Song Guo didn't know how he fell asleep last night. He only knew that when he got up in the morning, he was all muddled and his head was distending.
Normally, such a state is not suitable to go to work, but song Guo thought that she had been absent from work for a day yesterday, and there must be a lot of work waiting for her to solve on her desk.
Thinking of this, song Guo stood up helplessly and took out a bottle of medicine to prevent colds from the drawer, which Jin Mingshen had prepared for her when she was still there.
"What are you thinking?" Song Guo murmured, frowned, took out two pills, quickly threw the bottle back into the drawer, and swallowed the medicine.
When song Guozheng was about to go out, the knock on the door suddenly rang out. A little doubt flashed through the eyes of the beautiful peach blossom: who would look for her in the early morning?
Open the door, song Guo was stunned.
Jin Ming was looking at her with a smile in his dark star eyes.
"You, why are you here?" The woman's appearance was a little stunned.
Jin Ming deeply raised his eyebrows, leaned on the door with one hand and put his pocket in the other. He casually replied, "of course, I'm here to pick you up."
After thinking about it, he continued to say that this time his smile was even more brilliant, like a whirlpool that almost sucked song Guo in.
"I thought about it yesterday. I want to pursue you again. I can get rid of those problems you said a little bit."
Song Guo was stunned.
Pursuing again? Change your character?
Jin Ming saw a glimmer of disbelief in the woman's eyes, and his thin lips pursed into a line subconsciously. He didn't explain it. In the future, song Guo would naturally see it.
Think of here, the man's mood is also a lot of self relief, raised his wrist, looked at the time: "time is not looking, I send you to the studio."
"Ah? No, I'll drive by myself. " Song Guo was not quite adapted, so he should have refused.
Jin Mingshen was not worried at all. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, showing a trace of cunning: "Oh? But didn't your car stay in the criminal police force? "
"Well, although it's not a romantic relationship, don't you say we are friends? Why can't I take a friend's car? "
With that, Jin Mingshen pulls song Guo out of the door and directly pulls him out.
The woman is still wondering whether she should take Jin Mingshen's car. She doesn't notice that she is surrounded by a man at this time.
On the way to the studio, song Guo felt uncomfortable, and even looked out of the window since he got on the bus. He didn't say a word.
Jin Ming glances at Song Guo's fingers. The smile on the corner of her mouth grows bigger and bigger. Even song Guo doesn't know it. When she is nervous, she likes to put her fingers together.
Nervous, show care!
While waiting for the traffic lights, Jin Mingshen suddenly turned his head and asked, "are you free in the evening? Do you want to go to my new house?"
New house? Song Guo hesitated, but looking at the hope in the man's eyes, she couldn't help nodding.
"I'll pick you up when you get off work." Jin Mingshen parked the car steadily on the side of the road and explained the appointed time carefully.
Perhaps because of song Guo's promise, Jin Mingshen was very happy all day, and the people around him were obviously affected.
"Boss Jin is in a good mood today!"
"That's not true. We're all singing when we walk. Ah, our days have finally cleared up. It's not easy!"
"Yes, I'm so dizzy these days that I can hardly recognize those letters."
's staff Tucao, Jin Ming Shen of the office naturally can not hear, do not know whether the mood is cheerful, and make complaints about Jin Mingshen's BUG.
At seven o'clock, Jin Mingshen quickly turned off his computer and left immediately.
On the other hand, song Guo has been absent-minded since he sat in the office chair.
"The Song Dynasty?" Wang Fang saw song Guo did not turn over a page of the document, can not help but voice to remind.
"Ah? Oh, that's it. " Song Guo reluctantly pulled out an embarrassed smile, quickly read to the last side, signed his name, hands handed to the assistant.
But after Wang Fang took over the document, pestle did not leave in place, once again raised his eyes.
"Forensic doctor song, is there something wrong with you? I don't think you've been in a good mood all day Wang Fang hesitated for a moment and spoke slowly.
With such a reminder from the assistant, song Guo immediately thought of going to Jin Mingshen's home for dinner today. He shook his head helplessly: "nothing. Maybe he caught a cold."
In the evening, Jin Mingshen arrived at the gate of songguo studio on time.
On the way back, song Guo's doubts become more and more serious. When the car stops steadily at the bottom of the house, she can't bear her curiosity. She looks at Jin Mingshen and says, "don't you mean to go to your house?" How did you get back to her home?The man laughed but said nothing. He parked the car, went around to the co driver, opened the door, and motioned song Guo to get off with his eyes.
Full of confusion, song Guo follows Jin Ming up the elevator. It's still her floor, but it's the room next to her.
Song Guo stood at the door in amazement, his pupils widened slightly because of his disbelief.
"You live here?"
"Well, hum!"
"But isn't this house occupied?" And she saw them a month ago, a month ago?
Song Guoxin suddenly missed a beat. It seems that she hasn't seen this family this month. Is it because Jin Mingshen bought it? But how can it be?
Looking at the familiar decoration style, song Guo's chest was filled with many complex emotions, but in fact, it was more moved.
was as like as two peas in her eyes. She never thought Jin Ming would buy the house next to her, but Jin Ming would have done the same thing in her house.
"It's just another person's intention that makes you a coincidence." Don't know why, song Guo in the brain subconsciously jump out such a sentence. At the thought of Jin Mingshen's careful planning, song Guo's heart is full of love and hate, love is this intention, hate is that she knows nothing about all this.
Jin Mingshen leads the silly song Guo to the sofa, then quickly goes back to his bedroom, takes the house property certificate out of the drawer, and strides back to the woman.
"Here you are." Jin Mingshen pushes the red book to song Guo.
House all certificate five gilded characters, red dew into her eyes, song fruit face dew doubt looking at the man in front of: "give me this for what?"
"Open it up."
Along with the man's words, song Guo half confused half open, when saw the real estate rights column with his name, song Guo opened his eyes.