Why is "......" still twisting and twisting?

Song Jingqiao painstakingly persuaded him: "Is it okay to be arched by a pig?" Mr. Zheng, just kiss it, you won't be entangled after that, and I can work better, you can cooperate, okay?"

"Arched by pigs...... Zheng Zhi imagined that picture, which was much more acceptable than kissing a woman, "It's okay...... Hmm!"

The extremely gorgeous face suddenly appeared in front of him, the long eyelashes rubbed on his face, itchy, Zheng Zhi didn't react, and the soft lips had already pounced on his mouth with a subtle fragrance.

He didn't have time to close his eyes, he was pressed against the seat in a trance, his body began to tense, and the aroma had quickly left......

"The video is too long, you send it to me later, I'll cut it. ”

After Song Jingqiao finished kissing, he pressed pause, and indifferently took out his mobile phone and temporarily ordered a video editing software.

Zheng Zhi swallowed his saliva almost undetectably, sat up straight with a frown, and wiped his mouth fiercely with a tissue.

This is really simple, when Zheng Qian and Zheng Ze were called back, Song Jingqiao and Zheng Zhi had already begun to study tomorrow's work arrangement.

Zheng Ze got into the car and looked at the lips of the two of them desperately, but one was cleaner than the other.

He was disappointed: "What, that's it, you guys will drive me and my brother out of the way." ”

Zheng Zhi ignored his complaints, looked at the sky, it was not early, he started the car and asked Zheng Ze where he was going.

Zheng Ze said that he wanted to go back to the apartment.

"Don't go by the way, get out of the car, you go back by yourself. ”

Zheng Zhi ruthlessly left his younger brother and drove Song Jingqiao and Zheng Ganyang away.

Zheng Ze stood alone on the road and was silent for half a minute, and then excitedly opened the family group and sent fifteen messages in a row.

It's all red and bold exclamation points.

Today, Zheng Zhi, the CEO of Zhenlong Company, kissed in the car of a mysterious beauty!'

A video file is also attached.

Contrary to his excitement, the atmosphere in the car was almost deadly.

Song Jingqiao edited the video without saying a word, Zheng Zhi drove without saying a word, Zheng Qian observed his words and looks without saying a word, none of the three of them spoke, and they didn't communicate until they got home.

Zheng Qian wanted to go home to live, and Song Jingqiao sent him the message of tomorrow's part-time job, telling him that he could come later tomorrow.

Zheng Qian's mind flashed: "You can't get up, can you? Don't be too tired, big brother will have to go to work tomorrow......"

As soon as he looked up, two pairs of sharp eyes came to him.

“......”

"I mean, at night...... Try not to stay up late at night, you know, staying up late is not good for your health. ”

Zheng Qian stumbled after explaining, and fled.

There were only Song Jingqiao and Zheng Zhi left in front of the villa, Song Jingqiao didn't feel how embarrassing the kiss was, just work, and put his mind right.

She went back to her room after putting the bath water for Zheng Zhi, and as soon as she entered the door, she suddenly remembered that her employer had not finished eating, and hurriedly went downstairs to make a bowl of noodles.

Zheng Zhi has a lot of criticism about this bowl of noodles.

"You only make noodles, don't you?"

"I also make dumplings. Song Jingqiao really doesn't know how to cook, "Why don't I order you a takeout?"

"Forget it. ”

Zheng Zhi didn't eat noodles, smacked his mouth, and went upstairs to brush his teeth.

The next day was still the weekend, Zheng Zhi had a weekend, got up early in the morning and ran five kilometers, and when Song Jingqiao got up to cook, he had already changed his clothes and was reading the newspaper.

"Don't eat noodles. Hidden behind the newspaper, Zheng Zhi euphemistically denied Song Jingqiao's cooking skills.

Don't eat noodles, Song Jingqiao really didn't know what to do, and when he asked Zheng Zhi what he wanted to eat, he said, 'Whatever'.

She had to casually take some seafood steak or something in the refrigerator, which could be boiled and fried, and even made her make a serious meal.

High-end ingredients often only require simple cooking.

After eating, Song Jingqiao took his mobile phone and prepared to go out, and Zheng Qian was already waiting outside.

But she didn't expect Zheng Zhi to go out with him.

"Mr. Zheng, you ......"

"Dong Han said that Dong Yao cried a lot last night, and he will come to me today to ask for an explanation. He frowned slightly, "I'll go out and hide." ”

"Come with us?" Song Jingqiao asked.

"The gas money is in half. Zheng Zhi walked ahead and went to drive.

There was no way, Song Jingqiao could only follow behind with Zheng Gan, who was very reluctant.

On the way, she briefly explained today's task.

To put it simply, a girl was urged to marry by her family, and the blind date was arranged until next year, she was really unbearable, so she contacted Song Jingqiao through some channels, hoping that she could help replace the blind date.

There is only one requirement, and the blind date must be yellow.

"It's a bit difficult, isn't it?As soon as a man sees your face, who wants to be yellow?" Zheng Qian was a little worried.

Zheng Zhi didn't think it was a problem.

Because Song Jingqiao's face is too expensive, it is not easy to raise at first glance.

The destination is a café, the decoration is very bourgeois, the price is also very bourgeois, the man has arrived, and he is sitting by the window.

Song Jingqiao glanced at it, he was a polite man.

This kind of person, she is really embarrassed to take any means, it is best to be able to reason, if it really doesn't make sense......

Then we have to take extraordinary measures.

Song Jingqiao tidied up his hair and walked to the window, Zheng Zhi took Zheng Qian to sit next to them, staring at them directly, as if he had bought a VIP seat to watch the opera.

The man was a little cramped after seeing Song Jingqiao, "Miss Zhang, you... Drink something?"

"Lemonade is fine, Mr. Wang, right? Song Jingqiao got straight to the point, and his face was cold.

The smile on Mr. Wang's face froze, "But your aunt said that you are very satisfied with me, Miss Zhang, we just met, let's get to know each other first, right?"

"No need, I like to be fierce, your face is too gentle. Song Jingqiao opened his eyes and said nonsense, and pointed at Zheng Zhi with a casual finger: "I don't see him, I like this." ”

Zheng Qian: "......"

He turned his head to look at his eldest brother, his peach blossom eyes and long eyelashes, and when he didn't open his mouth, he didn't know how many times softer than this Mr. Wang's face.

Mr. Wang obviously thought the same way, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he was a little helpless, "Miss Zhang has a good taste, and this gentleman is dignified." ”

"I've got good taste. ”

Song Jingqiao accepted this praise without changing his face, "If you want to judge a woman's good taste, go and fall in love with her." ”

"So, would you like to have more contact with me?" asked Mr. Wang excitedly.

Song Jingqiao shook his head, took a sip of lemonade, and said with a little pity: "I haven't finished speaking, if she refuses, it means that her taste is okay." ”

Mr. Wang: "......"

The inhumane blows followed, and for the first time, Mr. Wang understood the phrase 'beautiful women are poisonous'.

But this Miss Zhang is so beautiful, he can't believe that such a beautiful woman also needs a blind date, and the other party's aunt swore that Miss Zhang was in a hurry to get married.

He has good conditions and a good temper, and he still does a good job of tolerating girls' small temperament.

Therefore, he didn't care about Song Jingqiao's rudeness, and gently asked Song Jingqiao if he wanted to eat a piece of cake.

"Don't eat, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Song Jingqiao got up to leave, but Mr. Wang stopped her from leaving, "What's the matter? I'll send you." ”

This is a bit tricky, Mr. Wang is a good person, Song Jingqiao has a good conscience, and he is unwilling to poison him.

Just when they were at a stalemate, Zheng Zhi next to him suddenly walked over, standing face to face with Mr. Wang with a wooden face, but he was talking to Song Jingqiao.

"Since this young lady has a fancy for me, should you fall in love with me? ”

“......”

Although I don't know why Zheng Zhi suddenly came out to help her out, Song Jingqiao still said "don't" categorically.

"I'm willing to fall in love with you, doesn't that mean that I don't have good taste?"