Jing Yihong also stretched out his hand politely, but his voice was cold: "I don't think it's polite to call a man a work of art and claim to take it for yourself." Also, next to me is my wife. ”

Jing Yihong didn't say a superfluous word, but the voices of those who were still coaxing just now behind him stopped abruptly. Because they could clearly feel the cold aura exuding from Jing Yihong's body.

For a while, the crowd that was still making a commotion just now became collectively embarrassed.

Ruan Qianya also stretched out her hand politely, and smiled at Meiqi: "Hello, I am Ruan Qianya, the director of Qi Sheng Company, and it is a pleasure to meet you." The hotel you want to stay at has already been booked for you. ”

Meiqi's hand reluctantly let go of Jing Yihong's hand, and then quickly touched Ruan Qianya, and said with regret: "It's a pity, I got married young, and my vision doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Jing Yihong's eyes sank, and he was about to have a seizure, but Ruan Qianya blocked it silently: "Miss Meiqi, it seems that the marital status of our president has nothing to conflict with your work, right?" ”

Because Meiqi is relatively tall, she also pedaled a pair of high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters under her feet, and the whole person could almost look at Jing Yihong when she stood there. Therefore, when she looked at Ruan Qianya, she looked a little condescending.

She looked at Ruan Qianya's plain white face, and said indifferently: "It's really okay, but freedom of speech, can't I express my opinion?" ”

After that, without waiting for the others to speak, she reached out and stuffed the suitcase into Jing Yihong's hand: "Then you can send me to the hotel." ”

Saying such things in front of other people's wives is too embarrassing. The others didn't dare to stay for a long time, let alone provoke Maggie easily, so they hurriedly gave gifts, and after saying goodbye, they scattered as birds and beasts.

If it was normal, Jing Yihong would never touch her suitcase.

But today only he and Ruan Qianya were here, and out of politeness to the person in charge, they still took it quietly in the future.

Jing Yihong's steps were fast, Mei Qi was kicking the sky high, and she could actually keep up with his steps steadily, but it was Ruan Qianya, who was quite difficult to follow, and sometimes even had to trot two steps, looking extremely embarrassed.

She looked at Jing Yihong's straight back, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, either angry, not jealous, or feeling weird.

Because Maggie was able to keep up with Jing Yihong's steps, Jing Yihong had just stuffed her luggage into the trunk, and Maggie had already stepped into the co-pilot's seat.

Jing Yihong glanced at her, but Meiqi stared at him and spread her hands disappreciatively: "I have always sat in the front row, does Mr. Jing even have to interfere with this?" ”

Ruan Qianya gasped slightly, did not speak, and sat quietly in the back seat.

Along the way, everything in Mangcheng was very novel, and she kept asking, if Ruan Qianya answered, she would ask again until Jing Yihong opened her mouth.

Ruan Qianya rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface, and finally simply stopped answering her words.

And Jing Yihong is like an automatic answering machine, just answering her questions concisely and concisely, without saying a word. 1800 Literature

Seeing that Jing Yihong ignored her love, Meiqi supported her chin with one hand, looked out the window boredly, and suddenly said as if she remembered something: "Oops, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to check in a piece of luggage, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Miss Ruan Qianya." ”

"I'll take you back and get it." Jing Yihong was about to turn around without saying a word.

Maggie stretched out her hand and grabbed his shoulder: "How can that work!" I still have a bunch of things to deal with when I go back to the hotel, and I have to take a shower in the afternoon to catch up on sleep, and then have dinner with you participating companies in the evening, my time can't be delayed! ”

After she finished speaking, she turned her head, and her light green eyes blinked lightly at Ruan Qianya: "Miss Ruan, what do you think?" ”

Jing Yihong's eyebrows were twisted together, and he interrupted Meiqi sharply: "If you want to pick up your luggage, I will call the people in the company now and ask them to pick it up for you, Ruan Qianya, she ......"

"I'm not at ease with the others." Mei Qi moved her body seductively, and also interrupted Jing Yihong's words, "Other people know people and faces, what if they have bad intentions for my luggage, there are important secrets inside!" I know Miss Nguyen won't open it without permission, right? ”

Jing Yihong was about to say something, but Ruan Qianya said indifferently: "Stop the car, I'll go back and help her get it." ”

Jing Yihong's face sank like water, and finally stopped the car and let Ruan Qianya go down.

Ruan Qianya knew in her heart that this must be the idea that Mei Qi wanted to deliberately play tricks on herself, no matter what they said, Mei Qi must have ten thousand reasons.

Jing Yihong intimately parked the car near the station, and it didn't take long for Ruan Qianya to get a taxi.

She waited at the airport for a long time, asked the staff again, and repeated it several times, making sure that Majestic had no luggage left at the airport at all!

She's just playing tricks on herself!

Ruan Qianya reluctantly dialed Jing Yihong's phone and told her what she had confirmed, and Meiqi's amorous voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh my God, Miss Ruan, I'm so embarrassed!" I suddenly remembered that I only had this one luggage, and I was going to check it in, but it didn't exceed the weight limit, so I took it myself. ”

Meiqi thought that Ruan Qianya would be annoyed and angry, but she didn't expect Ruan Qianya on the other end of the phone to just say "um", and then said, "Then since I didn't lose anything, I'll go back." ”

Jing Yihong took back his mobile phone, looked at Meiqi with a frozen smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "As the person in charge, Miss Meiqi only has this bit of professionalism?" ”

Jing Yihong's words were already very harsh, but Meiqi didn't think it was angry at all, and a coquettish laugh came out of her throat: "It's just a joke, liven up our atmosphere!" ”

Jing Yihong glanced at her indifferently, and parked the car directly downstairs in the hotel: "This is it, you take out your identity card, and the front desk will arrange a room for you." ”

"It stands to reason that you should arrange this for me and then take me into the room?" Meiqi suddenly approached Jing Yihong, leaned close to his face and spoke, "It's really enviable cold white skin, how can you combine amorous and ruthless, such a contradictory temperament?" ”

Jing Yihong stepped out of the car without changing his face, directly opened the co-pilot's door, and repeated: "Miss Maggie, the hotel has arrived." ”

He was like a stubborn stinky stone, unmoved no matter how much she teased.