Hearing what he said, Zhang Ying paused, after all, she was a little embarrassed, after all, the person in front of her was her boss.

"Mr. Zhuang, I ......"

"Call me Ajing."

Before he could finish speaking, the man's cold, magnetic voice interrupted her next words.

Zhang Ying was helpless, so she had to listen to him, "Okay, you don't think I'm presumptuous." ”

She shouted, "Well." ”

It was the first time she had called him that.

When it came to Zhuang Jing's ears, he only felt that it sounded very good, and his frowning brows gradually eased.

He looked at the woman in front of him, who was obviously in her thirties, close to forty, but the smile she showed was completely like an unmarried girl of the same age as himself.

Clean and unadulterated with a little filth.

Zhuang Jing really didn't expect that she would be Shen Ming's woman, and she also had a daughter who was fourteen years old and in her second year of junior high school.

But so what.

What he wants, there is nothing he can't get.

Thinking about it, Zhuang Jing picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fish meat for her, "The fish here is very good." ”

Zhang Ying was flattered, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." ”

As soon as the words fell, he met his dark eyes, as if to remind her of something, and hurriedly spoke, "Ah Jing." ”

After being married for so many years, Zhuang Jing is the only man Zhang Ying has ever dealt with.

She couldn't help but blush.

can only bury his head in eating, for fear of exposing a little embarrassment in front of him.

And looking at the woman who wanted to bury her head in the plate, Zhuang Jing's eyes hooked a smile.

…………

After eating, it was Zhuangjing who sent her home.

After all, her car had been driven away by the café people.

Thinking of the café, sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the man who was driving seriously, Zhang Ying couldn't help but ask, "How much did you spend on chartering today?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Jing took advantage of the spare time to turn his head, and his thin lips moved slightly, "I didn't spend any money." ”

Zhang Ying's eyes widened, "Huh?"

"The rent of that café is very expensive, how can it be ......?"

Zhuang Jing said lightly, "Because I'm the owner of the café." ”

Zhang Ying, "........."

No wonder.

Suddenly, both of them stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet again.

Until he drove into the villa area, the location of the villa designated by Zhang Ying, Zhuang Jing stopped the car and looked at the villa in front of him, there were lights inside, and there were obviously people there.

"I've arrived." Zhang Ying said calmly.

No matter how uncalm the mood was just now, when he saw his home at this time, he thought of Shen Nian inside, and suddenly returned to calm.

I also know the gap between myself and the man in front of me.

It's not just the age difference of ten years.

Also because she is already married and has children.

Zhang Ying thought silently in her heart.

Then pick up your bag and get ready to get out of the car.

Zhuang Jing glanced at her, didn't hear her call herself Ajing, couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, he frowned.

Dressed in black, he looked even more charming in the night, and he leaned half-on the steering wheel, looking up at her, as if angry, "Hmm." ”

Zhang Ying didn't notice his emotions and turned around and got out of the car.

Just as she was closing the car door, she inadvertently looked inside, but this glance made her pause.

I saw that a few buttons on the collar of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone, which was illuminated by the overhead lamp at this time, which was inexplicably a little sultry.

Zhang Ying hurriedly retracted his gaze.

She reluctantly pulled out a smile, "Good night, Mr. Zhuang." ”

Zhuang Jing's brows furrowed even tighter, "Didn't you say it, just call me Ajing?"

was refuted, and Zhang Ying had no choice but to say, "Okay." ”

She repeated, "Good night, Ai." ”

But he said silently in his heart, Ah Jing, Ah Jing, doesn't he think it's too close to be called like this?

And hearing her call herself like this, Zhuang Jing's unhappiness in his heart suddenly disappeared, he hooked his lips, and he was in a very happy mood, "Well, good night." ”

Then he started the car, turned around and left.