Huo Tingxiao was immediately relieved of Jing Jiaren's words, but his hands were still loosely propped on both sides of her head.

"Who gave you the guts to tease me like that?" Huo Tingxiao asked.

Jing Jiaren stood trembling in front of him, but he didn't dare to make any moves, so he had to curry favor with the big demon king in front of him.

"What, I won't say anything...... Don't talk about it! Jing Jiaren cautiously pushed away his confinement, "I'll talk about the inheritance later, and I'll talk about it later." ”

She endured the humiliation and coaxed Huo Tingxiao for a long time before she smoothed out the devil's temper.

But how can she be an adult, and being in the same room with a very masculine person like Huo Tingxiao, her thoughts always feel a little off-track.

So when she and Huo Tingxiao lay down together, in order to maintain their sanity, Jing Jiaren took out her mobile phone and opened "Cross Talk".

The sound of Beijing flavor instantly rang in my ears.

Huo Tingxiao: "......"

He rolled over and turned his back to the little woman beside him.

Seeing that the plan succeeded, Jing Jiaren fell asleep peacefully, leaving Huo Tingxiao alone and unable to sleep listening to cross talk.

Tossing and turning, sleeping, convincing.

On the second day, Jing Jiaren woke up and saw Huo Tingxiao frowning tightly at her side, her lower eyelashes were blue, and her mobile phone, which had a super battery life, was still tirelessly broadcasting cross talk next to her.

No, this guy listened to it all night, Jing Jiaren thought to herself in surprise.

I can't see that the hobby of the domineering president is quite close to the people, so next time I invite him to the garden to listen to the sound.

Jing Jiaren didn't dare to wake him up when he woke up, but when he was about to get out of bed, he found that Huo Tingxiao had opened his eyes.

Jing Jiaren looked at her with dark green eyes, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I didn't expect you to like to listen to Uncle Guo too, you see that you still stay up late to listen, and your eyes will come out." ”

It is clear that the person's brain circuits are not at the normal level.

"I don't like to hear that, in other words, I don't have any entertainment." Huo Tingxiao glanced at her lightly, "Yesterday I thought this was your bedtime habit, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to sleep if it was turned off." ”

Jing Jiaren paused for a moment, not knowing what to say.

So, it was because he didn't turn off his mobile phone that he didn't sleep well all night?

Ah, why are you so moved, tears are about to come out.

Under Jing Jiaren's unchanging expression, there was a surging wave. Guilt swept through her body, and she was a little ashamed to look into Huo Tingxiao's eyes.

However, Huo Tingxiao didn't have the same knowledge as her, so she got up and washed up and went downstairs for breakfast.

Jing Jia was grinding in the room, and she didn't go downstairs until Huo Tingxiao went out. While having breakfast, Jing Jiaren sent a message to Huo Tingxiao.

- I'll look for you after work at night, there's a surprise!

During the time spent upstairs, Jing Jiaren thought about it and planned to do something for Huo Tingxiao.

Although she kept scolding him and calling him the Great Demon King, she was still grateful in her heart, not to mention that Huo Tingxiao was the big thick leg she wanted to hug!

Jing Jiaren pushed all today's work back, sat in front of the bay window and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't come up with any surprises to prepare for Huo Tingxiao.

She hasn't really been in contact with him for a long time, and many of her habits when she was a child have long been different, let's discuss it with others, she still remembers the last time she asked Shen Er to prepare a gift to prepare a Shura field, but she can consider considering Xiao Song.

As soon as Jing Jiaren's thoughts started, she picked up her mobile phone and made an appointment with Xiao Song.

"Does Huo Tingxiao have anything you like?" Jing Jiaren didn't go around the bend and went straight to the point.

Xiao Song immediately replied in a kind manner: "In China, the demolition site in Huaixi is being negotiated, and the president is very confident; Recently, the president of a unicorn company in the Internet industry has also taken a fancy to it and is ready to discuss mergers and acquisitions with the other party; In addition, the resort villa in Dongyao Mountain was also developed by the president himself, and it will become the top resort in China in the future......"

Jing Jiaren: "......"

"Can't he like something that people like?" Jing Jiaren asked with a toothache, "Let's talk about foreign countries." ”

Although Xiao Song didn't understand what his wife's expression meant, he still dutifully said everything he knew.

"The company is currently planning urban construction projects in Africa, and the development documents are personally reviewed by the president, which he values very much; There is also a new diamond mine discovered in Nanfei, which the president just photographed a few days ago, saying that it is for you to use as jewelry in the future; Oh, there is another point, the president of the arms business of Syriya is also a little involved, but this does not take the company's public accounts, it belongs to the president's private property, you don't have to talk about this~ There is ......" Xiao Song gushed unhurriedly.

Jing Jiaren: "...... Can't he like something I can afford? ”

"Just tell him what the cheapest thing he likes!" Jing Jiaren said very concisely.

Xiao Song realized what his wife wanted to do, and scratched his head quite embarrassedly.

"Madam, it turns out that you want to give the president a gift." Xiao Song sat down and asked.

Jing Jiaren propped her head: "Well, what do you think brother?" ”

Xiao Song heheed twice: "I can't talk about Gao Jian, but this is a gift for the beloved boy, there are indeed a few points to pay attention to." ”

Jing Jiaren: "Hey, hey, pay attention to the wording, what is loved!" ”

"Oh oh oh sorry!" Xiao Song hurriedly changed his words, "Choose a gift for this man you have a crush on, you must have tactics!" ”

Jing Jiaren: "......"

You win.

Jing Jiaren didn't bother to talk to him, so she had to listen to him continue.

"Usually when a woman gives a gift to a man, it must be able to show the girl's personality and make the man interested. Men, they are all girls who like to be gentle, like the kind that exudes the brilliance of their mothers, and can evoke the most primitive emotions of people, so they must treat boys as meticulously as their mothers. Give him the freedom of time and don't always pester him; At the same time, you can't let him have a mental burden, so in the aspects that men care about the most, you must pay more attention, every time the two of them 'get to know each other', you have to give him a certain amount of money, so that he knows that he is valued by you, not worthless......" Xiao Song said quite thoughtfully, and did not seem to stop.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Doesn't that mean the fuck to make him a little white face? Do you really think President Huo Da won't kill people when he hears this?

"Xiao Song, you haven't been laid off yet, it's really blessed by God." She sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Jing Jiaren didn't get any good advice, seeing that the day was almost over, Jing Jiaren had to figure out a way by herself.

She walked around the mall and came out in the evening, carrying a small cake and a brocade box.

Jing Jiaren asked Xiao Song to pick her up at the mall to Huo Tingxiao's company, and on the way, she first sent a message to Huo Tingxiao.

"When do you leave work?" Jing Jiaren asked.

"Right now." Huo Tingxiao quickly came back.

"Then I'll wait for you at the door of the company." Jing Jiaren said.

"Okay." Huo Tingxiao ended the conversation with one word.

But Jing Jiaren didn't feel lost, she had been with Huo Tingxiao for a long time, and she seemed to have become accustomed to this man's taciturnity, occasional hooliganism, strong desire to control, and maintenance for her for which she didn't know what the purpose was.

After Xiao Song sent Jing Jiaren to work, he went to do something else, and Jing Jiaren waited outside the building with his things.

The weather in December was a little cold, she was wearing a black trench coat, an off-white scarf, and her soft slightly curly hair was lifted by the wind, revealing a cold face.

Huo Tingxiao said that she would finish work soon, so she did not go to a sheltered place and wait.

After a while, many people walked out of the building one after another, and the young office workers dragged their tired bodies out of the office building, and their eyes lit up the moment they came into contact with the outside air. Jing Jia was happy for them, but she didn't put too much thought into the joy of passers-by. She looked at the other side of the exit, which was an exclusive passage, and Huo Tingxiao would walk out of it after work.

When the time comes, she can see it with just a wave of her hand or a wave of her scarf.

Jing Jiaren thought like this, and didn't notice that the sky was getting darker and darker.

By the time the office workers were almost gone, the exit was still tightly closed.

Jing Jiaren pinched her frozen and stiff hands, took out her mobile phone and sent another message to Huo Tingxiao.

"Huo Tingxiao, are you lost? Or have you gone to an alien planet? ”

But no one replied.

Prior to this, Huo Tingxiao's news about her was basically replied in seconds, although she also felt very "flattered" at that time.

Jing Jiaren's first reaction was that Huo Tingxiao was delayed by something, and she called Xiao Song: "Does Huo Tingxiao have any important meetings today?" ”

Xiao Song also just arrived home: "No, the president knew that you asked him to go back early in the evening, and deliberately pushed off all the itinerary." ”

Jing Jiaren said "um" to say that she knew, and hung up the phone.

She walked towards the building, just took two steps, turned back again, and took a taxi back to Huo's house.

Jing Jiaren in the car kept looking at her mobile phone and lit up a few times, but she didn't reply to Huo Tingxiao.

She opened the small cake and looked at it, it was already frozen outside and lost its luster, Jing Jiaren was very hungry, but after thinking about it, she still didn't eat it.

The car quickly sent her to Huo's house, and the taxi couldn't get inside, so Jing Jiaren had to walk in with high heels.

When he arrived at the door, Jing Jia asked the housekeeper pantingly, "Has Huo Tingxiao come back?" ”

The housekeeper looked at her kindly: "The president has returned." ”

Hearing this, Jing Jiaren was already scolding in her heart, she stepped on her high heels and walked into the hall menacingly, ready to reason with him before smashing the small cake in her hand on his head.

The housekeeper hurriedly followed behind: "Madam, slow down......"

However, when she walked in, she found that the restaurant was in harmony at this time.

Servants are lined up on either side with delicate plates, scented towers flown back from France on long dining tables, reflecting an elegant glow, and musicians from two symphony orchestras holding violins.

Huo Tingxiao was sitting on the main seat, his face expressionless, and next to him, there was a delicately dressed woman, as light as a plucked string when she spoke.

"Tingxiao, thank you, I'm very happy today." The woman said with a smile in her eyes.

Jing Jiaren finally knew where that feeling of harmony came from, and it was naturally the same fit between the two people on the seat.