"What do you say?" He didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear to her side.

"Nothing. I said, not as much as you said. I told you it was just a bit of sawdust. " She didn't exaggerate.

Qi Hao understood her and said, "you said it yourself, you are more intolerant of pain than ordinary people --" after saying this, he came back to his mind. It was his own understanding that was wrong. It was pain intolerance, not blood clotting.

Roll a white eye, this blame oneself understanding fork, OK. He stood up a little embarrassed. "You go and see what's in the kitchen. I'm hungry."

He casually found a conversation, pulled aside the words, really do not want to see her face puzzled staring at himself, as if to see something in him.

Xu Jingyi, who was arranged to do something, stood up helplessly, "isn't it still early..."

"You can go and buy clothes in the afternoon. You can't wear you as secretary of the president." The idea of buying clothes came out of the blue. He brought them back when he was off work.

"Oh." Xu Jingyi had to admit her life and go downstairs.

Looking at her reluctant manner, Qi Haoming was depressed again. He accompanied her to buy clothes by a president of Qi's family. She was just so oh.

Forget it. Don't worry about women without heads.

Passing by the cloakroom, I saw a lot of wood debris. He shook his head. This woman is a dangerous existence. She can find something at any time.

After lunch, they returned to the bedroom to have a rest. I do not know why, two people unintentionally look at each other, unexpectedly let Xu Jingyi's face began to red, the atmosphere became extremely embarrassing, Xu Jingyi only felt that her whole face was about to be cooked.

She looked back at Qi Haoming, who was lying on the bed. She wanted to escape from this narrow space. "Xu Jingyi, while we are free now, let's talk about going to Qi's office tomorrow."

Qi Haoming did not feel that she was different, so she had to disturb her mind with the work of tomorrow.

Yes, she will go to work in Qi's family tomorrow. When Qi Haoming mentioned this idea, she was still very happy. After all, she was not a free person. She always felt that she had to do something to make life meaningful.

"Well, anyway, I have only one request. We can't disclose our relationship in Qi's family." Otherwise, we all know that she is the president's wife. What's the meaning of such a job.

"I wonder why you want to make such a request. Do you still want to enjoy unmarried treatment?" That's what she asked for that day, and all he could think of was that anyone would like to have a strong backstage. However, if she had one, she would still want it.

She sat back on the footstool, her face had returned to normal. "What's so strange? How can a person like you know the complicated interpersonal relationship in the company? I'll take it as --" before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Qi Haoming.

Because she talked about this problem, which is his strange place, "you know, there are complex interpersonal relationships. People like you who have no brain, if they have no relationship and no background, they will be crushed by minute in Qi family, OK?" He sneered coldly, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and wanted to take a nap.

Xu Jingyi glanced at Qi Haoming obliquely, but they could not see it with their eyes closed. "Anyway, I don't care. If you want me to go to the Qi family, you must abide by my only requirement, or I won't go." She is stubborn, and her heart only listens to herself, regardless of what others say.

"But don't be trampled on." He had no choice but to open his eyes and look at the direction she was sitting in.

Take out your hand behind your head and pat the empty seat on your left. "Come up and lie down." The voice is not heavy, just like chatting.

However, Xu Jingyi's face collapsed in an instant. She stood up and went to the bathroom. While walking, he also looked at his sleeping position, hating and hating. "What to lie down on? We are just a little more familiar with passers-by, as if we had a good relationship."

After listening to Xu Jingyi's words, Qi Haoming opened his eyes unexpectedly and sat up. However, her figure was already in the frosted glass of the bathroom next door.

He reflected on what she had just said and thought about it and laughed. Yeah, they didn't have a good relationship with each other. How could it be because they were in bed.

It's just that Xu Jingyi seems to be thinking about getting rid of her relationship all day long.

Well, let's cut the crap and go shopping for clothes.

……

Back at Fang's house, Fang Yuwei throws her bag angrily and hits Lulu directly. She shouts discontentedly and jumps away.

"What's the matter, my eldest lady?" Fang's mother, Liu Pingshu, took lulu in her arms and gently slipped her smooth long hair to comfort her.

Leaning against the sofa, she was so angry that she didn't eat any food. She was sure that she could meet Qi Haoming. Then, in terms of clarifying the relationship between the interests of the matter, she took a step back to let the other party see her wisdom and atmosphere. This step-by-step approach to the plan unexpectedly interrupted Qi Haoming.And I have to keep my manners and discuss with manager Luo of that advertising department what win-win plan.

But after a long inquiry, she realized that Qi Haoming had returned to Lishan. It must be Xu Jingyi who was doing something.

I didn't expect that she was plain looking and had no ability. She could still use this plan to make Qi Haoming drink and play with him in his palm. It seems that her action is too slow and too light. If these two people are together every day, she still can't know. After a long time of love, there will be nothing for her.

"Mom, didn't you say that you and Qi Haoming's dead mother are classmates? Are you on good terms? " Watching Liu Pingshu put down the cat and began to offer her lunch, she got up and walked to Liu Pingshu's side.

Liu Pingshu lowered her head and looked over her glasses. The daughter seemed to have been poisoned by Qi Haoming. People were married, and she never forgot. "What kind of classmate? At best, she is just an alumni. She was in the same class with me for half a semester, and then she was transferred to another country. I don't know who I am. What's more, she has passed away for so many years. How can this relationship be mentioned?"

Looking at how the servant's fingers wound into the plate again, she frowned. "Sister Luo, I've told you many times. Look at you. Your fingers are going to soak in the soup again. Can you get rid of this bad problem?"

Luo sister-in-law this just found oneself to have done the habitual movement again, stammered for a long time to be unable to say a word.