"If you don't like her, I'll go after her." Zhou Tong giggled, "Mr. Jin, there's a building near my home. There's my own car parked there. I got off the bus. You can drive home by yourself."

Jin Ting's face turned black: "what do you want?"

"I drive the lovely little bride to the hospital by myself! This young master is very pitiful

"You don't want to live?"

"Well, you don't want her anymore. It's the same for a woman who has no owner to claim it. If I do, if it's cheaper, uncle migrant worker, I'll beat my chest and stomp through the floor."

"Zhou Tong, do you dare to touch my woman?" Jin Ting fiercely went forward and pulled off the black device of technology flow on Zhou Tong's arm. "Be careful, I'll raise the rent for your art gallery!"

"Oh, my boss, don't mention it. You don't know my art gallery. It's good to have five people come to see my art gallery every day. It's only 30 yuan for one person's ticket. You have to increase my rent by several hundred thousand yuan a month. You're forcing me to sell myself!"

"You have been given a 50% discount on that lot for several months. Besides, you have to be sold to someone else."

"That's also Mr. Jin, people just think that the little bride is very pitiful. In such a big sun, you can see that it will tan. So white and tender skin looks like jelly. What a pity to get black Nothing else. Let's Shall we take her and leave? "

"That kind of woman should live and die by the side of the road!"

Jin Ting pinched out a cigarette end.

"Oh, Mr. Jin, don't be angry. It's on my head. When the little bride picks up, you pretend you don't know her, and she won't make you angry, OK?"

Looking out of the window, Jin Ting hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, as if reluctantly: "well, in your face."

Zhou Tong smiles with a smile of success

Seeing the caravan go and return again and again, the mouth of the first snow can almost fill an egg.

Within half an hour, she didn't even see the bottom of a car. She was ready to go to the south two miles to find uncle migrant workers for help.

But they came back!

Mr. Zhou rolled down the window and said with a smile, "little bride, get in the car."

"Well That one, that one, he won't let me in. " The first snow glanced at the back seat, but of course the people inside could not be seen clearly from the outside.

"Who is that?" Mr. Zhou pretended to be innocent and said, "who is who? Tell me who bullies you. I will teach him a lesson for you

"This..." It's really muddled under the first snow. What's going on here?

In the end, did Mr. Zhou come back to pick her up because of Jin Ting's instruction, or did he come here to help? She has a good intuition that Mr. Zhou is a good man, but this is Jin Ting's car. How can I drive it without his permission?

Do you want to get on the bus or not?

"Hello, little bride, come up, who bullied you and told me!" Zhou Tong had already stopped the car, jumped out of the car, clattered to the co driver's side, opened the door for Chu Xue himself, and bowed down very gentlemanly, "madam, please get on the sedan chair ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Rao is full of doubts in his heart, and Chu Xue is also amused by him.

Since he is so sincere, he will not refuse. Anyway, he doesn't have to face Jin Ting when he is in the vice driver's seat. After all, the sun is so hot that he will faint after standing for a while!

Strange music is playing on the side of the driver's seat. A man with a sharp voice is singing a strange melody song with an indistinguishable voice. From time to time, there is a shiver that makes people shiver. Chu Xue can't help but think of the music that Jin Ting chose on the soundproof glass. He can't help but sigh that they are good friends. How can the taste difference be so big?

However, although Jin Ting has a good taste, his character is really terrible.

"Does that sound good?" Zhou Tong stepped on the gas pedal, blowing a blue bubble, "this is my favorite independent underground band!"

"Well It's a bit heavy. " The first snow tells the truth.

"Do you think I have a strong taste? President Jin's taste is really strong! I'll tell you secretly, he likes to shut himself up in his study to read. The lights are dark and he doesn't come out for a day. There's a fireplace burning beside him. It's like a vampire in the middle ages

First snow couldn't help but imagine the scene It's horrible. "

"Yes, I am! They say he tastes super strong! He also likes all kinds of extreme sports. When he parachutes, he always opens his umbrella at the last minute. A second later, he can smash his handsome face into meat pie

"Poof..." Although it was a little scary, how could it be so funny? Chuxue couldn't help smiling.

Mr. Zhou leaned into her ear and his expression was strange: "are you imagining him flattening?"

Early snow happy, and afraid to be heard, so hissed: "yes, but don't let him hear..."

"Don't worry. He can't hear what's going on here from the back. The soundproof glass in the driver's seat is higher than the FBI's. otherwise, he won't get angry when he hears me playing music here?" Zhou Tong patted Chu Xue on the shoulder."Oh, that's true."

"Yes, I'll tell you, Jin Ting was abnormal when he was a child. Don't tell others. I was his primary school classmate. At that time, many girls liked him. They wrote love letters to him and folded them into hearts. Guess what happened to him..."

"I don't know. What's wrong with him? Tear them up and put them in the trash can

"You're wrong. How can president Jin be so creative? He found someone on duty to stand on the platform and take out those love letters one by one and comment on them one by one."

"Comment? What do you comment on? " The first snow does not understand ground side to look at him, blink Ba Ba Ba eyes.

Zhou Tong suddenly felt that her little eyes were so cute that she had an impulse to rub her hair. However, as the covetous general manager Jin was in the back seat, he restrained his impulse and coughed: "it is With a very academic attitude, Mr. Jin told everyone that there were ten wrong characters in the love letter written by the little princess of the Li family. The words of the daughter of the Wu family were so bad that people could not understand what was written. Miss Zhang made a mistake in the subject, predicate and object of the sentence. The precious daughter of councillor Zhou was obviously a love letter written by someone else because she only scored 30 points in Chinese last semester, so it is impossible to write "hot love" ’Such a complicated word... "

"And then?" The first snow was almost laughing.

Under the age of 10 years old, with a smile that makes people want to flatten, standing on the platform to comment on love letters one by one, I think it's so funny!

"Then, no one dares to write love letters to Mr. Jin any more! Girls see him as if they see a Tuo Xiang! Of course, it's great news for the rest of us boys! "

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