Jiang Jing returned to the provincial capital and went to the office to work overtime to catch up with a big case.

The female assistant sent a rose and inserted it into the pen holder, "Boss, today's Qixi Festival, happy holidays!" ”

Jiang Jing looked at the rose and opened the door to memory.

On Valentine's Day 2120, as one of the many single aristocrats, he worked overtime in the office to celebrate.

While working, I thought, did Professor Huo have a date today?

She doesn't have an officially announced boyfriend, and she may not have someone who is still developing.

This thought made him uneasy, and he had no intention of working.

I smoked half a pack of cigarettes in the office and got up to make coffee in the pantry.

As soon as he appeared in the pantry, the annoying female assistant came up again, there was no cloth on his body, and he couldn't even cover the key parts, and he knocked over a bottle of perfume on his body, so that he kept sneezing.

He didn't even make coffee and hurriedly fled.

Women in this era are more capable than men as a whole.

Professor Huo is a fighter among fighters, she is a goddess who stands on the altar and looks down on all beings, the embodiment of justice.

That female assistant is also a fighter among fighters, and she is a devil from hell.

Cheekiness, morality, and even the law don't care, as long as they get it by all means.

The assistant caught up and tried to hold him from behind.

He saw this scene through the glass of the pantry and quickened his pace of escape.

Professor Huo suddenly appeared in front of him with a coffee cup.

He instinctively stopped, and the female assistant behind him pounced.

Professor Huo glanced at him and walked past him, "Xiao Zhou, since there is a show, go home, I wish you a spring //// dream without a trace!" ”

"Professor Huo, you misunderstood!" His heart cracked, and he ran away before the female assistant pounced on him.

The female assistant persevered in pursuit, and he fled wholeheartedly.

When I got home, I was transferred to another group through my old superior, away from the female assistant, and gave up the opportunity to contact Professor Huo directly.

He could never forget Professor Huo's glance, and he could never forget the days and nights he worked with her.

Twenty-three months later, Professor Huo's research was a great success and once again caused a sensation around the world.

He was happy for Professor Huo, but he also felt sorry and guilty for leaving the venue halfway.

I always wanted to apologize to Professor Huo in person, explain the situation that day, especially explain that the woman didn't touch him at all, he has always been innocent and clean, and he definitely doesn't have that kind of relationship with her.

But he couldn't contact Professor Huo.

Every time Professor Huo or his superiors contacted him, he had the opportunity to work with her.

Five years later, the opportunity finally came.

Professor Fok invited him to join a new research project, and he readily agreed.

That night, he had no sleep, and when he went to the new research institute to report, he couldn't resist the hypnotic Dafa of an old professor on the podium, so he fell asleep on the table.

"Xiao Zhou? Didn't get a good rest yesterday? ”

The haunting voice sounded in his ears, and he immediately raised his head, "Professor Huo......"

The female assistant stood at the desk, holding a document in her hand, and looked at him blankly, "Who is Professor Huo?" ”

Jiang Jing wiped his face and threw a knife at the female assistant, "Knock on the door before entering, didn't the teacher teach you?" ”

"I, I knocked on the door, you didn't hear me......" the female assistant retorted, pouting.

Jiang Jing snorted and got up to go to the lounge to wash his face.

"Boss, this document is going to be signed immediately, and I'll put it on your desk." The female assistant put down the papers, looked at the bright rose, and looked at the closed lounge door.

The boss doesn't understand what she means? Who is Professor Huo?

She went out with these two doubts and saw Father Jiang coming with a lunch box and hurriedly greeted her, "Professor Jiang, you have come to deliver delicious food to the boss again." ”

"Xiao Zhu, good evening!" Jiang's father handed the lunch box to the female assistant.

"I can't finish the dumplings at home, and it's a waste to throw them away, and Jiang Jing is cheap."

The female assistant respectfully stretched out her hands to take it.

Father Jiang leaned in and muttered, "Has a girl come to Jiang Jing recently?" ”

"No, but just now the boss was asleep and shouting Professor Huo, it's your relative, right?"

"Yes, my relatives!" Father Jiang smiled and left the lawyer's office with his hands behind his back.

His family did not have a professor relative surnamed Huo, so Jiang's father hurriedly returned home and asked Jiang's mother, who was sitting under the lamp and reading, "Do we have any professor relatives surnamed Huo?" ”

"Nope!" Jiang Mu shook her head firmly.

Father Jiang wondered, "Then who is Jiang Jing's kid talking about?" ”

"It's Professor Huo, the one in your university's history department."

Jiang's father slapped his thigh, and his daughter-in-law was relieved.

In the past, she wanted to introduce Lao Huo's niece to Jiang Jing, but Jiang Jing knew about it in advance, and she escaped for half a year before coming back, and this matter has passed for several years, and her son still has a knot in his heart?

In that case, what are you waiting for, bring the two of them together and give them a lifetime to solve.

The grandchildren born in the future will be ugly, and his family's IQ will be high.

Jiang's mother immediately picked up the phone book and called Lao Huo's daughter-in-law......

She put aside the phone and told Father Jiang excitedly, "That girl will never forget Jiang Jing, except that Wushan is not a cloud, and now she is still single, this time I want to marry Jiang Jing, but it is a long-cherished wish of the old man and the old lady." ”

Father Jiang saw that his daughter-in-law's interest was so high, it was not good to pour cold water on her, and silently waited for her to fail.

At this time in Zhaojia Village, Xiao Si ran to the vicinity of his house after eating at Huo Ning's house and met Shi Bici and stopped, "Sister Bici, why are you here?" ”

The whole village is rumoring that Zhao Mingyao cooks fragrantly, she has eaten Zhao Mingyao's cooking for so many years, she knows too well about the cooking level of his dishes, she came over to block Zhao Mingyao and wanted to ask if it was blocked, it was better to see this little oil bottle.

"Who made the meal for the Huo Ning family tonight?"

"Sister Ning taught her eldest brother to do it." Xiao Si looked at the door close at hand, a little anxious.

Don't be funny, Huo Ning is just a rice bucket, "Why does Brother Zhao cook at Huo Ning's house?" What are you doing? ”

"Sister Ning is injured and can't do it, of course I have to do it with my eldest brother, and I can't think of ...... boiled water."

"Boiled pork slices?"

"Yes." Xiao Si nodded repeatedly.

"Sister Bici, I'm going home." As soon as his voice fell, he ran to the door of the house on his short legs.

Shi Bici grabbed him, "Brother Zhao can make boiled pork slices, why don't I know." ”

"You'll learn it." Xiao Si is a little annoyed.

It must have been Zhao Mingyao who went to study when Huo Ning was hospitalized, he was really interested in Huo Ning, his spare tire was very annoyed by other women to Shi Bici, "Little four, what else did Brother Zhao and Huo Ning do?" ”

"Didn't do anything." Xiao Si broke away from Shi Bici's clamp and ran into the house with a cigarette.

This reaction is a void in Shi Bici's eyes, Zhao Mingyao and Huo Ning really got together, no wonder Zhao Mingyao didn't even want to eat the dishes he sandwiched, Zhao Mingyao, you dare to betray me, I want you to look good!