Jos: "it's not a joke."

"Oh."

Jos: "at this moment, someone passed by. Jos took a look and said," Lulu. "

Jing chihan continued to eat without raising his head.

Joss pushed him: "look, it's lulu."

The man was unable to be quiet because of her, so he took a look with her eyes. When he turned his head, his eyes were blank: "who?"

"Lulu, the one over there, the one in the red skirt."

Jing Che Han took another look and frowned. He still didn't recognize it.

Looking at his expression, joss covered his head in despair: "at least you've dated someone several times. Lulu from the project department, didn't you bring a gift to someone when you came back from a business trip before? Did you forget so soon? You men have no conscience

Jing chihan then recalled and took another look. He saw that the one in the red skirt seemed to be familiar, but it was at the stage of familiarity. After looking back, he stopped talking and continued to eat.

"So, Mr. Jing, what did you give her?" That's what joss always wanted to ask.

Jing Che's cold idea expected a smile: "didn't send."

"Well?" Jos's eyes brightened.

"Just talk about it. Do you believe it?"

Instead of getting angry, Jos began to smile, which grew bigger and bigger, and finally grinned straight away.

She no longer spoke, bowed her head, and began to eat, but her mood suddenly improved a lot.

In fact, she knew that Jing chehan would not have anything to do with Lulu, especially after she had a good relationship with Jing chehan, but she could not help feeling a little bit of a woman's emotion. She could see that Jing chehan didn't like Lulu, but she couldn't help hearing it from him. Now that she had an answer, she was happy.

The meal didn't last long. There were so many people around that Jos had no appetite. Before she left, she bought a box of egg tarts just out of the oven and planned to eat them when she was hungry.

When joss returned to the office, Zhao Yang had already come back and was sitting in his seat. The box of mousse cake had been opened and the fork was on the cake. He had already eaten half of it.

Seeing her coming in, Zhao Yang raised his head: "thank you."

Seeing her ugly face, joss thought that Tang Jun was dating a woman in a coffee shop. He immediately didn't know what to say. He sat back and thought for a long time before he said, "let's go to my house for dinner tonight."

Zhao Yang was stunned and looked at her.

"I miss you very much. Go to my house. There is a guest room at home. If you are late, you can go to bed directly." Although the house belongs to Jing zhehan, her hands and feet were inconvenient before. Zhao Yang came to take care of her and took a bath every day. He is also an acquaintance in the family. Jing zhehan should not refuse.

"I'm not going." But did not expect Zhao Yang special not to face, a refusal: "look at you young couple show love ah? Save it. I don't want to be a light bulb. "

"What..." Jos murmured. It seemed that Zhao Yang didn't want to go, so he had to give up: "well, let's go shopping together after work. Last time you didn't see a crystal bag. It seemed that I saw a discount when I passed by yesterday. Go and have a look."

"No, it's too expensive. After thinking about it for a few days, I don't think it's worthwhile to buy it."

"Well, we..."

"What are you trying to say, Jos?" Zhao Yang looked at her with his arms around him.

Joss grunted: "Tang Jun..."

"What did you say? Speak up, and I'll hear Tang Jun. "

Joss was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "it's OK. Forget it. Let's do something."

Zhao Yang sees her like this, more and more inexplicable.

After a while, the rest of the office came back and the afternoon work started.

At five o'clock, when it's time to get off work, Zhao Yang is the first to leave, and joss wants to keep up. But Chen Xingang sends her a document to read. She stares at the direction of the elevator entrance for a while, but she still stays to read the document.

After reading it, it's already half past five. Chen Xin accompanies her to work overtime until half past five. After she signs and implements it, she leaves.

Jos packed up and left the company.

But when I went out of the gate, I caught a glimpse of a familiar SUV.

Tang Jun?

Seeing her coming out, the driver's door of the off-road vehicle suddenly opened. Inside, Tang Jun, with a white shirt on his upper body and black suit pants on his lower body, came running a few steps: "joss."

Joss stood in the same place and looked at him like this: "who are you looking for Zhao Yang? She's off work

"No, it's for you." Tang Jun said, forced out a trace of embarrassed smile: "some words, I want to talk to you."

"Me?" Jos pointed to the tip of his nose and didn't feel like he had anything to tell him. But look at his face is not good, thought it might be Zhao Yang, hesitated, or nodded.

Tang Jun face a joy: "get on the bus, by the way to send you home."

Not wanting to get in his car, Jos looked around and pointed to the small restaurant opposite: "go there. I'm just a little hungry."

This is a Hong Kong style tea restaurant. Usually, colleagues in the company like to come here to buy some Hong Kong Style egg tarts and silk stockings milk tea. After ordering a cup of lemon tea, she sat in the compartment, holding the cup and looking at the man opposite.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Tang Jun ordered a cup of coffee, which was filled with hot air. He stared at the brown liquid in the cup, and his eyes sank and sank: "you saw it at noon today."

"You said you were in the coffee shop with other women?" joss sneered

"Did you tell Zhao Yang?" Tang Jun looked at her anxiously and anxiously.

After all, his eyes made Jos feel a little impatient, and his cold feeling also dropped a little: "no, but I don't say I'm not helping you. I just don't want to affect Zhao Yang's mood. I'll tell her when it's appropriate."

"It doesn't matter." With a pale smile, Tang Jun took up his coffee and took a sip of it. His voice became a little hoarse: "my family don't like Zhao Yang very much. During this period of time, Zhao Yang and I quarreled constantly. You know she has a tough temper, and I don't have the heart to turn against my family. Zhao Yang said that I don't really like her. I'm quarreling to break up. The one you see at noon is a blind date, My family arranged for me. I didn't want to go, but I was afraid that being too disobedient with my family would make them dislike Zhao Yang even more, so I went... "

When he said this, he seemed very tired. He rubbed his eyebrows, and his face was ugly again: "Jos, Zhao Yang and I can't be together. Her mood should be affected recently. Help me take care of her more."

Joyce looked at him in silence. Seeing his sincere expression, he didn't seem to want to tell a lie. He could not help frowning: "why don't your family like Zhao Yang? Zhao Yang doesn't deserve you. To tell you the truth, her condition is good." I don't know what to say.