Mr. Chief, We're A Contractual Marriage

At this time, Luo Jinshi is still waiting for Ji Shangnan in Luo's group. However, looking at the darkness outside, Luo Jinshi couldn't wait. Picked up the phone and dialed Ji Shangnan. However, it rang for a long time and no one answered.

Finally, Luo Jinshi hung up after the female voice "sorry, the user you dialed is not answered for the time being". Luo Jinshi sighed, picked up her bag and walked outside. Go take a taxi by yourself. At this time, Luo Jinshi really hates herself and can't drive by herself.

Stop the car and go home.

Soon, Luo Jinshi ate some snacks and went to bed. She didn't sleep well last night! Turn it off to sleep well.

After a while, the man who had raised his head from the work pile saw the time under the computer, and then knew that in the afternoon, he received Luo Jin's poetry without explanation. Sin! When he picked up his mobile phone, Ji Shangnan was trying to call Luo Jinshi, but he found that Haoran showed several missed calls on his mobile phone. Including three of Luo Jin's poems and others. God, he forgot to tune the voice for his mobile phone in order to work. When he worked, his mobile phone was always silent. So he didn't receive any of the calls.

Ji Shangnan looked at the time when Luo Jinshi called on his mobile phone. Luo Jinshi, that silly girl, must have been waiting for him in the company for a long time. Alas, he is a workaholic. He is really hopeless.

I dialed Luo Jinshi's phone, but it turned off.

Ji Shangnan, somewhat unwilling, slapped his mobile phone and threw it on his desk. I sighed in my heart. I don't know if Luo Jin's poetry will be angry. The mood of Luo Jin's poems these days seems not very good. He promised Luo Jinshi two days ago that he would not pick her up for no reason. At this meeting, I broke my appointment again. I don't know how Luo Jinshi went back. Thinking of this, Ji Shangnan suddenly stood up. He grabbed the cell phone on the table and was about to go outside.

Outside, there is already a sea of lights. There is no dark night in this city. Above the sky, it's too dark. The lower floor is lit up by the enthusiasm of the city.

Ji Shangnan holds the steering wheel and wants to see Luo Jinshi at this time. I hope Luo Jinshi hasn't slept yet!

The lights are still on in the middle of the mountain villa area. However, when Ji Shangnan parked his car in front of Luo Jin's poem house, he found that the window of Luo Jin's poem's room was dim. Luo Jinshi, I'm already asleep. I'm afraid they've all gone to sleep!

Ji Shangnan smiled foolishly at himself. When did I become so stupid and drive so far just to see this yearning woman. I have long been a teenager in my youth. How can I do such a thing? Isn't this something that only those green teenagers do with a hot head? With a smile, Ji Shangnan returned to the car, turned around and went home. He was too tired. Ji Shangnan doesn't know how to have such a redundant experience.

"Luo Jinshi, you really subverted my life."

Ji Shangnan hammered the steering wheel in his hand and murmured. It seems that Luo Jin's poetry is like a very hateful woman.

Early the next morning, Ji Shangnan got up early under the urging of the alarm clock.

When she arrived at Luo Jin's halfway house, Luo Jin just got up.

"Ji Shangnan, you missed your appointment last night."

Luo Jinshi picked up a glass of milk and was about to drink when she saw Ji Shangnan coming in. This man lied about it this morning, but where did he go yesterday? It's not going to deal with lace. Luo Jinshi remembered that they had not done bed sports for several days. Ji Shangnan, I'm afraid... Forget it, Luo Jinshi doesn't want to guess the hearts of these smelly men like other little women. She disdained Luo Jin's poems.

"I'm busy in the company. As soon as I get busy, I forget my mobile phone. Therefore, I don't know if you call me. I'm sorry, honey. How did you get back yesterday? "

Ji Shangnan gathered around Luo Jin's poem with a flattering touch.

"There are so many cars on the street. Can't I come back? Hey, Ji Shangnan, do you think my life should be chaotic without you? I'm really used to the life of a young lady, but in the past 20 years of my life, I haven't had a good life without you. "

Seriously, Luo Jinshi really wants to quarrel with Ji Shangnan. By the way, let's vent her dissatisfaction. If it goes on like this, she disdains to guess Ji Shangnan's whereabouts, but she cares about it in her heart. She really doesn't know if her heart can bear so much?

"Miss, I find you are getting better and better now! Not only do you know how to talk back, but also so fierce. Do you know what you want to be like now? "

Ji Shangnan cheekily ate and said to Luo Jinshi. He usually has a set of skills for women. Why doesn't he care what comes to Luo Jin's poetry? What is the heart of Luo Jin's poetry made of. How can you make a big man like this?

"Like what? Like nothing. The key is, I don't have much time to talk nonsense with you here. Hurry up. Have you eaten well? There are still a lot of things in my company today! "

Luo Jinshi has to protect her company. This man's god horse is all fucking floating clouds, and his own career is the last word.

"What's the matter? Are there many things in the company? By the way, the old guy visited yesterday. Is there anything wrong? "

Ji Shangnan really forgot such an important thing. When you visited Liao Qinghe, he really didn't have time to accompany Luo Jinshi. If the old guy has any special ideas, it is also bad for Ji's group.

Today, Roche Group and quarter group have too many economic connections. This is the case now.

"It's all right. It's just a visit. By the way, I just had a meal last night. Then there's no more. "

Luo Jin's poem told the truth, but Ji Shangnan seemed unhappy when he invited Luo Jin's poem to dinner.

"Why invite you to dinner?"

Ji Shangnan raised his head and stopped eating.

"Maybe it's to thank me for showing him around my company! How can I make it clear why? "

This question and answer seemed to reveal Luo Jin's dissatisfaction with her poetry. This relationship, this will, if not carefully taken care of, I'm afraid that the future road will only be more difficult to go!