As soon as she went out, she saw all the people in the office looking at her. Her ears were a little congested, her head buried, and she quickly went back to her secretary's room.

Zhao Yang quickly followed in.

But Jos closed the door with his backhand. Zhao Yang couldn't turn it open, and it was hard for him to knock on the door in public. At last, he had to go back to his own position, but his eyes never left Jos in the secretary room.

All afternoon, joss was in a bad mood. When she got off work, she went out with a group of colleagues and arrived at the elevator. She found that Jing zhehan was already there.

At this moment, other people's eyes suddenly changed. Several female colleagues, who were tied up with joss, moved away and went to another elevator to make room for someone.

The more they were like this, the more embarrassed joss was. She pursed her lips, looked at Jing chihan, lowered her head, and stood in the same place.

When the elevator came, Jing chihan went in first, and joss also went in, only to find that no one else came in. She looked up and called out, "come in."

"No, it's here, too. Go down first, joss."

Jos: "it's..."

Elevator door closed, narrow space, closed and stuffy.

The elevator went down little by little, and it didn't stop halfway.

On the first floor, joss wants to go out. Jing zhehan grabs her, closes the door, presses her in the inner wall, and stares at her pupils with deep eyes. His expression is not good: "when do you want to escape?"

"I didn't escape. You didn't keep your word." Jos, too, was angry and retorted.

"So you're playing with me?" He narrowed his eyes. He rubbed her red and tender lips with his finger. He came closer to her and touched her ear socket: "good, I'm wrong."

Joss was so confused by him that she didn't know what to say. She felt that she was talking to aliens, and the topic was not on the same channel.

"Mr. Jing, let me go first." It's a strange posture. She's not very comfortable.

Jing Chih looked at her for a while. There was something hot hidden in her eyes, but it was doused by him in a few breath.

He let her go, even with all his self-control.

When his hands were free again, joss pursed his lips, rubbed his wrists and looked at him: "Mr. Jing, I think we should talk about how we should get along in public."

This is a very serious problem!

Jing chihan took a deep breath. After a long time, he looked at her: "keep the distance, right?"

After a few seconds, joss nodded, "I don't want to be misunderstood."

"A misunderstanding?"

Joss looked at him, a face of course: "of course, misunderstanding, we have nothing to do, at most, that is, fake marriage or roommate relationship."

Jing Che's cold heart pricked. He didn't expect that in her heart, their relationship was so neat.

Fake marriage, roommate, originally insisted that she move to live, in her heart, she only regarded him as a roommate, the same roof, strangers living separately?

Anger suddenly poured into his chest. He clenched his fist, forced her to press against the wall, and told her with practical action what their relationship was. He took a deep breath and nodded.

"Good." He gritted his teeth. As he walked out of the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "check a lulu phone in the project department for me. Well, send me my mobile phone." After he hung up the phone, he looked back at Jos, who was still standing in the elevator

Jos quickly followed.

When he got into the car and drove out of the parking lot, Jing zhehan's mobile phone rang. He took it up and looked at it, broadcasting the phone number just sent in the text message.

The phone rang for a while and was picked up: "Hello, who?"

"The scenery is cold." The man's low voice sounded in the car.

Jos moved and gave him a subconscious look.

The car tool used in the telephone, the receiver is put out, so she can hear it.

"Mr. Jing?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little surprised. Then, he said wrongly, "what can I do for you, Mr. Jing? Is it to remind me to go to the personnel department tomorrow? I see. I've handed in my resignation. Tomorrow... "

"Take it back." The man light way: "the resignation takes back, the personnel department won't accept your resignation, and, tomorrow noon, to the tenth floor."

"Jing, Jing always... I don't understand..." Lulu on the other end of the phone really doesn't know what to say to describe her mood at this time. What does this man want to do?

Why on earth?

She hesitated and asked, "where's Secretary Joe? When you tell me this, does your girlfriend have any problem? "

Jing zhehan glances at Qiao Si, and finds that Qiao Si is also looking at him in an ugly way. His eyes are opposite for a moment. He looks away and says, "she doesn't matter."

After he hung up the phone, the carriage was very quiet. Joss wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't open his mouth. Finally, Jing chihan asked first: "satisfied?"

Jos looked at him with strange eyes and no words.

"Tomorrow, the company will spread rumors about me and another woman. You will be safe. Isn't that what you want?" He sneered coldly, with a look of self mockery.

Jos didn't know how to open her mouth. She felt as if she had said something she shouldn't have said, which stimulated him, and it was very exciting.

The rumor about another woman turns out that it's really so easy to make an affair. It's easy to make a phone call.

"Mr. Jing, that's not what I mean." After a long time, he said, "I don't want to embarrass you. I just think that we can separate public and private affairs, work and off work..."

"Are you a pupil, Jos?" Jing chihan frowned and said impatiently: "do you think everything can be as you think? Do you really think public and private can be separated? Do you think that if you don't speak in an office, others will know nothing? "

"Don't do things that make people misunderstand Lenovo, they..."

"Oh." Jing Che gave a cold smile and gave her a deep look: "are you naive or stupid?"

Jos stopped talking. She didn't like the feeling of being despised in intelligence, but she couldn't find the right words to refute him.

As the car drove home, the atmosphere between them became very strange.

Just put forward an opinion, joss didn't expect to cause Jing chihan to explode, and it was not light.

When she got home, she went back to the kitchen to cook. When she got it ready, she found the first floor empty. She called upstairs: "Mr. Jing, have dinner."

There was no response on the second floor.

She frowned, went up the stairs, went to jingchihan's room and knocked.

The door was locked, and there was no answer.

Did he go out?

Put the meal on the table, joss hesitated for a moment, or picked up the phone, dial the number of Jing chehan.

The phone rang for a while and was picked up: "Mr. Jing, where have you been?"

There seems to be some noise on the other end of the phone. Joss heard the music, which is still very strong.

She frowned and took the receiver away to avoid deafness.

After a while, the familiar male voice came: "what's the matter?"