Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Hmm!" Liu Lina was spurned by Ji Ziming, and the whole person almost did not stand still.

The blush quickly dyed on his face, I don't know whether it was because Ji Ziming became angry or was rejected and suddenly stunned.

"Okay! Ji Ziming, for so long, you still don't touch any woman except Pei Ge. I really envy her. The men around me are all rushing towards her. I want to see, even if Peig came back to you. Can you grab the sinister villain Shen Feng! "Liu Lina said, gritting her teeth.

"Liu Lina, you don't need to worry about this, I will guard my own woman." Then, Ji Ziming turned and walked to the door, making a please gesture to Liu Lina: "It's not early, I'm going to rest, Please, Liu Lina ... "After a pause, Ji Ziming said thoughtfully:" Oh, no ... it's Miss Liu Yina! "

Liu Lina adjusted her slightly sloppy skirt, kicked the hated Tian Gao twisting her little waist, blowing her beard and glaringly walked to the door. After going out, she was so angry that Ji Ziming was a white eye, so she was willing to leave. Ji Ziming's room.

Ji Ziming received all of them.

After closing the door, he slowly walked again to the crystal glass ball on the bedside table, and opened the switch button smoothly. The familiar and graceful music sounded in vain in the empty room. Ji Ziming closed his eyes silently.

He just wanted to say that it was just right, he opened the glass ball and played music for Pegg, but ... the plan was always better than change, and some emotions were always provoked for no reason.

As the sound of music lingered, he kept thinking about the bit by bit with Pegg, rubbing the wound on his hand, slowly opening his eyes, and couldn't help but laughed and said to himself: "Oh, what is this wound?" Grid, for you, no matter how much grievances and injuries I am willing to bear ... Tomorrow we will be the real beginning ... I believe you will be moved by me one day and remember everything ... "

Late at night, under the LV Group building, a black BMW stopped at the door, and a pair of dark eyes seemed to have been waiting in the night for a long time.

Perhaps because she had just returned to her home country, Srina hadn't reversed her jet lag. During the day, she interviewed Peig and met Ji Ziming, thinking about the messy things and doing things, always uneasy.

On the contrary, all the people in the company had finished walking in the evening, and my heart had completely settled down, like a calm lake.

Finally, at nearly eleven o'clock, she finished all the work she was going to finish in the LV Group. At this moment, she was carrying a bag, and her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes slowly walked in small steps. .

"drop!"

When walking to the side of the BMW, there was a slight short horn sound, and the window glass shook down. It was Cheng Qian.

"Silinna, just after returning home, did you work so hard? Overtime is so late."

In the end, learning to act is like reciting a movie line, and with a slightly magnetic voice, if you change to a girl in her early twenties, she will be intoxicated.

However, Srina is not a little girl anymore.

She placed the handbag inadvertently and placed it on her lower abdomen. It was like an invisible defense and replied with a smile: "Oh, Cheng Qian, it's you. Why are you here so late? Are you waiting?" person?"

Selina knew that he was waiting for herself, but she asked knowingly.

Cheng Qian would not naturally lower his price, and the routine came up with a letter: "Oh, I just had a midnight snack with my friends. I passed by here and just saw you out. By the way, didn't you drive by yourself?"

Srina smiled: "Oh, the company's car is a left rudder. I haven't tested my domestic driver's license, so I have to take a taxi to work for the time being. So now you want to ..."

Cheng Qian parked here, which is the heart of Sima Zhao-as everyone knows, Slinna glanced at his car, her eyes rolled, her hands holding a bag compared to a gesture, indicating whether Cheng Qian would send himself home.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back." Cheng Qian said, pushed the door open, walked to the passenger's cab, helped Srina open the door, and signaled her to get in.

"Then I'm welcome!" Sina Namei smiled and walked to the co-driver's cab, telling Cheng Qian where she lived, which was not far from the company.

"What's more polite to me, not to mention, you just returned to your country, and you haven't worked in China before. If you are not used to it, please tell me as soon as possible. I will be happy to accompany and inform you!" Selina blocked the top of her head with her hand, until Selina sat firmly in the co-driver's cab, he closed the door, went on to the cab, and started the vehicle.

"Well, I'm really not used to it, but I think I am Chinese, and I should get used to it in a short time. By the way, you came to the interview today and said that you are helping your friends staring at the field, are you girlfriends?" Selina carefully observed Cheng Qian's micro-expression through the interior rearview mirror above her head.

Years of love experience tells himself that Cheng Qian has some impure goals.

After all, Cheng Qian was not a close alumnus before. When he was in the company in the afternoon, he felt that he was very flattering about himself, and now he is waiting at the door of the company to pick himself up. Although she hadn't been back to China for a few days, Srina knew that there was no supper street near here.

"Oh, just ordinary friends. By the way, Sina, I don't have your WeChat yet. This is mine. Please scan it to facilitate contact in the future." Cheng Qian asked the friend's questions in a word, and then Holding the steering wheel in one hand, he picked up the mobile phone next to the storage box in one hand to unlock the fingerprint and opened his WeChat QR code.

Selena curled her hair on the side of her ear and smiled awkwardly: "Oh, I just returned to China. I haven't known that domestic instant messaging is so developed in recent years. I still use Facebook and MSN. I'm sorry! There is no WeChat app on the phone. Otherwise, you can give me a business card and I will contact you later. "

Cheng Qian also embarrassedly withdrew his mobile phone: "Oh, it doesn't matter, didn't I call you before? After that, you can log in to WeChat and search directly on the mobile phone number to add my WeChat. Just now, domestic Popular WeChat, voice calls and video calls are very convenient, and there is no need to remember cumbersome phone numbers. "

Hearing Cheng Qian gave a wave of hard promotion to WeChat, Srina was very helpless. Fortunately, this embarrassing chat ended quickly because she had already arrived at her house.

After getting off the car, Srina's standard commercial smile waved goodbye to Cheng Qian.

However, Cheng Qian touched the back of his head, and a meaningful smile lingered in his mouth and asked Srina: "I'm thirsty after a midnight snack. Is it convenient for me to go upstairs for a cup of coffee?"