“…… Xie Jing always cares, I'll do it when I go back," Cheng Huan's expression was a little distorted.

She walked in with the dog in her arms.

Satsuma's surprising cooperation, or it may be that he has no strength, and he is allowed to be pinched and kneaded by the veterinarian.

With such a thick needle pierced into it, Cheng Huan felt pain for it.

"Well, baby's fine," she reached out and touched the top of its head soothingly.

"I'll do it again tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Jing Hao outside the door was holding a teething stick, and the pink of the girl's heart was incompatible with a serious suit.

Cheng Huan relayed the doctor's words like a repeater.

"Hmm," Jing Hao nodded formulaically and walked out first.

Cheng Huan, who had no choice, also got in the car.

She looked at the increasingly unfamiliar buildings around her, and after hesitating for a long time, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Mr. Jing, where are we going?" ”

The distracted people didn't seem to hear it, and Cheng Huan shut up in amusement.

The car slowly stopped in front of a beach house, and Jing Hao pulled the car door and walked down.

"Give me the dog, and you can go back."

“……”

"What? Do you want me to send you? Jing Hao's tone was very cold.

"Don't dare."

Cheng Huan hurriedly returned the sleeping Satsuma to him with both hands.

The man didn't stop for a moment, and walked straight to the lighted house.

The slimy sea breeze blew his hair onto his face, and Cheng Huan sighed, admitting that he was unlucky.

The seaside at night was quiet and free, and she walked slowly along the street.

Like countless young people, Cheng Huan stuffed his headphones and lowered his head, his fingertips sliding on the screen of his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a message popped up in the notification bar.

"Hmm."

Just one simple word.

The depressed Cheng Huan looked at her reply and laughed angrily.

This man is really ......

With her hand moving, she opened the game almost instantly, and 'I want to be quiet' was really online.

"I just got off work after a busy day," Cheng Huan clicked on the chat box and clicked.

"Hmm."

"I'll tell you a secret."

“？”

"I figured out that our boss was probably a crooked."

“？”

Looking at the question mark sent by the other party, Cheng Huan had the illusion of squeezing toothpaste.

"And he had a leg with his assistant," she explained further.

"How do you know?"

"Intuition."

The other party didn't move, and the avatar turned gray.

"What kind of plane?"

Cheng Huan muttered and complained, and suddenly a call came in.

"Mr. Jing, is there something wrong?" At the sight of the name, her voice softened by three points.

"Book two tickets to Mexico tomorrow afternoon, get your bags ready, and go on a business trip."

"Oh, good."

"Private trips, don't talk about it."

"Okay."

After explaining, the other party simply hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound, Cheng Huan pursed his lips.

The 'I want to be quiet' avatar lit up again, "I'm sorry, something just happened." ”

"It's okay," Cheng Huan said with a stagger, "I'm going abroad in the next few days, and I may not be able to play with you." ”

"Well, I'm going to work too."

"I wish you a happy work," the inexplicable fit made Cheng Huan suddenly feel a sense of destiny.

She stopped the car and went back to her accommodation.

Jing Hao was sitting on a chair reading the letter he got from Ji Xiaobai.

After a long time, he took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Should I trust him?" His eyes fell on Satsuma, who was lying on the bed.

Opening the door, Lu Jia was wrapped in a bathrobe, leaning on the sofa and watching TV, "Why did you come back so late?" ”

"Don't mention it," Cheng Huan sighed while changing his shoes, "The bad luck has fallen on my head." ”

Lu Jia looked at her with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mr. Jing's dog was fed gastroenteritis by me, and this beam is completely finished."

Cheng Huan entered the house, took the computer out, and began to search for information on air tickets to Mexico.

Lu Jia curiously approached her and stared at the screen for a while, "Are you going to travel?" ”

"No, it's a business trip."

"Going with Mr. Jing?"

Cheng Huan answered absentmindedly, and then remembered the ghost's sad instructions, and instantly covered his mouth.

Looking at her defensive actions, Lu Jia was a little unhappy, she pouted and went to the side, "Seeing that you are nervous, you can't trust me." ”

"No, how can it be," Cheng Huan laughed dryly, "We are roommates who want to live together, but Mr. Jing has explained that he can't disclose his itinerary." ”

"Oh."

Seeing that Lu Jia's face had not eased, Cheng Huan put down the computer, walked over and shook her arm gently, "Don't be angry." ”

"Okay, I understand," Lu Jia smiled slightly on his cheeks, "Is there anything you need help with?" Are your bags ready? ”

"That's not in a hurry, anyway, it's a plane at six o'clock in the afternoon," Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Jia was surprised, "It's late." ”

"Mexico is 14 hours behind Beijing, which is just right."

"I see," Lu Jia nodded thoughtfully.

Cheng Huan raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Rest, you have to get up early tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay, is it okay to drink oatmeal tomorrow morning?"

Cheng Huan smiled, "I'm very content with some drinks." ”

After a simple wash, she lay on the bed, entered the game and looked at the 'I want to be quiet' not online, she should be busy.

She retreated tastelessly, opened WeChat with her fingertips, and saw the dialog box of Xu Xiaoxiao who was pinned to the top.

Cheng Huan hesitated and clicked, and the background of the chat was a photo of the two, smiling very brightly in the sun.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

After a while, the other party belatedly sent a reply, "Pay attention to safety." ”

"Hmm."

In the dark, Cheng Huan sighed faintly.

The distance of several kilometers seems to have washed away the friendship that the two have accumulated for four years, and they used to talk about everything, but now they can't find a topic they want to talk about.

In the midst of her melancholy, she fell asleep with exhaustion.

Early in the morning, she got up early in the morning to pack her luggage, while Lu Jia stayed in the kitchen to cook porridge.

It's a pity that she underestimated the boss's dedication, and Jing Hao sent a message just now at seven o'clock, "I'll be downstairs in the company in 10 minutes." ”

"Lu Jia, I'm too late, I'll go first," Cheng Huan sighed, the mess he caused had to be cleaned up while crying.

"What about the porridge?" Lu Jia's words floated in the wind.

Cheng Huan dragged his suitcase and trotted all the way over, "Mr. Jing." ”

Satsuma, who was squatting next to her, saw her coming and took the initiative to rub her hand.

"Get in the car."

Cheng Huan put the luggage in the trunk, picked up the dog and sat in the car.

"Mr. Jing, the ticket has been bought, and the transfer in Amsterdam is expected to take four hours and 15 minutes a day," she reported.

"Hmm."

The space was filled with embarrassment, and Cheng Huan lowered his head and touched the dog's oily and slippery fur to pass the time.

Fortunately, the journey was not very long, and Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the familiar signboard.

"Get out of the car," the man's meticulous command was tinged with an air of abstinence.

Yesterday's doctor was standing at the door, looking at them with a smile, "You two are here?" ”