Chapter 137

Mentioning this, joss was embarrassed. Immediately, she felt that Fang Zhengqiu was also slanting her eyes, waiting for her answer with great interest.

Xia Hao didn't know what they were talking about, but he also looked at Jos curiously.

When she was suddenly stared at by several pairs of eyes, joss was under great pressure. She swallowed her saliva, unconsciously took out another piece of headache medicine, put it into her mouth, and then vaguely said, "it's very good. I've got a name. The big one is bread, and the small one is dough."

Qin Xian was expressionless and asked, "do you have any pictures?"

Joss quickly took out her mobile phone. Her mobile phone desktop is a picture of her holding two cats in her arms.

Qin Xian took a look and looked back at the road ahead.

Xia Hao thinks the cat is very good-looking. He didn't hear that Joyce's family has pets. However, seeing how cute the cat is, if he sees funny pet toys in the future, he can buy them for them.

Fang Zhengqiu took the phone and stared at the desk for a long time.

In the picture, the two cats are looking at each other in great spirits. Jos's face is smiling brightly, but his body is a bit embarrassed. The small cat seems to like licking her face very much, and she can't dodge being licked. The big cat is always in her lap, and her face is still staring at the camera cleverly.

This photo is deliberately taken. Two cats and one person should have been sitting very upright, but the kitten is spoiled. The photo is a little funny, but generally speaking, the atmosphere of life is very strong.

Jos wanted to get her cell phone back, but Fang Zhengqiu took it seriously, and she was embarrassed, so she took the initiative to introduce: "this is dough, this is bread."

With that, she found that the man's eyes had shifted from the mobile phone screen to her face.

Joss was stunned for a moment. She only felt that the man's eyes were deep and heavy, but she could not understand them.

"Chief?" She felt her face and didn't know why.

Fang Zhengqiu returned the mobile phone to her, with the same smile on her face: "who took the picture?"

"Well?" Jos was stunned and looked at him.

Fang Zhengqiu continued to smile: "parents? friend? Or a boyfriend? Or is it my husband? "

At the last two words, joss blew up.

She glared at Fang Zhengqiu and looked at him for a long time. Then she heard Xia Hao's voice in the front passenger seat: "chief executive, we're not married yet."

"Oh, really?" The smile in Fang Zhengqiu's eyes changed, and he continued to look at Qiao Si.

Joss was not comfortable with his targeted gaze. She bit her lip and turned her eyes, but didn't speak.

This man is the chief executive. If he has really investigated himself, he must have known that her marriage to Jing chehan is a valid Chinese marriage certificate obtained through legal channels. Even if she doesn't say it, it is also shown in the data.

Fang Zhengqiu must have known. In fact, it's not hard to get married. She and Jing chehan are starting to get married now. Although she doesn't know whether they will "divorce" in half a year, she thinks that it doesn't matter, as long as they don't break up in half a year.

In Jos's view, the fake marriage was still a fake marriage, but the real communication was the real communication.

These two things can't be confused, so even if she and Jing chehan divorce after half a year, she won't feel any problem. It's just a part of the deal they talked about at the beginning, which has nothing to do with the real feelings.

But if someone else knows, it's not that easy.

Joss always thought that the chief of Fang was interested in Jing chehan. She still didn't know what kind of interest she was interested in. But she remembered that Qin Xian and Qin Ruo, who were brothers and sisters, made Fang Zhengqiu and Jing chehan meet in private and had a bad chat.

Before he did not understand Fang Zhengqiu's attitude towards Jing chihan, he did not want to open his mind.

Her face changed for a while, and she could not help saying that her fingers turned over the box of headache medicine again, broke off a piece, and was about to put it in her mouth when her wrist was pulled.

"It's medicine, not sugar." The man's low voice, shouting and smiling, is beside her ear.

Jos shrank his wrist, dodged his touch, put the medicine back, fastened the box, and looked out of the window with complicated eyes.

Fang Zhengqiu looks at her stiff side face and finds it interesting. This woman makes him very curious. Why does Jing chihan marry her? Because she likes her?

No, this possibility is too low, or, what other value does she have?

For businessmen, value is the highest respect. People like Jing chihan understand that they are not emotional and have no conscience. They only have interests in their eyes.

As far as he is concerned, joss should also be a part of the interests, but after a long time, he didn't see what interests this woman had.

Her background is clean and her family is clean. Her parents are retired teachers. Her grandfather is a university professor. She has passed away. Her relatives are also clean. Her father's family is out of town, but her family members are all intellectuals. Her uncles and aunts are basically teachers. She is a scholarly family, while her mother's relatives are wonderful, But it's all simple.

How could she marry such a simple man?

Thinking of this, he felt his fingertips tickle.

Hang Mou to see one eye, that hand, just touched her hand.

Kneading for a while, he laughs, but in his head, he remembers that last night, she was sleeping beside him, he leaned on the bed, talking on the phone, fingers, playing with her face, she seemed to be touched comfortable, rubbed his hand, continue to sleep.

He didn't feel much at that time, but it's interesting to think about it now.

The car is still running.

From the construction site, at least an hour's journey, a long way, Xia Hao is very anxious.

Through the rearview mirror, he kept looking at Jos, trying to wink at her. What are you waiting for, Jos? Don't you open your mouth?

Joss is in a bit of a mess now. His eyes are always looking out of the window, thinking about things, but he doesn't notice Xia Hao's eyes.

Xia Hao didn't respond to her several times. When she was in a hurry, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.

Ding Dong.

The quiet carriage was broken.

Jos's mood was interrupted. She looked around and found that Fang Zhengqiu was looking at her. The posture was a little leisurely, but she didn't know how long he had been watching.

The mobile phone in her hand was still shaking. She looked down and found that the sender was Xia Hao. She looked at the passenger seat and opened the message.

Xia Hao asked her to take the time to talk business with the general manager.