"That's not true, it's just that Guo Hu doesn't have two supermarkets at home, and now he has made a small face for Jiang Ping, you can use the words to understand the supermarket batch process to visit the Xuelan factory, and when you meet the leaders of the factory, you will ask casually."

"Xiaohong, how do you know everything?"

Yang Xiaohong said with a proud face: "We do sales, and it is the basic skill to memorize everyone's information, some people don't need a house now, maybe they will need it after a while?" Maintain relationships at all times so that people can be the first to think of me when they need me. ”

She didn't have any of that before.

But under the stimulation of high commissions, Yang Xiaohong has grown particularly rapidly.

The two stood on the side of the road and were discussing.

Ji and North dealt with the things on the finished ground, and when they came out, they saw Cong Qi standing on the side of the road talking with people.

One of them was serious and scolded Fang Xuan, and the other was frequently nodging in his brain, eager to take a small notebook and write down everything the other party said. This scene made people want to laugh inexplicably.

"Eh, Cong Qi, someone is watching you over there, do you know him?"

"Where?"

Ji Hebei's gaze was too presence, and Yang Xiaohong, who happened to be standing in front of him, quickly discovered his existence.

"Behind."

Yang Xiaohong raised her chin and motioned for Cong Qi to look back.

Cong Qi turned his head.

What catches your eye is a smile that just the right amount of time.

Ji Hebei bowed slightly, Cong Qi was slightly stunned for two seconds, and then smiled back.

She thought that the two sides would laugh and say hello.

After all, the two are not even friends.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished laughing at Ji and Bei, he actually walked over to this side.

This time, Cong Qi didn't dare to be sentimental and thought that he was interesting to him, but he still couldn't help but mutter: "Why is this?" ”

Yang Xiaohong looked at the good sisters, and then at the oncoming man, and vaguely smelled the smell of adultery.

But before she figured out what Cong Qi meant, Yang Xiaohong didn't make excuses to leave like others to create a chance for them to be alone, she just stood in place.

"What a coincidence, we met again." Ji and Bei looked at Cong Qi with a smile.

Cong Qi also thinks it's quite a coincidence, you can meet it wherever you go.

She pouted, "It's a coincidence, why are you here-"

Halfway through his words, thinking of his profession, Cong Qi looked at the direction of the construction site and changed his words: "Do you work at this construction site?" ”

"You can say so." Ji Hebei glanced at Yang Xiaohong, who was on the side: "You and your friends are here to do business?" ”

"Yes, my mother has booked a house here, and I'm afraid that she will be deceived and come to see it. If you work in it, you should know how this real estate is, and you shouldn't run away, right? ”

and North: "......"

Yang Xiaohong saw him choked up and tried to hold back her laughter.

Obviously, Cong Qi, Ma Daha, didn't get the other party's meaning, and the focus of this man's question was not to do things, but to your friend. He was hinting that Cong Qi had introduced him to him.

In this way, it is not that he wants to know himself, but he is trying to prove that he has the need to introduce him in Cong Qi's heart.

It's a pity!

Yang Xiaohong can guess Cong Qi's brain circuit.

I probably don't think this person is a friend, so I don't need to know each other myself.

To put it bluntly, he is the first person all the way.

Thinking about it this way, the old swan is even more abusive.

Yang Xiaohong turned her face away and endured it very hard to hold back her smile.

Ji and Bei's eyes narrowed slightly.

quickly adjusted his mentality, introduced the progress of the project to Cong Qi, and asked Cong Qi which floor he bought.

Seeing that the more the two talked, the more speculative they became.

Yang Xiaohong is not blind, it can be seen that Cong Qi is not disgusted with the other party, and he feels that he doesn't need to be a door god here.

Then he said: "Cong Qi, I made an appointment with a client to see the house in the afternoon, so I'll go back first." ”

Cong Qi smiled and nodded: "Okay, you should be careful when riding." ”

"Hmm."

As soon as the light bulb left, Ji and North said, "Find a place to sit?" ”

Cong Qi tilted his head to look at him.

In my head, the two little people started fighting again.

One said, "Look, this man is sullen, and he deliberately hangs your appetite."

The other said: Maybe it's just a casual question, it's not that complicated.

One said: Na Na Na, you see his voice has changed, he is seducing you, and he succeeded, it's over, you lost, and you are now thinking about what he is going to do??

The other said: You are passionate again, who seduces people by chance encounters? Be smart and slip away, or you'll lose face again.

……

Cong Qi doesn't like to be tangled the most.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he simply broke the jar and fell, and hit a straight ball that made him and Kita dizzy.

"Are you trying to make friends with me......"

"Or are you chasing me?"

Chapter 20

"Are you trying to make friends with me......"

"Or are you chasing me?"

Ji and Bei thought about many possible reactions of Cong Qi, but they didn't expect her to be so direct.

He was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to avoid the topic, and continued to boil the frog in warm water until it could hit with one blow.

But before the words came out, Ji Hebei was keenly aware that Cong Qi frowned when he said this, not shy, but with faint impatience.

This is a very bad sign.

He immediately realized the gravity of the problem.

Once the former is chosen, with Cong Qi's straightforward nature, most of the two will stop at friends, as long as they think of this possibility, Ji and Bei's eyebrows subconsciously wrinkle tightly.

The latter can be selected......

Ji and North couldn't help but ask themselves: Are you sure you like it, it's not a whim or curiosity, but you want to be her for the rest of your life?

Playing the world like Wang Fengsong, he can't do it.

He wants every decision he makes to be deliberate and responsible.

So, it's a fatal enough question.

"Is it hard to answer?" Cong Qi looked at him directly.

Compared with Ji and Bei's embarrassment and repeated thinking, her one-line thinking is much simpler.

- If you want to be friends with me, then let's be friends, a friend with a good voice and a handsome appearance seems to have a lot of face;

- If you say that you are chasing me, then it is not impossible to fall in love without annoying people or even quite agreeable in all aspects.

So Cong Qi was unprecedentedly calm.

"A little."

and North answered honestly.

He closed his eyes and thought—

If she and Cong Qi are just friends, can you accept that the man next to her is not herself but someone else, such as Wang Fengsong's kid.

He found that no, he couldn't continue to imagine according to this premise.

The moment I opened my eyes again, everything seemed to have an answer.

Feelings are more terrible than viruses, and it seems difficult to be thoughtful and rational.

"Cong Qi, this question really stumped me."

"But I think you can feel it."

Of course Cong Qi could feel it.

As long as you are loved, if you have been in contact with it a few times, even if you meet a glance and a subconscious dodge, it is impossible not to detect the other party's intentions.

I really like a person, and I can't hide my eye movements.

If one party behaves obviously, but the other party says that he doesn't know, Cong Qi feels that unless he is a naturally dull person, he is just pretending not to know.

But even if she knew Ji and Bei's feelings, so what.

Isn't the unspeakable liking dispensable?

"And then?"

Ji and North lowered their eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "I also want to know then." ”

Cong Qi snorted.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

and North sighed: "I want to say ......"

Looking at Shang Congqi's bright big eyes, Ji Hebei always felt that the thoughts he had just put together were about to be chaotic again.