Chapter 126

After a long absence, he ate very well. Finally, he even drank two bowls of soup. Joss sat opposite him and watched him eat. When he finished eating, he got up to clean up.

But the man slowly grabbed her hand: "no hurry."

Joss paused and looked at him.

Jing zhehan leads her to the sofa and hugs her. This kind of hugging is the first time since they knew each other.

"Sit with me." He said.

Joss was a little nervous about what he was going to do. Now he said that he just sat down, his heart half down, and his body softened down. He put it in his arms and let him hold it. He didn't say a word.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time. After a long time, Jing chihan said: "in a few days, I will go home for dinner."

"The president's home?" She asked tentatively.

"Well."

"I'm going home again," said Josephine? It's all open, and you want to go back? "

Jing chihan chin against her head, vaguely answered: "his birthday."

"President?"

"Well."

OK, birthday. I must go back.

But in the previous two back to the end is not good, joss to go to the president's home, really had a shadow, her fingers unconsciously poked the man's chest, playing with his chest buttons, murmured: "I don't know when, the president's attitude to me can be better, in fact, I don't think I did anything wrong, how can he so don't like me?"

Jing zhehan caught her naughty hand and pinched it in the palm of her hand: "he's too stubborn. Don't care."

"How can we not care." Joss sat up and looked at him. "I didn't care before. It's fake anyway. How can I not care now?"

She said with a bitter face.

Jing chihan looked at her and gave her a kiss on her lips. At the beginning, he just drank a little, but gradually, it became deeper.

Jos felt his breath heavy and heavy. He was startled. He quickly recovered and pushed him away.

The man didn't force her. Seeing that she didn't want to, he adjusted his breath and let go of her lips, but he still held her.

Joss was pressed in his arms and listened to the heartbeat of his chest. His cheeks were red for a long time before he changed the topic: "cough, so, when is the specific day? Do we want to buy some gifts? I feel that the president has no shortage of anything. What should we buy?"

"I'll be ready." His voice is a little hoarse, low way.

Joss felt that if she stayed like this, something was bound to happen. She broke away from him and said, "I'll wash the dishes first. By the way, the cat food of bread is going to be finished. I'll pour some."

Make an excuse, she left in a hurry, that figure, quite a bit of escape meaning.

Jing chihan didn't force him to stay. He just looked down at the position of his crotch and sighed heavily.

When joss comes out, Jing chehan is taking a bath. She also runs to the bathroom downstairs to take a bath. When Jing chehan comes out, she goes back to the door, closes the door and pretends to sleep.

Coming out of the bathroom, jingche walked to the corridor, wiping his hair with all the moisture in his body.

When he looked down, the living room was empty. Only two cats curled up on the carpet and licked each other's hair. He looked at the study door next door and his eyes became deeper.

It seems that we have to wait.

It's just that he gets along so intimately every day, and he doesn't know how long he can be so patient.

The next day, joss got up early and removed the plaster. She wanted to return to her job as soon as possible. After all, it was boring to stay at home.

She made breakfast, waiting for Jing chihan to come out, her face also raised a flattering smile: "Mr. Jing, I cooked your favorite corn porridge."

The title of "Jingzong" makes jingche's cold eyes move.

He looked at the attentive woman at the table, walked slowly and said, "if you have something to ask for, should you show some sincerity?"

Joss, stunned, went over and gave him a kiss on the lip on tiptoe.

Jing chihan picked his eyebrows and said nothing.

Not enough?

Jos frowned and gave another kiss.

Men still don't move.

Does that work?

Jos looked at him, wondering what to do next.

Looking at her grievance, Jing chihan laughed and sat down: "change a better name first."

Nice names come and go. That's the only one. Joss blushed, bit his lip, served him porridge, sat opposite him, and ate.

Jing chihan is not in a hurry. He knows what she wants. It's nothing more than reinstatement. It's not impossible to agree with her reinstatement. Anyway, he has seen the recent workload, which is to do clerical work in the office, and leave the outside work to two people in the real estate department. There's nothing to worry about.

But since we can negotiate terms, why not.

He doesn't think he should let go of this opportunity.

After breakfast, Jing zhehan gets up and goes to work. Joss stares at him from behind. Finally, he says, "my husband..."

Her voice is very small, that time on the phone she was called smoothly, but across the phone, always can be bold, so face to face, she was very embarrassed.

Jing chihan stops and looks at her.

"Speak up."

"Old Mr. Jing, don't push an inch!" Jos stamped his foot in shame.

Jing chihan is noncommittal and keeps walking out.

Joss was in a hurry and cried out, "OK, I'll call you. Don't go."

The man leisurely stands in the porch mouth, the eye criticizes looking at her.

Joss gritted his teeth: "husband..."

"The sound is not right."

"... husband."

"The tone is not right."

"... husband ~"

"The attitude is not right."

“……”

Jos stared at him, his face black.

"No? Well, forget it. " He did not care about the look, wearing shoes, hand has turned the door handle.

Qiao Sifei also rushed up and hugged him from behind, pitifully: "husband ~"

Jingche cold mouth slightly Yang, finally let her go: "go to change clothes."

Jos moved quickly and got down in less than two minutes. When they went out together, Jos was so excited that he couldn't restrain his excitement in the car.

Two blocks from the company, the car stopped, and joss was stunned and looked at him.

"Not going down?" He picks eyebrows, it doesn't look like urging her, but rather like waiting for an answer.

Joss hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the door. The man in the driver's seat's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes were cold. Joss felt the chill of his back neck, turned, leaned forward, and gave him another kiss on the lip.