In front of the washing table, Jiang Fu washes her palms with water. The water spreads along the palmprint, diluting the embarrassment.

She's going crazy.

Just now, how could he bewitch him into doing that?

The moment he came out, she could find a way to get in!

After finishing, Jiang Fu goes out from the bathroom. Jin Zuo is already sitting on the sofa with her legs up like a dog.

He shakes open the newspaper in his hand, sips coffee and skims through it - it's all English financial newspaper.

Who was the man who was panting like a dog just now?

Jin Zuo looked up from the newspaper and returned to his former cold and indifferent appearance. Seeing Jiang Fu's breath, he waved to her and motioned her to come.

"A fresh grape, please?"

"No

"Come and sit and watch me eat."

Used to you

Ginger charm twist to go out, but he pulled the wrist, easy to pull, she fell on the sofa.

"You, what else do you want?"

Jiang wucai sat up straight, and the beast in clothes fell down. He put his head on her leg, with a long breath, which was obviously very comfortable.

Another hand from the tea table to get a bunch of grapes, one by one into the mouth, not tight not slow way:

"I don't want to dry, forgive you."

"You are such a rascal!"

Jin Zuo chuckled and thought it was very interesting to tease her.

The atmosphere is ambiguous, but Jin Zuo's mobile phone ring is destroyed. Jiang Wu takes it up for him and hands it to him:

"you have a phone."

"You pick it up."

Jin Zuo is carrying a bunch of grapes and has no leisure to answer the phone. He asks Jiang Wu to take her mobile phone and stick her ear to it. He answers with a faint voice:

"en."

He is listening.

From Jiang Wu, it seems that people from the company are making a work report with him. A lot of words are smelly and long. Her wrist holding the mobile phone is beginning to sour.

As if in order to sympathize with her, Jin Zuo quickly and accurately put a grape into her mouth.

"Well, I see. Hang up."

Jiang Wu was liberated, rubbed her sour wrist and asked in a low voice:

"are you going to Italy?"

"Well, there's something wrong. I'll be back when I'm done with it."

"Will you pass by Florence?"

She hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Why, you want me to see your parents?"

How can Jin Zuo not know what she thinks in her heart? If he guesses correctly, the end of the month will be her father's 50th birthday.

Jiang Wu is worried. She doesn't know if Jiang querong will revenge her or expose her mother's identity, but she can't go to Jiang's house in Italy. She has no reputation and qualification.

"If you can..."

"If you want to bring something ready for me in the evening, I'll fly at 8 tomorrow."

"Good!"

Jiang Wu unconsciously raised the corner of her mouth.

For a moment, she was confused and didn't know what to take with her mother. She would call back only during the Spring Festival. For so many years, Jiang Fu could only see her mother's changing face in the photos sent by Jiang querong.

"By the way, do lock trainees get paid?"

"What are you doing?" Jin glanced sideways.

"I'm going to Japan to see if I can buy something. Yunxi villa is so far away from a large shopping mall. I don't know where to go to buy things. Besides, I've always wanted to save money to buy a skirt that suits my mother's temperament."

Jin Zuo rubbed her eyebrows and interrupted her:

"no salary."

“……”

Ginger charm coldly looking at him, watery eyes diffuse on a trace of grievance, let Jin left can't bear to tease her again.

Taking the card out of his arms, he sighed in secret:

"I bought it for my mother-in-law. Take it and brush it."