Chapter 510 [Please vote! 】

Chapter 510 [Please vote! 】

“Squeak.”

The door opens.

Jiang Chen saw a man.

A man who can truly be described as a "successful person".

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, the leather shoes on his feet are clean and shiny, and the printed silk tie is also meticulous. The words "successful career" are almost written on his face.

Jiang Chen vaguely felt that the other person looked familiar.

"Who are you looking for?"

Seeing that a man opened the door, the other party seemed a little surprised. He took a step back, looked at the house number carefully, and then seemed to confirm that he did not knock. Wrong door.

“Is Fang Qing here?”

Looking for Fang Qing?

Same.

Jiang Chen laughed secretly.

This is Fang Qing’s apartment. The other party isn’t here to find Fang Qing. Could it be that he is here?

"Yes."

He nodded, took a step sideways, and shouted into the room: "Fang Qing."

The man in his thirties was silent. Stand at the door.

The sound of footsteps came, and soon, Fang Qing appeared.

“Lawyer Ding?”

She was also a little surprised when she saw the people outside the house.

Lawyer Ding?

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and vaguely remembered that at Taolixia Restaurant last night, when Fang Qing came out of the restaurant, this man seemed to be walking next to Fang Qing.

It’s just that because the environment was relatively dark and there were many people, he was far away and couldn’t see clearly.

Jiang Chen stood aside and was in no hurry to interrupt.

"You asked for leave today. I thought you were not feeling well, so I came to check."

Ding He explained with a smile, full of grace.

Fang Qing suddenly realized, and then quickly said: "I'm fine."

Ding He nodded, mature men are different, he did not ask Jiang Chen who suddenly appeared. Who, seeing that Fang Qing was fine, quickly said: "Okay, then I won't disturb you."

He turned around and left.

Fang Qing hesitated for a moment, then said: "Lawyer Ding, we were just preparing to eat. If you haven't eaten yet, why not come together?"

It's out of basic courtesy that people come here to see me.

“No need.”

Ding He refused and at the same time glanced at Jiang Chen.

“You’re already here, Lawyer Ding, let’s stay and eat together.”

Jiang Chen echoed and roughly guessed the relationship between the other party and Fang Qing.

Ding He looked hesitant, perhaps because he saw that both of them had opened their invitations, and it was hard to refuse the invitation, so he could only nod and agree.

"Excuse me."

The three of them entered the room.

Fang Qing added a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

“This is my friend, Jiang Chen, and this is Lawyer Ding, my leader.”

Fang Qing introduced.

"Hello, Lawyer Ding."

"Hello."

Both men were quite polite.

"Lawyer Ding, Fang Qing took a day off today to entertain me."

Jiang Chen helped explain.

"It's okay, just take a rest. Fang Qing worked too hard. I thought she was sick."

Ding He said with an easy-going smile.

What a good leader.

The employees asked for leave and actually came to visit them in person.

Jiang Chen sighed secretly.

In this regard, he is also the boss, so he is really ashamed of himself.

"Lawyer Ding, do you want something to drink? I only have beer and ordinary red wine at home."

"No, I drove the car and just eat."

"Lawyer Ding, then you have to try Fang Qing's cooking. Her cooking skills are outstanding."

Comrade Jiang Chen really didn't show up, and kept telling Fang Qing in front of her leader Good words.

"Really? Then I really have to taste it."

Ding He picked up the chopsticks with a smile.

Fang Qing secretly stepped on someone under the table.

Jiang Chen frowned and looked at him in confusion.

Fang Qing warned with her eyes: "Say less."

Aren’t I complimenting you?

I don’t need it.

The two communicate with each other through their eyes. Only a couple who grew up playing together can have this kind of tacit understanding of silent communication.

How could Ding He fail to notice the flirting between the two of them.

He had a calm expression on his face and gossiped: "What does Mr. Jiang do?"

"I, an unemployed vagrant, am not here just to join Fang Qing and make a living. ”

Jiang Chen responded with a smile as if nothing had happened.

Ding He was slightly startled, unexpectedly.

“Lawyer Ding, like me, he has just graduated and came to Kyoto because of something.”

Fang Qing explained quickly, and at the same time, she put a little more force on her feet under the table.

"So that's it."

Ding He pretended to smile naturally, and then continued to ask Jiang Chen in a casual conversation: "Which school did you graduate from?"

"Donghai University."

To prevent this guy from talking nonsense, Fang Qing answered on his behalf.

"It's a pretty good school. Are you interested in finding a job? I might be able to make recommendations."

You are such a good leader.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but give Fang Qing a look.

Fang Qing couldn't continue to answer this kind of question, so she kept her feet under the table on Jiang Chen's insteps as a warning.

“I don’t really want to work just yet.”

Jiang Chen replied without any shame, just like the generation that is gradually beginning to lie down.

Of course.

It is easier to understand as not seeking improvement.

Hearing this, Ding He glanced at Fang Qing meaningfully and didn't know what to say.

Because we are not introverts, we had a harmonious meal.

"Fang Qing, you can rest for a few more days."

Ding He was quite considerate and said goodbye.

“I’ll send you off.”

Fang Qing said.

While clearing the table, Jiang Chen did not forget to shout enthusiastically: "Lawyer Ding, come here often."

Fang Qing gritted her teeth and sent Ding He to the door without changing her expression.

"Fang Qing, you should advise your friend, young people, to be career-minded. Just graduating is the best age to strive. In a few years, new college students will graduate. , At that time, the pressure will be much greater than now."

Ding He said softly, it can be said to be a good word.

“Yes.”

Fang Qing responded simply, hoping that the other party would leave quickly.

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

Ding He said goodbye with a smile, turned and walked towards the elevator. He originally thought that his assistant would wait for him to enter the elevator before returning to the house. But little did he know that the sound of a door closing soon came from behind.

“Bang.”

The sound echoed in the corridor.

The promising barrister paused, then continued to walk to the elevator entrance and reached out to press the button.

"Jiang, what do you mean?!"

After closing the door and turning around, Fang Qing finally couldn't restrain herself.

The person wiping the table was confused.

“What’s wrong with me?”

“What nonsense were you talking about just now? What does it mean to come often?”

Jiang Chen stood up straight and wondered: “What’s the matter? Isn’t that right?”

“He is just my boss, and I have no other relationship with him except work!”

To be honest, Fang Qing did not expect that the other party would come to the door in person! visit.

“I didn’t say you had any other relationship with him.”

Jiang Chen smiled and said: “But your boss is too enthusiastic about you, right? Is he right? Are you interested?”

After saying that, he winked.

Fang Qing couldn't bear it anymore, bent down and took off her slippers and smashed them over.

Jiang Chen hurriedly dodged.

"A gentleman talks but never strikes. You are a lawyer, and it is against the law to hit someone."

Fang Qing became more and more angry, and ended up taking off the other slipper and smashing it over.

Jiang Chen quickly dodged again.

Fang Qing seemed to be angry, but as calm as she was, she actually squatted down and sat directly on the ground. Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You don't have to be like this, right? Your boss may not have left yet, can you stop acting like a child."

When she was a child, Fang Qing would get anxious every time he teased her. Now that I can't do anything about him, I will resort to this trick, which is a classic rogue approach.

Fang Qing said nothing, sitting on the ground, bending her legs, holding her hands, and burying her head in her knees.

Jiang Chen is helpless, knowing that the past will definitely not bring good results, but people are always like this, even though they know it is a trap, they will still jump into it blindly.

Jiang Chen put down the rag, waved his hand, walked over, squatted down, and pushed his tender shoulders.

"Hey, I didn't say anything. You're not going to cry now, are you?"

Fang Qing suddenly raised her head, pushed him to the ground, and rode on him without any image. His movements were so coherent and unbelievably skillful that he strangled his neck with both hands.

“I’ll strangle you to death!”

Jiang Chen didn’t have any surprises. He could easily knock this girl over, but he was lying on the cold place honestly. , motionless, and also said in a difficult tone: "I can't breathe..."

"It's best to be out of breath, I will die with you!"

Tone Although they were cruel, those bare hands didn't actually have much strength. After half a minute, Fang Qing sat down hard on his abdomen with her butt, and then stood up.

Jiang Chen screamed, holding his stomach as if he was about to vomit, "I just finished eating!"

"If I had known, I should have poisoned you with arsenic!"

Fang Qing did not find slippers and stood barefoot beside him.

Jiang Chen lay on his back and smiled weakly: "Women have the most poisonous hearts."

"I am poisonous, what's wrong? You have always scolded me like this since I was a child. "

Fang Qing seemed to have broken the jar. Anyway, there was no third person in the apartment at this time.

So, don’t be fooled by a woman’s appearance. She may have many faces.

"It's very comfortable to lie down, right? Get up!"

Although it is midsummer, it is still easy to catch a cold when lying on the floor.

Jiang Chen got up obediently, still grinning in a pretentious manner.

Fang Qing did not kick him out, but said: "Clear the table!"

Jiang Chen held his stomach and walked to the table like a doormat. However, he did not continue to clean up. Instead, he bent down and picked up the two slippers that were thrown over just now.

"Put on your shoes."

Fang Qing looked at him with a cold face.

Jiang Chen came over, bent down, half squatted, and put on her slippers for her.

As soon as he stood up and was about to clear the table, Fang Qing kicked off his shoes again.

"That's enough! You're still acting like a child."

"You control me!"

Jiang Chen was helpless, "Why can't I control you? Uncle Fang They told me to help take care of you."

"When did they tell you?"

"It was when we were in school."

"What era is it now?"

Jiang Chen's expression did not change, he said confidently, "It is the same now."

He bent down again to pick up the kicked off slippers, stretched them over, "Put them on Go up.”

“Nothing to wear.”

Fang Qing walked to the sofa barefoot.

“Be careful, you really have a cold.”

Fang Qing turned a deaf ear.

"Fang Qing, don't think that I'm really afraid of you. Growing up, I just let you go. If you keep doing this, I really don't care about you anymore."

Fang Qing Still unmoved.

“Okay, I’ll go.”

Jiang Chen became furious, turned around and walked out.

"Squeak."

The door was opened.

Fang Qing was still sitting on the sofa, motionless.

Jiang Chen opened the door and stepped out with one foot, but he still held the pair of slippers in his hand.

There was no movement behind me.

Jiang Chen was a little embarrassed. He just froze at the door, then turned around very spinelessly and closed the door again.

"Put on shoes."

He returned to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing didn’t say a word.

With a straight face, Jiang Chen knelt down, lifted her feet, and put on her slippers for the second time.

“Pfft.”

Fang Qing finally couldn’t hold it in any longer.

“What a laugh!”

Fang Qingxiang’s shoulders trembled and she laughed directly and fell on the sofa.

“You’re still laughing, right?”

Jiang Chen, who was half-crouching, raised his head angrily.

"Aren't you very manly? Let's go, let's go!"

"I..."

Jiang Chen wanted to say harsh words, but he couldn't find anything to say. He didn't get his lines, and finally he muttered in a sullen voice.

"Change someone else, let's see if I can leave!"

Fang Qing smiled so hard that her face turned red, and she lightly kicked his leg, "Go and clear the table."

" Go by yourself!"

Jiang Chen seemed to be angry and stood up.

“I’m tired.”

Fang Qing’s tone had a hint of a little girl’s coquettishness.

Jiang Chen's expression changed again and again, but finally he turned around silently and picked up the rag again.

Fang Qing leaned on the sofa and watched quietly, her eyes gradually blurred.

It took a few minutes for Comrade Jiang Chen, who looked like a coolie, to clean the table and wash the dishes.

“I shouldn’t have come if I had known earlier.”

"Why didn't you leave just now?"

Fang Qing asked in a low voice, not knowing whether she was asking Jiang Chen or whom.

Jiang Chen wiped his hands and went to pour himself a glass of water.

You can really do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

"Look at you like this, your boss said you work very hard."

Fang Qing ignored it, "I like it, just take care of me."

"I Take back what I just said."

"What?"

"You are not a perfect partner at all."

Jiang Chen is serious.

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and she held her stomach: "Can you stop teasing me..."

"Only the devil teases you."

Jiang Chen finished his drink water, throw disposable cups in the trash.

"Just lie down and leave."

"Are you really leaving?"

Jiang Chen waved his hand, turned around and walked out.

This time I really left.

The door opened and closed.

The farewell between them does not need to be colorful.

Fang Qing's smile slowly disappeared, she got up and rushed to the door, holding her hand on the doorknob, but in the end she still didn't open the door.

She slowly lowered her hand, turned around again, and quickly came to the window sill.

Half a minute later,

Jiang Chen’s figure appeared downstairs.

“Hey!”

Jiang Chen stopped, turned around and looked up.

Fang Qing stuck her head out and said, "Let's stay one more night!"

Jiang Chen didn't reply, but took out his cell phone and gestured to her.

The figure slowly moved away.

“Ding dong.”

Fang Qing took out her phone.

"Can you please keep your voice down? If people hear you, they will think that you are immoral in your private life. How can you fall in love in the future?"

Fang Qing gritted her teeth.

"What kind of love are you talking about? I will become a nun in the future!"

"[Horrified expression]"

Fang Qing typed quickly.

"Don't even think about it when the time comes. You have to become a monk!"

"[Thumbs up]"

Fang Qing raised her head.

In the night, only the hazy outline of the guy was left, and the street lamp drew a long and slanting shadow.

(End of this chapter)