The driver drove and joss went back.

In front of him, Li Li was already in the co driver's seat. As soon as she got on the bus, she turned her head, looked at her boss and nodded to him: "she asked, I didn't say anything specific."

Jing chihan lowered his eyelids and was silent.

At this time, joss came back, climbed up to the man, wiped his hands, and thought about tonight's menu.

After a while, the car arrived at home. Jing zhehan got out of the car and saw Jos go to get the food. He told Li Li Li in the car, "Xiang Yun divulges the confidential information. You should collect it as soon as possible."

Li Li nodded solemnly.

Xiang Yun thinks that he is secretive, accepts money from a rival company in the United States, and divulges several internal information. Xiang Yun thinks that he is doing a perfect job. No one knows, but Li Li knows.

Jing always has to deal with Xiang Yun sooner or later. Now, she has a handle on her own.

That's sweet.

Jos came with the food. Jing chihan had finished. He took her by the hand and entered the door of the apartment.

Up the stairs, the key opened the door, inside two lazy cats, still sleeping.

Jing chehan went upstairs to change clothes. Joss went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When Jing chehan came down, she looked at the time and murmured, "it's five o'clock now. I'm afraid it's too late to do it. Why don't you put down the bowl first?"

The man went into the kitchen and leaned on the stage of Liuli: "no, just do it."

"Aren't you hungry?"

Jing chihan took two steps up, put his powerful arm around Jos's waist and put it close to her neck: "well, I'm hungry." Words fall, bit her earlobe.

With a chuckle, joss patted him: "don't make a fool of yourself."

The man did not speak, but found her lips, deep kiss down.

His breath was tangled together. Joss gasped a few times and mumbled vaguely: "don't..."

The man's overbearing phagocytosis of her resistance, more demanding, hand also gradually to her clothes.

Jos tried to indulge him, but suddenly his cell phone rang.

She recognized the voice and pushed the man: "Mr. Jing, you have to call."

"Well." The man is not happy frown, don't let her go, also don't seem to plan to answer the phone.

When Jos didn't see him so clingy, he was a little overwhelmed: "maybe it's important. Answer the phone first." She said, pushing him a few more times.

The man finally let go of her, the heart is not willing to be in her lips mercilessly kiss, just eyebrow heart tight Cu of go out.

When he got out of the living room and picked up the mobile phone on the sofa, he looked at the caller ID and picked it up. He looked at the direction of the kitchen, but saw a cunning woman sneaking behind the door, smiling at him, and then locked the kitchen door.

In the heart resentment heavy many, his tone, also not good: "said."

The subordinates on the other end of the phone feel that their boss is in a bad mood, so they hurry to make a long story short.

After hearing this, Jing chihan changed his look. Finally, he just calmly said, "continue to monitor."

The other end answered and hung up.

The kitchen door was closed and the man outside picked up two cats.

Turn on the TV.

In the TV, the news is on. The news in the afternoon is usually not very important. It's all ordinary social news. He watched it for a while and saw that the kitchen door opened and joss brought out a plate of pumpkin pie.

"I bought the quick-frozen pumpkin cake two days ago. You can eat it after frying it. You can put some on it first." She said.

Jing chihan stares at the bright yellow and sweet food, picks up one and puts it into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" A pair of expectant eyes, looking at themselves.

Jing chihan pick eyebrow: "delicious, it's not you, it's not frozen."

Jos choked, sat down next to him and said, "I cooked that too. You don't know. It takes Kung Fu to fry. I also have good hand speed. My hand speed is first-class." With that, she raised her right hand with special pride, and had a good time.

The man grabbed her little hand and put it in his palm: "before, what did you say you wanted to talk to me about?"

"Well." Unexpectedly, he suddenly mentioned this. Joss froze for a moment, and his face was a bit unnatural: "this, I'll talk about it later." Then she broke away from him and thought of going back to the kitchen.

But the man took her and didn't let her go: "what is it, say it."

"After dinner." Don't want to spoil the dinner atmosphere, Jos insisted.

The man took a deep look at her. After a while, he leaned over and kissed her.

Joss quietly bear, but he did not kiss for long, soon let go, holding her, together into the kitchen.

In fact, it's very complicated to cook seafood. Joss didn't plan to cook too much, just a boiled shrimp, a fried corn with crab roe, and a steamed fish.

Jos used to think that men don't like to go into the kitchen, but Jing chihan seems to be different. When Jos is busy in the kitchen, he always comes in from time to time to help. It's a very warm process for them to work together.

It's a small space, cutting vegetables and cooking soup. It's a bit like home wine when I was a child.

When the meal was finished, it was almost half past five, and they continued to serve the dishes. When it was almost done, joss poured cat food for the cat and sat down at the table.

"Try it." He put a piece of fish into the man's bowl, and joss looked at him expectantly.

Jing zhehan picked it up and chewed it down: "not bad."

"Have a shrimp." Joss peeled off another prawn, dipped it in sauce, and handed it to his mouth.

The man ate it, and his lips swept her fingertips. Without any response, Jos looked at him and said, "it's delicious."

"Well." The man nodded to face.

Jos was happy and began to eat himself.

It is estimated that Jing chihan is really hungry. He eats faster and more than usual.

When she finished eating, joss was busy in the kitchen. When she came out, she saw that Jing chihan was not in the living room. She looked askance and saw him calling from the balcony.

What kind of call should I make on the balcony?

She didn't disturb him. She went upstairs to change.

When she changed her clothes, Jing zhehan hung up the phone and sat on the sofa watching him. He turned down the TV. He held the dough in his arms and just looked at her.

After a pause, joss went over and sat down beside him.

She knew it was time to talk.

In fact, joss is still very contradictory now. On the side of the president's wife, she really doesn't want to be stiff. The main reason is that she can't look up and look down. Stiff is not good for anyone.

But as Zhao Yang said, she can't make it by herself. If she doesn't find Mr. Jing, it seems that there is no other way.