing chihan's face turned black: "this is your accident?"