Mr Lu,You are my taste!

When it was time, he was really excited, and then asked, "how about the traffic of the house on Furong Road?"

Furong Road, she has only been there once. She still goes by Ji Jing's car. She doesn't know anything about the traffic conditions there. Although it's time to change her house, she still hopes it's more convenient for her parents to go to work.

"It's not bad. Buses and everything are there. Public security is also good."

"Then I'll go back and talk to my parents!" When the eyes of the stars, "our house really should be changed."

Ji Jing let out a cry. He knew the truth that too much is better than too much, so he simply said, "if there's anything that's not easy to deal with, you can call me and I'll do it."

The house is a big thing, when the time came, I didn't dare to refuse directly, "well, thank you, teacher."

When Ji Shaoguang came back, he saw the depression on his face just now. He could not help picking his eyebrows and glancing at Ji Jing. However, he just lowered his head to make tea and then turned his lips. He sighed in his heart that his son was good at everything, but he did everything too well.

"This," Ji Shaoguang handed the ointment, "every day back to wipe, adhere to wipe for a period of time, may not completely remove, but can dilute."

No girl wanted to leave a scar on her body. When she got there, she put it away and said, "thank you, auntie."

"If it's not enough, tell Xiaojing to let him take care of me."

Under the table, Ji Shaoguang stepped on Ji Jing and winked at him.

Ji Jing has a headache. He says that his mother's level of gossip is getting better and better. She is obviously concerned, but you can hide the banter in your eyes.

When the time came, she didn't see the interaction between the mother and son. She nodded and put the ointment away. Ji Jing had to harden her head and nod. She had to do what Ji Shaoguang wanted. "Tell me when the ointment is used up."

When he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. He looked up and saw sister-in-law Zhou coming up.

Looking at the three, Mrs. Zhou said, "Mr. Sun, Miss Qi is looking for you."

Miss Qi, qisasha, is the daughter of Qiping, a Qijing e-commerce company in Nanjiang city. In recent years, Qiping has cooperated more with SG's companies, so qisasha often comes to Lu's home.

It's not just her. Most of the people who come to Lu's home today are young masters and young ladies from some companies that have cooperated with SG. They come to visit Lu's home in the name of new year's greetings. However, the purpose is to make a good relationship, but not to expand their contacts. Therefore, Tian Heng says that it's time for the most important guest today.

Compared with those who come with different purposes, time and times are really simply paying a new year's visit to the Lu family.

"What's the matter with her?" It was Ji Shaoguang who asked.

Mrs. Zhou shook her head. "Miss Qi only said that she had something to say to the young master. She also said that it was very important."

After working in the Zhou family all her life, sister-in-law Zhou naturally has the ability to recognize people. If it wasn't for qisasha's repeated emphasis on important things, she would not have come up.

"Then I'll go and have a look and come back later." Ji Jing looked and said.

When it was time to see him looking at her, he quickly nodded.

As soon as she left, Ji Shaoguang sniffed with his glass, "she can have anything important, but Sima Zhao's heart is just!"

Mrs. Zhou laughed and said, "don't worry, young lady. Young master sun is so smart that he can tell the good from the bad."

It's time, but I'm confused. What's Sima Zhao's heart?

Ji Shaoguang looked at it quietly, sighed, and said with sentimental affectation: "in recent years, Xiaojing has become bigger and bigger, and they have more and more crooked eyes. Hum, can't I see it?"

As time went by, she shrank her neck and felt guilty. However, she thought of what Han Qingzhen had said. With the high threshold and many rules, where is it so easy to get along with?

Now it seems that It's not easy to get along with.

Subconsciously, it's time to move aside