Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

After a while, he said dully, "it's because of habit."

"In fact, I envy people like you. They have a strong memory and remember things many years ago." Chujiasi sighed, looked at the night sky and said.

"What is there to envy?"

"You can learn things quickly. You don't have to worry about failing in the exam." Chu Jiasi felt painful when she remembered her career as a doctor.

It's right to like and choose, but you don't have enough brains.

They talked for a while and slowly walked to the door of the supermarket.

"Go shopping?" Song muzhe pointed to the gate of the supermarket and proposed.

Chu Jia thought for a moment and nodded. "Well, it's time to replenish the supplies at home."

After they went in, they didn't stroll for long. With a clear goal, they bought daily necessities and some food needed at home, and came out in less than half an hour.

Fortunately, song muzhe drove over, otherwise I don't know how to carry these things back.

During this period, they get along well and naturally, and the previous embarrassment has disappeared without a trace.

Chu Jiasi is right. Song muzhe is really good at talking. As long as he wants, he can get along with anyone with ease.

When she got home, Chu Jiasi had completely forgotten song muzhe's confession.

After sorting the things she bought, Chu Jiasi lay on the soft bed, took out her mobile phone and replied to the news that she didn't have time to reply today. She looked gloomy at last.

That's the news from Jiang Chen.

When will you be back

You have a new love outside

Are you dead without answering the news

Chu Jiasi looked at those words and could imagine Jiang Chen's impatient tone when he said these words.

Those words are more and more excessive and hurt people's heart.

She came out to work from the beginning and never wanted to do anything else.

Chujiasi took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down.

[not sure yet. At least we can't go back until the work here is over. Don't say that again.] Chujiasi threw her cell phone aside, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and suddenly felt tired.

On the other side, when Jiang Chen received the news, he was sitting next to a hot woman with a beautiful face and a soft boneless hand on his chest.

The scene was obscene anyway. It didn't look like a man alone.

The one who really has a new love is himself.

Just want to add crime, so as to make yourself more at ease.

"Baby, let's play together."

"No, I'll be finished when your girlfriend comes back." The girl looked at her new exquisite manicure and said with shame.

"What do you want her to do? She won't come back for a while. Baby, don't refuse me."

Jiang Chen was so wrapped around the people in his arms that they rolled to the bed, and the woman's clothes were torn in a mess.

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't reply for a long time, Chu Jiasi sent two more messages of concern. In the past, the news was still dead.

Did Jiang Chen fall asleep so early? Chujiasi doesn't believe it. It seems that she is still playing outside.

She sighed and picked up her cell phone to call Jiang Chen. As soon as the phone screen lit up, song muzhe called in.

"Mr. Song? You haven't rested so late. " Chujiasi didn't find her tone of voice softened unconsciously and her gradually happy mood when she spoke.

"I went back to the company to deal with some urgent documents, and then I saw that I forgot to give you the gift I prepared for you today." Song muzhe sat at his desk, playing with his pen. There was a small gift box on the desk.

Shit, did you see the gift? He'll buy it on the way to the company.

Song muzhe, who lied and didn't make a draft, continued to deceive, "why don't I go and bring you something later."

"It's so funny. It's so late. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Chu Jiasi was embarrassed. She looked at the time and thought of the two messages sent by Jiang Chen just now.

"No trouble. I still have work tomorrow, so I don't necessarily have time. I'll go downstairs in ten minutes. It's too late, so I won't go upstairs. Please Jiasi go downstairs and get the gift." Song muzhe didn't give Chu Jiasi the chance to refuse. He resolutely hung up the phone and put a smile on his mouth.

The fox's tail is going up in the sky.

He really tried his best to see Chu Jiasi several times. Song muzhe sighed, put the small box in his pocket and walked out of the company.

The company's affairs are busy, but they are not so busy that song muzhe needs to come to the company to deal with work at night. Even if there are anxious documents, the employees below dare not disturb the boss at this time.

This is just a game carefully designed by song muzhe and misunderstood by Chu Jiasi.

As long as Chu Jiasi was downstairs of RS International Group, he would expose song muzhe's lie.

Because there was no light on the office floor of the company that night.

It's a pity that chujiasi doesn't know.

Chu Jiasi looked at the dark mobile phone screen in a daze. After thinking about it, she decided to go downstairs.

It's unkind to let friends blow cold air downstairs when everyone comes.

In order not to let song muzhe wait too long after she came, she came downstairs to wait in advance. The wind was too cold at night, which made her goose bumps.

Really should take a coat, chujiasi thought regretfully, and her hand kept rubbing on her arm.

In the cold wind, every minute is suffering. Shengsheng makes a feeling that life is like a year.

Suddenly, her body warmed a lot. As soon as Chu Jiasi looked back, she saw song muzhe standing behind her.

"When did Mr. Song come?" Chu Jiasi looked at him in amazement. She had been standing here and didn't see song muzhe.

"Just now, and you read in the wrong direction."

Song muzhe covered her with his clothes and turned his back to the street lamp, blocking most of the dazzling light.

They just stood for a while without saying anything. Chu Jiasi waited for him to take out the gift so that he could hurry back to the house. Unexpectedly, song muzhe was so tired of working with her.

"Then, Mr. Song, what do you want to give me?" Chu Jiasi really has no face to say that no girl asked for gifts on her own initiative. It seems that she is so snobbish.

"In the pocket of the coat."

Chujiasi hurriedly took out a small box from his pocket, "this?"

"Yes."

"Thank you. It's cold in the evening. Mr. Song, go back quickly." Chu Jiasi took off her clothes from her shoulder and stuffed them into song muzhe's hand. She was about to run upstairs with something.

"Don't you open it first?" Song muzhe shouted. Unexpectedly, Chu Jiasi waved his hand and ran home quickly.

Children's temperament.

Song muzhe couldn't help laughing, shook his head and drove away.

Chu Jiasi sat on the bed, first looked at the mobile phone, and then looked at Jiang Chen's reply, and then looked disappointed.

She put the small box sent by song muzhe on the dressing table. Bored, she began to read the books she had read recently. She didn't wash and lie down until late at night.

The little gift was left on the table.