But the next second, she saw the following people.

Jos, when did she get in?

Joss was right behind Jing chihan, holding the man's coat in her hand. She raised her hand and put it up for him to wear.

Cheng Xue's beautiful face sank slightly. When the male colleagues saw that Jing Zong came out, they stood up quickly and did not dare to make any more small moves.

Jing chihan didn't seem to see them. He took Jos's hand, put on his coat and straightened his sleeve.

"Tie." The soft voice of a woman rings in her ears.

He naturally deviated his neck and turned his face to the pretty woman around him.

Joss reached for his tie, finished it, and pulled at his collar, then asked, "what's for lunch? I heard Zhao Yang say that the company restaurant has braised shrimp today. "

"Yes." The man light answer.

So let's go to the vegetarian restaurant two blocks away from the company

Jing chihan

Jos said with a smile: "your stomach can't eat such a stimulating thing now. Stewed prawns can't be eaten until they are cured. I asked the doctor, at least to slow digestion for more than three days, these three days you must eat light point

As they spoke, they walked out, and soon there was no sound.

When he got into the elevator, he picked his eyebrows and said carelessly, "I saw Cheng Xue looking at you just now. You just skimmed by and didn't pay attention to others?"

Man expression shallow: "jealous?"

"I'm not jealous. It's boring," he snorted

He didn't say a word. The elevator went all the way down to the first floor.

When they went out, many colleagues outside saw them and began to talk.

"It's already going in and out together. I thought Jing Zong had dumped her. I didn't expect that she was still together. It's incredible."

"No, I thought it was over, but it's time to make it public."

"I said that the people in Mr. Jing's family would agree?"

"Who knows, but I know that joss has made a fortune this time. What's the difference between getting on with Mr. Jing and getting on with a vault."

Jos listened to the rumors quietly. She used to be unhappy with them. Now, I don't know if she has developed antibodies, but nothing happened.

Left ear in, right ear out, no longer leave any traces in the heart.

The man side Mou looked at her one eye, see her complexion is ordinary, the lip petal slightly tilted for a while, in the heart gave birth to the idea of advancing an inch.

Now that we have accepted this level, we should be able to accept it to a deeper level.

So he thought.

Out of the company, they didn't drive and walked slowly to the vegetarian restaurant.

That vegetarian restaurant is very good. Joss and Zhao Yang have come to eat before, but Zhao Yang doesn't like vegetarianism, so it's not good. But Jos thinks it's OK to clear his stomach and eat occasionally.

It's a time-honored shop that has not closed down for such a long time, which shows that there are still a lot of people buying this flavor account.

As she walked, joss suddenly felt a heat in her palm, and she turned to look at it.

Side man light cool voice rings out: "can't lead?"

Joss looked at the hand they held together. The man had a strong hand. He held her palm and asked if he could not hold it. But he didn't hesitate or relax.

It seems that even if she said no, he would not let go.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and joss thought it was lovely to see the domineering expression he deserved.

She held him back with her backhand, and deliberately swung her step wide.

Silent answer to him, can lead.

Now, she seems to have no bottom line.

The man's expression was soft, and he tightened his hand. On his face, there was a light smile.

When he arrived at the vegetarian restaurant, Jos ordered a few small dishes to clear his stomach. The boss was quick and quickly fried them.

It's probably because it's a vegetarian dish. At the busiest time in the afternoon, the guests are OK and the environment is relatively quiet.

Jing zhehan doesn't like to be a vegetarian. Looking at the dishes in front of him, he has no appetite. Jos won't let him be picky and gives him a lot of food.

The man frowned slightly: "I'll do it myself."

Joss put the last clip of stir fried cabbage in his bowl and looked up with a smile: "we have to finish it."

Jing chihan

This meal, the man did not eat very well, ate two, then stopped chopsticks, began to dawdle.

Joss thought he was very rare. She never knew that when Jing chihan was so cute, she was like a child.

No wonder people say that when a man is sick, he will be more than one grade childish than usual.

She's a letter now.

Then the phone rang.

Jing zhehan looks at the caller ID and glances at Jos. He sees that she is absorbed in eating, but she doesn't go out. She answers directly: "well."

On the other end of the phone, Fang Zhengqiu's cold voice came: "agreed, tomorrow, about a place to talk."

"Well." He answered only once, not too much.

At that end, Fang Zhengqiu's tone was slightly heavy: "Mr. Jing, I hope we all deal with this matter with sincerity." Maybe the negotiation with Meng Chen is not pleasant. At the moment, he seems very angry.

Jing Che Han leaned back on the chair, his eyebrow was indifferent: "I'm very sincere. Aren't you sincere?"

The other end said the voice again. Seeing that joss's curious eyes had moved over, Jing chihan made a quick decision: "I'm eating. I'll talk about it later." Then he hung up.

Close the cell phone, he doesn't want to carry chopsticks.

These dishes are too light.

Jos couldn't bear to look at it. He was a real man. He couldn't eat enough just for this.

She clapped her hands and suddenly got up.

"Where to?" Asked the man.

Joss said perfunctorily, "restroom." Finish saying, the person has already run out.

When she came back, she was holding the black bag in her hand, and the man was looking at her. She closed the box door and carefully took out the things in the bag. It turned out to be a salted crisp chicken.

He looked at her.

Joss just sat down and opened the salted crisp chicken. Inside, the pungent smell suddenly came out: "this restaurant can't eat foreign food. Eat it secretly. Don't be found out. But in general, you can only eat a little. Eat less. It should be OK."

Then she found the smallest piece and handed it to his mouth.

Men eat and live with their mouths open, put them in and chew.

"Is it delicious?" Asked joss, licking his fingers over the chicken.

Jing chihan looked at her bright and clear eyes. The smile on her mouth became bigger: "it's delicious." This hard hearted woman, let him how do not love, how do not want to.