Yes, that bitch Zhao Yang has done him such a terrible job. Aren't she and Josie good sisters? Just let joss pay it back for her.

Thinking of this, the smile on Tang Jun's face deepened. The woman opposite raised her head and saw that he was staring at himself affectionately. Suddenly, her heart was rippling again.

When she returned to the company, she went back to the office first. Without seeing Zhao Yang, she put the mousse cake on her desk, hesitated for a moment, and went down the tenth floor with coffee.

It's lunch time. The tenth floor is closed. There are only two or three assistants with lunch. They are chatting and eating together.

As soon as the elevator rang, they looked up and saw that it was Jos. They immediately said, "Secretary Joe, how did you get down?"

"No, it's secretary Qiao. He's a member of the project team now. He has to be called the team leader."

"Yes, leader Qiao, how do you want to come down and see our old colleagues?"

Several people joked, but made joss feel embarrassed. She publicized the document in her hand: "there's something to ask Mr. Jing. I'm afraid it will be late in the afternoon, so now, is he gone?"

"Oh, talking about business with coffee, team leader Qiao, we are all our own people, so don't hide it."

"This is mine," said joss

"This is Mr. Jing's favorite coffee shop..." someone has already pointed out that he doesn't believe what joss said.

"Whether the scenery is always there or not, I'm in a hurry," he said

One of the assistants ridiculed enough, pointing to the direction of the general manager's office: "in."

Joss went over and knocked on the door. Inside, a dull voice said, "come in."

Joss opened the door, stepped in and closed it with his backhand.

Seeing that it was him, the man's cool face was tinged with a trace of gentleness. He leaned back and folded his hands: "how come down?"

"Coffee delivery." She put the coffee in front of him, opened the lid, curling coffee aroma, dense rise.

Looking at the sign on the outside of the paper cup, Jing chihan raised his eyebrows: "did you buy it?"

"Of course, I took a taxi, otherwise it would be cold when I bought it." She straightened her chin and sat on the chair opposite him, shaking her legs and looking at him.

Jing chihan got up and took a drink. He was satisfied with his face. Then he asked, "have you eaten yet?"

"No Jos shook his head honestly.

"Wait for me?" The smile in men's eyes rises again.

Joss propped his chin and deliberately said, "I don't have to eat with anyone. I just think it's a bit boring to eat alone. Zhao Yang doesn't know where he's going, so I'll find an alternate."

"I'm on standby?" He said, getting up and walking towards her.

Joss sat on the chair, raised his back, and just watched him approach: "Mr. Jing, you don't want to be violent if you use your mouth instead of your hands."

The man pressed down, put his hands on both sides of the chair, trapped her in the middle, leaned over and pecked on her lips: "is this a moving mouth?"

She put a smile on her face and gave it a kiss.

Jing Che's cold eyes deepened: "believe it or not, I can handle you here."

"I don't believe it." Joss put his arm around his neck, fearless: "my relatives are still here, you won't."

Jing zhehan chokes and makes a dull voice in his throat. He kisses her again, but his strength is getting worse.

Jos was also surprised to see if he was too aggressive. He quickly pushed him: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I don't want to play..."

The man sneered: "it's too late to admit your mistake now." Then she opened her mouth and bit her neck.

Joss begged for mercy in pain: "eat, I haven't eaten yet..."

Jing chihan, this is like a reward. Let her go.

As soon as he left, joss jumped up, took care of his clothes, ran to the next lounge and looked in the mirror for a while, especially his neck.

She gritted her teeth when she saw another red mark on it.

"Why are you doing this again?" Since the last time I wore a scarf for several days, Jos felt Jing chihan's hobby. This man, like a wolf, bites his neck.

As the man put on his coat, he glanced at her with a smile. Looking at her shameful look, he suddenly felt her teeth itching again.

Jos, startled by his expression, ran to the door, opened it, stood outside and waited for him.

By the time they got to the staff restaurant, half the lunch time had passed, and there were not many people in the restaurant, but there were still many people.

Some people began to whisper.

"Is this going to be public?"

"It turned out to be true. I thought it was spread by those people. It turned out that Jing always really followed..."

"What do you think of this Josephine? I look very ordinary. Why does Jing always like this? "

"No matter how much you like it, you can play with the identity of Mr. Jing's family. In the future, someone else will get married and have children. As a secretary, joss can count on his background to be worthy of Mr. Jing."

"Well, that's fair to say, but who expects to get married and have children? Are they all Cinderella? But it's good to have a relationship for a period of time. Give me back. One month, no, one week, no, three days. If I can be with Mr. Jing for three days, I can be satisfied all my life. "

Some people speak louder than others.

But those who spoke louder spoke more freely. Joss heard it, glanced at the man opposite and lowered his voice“ Mr. Jing is very charming. "

At this time, the chef of the restaurant delivered lunch in person. After the dishes were put down, Jing zhehan put a chopstick into her bowl.

This action, the restaurant suddenly quiet for a few seconds, and then more high voice again sounded.

Jos's face changed. "What are you doing?"

"Eat." He answered faintly, put a piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Jos took a look at him, but he could see nothing from his usual cold expression. At last he gritted his teeth and had to eat with him.

During the break of the meal, many people walked around them. While eating, joss counted the women who deliberately passed by.

"What are you muttering about?" Hearing her voice, the man gave her a look.

"The thirteenth one, the one who just passed by, is the thirteenth one. I want to get your attention."

"So?" Jing chihan doesn't think so.

Joss shrugged: "it's nothing, so I'm just curious. Mr. Jing, do you think I'm beautiful? Otherwise there are so many thin and fat people in the company, how can you like me? In your eyes, am I particularly sexy and charming, just like in the novel, standing there and not moving, all with their own halo? "

Jing zhehan was silent for a moment. She didn't look like a joke, but she still put on her lips: "well, it's funny."