Zhao Yang almost immediately opened his eyes and swept over.

The man is provocative to her pick eyebrow, very owe to beat the look.

Zhao Yang is so angry that he wants to rush over and strangle him.

Yin Lin moved quickly, grabbed Zhao Yang, patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't get excited, he is cheap, you don't know."

"I know he's cheap. He's by nature. I understand." Zhao Yang waved his hair, hummed and continued to look at the stage.

Fu Chen, looking at the palm of Yan Lin's hand on Zhao Yang's shoulder, squinted, a narrow smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes toured Yan Lin's face with great interest.

Yin Lin's action was unconscious, and he soon put it down. After all, men and women are different.

This small detail can be said that no one saw it except for paying dust.

Joss also stares at the stage to see if she has herself. Although she is in bad luck, she may be in a good turn today.

As a result, there was no accident in the end. She didn't win, and Zhao Yang didn't either.

Fu Chen muttered next to him again: "I don't believe that the shrew has no luck."

Zhao Yang can't stand it. She thinks that if she doesn't beat this person today, she won't be able to sleep tonight.

She was about to go to Fu Chen with her high-heeled shoes. At last, Yin Lin held her.

But this time, joss was not happy, staring at Fu Chen and asked, "am I a shrew, too?"

Fu Chen Leng for a while, peach blossom eyes blinked, gently smiling, but did not speak.

Joss snorted, "don't come to our house next time. I'll let the dog bite you."

The awards were awarded soon, and the annual meeting tonight came to an end. Finally, several department heads went up and said some words of encouragement. The annual meeting ended before nine o'clock.

After all, it's too late and you may encounter danger when you go home, so the annual meeting usually doesn't exceed 10 o'clock.

After that, Jing chihan took Jos's hand and went out.

They are relatively low-key. They take the staff stairs and go directly down to the first floor.

As soon as they arrived at the parking lot, they saw a group of people coming down from the elevator. They were all laughing and laughing. Joss looked at them from a distance and laughed: "you see, in Zhao Yang's case, it's lucky that Xia Hao doesn't drink, otherwise she would be in such a state that the taxi wouldn't accept her."

Zhao Yang did drink a lot of wine tonight. Although they were all low alcohol fruit wine, after a long time, they were still a bit on top.

The car Xia Hao drives is the same as when the Tathagata came. Zhao Yang, Zhang Li and Chen Su Su are all in the car.

Jos watched them drive away before they got into the Jaguar. He was lazy in the co driver's seat and looked at the man beside him.

In the dim light, the man's side face is bright and handsome. Joss can't help but feel out his mobile phone, look at the pictures on the screen saver, and look at the real people around him.

"What are you looking at?" She was so engrossed that the man found out.

Joss quickly received the mobile phone and giggled: "nothing."

Jing chihan looked at her guilty feeling and didn't say anything. She drove the car.

Driving home, joss immediately fell on the sofa, too lazy to move.

Two cats ran into her arms, meowing softly.

Joss hugged the cat, looked up at the man who was longing to go to the bathroom, pulled his voice, and asked from a distance, "husband, rest tomorrow, let's go home."

Tomorrow Saturday, in fact, joss has already thought about it. He will go home some time these days.

After going through the life and death line in the United States, he quickly went back to work. Joss only called his mother, but he didn't dare to say too much. He could only chat casually. He was afraid that if he said too much, his mother would be suspicious.

It's almost new year's day. In the past, she had to go home at least two or three times a month. But this month, because of all kinds of things, she didn't go back once. She was a little homesick.

The man came out from the bathroom, while wiping his hands, light should be: "it's time to go back and have a look, it's almost new year's day, buy something in the past."

He sat down on the sofa, and joss put his head on his shoulder and muttered, "what can I do for you? Health products? "

"See it tomorrow."

Speaking of this, joss remembered: "it's going to be December soon. New Year's Eve is January 15th this year. How can we live?"

On New Year's Eve, it's usually a time for family reunion. Of course, joss used to go home to live with his parents. But this year, with Jing chihan, she will ask him for advice. Of course, he wants them to go home together, but Jing chihan also wants to live with his parents. Then, we have to discuss whether they will live separately or in other ways.

Sure enough, mention this, the man hesitated for a while, just say: "go to your home."

Joss couldn't help looking at him: "have you ever been with the president or his wife?"

"They are abroad." That is to say, it is not convenient.

Joss looked at him for a while, and then said, "the new year's holiday is seven days. Let's go to America to see them on the third day of junior high school."

"We'll talk about it then." Men seem to be lacking in interest.

Jos doesn't say much. It's still early. Jos didn't dare to eat much tonight. Although she was covered by Jing chihan's coat, her clothes were so tight that she didn't feel comfortable eating too much.

She went upstairs to change her sleep. She almost came to life and happily went to the kitchen to do the midnight snack.

Jing chihan took a bath first and came out after washing, just as Jos cooked two bowls of noodles.

Two people casually put a movie, sitting on the sofa, eating slowly with noodles.

After the meal, before the end of the movie, Jos falls into Jing zhehan's arms and looks sideways. Maybe he is tired today and falls asleep unconsciously.

When the movie was over, her little head still didn't move. Jing chihan took a look and she fell asleep.

Looking at her soft features, he scraped his fingertips on her face and bent down to pick her up.

Joss felt that she was moving. She opened her eyes vaguely and saw the man's strong chin and handsome side face. She mumbled, put her hand around his neck and buried her face in his neck socket.

The man low a smile: "wake up?"

"Well." She answered lazily.

Back in the room, joss, half awake, dragged himself into the bathroom, took a bath, came out and sat there blowing his hair.

Jing chihan is checking her email. She blows her hair bit by bit. It's as if she can't even hold the blower. It's funny. She goes to take the blower and help her blow it.

Someone took over, of course, joss would like to, soft half of the body will fall on him, eyelids have begun to fight.

Blowing clean, she fell on him, not willing to get up, Jing chihan can not, had to hold her, stuffed into the bed.