However, looking at Jin Mingshen's face and the reward he gave, Haozi resolutely chose not to know. He also frowned and said, "I'll think about the customer's business."

"For two?" Haozi thought about what Jin Mingshen had said. He raised his head and asked in surprise. When he realized his mistake, he quickly added: "I mean, the client didn't buy a house and lived in the woman's home?"

Otherwise, how could they be driven out.

Jin Ming nodded calmly.

Haozi can't help but open his eyes and mouth. He didn't expect that the boss would depend on other people's habits.

"This can't work. A man must have his own house. How can he stay in a woman's home? It will only leave a bad impression on the woman. If you don't know clearly, you will think that you have no ability to eat soft food. Women hate this kind of man most!"

Jin Mingshen frowned slightly, and didn't notice that the name of haozili had changed.

Is it because I hate my incompetence and have a bad temper that I break up with him? Jin Ming deeply supported his head and pondered, his thick eyebrows twisted into a ball and his thin lips pursed into a line.

It took a long time for the man to make up his mind.

"Well, the advice you gave is very good. I'll pass it on to the client."

Haozi immediately showed a surprise expression, can't wait to ask: "that my workload?"

Jin Ming glanced at Haozi, raised a bad smile at the corner of his mouth, picked his eyebrows, and said lazily: "your workload naturally depends on whether this proposal has any effect, and then consider reducing it."

Huh? Haozi's whole face was broken. He thought that he only needed to give advice. The boss was really dark. Isn't he going to work overtime these days?

Jin Mingshen is very active. As soon as Haozi leaves, he calls the people below to buy a house, which is next to song Guo's house.

The idea is good, but the result is disappointing. Song guona's whole building is full, and there is no spare house for Jin Mingshen to buy.

But how could this difficulty defeat him? Without thinking about it, he ordered the people under him to buy the house next to songguo no matter what method he used. It doesn't matter if he paid a high price, and the house must be vacated within three days.

In the end, I bought the house, but I paid twice the price of the house.

After all this, Jin Mingshen smiles with satisfaction.

But he didn't plan to tell song Guo so soon.

Jin Mingshen still wants to try to persuade song Guo to take back the decision.

But the woman has made up her mind to let the man do both. Song Guo is naturally indifferent. Even for a while, she would rather stay in a hotel than go home. During that time, Jin Mingshen has been looking for someone outside.

In the end, the man quietly accepted the result.

As a matter of fact, song Guo had a hard time. God knows how cruel she was before she was convinced by Jin Mingshen. She worked hard and finally got out of the shadow of breaking up. How could she let Jin Mingshen's words fall back into the vortex of emotion.

She only has career in mind now.

A month passed quickly. These days, song Guo spent very little time at home, either in a hotel or in the laboratory. Moreover, Jin Ming was acutely aware that women were hiding from him.

The man finally made up his mind to take her home after cutting her off at the gate of song Guo's studio.

At the dinner table, Jin Mingshen and song Guo sit face to face. In a quiet environment, the atmosphere is delicate.

Song Guo moves his buttocks unnaturally. His eyes are hanging all the time. His long eyelashes cast a light shadow on his eyelids. Jin Mingshen looks at Song Guo greedily.

At the thought of moving away from here and not looking at Song Guo all the time, Jin Mingshen has a restless feeling of destroying everything.

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me?" Song Guo sees that the man doesn't speak for a long time. He just stares at himself. He can't bear the inner impulse and asks.

The man's eyes darkened, tightened his eyebrows, slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "I've bought a house."

Song Guo slightly stunned, subconsciously asked: "where do you come from so much money to buy a house?"

Jin Mingshen casually finds a reason to be perfunctory. He just wants to see if song Guo's reaction will be reluctant to leave.

Maybe the news came too suddenly, which caught song Guo off guard. She was not ready for Jin Mingshen's move. Her head was blank, and she didn't know what to say: "you..."

Looking at Song Guo's reaction, the man's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and a trace of joy was sprouting in his heart: "in fact, as long as you agree, I'll take the house right away..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted anxiously by song Guo: "Gong Congratulations, you are also a person with a house and a car. You are too busy today. I want to go to bed. You should have a rest earlier. When you move, you need my help and tell me again. "Then he stood up in a hurry and wanted to go to the room, but Jin Mingshen's hand was faster and grabbed her arm.

The smile on the man's face doesn't know when it has disappeared, and the dark eyes can't see what he is thinking.

"It's said that we're going to invite you to dinner when we move. Let's go out for dinner tomorrow."

Song Guo was upset because of Jin Mingshen's leaving. He refused to eat if he wanted to. "I'm not free tomorrow. Please invite your friends."

Jin Mingshen just mentioned it. Seeing that song Guo refused, he didn't stick to it any more. He released his hand and let her walk quickly to the bedroom.

Just that figure, how to see, all want to escape.

Jin Ming stares at the woman's back for a long time, until the door of the bedroom is closed, and a smile of evil spirit suddenly appears at the corner of his mouth. I don't know why. Looking at Song Guo's unhappy appearance, he is in a good mood.

Song Guo goes back to her room and wants to read a book to ease her mood. However, no matter how much she thinks about staring at the book, the words on the book can't get into her mind. From time to time, she thinks of Jin Mingshen.

"What's wrong with me? Didn't I say to put it down?" Song Guo decadent will book aside, collapsed in the quilt, want to use sleep paralysis.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Jin Mingshen's figure. He was so confused that he could not sleep until one or two in the middle of the night.

And this sleep directly to the next day at noon.

As soon as song Guo opens his eyes, the sunlight outside the window is so bright that it blinds his face slightly. He takes the mobile phone in the head cabinet and looks at the time. The whole person is silly.

Then cross the screen, there are ten missed calls and six unread messages. Two of the ten calls were made by Liang Fei, and most of the others were studio people and customers. After Song Guo replied one by one, he left his mobile phone in his pillow.

Silently thinking, it seems that this day is not to go to work.