She was so worried: "the president is angry."

"Well." He did not care should a, and clip a dish in her bowl: "eat first."

Where can I eat it.

Jing Zhentian coldly looks at the interaction between them. His eyes narrow and he suddenly covers his chest. His heart aches a lot.

The servant's eyes were sharp. He saw it and quickly came up: "Sir, do you want to take medicine first..."

Joss also immediately looked over, she got up, ready to go over to have a look, but was caught by Jing chihan.

"Old problems, take medicine to ease."

"But..." joss was very anxious. They ran here without saying a word. It felt as if they had come to stimulate the old man. The old president was not in good health, otherwise she would not live in the United States. She suddenly felt guilty“ Let's come later. I don't think it's good. "

He looked at her, pinched her palm: "always want him to accept you."

"But now, it's not a good time." This is a patient.

"Now is the best time." He stressed, staring at her eyes: "do not get along with each other will never understand each other, to let him accept you, you must first stay."

Jos frowned and pursed her lips.

Over there, Jing Zhentian is still suffering from pain. The servant brings the medicine to him. He has taken it. He doesn't feel any relief. It's just a little better, but it still hurts.

People have antibodies. If you take more than one medicine, even the elixir will not be absorbed later.

Medicine is a kind of medicine that needs to be changed periodically. It is impossible to take it for a lifetime.

He waited a little longer, a little better, then choked his neck and said, "in an hour, I don't want to see you again." This is his driving order. Even if it's his son, he will drive him away.

Seeing that he was in an unstable mood, the servant rushed him upstairs. He was afraid that the bold young master would make his husband worse if he said something exciting.

Joss has been watching Jing Zhentian enter the room, still holding chopsticks, but still can't eat.

She looked at Jing chihan: "do we really want to stay? But I still have a job in China. I have to watch a lot of things when I finish the project ahead of time. " She's making excuses.

Jing zhehan naturally won't let her succeed: "Li Li will look at your department, and you are not the only one."

That's right, but

Joss is still very tangled. She thinks that if she is alone with Jing Zhentian, it's either you or me.

When she thought about it, she thought, "where's the president's wife? Isn't she supposed to be here? " Although the president's wife doesn't like her, she can still ease the atmosphere.

Jing Che's cold eyes suddenly changed. For a long time, he lowered his head and lightly held chopsticks: "I've been traveling with people."

"When will she be back?" said Jos

"I don't know."

As a matter of fact, he knew before that it would be two or three days, mainly for avoiding him to come to the door. When Jos's business was over, she would come back naturally. But now, I'm really not sure.

As far as he knows, she seems to have a good communication with the new lover. She hasn't come out of the room for a day.

He sent someone to inquire about it. Now the information is not in place. Maybe there will be results tonight.

The waiter can't really be just a waiter. He needs to know what's hidden behind it.

After dinner, Jing zhehan leads Jose to the second floor and enters his room.

This room is very clean, but it is as simple as the guest room.

"Have you ever lived here?" joss asked

"No He blurted out.

He knows there is his room here, but he has never stayed here. His good mother once showed her a picture, which means that he can come and stay when he is free, especially if he wants to work in the United States, he can come home and stay instead of staying in a hotel.

But Jing chihan didn't listen selectively.

The room has probably been cleaned all the time. After all, there are so many servants here that they are not always dry eaters.

Jos looked in the direction of the door, still uncertain.

Jing zhehan finds a dress to change in the wardrobe and gives Jos another one: "it's not to be combed."

Joss looked at the man's shirt. "Wear this?"

"There's nothing else here."

Joss rubbed his brows. "Can I still walk out of this door in your shirt?"

He pursed his lips: "if you buy it now, it won't arrive until tomorrow."

When joss came out of the room, he saw a servant cleaning the corridor. He asked in English, "do you have a lady's dress, please?"

Although your servant can't understand Chinese, it can be seen from the previous situation. This is probably the young master's girlfriend. Although the husband doesn't seem to like her, the young master seems to like her very much.

No matter from any angle, the servant could not easily offend a woman who might become their hostess. The servant nodded and said, "Emma is about the same size as miss. She works in the kitchen. I don't know if you dislike her."

"Of course not. Thank you. Please bring it to your room." Said Joyce.

The servant nodded and retreated. Joss came into the room, but he looked at Jing chihan's joking eyes.

"What's the matter?" She felt her face and didn't know why.

He came over, grabbed her face, rubbed her face with his fingers, looked at her eyebrows and praised, "well done."

"Well?" She didn't understand him.

"Like a hostess."

Joss blushed suddenly. "You mean to laugh at me?" This, how to listen to all laugh at her.

With a low smile, he leaned over and kissed her lips. After a long time, he touched her lips and said with a slight breath, "you will do well as my wife."

Jos listened in a trance, a little confused.

The servant soon brought a suit of clothes about her size, apparently Emma's.

The style of the dress is very simple. It seems that Emma is a good girl. The dress doesn't look like a conservative style that a foreign woman will wear.

When Jos changes his clothes and comes out of the bathroom, Jing chihan has turned on the computer in the room.

At the other end of the computer, there was a foreigner. They talked, not in English, but in Russian. Joss didn't understand, so he avoided the camera and sat quietly on the bed.

She supported her chin and looked at her, at his facial features, eyebrows and eyes, and felt that it was a good way to look at her.

Jing chihan talked for a while, then turned off the video, turned his head, got up and attacked her.

Jos was unprepared. He came suddenly. She leaned back and fell on the bed.

He was up there, holding her left and right with his hands, holding her in his arms, squinting, lowering his head, and biting her mouth.