Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

At noon, when Qin Jing and Su Xiaowen made an appointment to have lunch in the staff cafeteria downstairs, they walked up to Da Xia, the Roman column not far from the front desk of the lobby, and looked very modest and attractive. Fu Yanshi, who rarely went downstairs to eat, was eyeballing girls.

As soon as he saw Qin Jing appearing, Fu Yanshi's eyes lit up instantly, he patted the hem of his clothes and walked towards Qin Jing.

Su Xiaowen, who had seen Fu Yanshi come to look for Qin Jing last time, whispered to Qin Jing when Fu Yanshi came over, "Jingjing, I'm going to get dinner first."

Qin Jing nodded helplessly, and said embarrassedly, "I agreed to eat together, but I asked you to eat alone. I will treat you next time."

Su Xiaowen smiled mischievously, "If that's the case, then I hope that someone will come to Jingjing every lunch time! I don't need to pay for my meals!" [

Qin Jing patted Su Xiaowen on the shoulder and sighed, "Girl, go back to dream at night and see if you can dream!"

"Can you dream it?" Su Xiaowen asked, "Then you invite me?"

Qin Jing exaggeratedly surprised and said, "Xiaowen, since you dreamed about it, of course you have to ask Zhou Gong to invite you. Why do you want me! My surname is Qin Mingjing, not Zhou Minggong!"

Su Xiaowen, "..."

"Hehe~~~Jingjing, your level of cold jokes has risen again!" Su Xiaowen raised her hand as she walked towards the staff restaurant, and waved goodbye to Qin Jing who was behind.

Sighing slightly, Qin Jing looked at Fu Yanshi, and then at the crowd pouring downstairs. There are too many people at this time, and she pointed at Fu Yanshi who was walking towards her. At the door, signal to go out and talk.

"Tell me! What's the matter?" Qin Jing who was standing at the door asked angrily.

"Jingjing, are you crying?" Fu Yanshi bent slightly, staring up at Qin Jing's red eyes.

Hearing this, Qin Jing glared at Fu Yanshi, "Can't you be more tactful as a human being! No one asks people directly like you!"

Fu Yanshi looked a little embarrassed, and panicked for a while, thinking of something, he took out a few things from his pocket, "Jingjing, I took this photo at the airport. Take a look..."

Although he didn't want to, Qin Jing couldn't help but glanced at the things in Fu Yanshi's hand. The photo was very clear, very clear, the coquettish eyebrows and the smile on the corners of the lips were vivid and vivid.

Qin Jing squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt the wind blowing through the neckline, which made his heart tremble with cold. Putting his hands on the neckline, he gathered his clothes together, took a breath, looked at Fu Yanshi, a little helpless, "Fu Shi When did the general manager get so downcast that he became a paparazzi?"

Glancing at the photo in his hand again, it was extremely ironic.

"Jingjing, I'm doing it for your own good. I was afraid that you wouldn't believe what I said, so I made a special trip to the airport." While speaking, Fu Yanshi raised the photos in Yang's hand, "I took the opportunity to take a few photos and came back. As evidence|evidence."

Qin Jing smiled, and looked at Fu Yanshi sideways, with a little naivety, "So you still have self-knowledge and know that you have a bad reputation. You're looking for evidence|evidence."

Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, his gentle face frowned, "Jingjing, even if your words make me uncomfortable, it won't change the fact that my cousin and Mu Jing went to France together without telling you."

"Who told you to take some photos to disgust me when you know I'm sad!"

Qin Jing muttered in dissatisfaction. Seeing that Fu Yanshi opened his mouth slightly to explain something, she waved impatiently, signaling him to stop talking.