Jin Ting's heart seemed to be slammed, so he had to comfort her, "How could it be, otherwise, I'll accompany you more." ”

"Good ......" Looking at the joy in Xiaoyi's eyes, Jin Ting could only stop talking and stop......

"Thunder, what are you thinking?"

On the balcony, Isabella raised her head and gently stroked Jin Ting's face.

"I didn't think about anything, Xiaoyi, it's windy outside, you're not well yet, can you go back to the ward first?" Jin Ting tried to coax Isabella.

Isabella lowered her head and sighed: "I just know that you still have something else in mind......"

"I'm thinking too much about it, I'm sorry to ignore you."

"It's okay, who told me I like you......" she pressed her face to his palm, "It's just, promise me, after getting engaged, give me a little more time, I want to get to know you slowly and make up for the gap in the past two years......"

"I'll go back to China in two days, there is still something to do in the company, Xiaoyi, will you go back to China with me this time?" Jin Ting asked cautiously.

Isabella thought about it: "Let's wait a few days, I haven't sorted out my things here, and I have to go see my mother before I leave." ”

"It's good." I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Jin Ting heard her words, and his heart was a little relieved.

There are still a few days...... He can also go back and spend time with Xia Chuxue......

However, another voice sneered in his heart:

"What's the point of a few days? Can you still make time stop? You're about to get engaged, and you can't live up to Xiaoyi! ”

After sending Xiaoyi back to the ward, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Xia Chuxue.

But when the phone rang, it was hung up!

He couldn't help frowning, what's going on?

Could it be that Chu Xue Zhilu told him about seeing Xiaoyi in France?

But even if that's the case, she doesn't have to, right?

After all, who is she?

She just signed a contract with him, not even her own girlfriend, what kind of tantrum did she have?

Before leaving, she also coaxed her with her heart, and arranged so many follow-up arrangements for her plan, and even Uncle Hu was dispatched, but why was she still angry with herself?

When did he get her used to being like this?

He hadn't bothered about Xiao Feng's affairs yet, and he forgave her temporarily when she lost her memory, but now she is fighting with herself!

Jin Ting felt a sullen fire in his heart, and wanted to call again to ask her what she was angry about, but he thought why bother to call again, anyway, he would go back in a few days, and there was something to meet and solve.

But even when I think about it, I'm still in a bad mood, as if a hairy hand is churning in my internal organs, and I'm not in the mood to do anything.

In the evening, the person in charge of Jin's local branch invited him to eat the most authentic French food, and he just tasted it casually, and he had no appetite.

Sitting on the glorious Seine River, overlooking the hazy halo of the river, he only felt that it was nothing more than that of the wonderful scenery that countless people in the world had been intoxicated by and sung by countless literati and artists.

He just sat there, and many French women threw him with charming eyes. French women are naturally not as unrestrained as American women, and their charming eyes are enough to tempt, but he doesn't look at them at all, frowning all the time, and has a stinky face.

The person in charge of the local branch surnamed Chen, looked at the big boss with a not very happy expression, and hurriedly asked, "How is Mr. Jin?" Do you think the food here tastes bad? Why don't I let them change the chef and make a new one for Mr. Jin? ”

"No, there's nothing bad about the dish."

"That'...... Is it because the music doesn't like to listen? ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's better if you don't speak."

"......" Mr. Chen didn't know what the big boss was worried about, so he could only stop talking silently.

So that night, I ordered a table full of dishes, but only moved a few small plates, what made Jin Ting even more angry was that while eating, he was still thinking, if Xia Chuxue was here, she must have never eaten such authentic French food, how could she be a poor student in the past who had the money to eat these? I can explain to her that watching her little head little by little, not to mention how fun it is.

But all night, Xia Chuxue didn't call him.

What made him even more depressed was that when he returned to the hotel in the evening, the staff in charge of the video recording of the audio equipment on Jin's side called him sincerely and told him that the person in charge of the video recording of the conference room that day was a new intern, who would not use high-tech devices, and accidentally erased all the videos!

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Jin Ting was already in a bad mood, and he was even more depressed at the moment: "What? Isn't there a data recovery system? ”

"Uh...... That intern forgot to open ......"

“MD！“ He, who has never been rude, also cursed, "Hurry up and fire her for me!" ”

"It's been fired."

"Is there really no remedy?" Jin Ting was still very unwilling, "Dispatch all the IT experts to see if you can make up the video!" ”

"Yes......"

Jin Ting only felt upset and irritable, as if nothing was going well.

Naturally, Xiao Feng is going to wake up, which is a good thing.

But...... He always felt that there would be more problems in the future, which gave him a headache......

In the evening, he wanted to make a call to Xia Chuxue, but he put down the phone again, since she didn't answer the phone, why did he have a hot face and a cold ass?

What's more, if she were to call, she would definitely ask herself if she had watched the video of her lecture...... If she said no, she would think she did it on purpose...... I obviously agreed to what she wanted to see, but she didn't speak, and even she despised herself a little like this......

Jin Ting was even more depressed in his heart, and he decided to go downstairs for a glass of wine.

The night in Paris was so charming, he sat alone in a bar, his burgundy shirt with two buttons, black silk trousers outlining the perfect leg shape, just sitting there, it has already attracted many women.

A woman in a short black dress embellished with feathers walked over, with short curly hair popular for Parisian women, a pair of charming dark brown eyes, a bright red codan painted on her fingers, and a glass of wine: "Sir, may I sit down here?" ”

Jin Ting glanced at her and said lightly, "There are people here." ”

"Sir, I've seen you for so long, and there's no one across from you, why do you want to reject me with such an excuse? It's not a gentleman's behavior. ”

The woman lowered her head slightly, her eyes were rippling, this was indeed a very beautiful woman, with a delicate face and collarbones, and a great breast shape.

"Of course there's someone here, but you can't see it."