Chapter 37

Jingche cold see, light asked: "like?"

Joss pursed her lips: "it's so long."

"Well." "So it's useless except for moving," Jing chehan said

Fu Chen in the front seat was not happy: "Jing Shao, how do you talk? My car is limited edition. "

"So, besides moving, have you ever driven one?"

Fu Chen choked and was blocked by him so that he couldn't speak. He snorted and ignored the two people behind him.

When the car arrives at the destination, Fu Chen is unwilling to help move it up again. Jing chihan doesn't force him to go first. He calls the security guard to help.

Fu Chen sat in the car and waved to Jos.

Qiao Si didn't know why, so he walked over and Fu Chen said with a smile: "when did you get on well with Jing chihan? They are willing to let you move to his house. Cheng Xue has never been treated like this. "

"Cheng Xue?" Hearing the stranger's name, joss was puzzled.

Fu Chen realized that he had said something wrong. He waved his hand: "no, there's nothing. Cheng Xue, you heard me wrong. OK, go and help you. See you next time."

Without knowing why, joss watched Lincoln run away, shrugged his shoulders and walked over to move things.

Jing chihan's apartment is very large, with two floors, five rooms, two guest rooms downstairs, three rooms upstairs, one Jing chihan's room, one cloakroom and one study.

Joss was supposed to live in one of the rooms downstairs, but after entering the room, she saw Jing chihan dragging one of her suitcases upstairs.

She was stunned and asked, "Mr. Jing, don't I live downstairs?"

Jing Che Han light way: "downstairs put sundries, your in the top."

Jos glanced at the closed doors of the guest room and hurried up to the second floor.

Jing zhehan drags his luggage into another room next to the master bedroom. Joss goes in to have a look and stares in surprise: "Mr. Jing, is this your study?"

"Well." Jing chihan put in his trouser pocket, looked around the room and said, "the bed is moved from the guest room. If you don't like to make it by yourself, as for the furnishings of the room, it's up to you, except for the workbench and bookcase. Everything else is up to you." Then he took out his wallet from his pocket and gave her a gold card.

Joss saw that this was yesterday's diamond card and waved: "no, I have money."

"Oh?" Jing chihan raised his eyebrows: "are you rich?"

Jos: "well, her salary of several thousand yuan, I dare not say" rich "in front of the superior general manager.

Take Jos's hand, put the card into her hand, Jing chihan said: "my money, it's not a problem to support you."

Joss was holding the cool card with clear water chestnut. She was wondering the word "Yang". When did she want him to?

The next two people together, will move out the luggage.

When he saw Jing zhehan take out a small bag from the suitcase, joss blushed and rushed up immediately.

She ran too fast, and Jing chihan didn't expect that she would suddenly jump on her, so they fell back together.

Thanks to the carpet on the floor, Jing zhehan hugs Jos's head to avoid her injury, while he falls on the carpet in a mess.

Joss, however, felt a whirl. When she came back, she was being held by a pair of big hands. She raised her head slightly and saw Jing chihan's chin.

She breathed, hands in his chest, lifted up, just on the man's cool black eyes. She is a little embarrassed, hastily way: "I, I was not careful."

Jing chihan squints, presses her back, buries her in her arms, and then turns over and presses her under her.

The heavy figure of the man pressed down on half of Jos's body tightly. His thin lips vomited air and said softly in her ear, "I'm not careful either."

Joss was not at a loss. They were too close to each other. She felt uncomfortable. She resisted holding his chest with her hand and tried to push him away. But the position of her palm was just his heart. She felt that his heart beat, Dong, Dong, Dong, like an iron drum, which made her heart beat faster.

Her hands softened at once.

Jing zhehan holds her nihilistic fingers on her chest and pinches them.

Hot palm holding his own, joss this not only blush, face and ears are red, she bit the lip, wronged way: "king, you, you get up first."

Shen Shen Mou, finally, he let her go.

Jing chihan continues to help her pack. Two people work together, the action is fast a lot, wait for all done, already 5:30.

"So late." Joss murmured, "Mr. Jing, were all the ingredients in the fridge yesterday still there?"

Jing chihan played with her family photo at the head of the bed and said casually, "well."

Jos was used to cooking and quick, and the meal was ready in less than half an hour.

Jing chihan washes his hands by the pool. Thinking of the dazzling picture at noon, he pauses and walks to Jos and stares at her.

Thinking he was trying to help, Joyce said, "you can wait outside."

Jing chihan didn't move. He just stood there, looking at her face.

"What's the matter?" Joss didn't know what he was trying to do. He asked.

Jing chihan leaned over again, glanced at the dish of braised pork from the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I'll try it first."

"Oh." Joss handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Jing chihan didn't answer, but his voice lowered: "hands are wet."

When joss looked at him, she felt that President Jing's behavior was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. Finally, she took chopsticks and put a piece of lean meat in her hand to his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Joss took the chopsticks and looked at him expectantly. Probably because of her habit, she put the chopsticks in her mouth and sipped the sauce on it.

Jing chihan's eyes darkened. He stared at the chopsticks in her mouth for a while and said, "it's a little salty. Try another one."

Without realizing it, joss took out his chopsticks and put another piece of meat in his mouth.

When Jing chihan ate this time, he sipped his chopsticks. After eating, he couldn't help smiling: "it's not bad."

"Really? Just like Mr. Jing. " Joyously, joss put down his chopsticks, served the meal, and took it out of the kitchen.

Jing chihan looks at her slender figure, her lips slightly up.

Like, of course like, if not like, how can try every means to cheat her to the side.

After a meal, the kitchen was cleaned up and they entered the living room.

Joss saw that a large stack of information had been placed on the tea table. She was stunned. Before she could react, Jing chihan pointed to two copies and said, "what's needed for next week's meeting, have a look."

With that, Jing zhehan was already leaning on the sofa with a computer on his knee and began to knock.

After Jing zhehan's busy work, he raised his eyes to see that Jos was holding the document, his head tilted to the side and went to sleep.

The warm big palm moves in the past, caresses the Liu Hai that she falls, clip behind the ear.

The woman is sleeping soundly. She closes her eyes tightly and breathes. She spits out the hot air from her mouth. It is sprayed on the men's suit pants. After a while, there is water mark on them.

With a smile, Jing zhehan moved his laptop away, moved it slightly, leaned close to the sleeping woman, leaned on her ear and whispered: "tired, go back to the room to sleep."

The woman felt her ears itchy. She reached out and touched them, pursed her lips, and then went to sleep.

It seems that I'm really tired.

He picked her up, moved the person away first, then bent down and picked him up.