Tang Jinchao walked out, Ren Qian hurriedly handed over his coat and personal mobile phone, and almost danced and applauded to say goodbye.

Sending away this plague god, Ren Qian let him breathe a sigh of relief, Mr. Tang was splashed with wine by Miss Ji Tong when he participated in the event, and he was in a bad mood, and his face was comparable to that of Lord Yama.

He, Miss Ji's cronie, bore the brunt of the boss's anger, causing him to tremble all day.

Phew, what a cronie, he is Mr. Tang's hand-picked assistant, a future elite who is selected by one out of a hundred.

He just couldn't help but eat a handmade lunch made by Miss Ji for a while, thinking that it was a pure little girl, an intern who didn't know anything about the world, and people gave him a box lunch, and he naturally taught it.

The two talked happily and complained about their boss, who was actually treacherous and turtle-haired on the outside.

After eating the meal and drinking the water, she said with a distressed face, "This is the love lunch I prepared for Mr. Tang, and you have eaten it up, what do you say?" ”

The past is unbearable, Ren Qian has to sigh, the blame is only that he was too young at the time.

Later, he had to report Mr. Tang's whereabouts to Miss Ji from time to time to comfort her lovesickness.

The couple gets along with each other, it's really ...... Strange is just one word.

The mobile phone rang, Ren Qian rang to pick it up and look at it, almost vomiting blood.

He rushed out in a few steps to catch up with Tang Jinchao, "Mr. Tang, the message from Miss Ji ......"

Tang Jinchao stopped and glanced at him lightly, "Why did you send it to you?" ”

Ren Qian shuddered, didn't dare to say a word, and only handed the phone to Tang Jinchao.

He saw Tang Jinchao's forehead twitch obviously.

"Miss Ji said that you should pick her up, otherwise she will let the media send out all these photos......"

Tang Jinchao closed his eyes lightly, and his tone was so cold that it was frozen, "Send me the location." ”

The photo is not too exposed, it's just a group photo of a few macho men wearing only swim trunks lifting Ji Tong up, of course, there are others, they are posing at a glance, but no matter how you look at it, the macho man and the little wife are alive and full of color.

Tut-tut-tut, this Miss Ji is really bold, the Tang family takes their reputation so seriously, and they are usually so low-key that they can't wait to bury their names in the mound, if these photos go out, then it's worth it?!

It's no joke.

Ren Qianrang sighed, but quickly deleted the photo, this hot potato, it's better not to be here.

"What is this?"

Zhao Jingci asked suddenly, so frightened that Xiao Ren almost threw the phone out.

"Nothing." Ren Qian asked him to put the phone away.

Although she only glanced at it, Zhao Jingci still saw it, and she lowered her eyebrows slightly, "Let's go." ”

Ji Tong still waited for Tang Jinchao to come over.

Although he told her to go home on the phone, she pretended to be drunk and cut off the phone in the middle of the call.

When Tang Jinchao arrived, He Cheng was about to stuff Ji Tong into the car, but the woman was very drunk, dangling and hooking He Cheng's neck, frowning and staring at him, as if recognizing who he was.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, Ji Tong was in pain and saw Tang Jinchao at the same time, and she happily pounced.

The man's eyes quickly hooked her, and the woman's soft body fell into his arms, naturally wrapped her arms around his neck, smiled very proudly, and showed off to He Cheng, "I said that he would come, not for me, but for the reputation of the Tang family!" ”

He Cheng stood beside him and smiled meaningfully, "You are right, the reputation of the Tang family is important. ”

Tang Jinchao turned his head to look at He Cheng, and the light behind the lenses was not sharp and sharp.

He Cheng looked back without hesitation, and finally cut off in Ji Tong's palm.

The woman stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Tang Jinchao's eyes, "What are you looking at, look at me." ”

"The man is handed over to you." He Cheng bent down to open the car door and got into the car.

Meng Ranshu took a candid photo with the car window and asked He Cheng to wait for a while before leaving.

Ji Tong is pestering her man.

The moonlight fell on her wine-stained face, the makeup was heavy, and the glitter jumped on her skin, and the neon light of the night hit it like a sparkling lake, and people couldn't help but want to stir.

The smell of alcohol is smoking, and the image is completely gone.

Tang Jinchao pulled her to leave, but the woman hugged his waist with both hands, didn't go, and played tricks, "I can't walk, you hold me." ”

"Stand still."

Tang Jinchao reprimanded, tugging her arm to make her stand well.

"I'm drunk and can't stand well." Miss Ji intensified, and moved her hands away from his waist to wrap around his neck.

Tang Jinchao subconsciously avoided it, but was still caught by her, the woman's arm hung on his neck, the disadvantage of height caused her to point to the ground on tiptoe, and her soft body rubbed into his arms, with clear curves, and the soft arc rubbed a fire on his chest.

She looked at him with a pair of eyes, her eyes were round almond eyes, the tails of her eyes were narrow, her eyes were misty, and she looked like a pure goblin, and the wisps of wine came out of her breath and went straight into the pores.

The man's face darkened, and he grabbed her arm and pulled her away with brute force.

Breaking away from the attachment, Ji Tong held the rearview mirror to stabilize himself, and glared at him with disgust.

She staggered and couldn't stand steadily, and the tights on her body scurried up with her bending movements, revealing a small white waist.

Usually Ji Tong likes to wear elegantly colored skirts, with her face, pure and clean and exciting.

But today she did the opposite and changed her body.

The black tight little top, the design of the cardigan, it is estimated that the small clothes were deliberately chosen, the tight buttons on the chest can't be hidden, the lower body is a tight hip skirt, the skirt slit is very high, and it is a sultry style when it shakes and shakes.

Passers-by whistled at her.

She also smiled and made a V.

Tang Jinchao's patience ran out, and he hooked the small waist and stuffed the person into the car.

The door slammed shut shut to block out all prying eyes.