Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Duan Zhe: "..."

Fortunately, his own minister relieved him.

"He is driving, if you don't want to have a traffic accident, don't talk to him." Jiang Yu said coldly.

Jing Tong snorted: "There is no regulation that the driver cannot speak. I will talk to him about what happened."

"He doesn't want to care about you at all, can't you see it?" The man glared at her.

"Isn't that because of you?" Jing Tong was very dissatisfied. "You were not there when I came in the morning. I had a good chat with him! Brother Duan Zhe, you are right!"

Duan Zhe wanted to cry, when did he become "Duan Zhe brother" again?

"Duan Zhe, is that true?" Jiang Yu said lightly.

Duan Zhe shook his body.

His own minister had no emotion in speaking, so this faint emotion was enough to shock him.

"No!" he quickly explained. "Miss Jing is busy reviewing on the way to the morning. Ms. Jing and I have basically said few words. Ms. Jing must have remembered it wrong... haha."

He laughed awkwardly.

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the back of his chair had been kicked by the woman in the back.

...... Such a sturdy girl, only her own minister can be confident to get it, he vowed that he must find a gentle, water-like girlfriend in the future.

Jing Tong was of course very angry when he was demolished on the spot, especially the men around him gave her a meaningful smile.

Jing Tong turned his head bitterly, determined to stop taking care of him.

Jiang Yu also did not care, took out the electronic equipment he carried with him, and began to handle the work.

After arriving at Jiangzhai, Jing Tong was the first to get off and headed straight for the restaurant.

She is really hungry.

She was thinking that it would be best to eat before this man enters the restaurant, so as not to get along with him alone, but a plate of Coke chicken wings was almost swept away by her, and Jiang Yu had not come in yet.

Jing Tong finally felt wrong and glanced back.

Sister Chen, the maid, immediately said: "Mr. is calling again...Miss Jing, please persuade him to eat first, don't ruin your body."

Jing Tong originally wanted to refuse, but he didn't know what happened. The sentence that Sister Chen said a few days ago appeared in your mind: Didn't you find that your husband was thin?

"Okay." She responded, wiped her hands, and walked out of the restaurant, only to find that Jiang Yu was sitting on the sofa, wearing headphones and calling, and Duan Zhe was sitting opposite him, her hands dancing on the computer keyboard. .

Jing Tong didn't bother to speak, but his eyes fell subconsciously on the man's face.

...Okay, this man does seem to be a little thinner than it was at first, which makes his temperament look a bit colder. It's just that when Jiang Yu talked to her, she still had a little expression, so her feelings were not so obvious.

Come to think of it carefully, in front of her, he is indeed not the same as before, at least his emotional changes are much richer than before. Shameless, shameless, but the human touch is indeed a little stronger.

But at other times-for example, when dealing with work at this time, he was still cold and sharp.

Does it mean that only in front of her will he show a more human face?

This speculation caused Jing Tong to spurn himself, and at the same time couldn't help but have a hint of little snickers.

......If she liked him the most when he liked him in the first place, I'm afraid she would die happily. In that case, what would they look like now?