Chapter 156: Turning Thoughts
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As soon as he came back, he felt that Xiao Song, who had bumped into the muzzle, was very familiar with the process, and he looked helpless, and began to think about which state he might be assigned to this time. It's better to bring sunscreen, or a super thick down jacket.
And the president didn't have any compassion, even though Xiao Song had consciously put the aloe vera in front of him.
"The group's business in Syria is underway, you go over and take over." Huo Tingxiao said without changing his face, and placed the aloe vera next to his office computer.
Xiao Song: "......"
Where do you sell body armor? Three-level head, blood pack can be! Maybe I need to buy a high-dollar accident insurance first.
Jing Jiaren saw her good brother being tossed like this by Huo Tingxiao, a demon, and she already understood very well what this person was for.
She never thought that the president would be jealous?
Or vinegar from eating a pot of aloe vera?
Jing Jiaren couldn't bear to bear that Xiao Song had just returned from Africa, so he immediately threw himself into the construction of Syria and hurried to intercede.
She didn't use any method, that is, to walk in front of Huo Tingxiao.
"Turn around." Jing Jiaren said to Xiao Song.
Xiao Song turned around in a standard backward posture when he heard this.
Then she leaned down and quickly kissed Huo Tingxiao, on his thin lips.
"Now he doesn't have to go to Syria." Jing Jiaren asked with sly eyes.
That second was really a bit fast, and before Huo Tingxiao could think about this action, Jing Jiaren had already finished kissing.
But he's still useful.
"Hmm." Huo Tingxiao said coldly.
Jing Jiaren's self-created "Kiss of the Three Laws of Coaxing the Devil" once again took effect and successfully saved Xiao Song's life.
As for the other two major methods, she will not tell Huo Tingxiao that they are "hugging" and "lifting high".
And Xiao Song, who was facing away from them, was so moved that his knees almost knelt down when he heard the words of the big boss, but he also knew very well in his heart that it was his wife who relieved him of the siege.
Therefore, when the two walked out of Huo Tingxiao's office together, Xiao Song looked at Jing Jiaren with the eyes of "Virgin Mary".
Jing Jiaren: "Brother, you can't be stimulated by anything in Africa, right?" Although the living habits of the African people are a little different from ours, they are not so much, let you become like this? β
Xiao Song shook his head, with a hint of tremor in his voice, as if he was giving an acceptance speech: "Madam, I know that you sacrificed yourself for me. β
"In front of the president just now, you must have signed some unequal agreement again, I know you are a contract marriage, but madam, you really don't need to sell to the president for a few more years for me, you are so capable, even if you go out, you will definitely be able to succeed, don't be a full-time nanny next to the president......"
Jing Jiaren: "Forehead ......"
I think you've misunderstood something.
But Jing Jiaren didn't explain, after all, kissing or something is still very shy!
Jing Jiaren took Xiao Song to find a place to eat at noon, and originally wanted to take Huo Tingxiao to the company, but Xiao Song said that he still had something to do, so he didn't care about him anymore.
After lunch, Jing Jiaren returned to Huo's house.
Freelancers like her will have benefits, no need to go to work at a fixed time in the company, no need to look at the face of a devil boss like Huo Tingxiao, and no need to be forced to change her work for the needs of customers. As long as there is electricity, she can continue her career.
Before Jing Jiaren went back, she deliberately went around to the jade brocade shop and brought some new pastries back.
My grandmother has always liked the dim sum of this old shop, and the taste has not changed for hundreds of years, so Jing Jiaren will also remember to buy her a little if her physical condition allows.
Even now, the old lady did not accept what she had sent.
Jing Jiaren sat in the bay window, watching the maid below send the pastries over and bring them back as they were.
I can't tell if it's loss or what.
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to force herself to focus on her work, and click on the list of artists who have become obsolete in recent years and analyze them one by one.
On the other side, Mrs. Lin saw Huo Tingxiao and the maid in Jing Jiaren's courtyard take the things to the other garden, and took them back, and she had a plan in her heart.
She went straight to the courtyard of the two.
When Jing Jiaren was writing and drawing with a pen and paper, the maid came up and told her that her wife was coming, and Jing Jiaren had to hurry down to greet her.
Since it was revealed at the wedding scene last time that they were in a contract marriage, the two hostesses of the family have not treated her very well. Jing Jiaren could clearly feel that the old lady's hesitation and Lin Zhiqing's resistance again.
"Mom, what's the matter with you coming here?" Jing Jiaren asked while pouring tea for Lin Zhiqing.
Her voice is not as normal as a normal person, so this "Mom" is not very smooth.
Lin Zhiqing obviously hadn't gotten used to it yet, frowned slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip before continuing to speak.
"It's not appropriate, you and Tingxiao are not real husband and wife, don't call them like this in the future." Mrs. Lin didn't look at Jing Jiaren either, and put the teacup on the glass table in front of her.
"I don't know what contract has been reached between the two of you and what terms are there, but I, Lin Zhiqing, have not fallen to the point where I need a fake daughter-in-law to support the scene. So we don't have to be so polite to each other anymore, and when your contract ends, everything will naturally come back normally. β
Lin Zhiqing suddenly returned to the previous distance, and what Jing Jiaren said was unceremoniously.
And Jing Jiaren was still standing next to her, smiling.
According to the past, she would definitely follow Lin Zhiqing's words, and even if Lin Zhiqing said that she would be able to move out of the Huo Mansion, she would be able to immediately carry her bag and leave.
But this time she suddenly didn't want to do it.
"Mom, whether you believe it or not, Huo Tingxiao and I are both real marriages, you may think that I am not worthy, and you will think that I am scheming, but we are indeed husband and wife in the legal sense. If I could, I'd like to try to go ahead, and I'm sure he might have thought the same way. β
Jing Jiaren's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and the ideas conveyed were completely different from before.
After all, she was seriously hugging her thighs.
Anyway, it's already been on the hot search to refute the rumors, why don't you have peace of mind?
And Lin Zhiqing obviously didn't expect Jing Jiaren to answer like this, she was stunned for a second, and quickly regained her coldness when she came.
"Do you think this helps? It's not just me who opposes it, even the old lady no longer agrees with you, she used to be the person who supported you the most, and now she doesn't care about this matter anymore. You must know that in this family, the old lady's words still have weight. β
Lin Zhiqing quickly counterattacked, and Jing Jiaren was really speechless.
The old lady really didn't talk to her again, and she no longer accepted her things, and if even the old lady was no longer optimistic, she might not have confidence.
Jing Jiaren didn't speak for a long time, and Lin Zhiqing saw that his goal had been achieved, so he got up and wanted to go back.
As soon as she stood up, the voice of the servant outside the hall came: "The president is back." β
Then there was a sound of footsteps, approaching.
"Mother, I think what you said is still too one-sided." Huo Tingxiao kept saying, "Even if my grandmother is not optimistic, this is a sure thing, not to mention that you want to live with a beautiful woman, not you." β
Huo Tingxiao has always respected the elders in the family, so even if he talks back, his wording is very polite.
But anyone with a discerning eye can hear the firmness and indisputability in this tone.
Lin Zhiqing was very annoyed when her own son refuted herself like this in front of the maid and Jing Jiaren, but she only sighed helplessly.
"You'll regret it." After Lin Zhiqing finished speaking to Huo Tingxiao, he left.
Jing Jia and Huo Tingxiao stood in place, and the solemn atmosphere gradually dissipated after a long time.
The servants had already withdrawn from the hall in good spirits, and Jing Jiaren pretended to look at Huo Tingxiao lightly after a while.
"So, you've agreed to let me inherit your inheritance?" She said.
Huo Tingxiao, who was accustomed to a little woman's brain circuit being different from ordinary people, walked to the sofa and sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea: "No, you won't inherit the inheritance." β
Jing Jiaren was really angry now: "Why! I'm protected by the law! β
Huo Tingxiao leaned back and leaned on the sofa: "Letting you inherit the inheritance means that I will die before you, and then you will be the only one in this world, and there will be no one to protect you, I don't worry." β
Jing Jiaren's heart beat with his words, the frequency became faster and faster, and the roots of her ears warmed up more and more.
He may have been a natural romantic, and some cruel words came out of his mouth, as if they were intoxicating with endless love.
But she didn't know if he was the same in his heart.
"Oh...... That's really, a lot of losses. Jing Jiaren said "regretfully", "I wanted to become a rich woman with a huge inheritance, and then live a life of luxury surrounded by handsome guys, hey." β
Jing Jiaren said as she quickly withdrew from the living room.
In such an embarrassing atmosphere, she didn't want to stay any longer, just let him be embarrassed by himself.
Although Jing Jiaren temporarily slipped away at an important moment, she took good care of Huo Tingxiao at dinner.
When Huo Tingxiao drank the soup, she served it with her own hands; When Huo Tingxiao was eating, she helped her pick the vegetables; After he finished eating, she quickly handed over a hot towel to wipe her hands.
Everyone: "......"
After such a series of actions, everyone was taken aback, one is that the president has always been very clean and is not used to letting people serve vegetables, and the other is that the wife only went to challenge the president's wife in the afternoon, and she was intimate with the president like this at the dinner table, which is simply a provocation to the wife.
But the president took all of this.
It seems that I can't see the gloomy face of my wife and the surprised looks of everyone.
After eating, Jing Jiaren and Huo Tingxiao went back to the courtyard together until the two entered the bedroom.
As soon as the door was closed, Jing Jiaren felt a strong attack, and when she reacted, she had been imprisoned on the door panel by Huo Tingxiao's arms.
"Why did you suddenly change your character?" Huo Tingxiao asked with interest.
As he spoke, he hugged Jing Jiaren's waist and moved very intimately.
"You're finally willing to be close to me, and you can teach. Do you want to start now, I suggest we wash up first. β
He saw the abnormality in Jing Jiaren's meal, but it seemed to be different from Jing Jiaren's understanding.
Jing Jiaren was frightened as if she had been stung by a scorpion, and pushed the person away: "You, you misunderstood!" I...... I want to ask, can we still discuss the matter of our inheritance? β