In this day and age, news spreads quickly, but it always takes time for things to ferment.

In the evening, Jing Gao arrived in an upscale community in Rongcheng.

Last week, Jing Gao asked Zhao Qinghan to come over to take care of Cao Danqing, who had a high fever, and then he called Dong Lingxi to ask Zhao Canglong to meet. Sure enough, Zhao Canglong pushed the meeting to today.

In the past five days, Cao Danqing's high fever has subsided, and he is resting in his residence. is taken care of by Zhao Qinghan.

"Ding-dong. ”

When the doorbell rang, Zhao Qinghan went over to open the door wearing a refreshing white T-shirt and short skirt, and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, you are here." "Affectionately hugged him.

Jing Gao smiled and hugged her, a very delicate beauty, "Qinghan, good job." Cao Danqing is a strong woman in the workplace, and she may not be willing to accept Zhao Qinghan's care. But Zhao Qinghan lives here, which shows that his communication skills are not trivial.

Zhao Qinghan covered his mouth and chuckled, and nudged Jing Gao, "Brother Jing, you go to Sister Danqing to talk." I'm going to cook. ”

"Rest. You look at the eldest lady at home, and you want to learn to cook and have a chance to go back to the capital. I'll cook for you later. Idaka kissed her lovingly.

At this time, Cao Danqing asked, "Xiaohan, who is it?"

Jing Gao walked to the door of her bedroom, and saw Cao Danqing watching the scenery in the sunset on the balcony, knocked on the door, and said, "Danqing, is it convenient for me to come in?"

Cao Danqing turned her head and was immediately stunned, she never thought that Jing Gao would appear here. She is considered a senior executive of the company, and she knows about the conflict between Xia Shang Real Estate and Ma Fatzi's "big brother" Zhao Canglong.

"Ah, Mr. Jing, why are you here?" Cao Danqing didn't wear professional clothes, but because Zhao Qinghan lived with her, she didn't just wear pajamas. Wear cool home clothes, a light blue midi skirt with suspenders. The snow-white shoulders are exposed, the hair is coiled up, and the face is delicate and delicate, which has a touching young woman's style.

Looking at Cao Danqing who walked over from the balcony, he was 1.72 meters tall, and his body proportions were almost perfect, slender, slender and tall. A goddess-level beauty. Jing Gao was satisfied, and said, "I just met Zhao Canglong in the morning. He lost. The fat man will not have another chance to trouble you. ”

Cao Danqing was originally soft and unintentional about working during this time, thinking about family, marriage, and personal matters all day long. Her husband Li Yu was beaten by Ma Fatzi and gave in, wanting her to pass on Mr. Jing's trade secrets.

She's definitely not going to do that. Li Yudu planned to sell her to Ma Fatzi with one eye and one eye closed, but she cut off her last retreat, how stupid would that be? Wujing always protected her, and she had already been toyed with by Ma Fatzi.

That's the truth. But things are always stuck in the heart. At this time, when I heard the good news brought by Jing Gao, tears immediately welled up. Her nightmare was finally over.

Jing Gao naturally hugged Cao Danqing, his hands were very regular, and when she cried bitterly, she vented her emotions, gently patted her back, and said softly: "Danqing, don't cry." ”

Cao Danqing raised his head and said with teary eyes: "I want to cry." This was a little unconscious coquettish.

Jing Gao said: "Then cry." ”

Cao Danqing burst into tears and laughed, why are you crying when she says this? Gently pushed Jing Gao away, and said, "Mr. Jing, I'll go to the bathroom to freshen up." ”

She understands what the man in front of her thinks of her. She was twenty-seven years old, not a little girl. She started crying, snot and tears were coming down, it must have been ugly, and she wanted to dress up.

Jing Gao said: "I'll fry two side dishes, and we'll eat together in the evening." ”

Cao Danqing looked at Jing Gao in surprise. No, you know how to cook? But in a hurry to freshen up and change clothes, she didn't ask Idaka, and when she changed into a beautiful sleeveless red skirt, her skin was shining, and her eyebrows came out picturesquely, Idaka had already set up four dishes in the restaurant.

A tomato egg, a loofah soup with three fresh dishes, a green pepper with shredded pork, and a stir-fried lettuce with garlic.

Jing Gao served a good meal to Cao Danqing and Zhao Qinghan, and made a gesture and said, "Let's eat." It's not as good as the hotel's chef, but at least it's accessible. ”

Zhao Qinghan originally planned to blow it brainlessly, but it felt really okay to eat two bites, it was really at the level of home-cooked food. But in Brother Jing's position, how could he cook to this level?

Cao Danqing picked up the small rice bowl of blue and white porcelain, ate it very elegantly, and said, "Mr. Jing, it tastes very good." Thank you, how do you know how to cook?"

A man came from hundreds of miles away and brought her great news to cook a dinner for her, and it was false for her to say that she was not moved in her heart.

Zhao Qinghan said: "Brother Jing, yes, you have to practice at this level for several years, right?"

The lights in the restaurant are bright, and Idaka is holding a bowl, which is a pleasure. They thought he was born rich. He was a poor dick two months ago. Isn't it normal to be able to cook some home-cooked food? His parents have to go to work, and if he can't cook, he will starve.

Jing Gao said: "I have been practicing for more than ten years. "Bluff a young woman, a girl doesn't know why, and laughs.

After the meal, Cao Danqing looked at Zhao Qinghan who had slipped away quietly, and then looked at the night outside the window, and said with a slightly red face: "Mr. Jing, drink some bars." ”

Jing Gao opened a bottle of red wine, which Xiao Qi sent it, and Cao Danqing stood in front of the balcony of the bedroom to enjoy the night view.

The night view of Rongcheng is far worse than that of the capital. But there was a smell of fields and nature in the sultry air of early summer in early June.

"Bang!"

The two glasses touch lightly. Jing Gao drank red wine and told Cao Danqing about the story of Dong Lingxi that he heard today, "Dong Lingxi's meaning is probably to transfer Jinghe Club to me, and I will continue to hold her." But I won't. After Li Wei comes out, I will hand it over to Li Wei to take care of. ”

Cao Danqing sipped the red wine, she knew Dong Lingxi, and asked, "You have a bad impression of her because she is mixed with Zhao Canglong?"

Jing Gao shook his head, "Everyone has the right to choose their own life. Her relationship with Fan Yang broke down, and being with Zhao Canglong was her choice. The point is, she's using me for this!"

To tell you the truth, he just came out of the novice village and was thinking about enjoying life. Isn't it fragrant to engage in some hobbies and chase girls?

When I went out, I encountered a big boss blocking the door. He won heartily, but if he had no opinion on Dong Lingxi, it was impossible. Therefore, Dong Lingxi didn't want to continue to be in charge of Jinghe Club.

"Oh. Cao Danqing smiled lightly. Men and women look at things from different angles, but she doesn't think Mr. Dong is much wrong. Otherwise, what year and month can I get rid of Zhao Canglong!

Jing Gao stretched out his hand, gently hugged Cao Danqing's thin waist, and gently stroked the hair on her forehead, "Of course, Danqing, I have to thank her for her selfishness." Otherwise, the two of us wouldn't know each other.

Didn't you just ask me how many women I cook? From the perspective of chasing girls, you were the first. ”

Cao Danqing felt that her heart was a little soft, and then she felt that the well was lowering, and she didn't struggle, she just felt that it was natural. Half ringing, his face was crimson, and he said charmingly: "Mr. Jing, is it okay to have one night today?"

"Not good. ”

"Didn't you say you weren't allowed to have an office romance?"

"That's because you're a woman who deserves my exception. ”

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Two hours later, Jing Gao took Zhao Qinghan back to the capital by car.