Chapter 122

"What do you want to do?" Mr. Chen asked in a hurry.

"Not yet. Let me see."

"Take it easy, or let the president know?" Another said.

"No, the president will protect his precious son when he knows. Let's do it by ourselves. Anyway, it's not big. Let the boy suffer some losses. Don't be so arrogant and think that he is the only smart man in the world."

Several people discuss, while saying, while going outside.

Jing chihan went out of the meeting room, took the phone and called joss.

The phone rang for a while and was picked up.

"Explain." His voice was cold, but his two words were full of coolness.

Joss was removing the plaster at this time. She felt a little guilty. She pursed her lips and decided to adopt a soft policy: "husband..."

Jing qiehan, standing at the entrance of the elevator, suddenly relaxed his expression: "don't think that if you have a good cry, you can fool it."

"My mother wants me to go home for dinner tonight. If I don't tear it down, she'll know."

"Home for dinner?" He Leng Leng, a long time asked: "I also together?"

"No!" Joss quickly refused, feeling the silence on the other end of the line. She added, "Today my cousin and I came back from abroad, and I don't think it's a good time tonight."

As a matter of fact, joss is also very tangled. According to reason, he is already with Jing chihan. It's also right for them to go home together. We can say that they are friends and girlfriends instead of marriage.

But in my heart, she still has a little resistance. She doesn't believe in Ren jingchihan, but sometimes she feels that they haven't developed to that stage, so she can let her family know whether it will be too soon.

Jos herself is a conservative and traditional person. In her opinion, before her relationship is stable, she should not be too high-profile. Her parents are more conservative and their identity gap is so big that the family will not be at ease.

Instead of worrying the family so much, it's better to talk about it later and wait for them to make sure of other things, that is, the problem of time.

Jing zhehan didn't speak. The silence on the other end of the phone was still going on. Joss was seized in his heart and said tentatively, "are you angry?"

"No The man's low voice came slowly, as if with some strange emotion: "I'll pick you up at night."

"Well." She answered, "I'll call you then."

When he hung up, joss was staring at his cell phone, a little worried.

Is he really not angry? In fact, if it was her, maybe she would feel aggrieved. Joss reviewed whether she was really selfish?

But she was just more cautious. She didn't mean anything else. She just thought that speaking later would at least give her more time to see her heart clearly.

Actually, do they really deserve it?

The future successor of Jing's, and her little secretary.

Do they really have a future?

Perhaps, she is a little bit to the bad, but she just want to make sure, perhaps, she does not trust him, is not to trust themselves.

In the heart some vexation, the plaster disassembled, she tentatively walked two steps, felt no problem, this just left the hospital.

Instead of going straight home, she went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things.

I haven't cooked for a long time. Today, I want to show my hand.

It's a long time at noon, and she starts to cook dinner after she's had some by herself.

She doesn't eat at home in the evening, but Jing chihan always wants to eat. She can do it well first. When she eats at home, he is also eating. When she finishes eating, he will pick her up and go home together.

After calculating the time in her heart, she made four dishes and one soup at a time, which were all the dishes that Jing chihan liked to eat.

After that, she wiped her hands and took her cell phone to send text messages.

When he received the text message, Jing chihan was in the office, telling several managers something. Ding Dong's voice interrupted him. He picked up a picture and saw that it was a picture. Joss stood in front of the table with a flattering smile on his face. He reached out and pointed to the steaming food on the table. Next, there is a line of words - "go home in the evening, bite hot to eat, eat again to pick me up?"

Cold Yi's face, showing a trace of helpless smile.

I'll be gallant. I'm learning fast.

The managers in front of the desk immediately thought they were dazzled. You look at me and I look at you. I'm surprised. Did the general manager just smile? Isn't he in a bad mood? Or are they wrong?

Back to a "well", and then looked up, the expression on the face, relaxed a little: "continue."

After receiving Jing zhehan's text message, he was relieved that the stone hanging in his heart finally fell down.

He's not angry. That's good news.

Happy, she hugged the dough, gave a kiss, and said, "I'll stare at him and finish the dinner, you know?"

Dough Mi a, attend to bury the head lick own claw, also ignore her.

Jos teased the cat for a while, and didn't go out until the clock on the wall pointed to half past four.

When I got home, it was past five o'clock, and mother Joe came to open the door. She hadn't seen her daughter for nearly two months, but she really wanted to.

She pulled her daughter in and said, "be polite for a while. Your cousin doesn't come back very often. And your cousin is a sister. Don't be too aggressive."

Mother Joe knew that Jos didn't like the cousins, so she reminded them first.

Joss, who was not sensible, answered and went into the living room.

In the living room, Joe's father was reading a newspaper. His cousin, who had seen him once in her lifetime, was playing with her mobile phone. When he saw him come in, he glanced up at her and then dropped down.

My cousin was very enthusiastic. She immediately got up and held Jos's hand: "Sisi, I haven't seen it for many years. It's so big. Let my cousin have a good look. Oh, it's so beautiful. It's like when your mother was young."

Joe's mother was picking vegetables at the dinner table. She said with a smile, "I was not as skinny as she was when I was young."

"Where? I think Sisi is very quiet. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Before he spoke, his mother had promised, "yes, I'm an architect."

Josie frowned and looked back at her mother. She would say several times that she and Tang Jun were not that kind of relationship.

My cousin nodded happily: "good designer, sitting in the office, clerical, unlike Karina, we find a hard-working person, who is on business here or there all day, flying and walking everywhere, and has no time to accompany her."

Joe's mother doubted: "flying everywhere? Is that the captain

"No, it's a company. It runs a trading company of its own. It's also Chinese in import and export. It's a mediocre business, with an annual profit of 4.5 million." Then she looked at joss again. "Where does she work?"