Chapter 1572 Fake, Not True

She racked her brains to think, but she didn't know how dangerous the fiery and deep gaze above her head was.

Jiang Yiting kept his expression still, watching her sometimes distressed, sometimes frowning, and sometimes showing uneasy emotions.

There is a central air conditioner in the office, and there is no blind area under the desk. The two adults huddled together, and the temperature rose uncontrollably. Jiang Yiting was sweating, and Xiong Jingling, who was wearing short sleeves, was no exception.

Unknowingly, Xiong Jingling's body was sinking and tilting towards Jiang Yiting's chest, gradually, gradually getting closer.

Later, the close distance was already so close that Xiong Jingling's forehead could touch Jiang Yiting's glasses just a little bit.

Outside the table, the battle in the office seemed to be very intense, Lin Mi's pretentious shouts became more and more excessive, Jiang Yiting squinted his eyes, staring at the woman who didn't know the danger in front of him, secretly keeping his light on.

Suddenly, Lin Mi yelled, and finally startled the desperate Xiong Jingling, her face flushed red, she raised her head subconsciously, and bumped into Jiang Yiting's hunting eyes, her heartbeat followed. Beating the beat, Xiong Jingling hastily pushed against him, forgetting that she was under the table, and got up straight——

Boom!

The back of the head was hit hard, and before it hurt, he bumped back into Jiang Yiting's arms, falling heavily.

"Well……"

Countless gold stars swirled in her mind, Xiong Jingling was dizzy, she held the back of her head and stood up, when she heard Jiang Yiting's cold and quiet voice above her head, full of magnetism.

"I know you can't wait, but I can't use this place."

"..."

"Still leaving? Wait for them to change places and come again?"

Xiong Jingling shuddered, she didn't want to wait, got up hurriedly, raised her head carefully, looked outside, and made sure that the temporary office had no glass windows that could see the outside, she used the fastest Speed, rolled up the things on the table, caught them in his arms, and then dragged Jiang Yiting under the table to bend over and retreat.

Finally sneaking into the elevator, Xiong Jingling panted heavily, "This is too scary, why are you just..."

Jiang Yiting lowered his eyes, glanced at the hands they held tightly together, and said lightly, "The entire law firm belongs to Zhang Heng. Who dares to be dissatisfied with what he wants to do?"

"makes sense……"

When the elevator arrived, the two of them went in. After the underground garage was completely safe, Xiong Jingling realized later that she had just held onto Jiang Yiting's hand out of desperation, as if she had forgotten to let go.

But now she found out that she wanted to let go, but she had no chance.

Because Jiang Yiting passed through his fingers with his backhand and clasped the back of her hand. His fingers were tightly intertwined, and she couldn't let go at all.

Xiong Jingling coughed in embarrassment, "Then what, my things are a bit heavy, I can't move one hand, I have to hold it..."

Subtext: Hurry up and let go of one of my hands, I want to hug both hands together!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yiting didn't even look at her, but suddenly stretched out his other hand, and his big palm easily wrapped around the documents and materials she was struggling to attach to her chest, holding them with one hand.

Xiong Jingling: "..."

That's not what she meant!

Moreover, and did he rub her chest just now, why did he feel that he was eating her tofu on purpose?

Xiong Jingling puffed her cheeks in depression, she didn't have to worry about how long she would hold hands and eat tofu, she arrived at the car.

When he wanted to get in the car, he let go of his hand naturally. As soon as he let go, Xiong Jingling couldn't wait to fly out and get into the car.

Jiang Yiting, who was going to open the door for her, looked at the woman who had already sat obediently, and laughed at himself.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yiting started the car and clicked on the navigation.

He asked concisely, "What do you want to eat?"

Seeing his posture, it seemed that he was looking for a restaurant, Xiong Jingling responded immediately, "Let's go back first, let's order takeaway!"

Jiang Yiting tapped the keyboard with his long fingers, as if time had stopped for three seconds, then raised his eyes deeply and looked at her.

Xiong Jingling said in a low voice, "I still have work, I have to wait outside, it's a waste of time to go back and forth."

Jiang Yiting hit the nail on the head, "It's because I'm afraid that people will see me with me."

He was so rude, Xiong Jingling took a breath, and then smiled, "I'm thinking about your reputation, isn't it right?"

"Xiong Jingling, you are my wife now."

Xiong Jingling laughed silently, wanting to answer: Fake, not real.

However, what's the use of arguing about it with him?

It's just a waste of time and a waste of bad emotions.

She rolled her eyes, "Anyway, I have a lot of work to prepare, if you don't go back, just put me anywhere, and I'll go back by myself."

Jiang Yiting looked at her coldly, and suddenly felt that her side face was also cold.

The navigation was heavily covered, and the man started the car without saying a word.

It was not far to go back to the apartment from the office by taking a detour, and it took less than 15 minutes to reach the downstairs.

Xiong Jingling opened the location early, looked for takeaways in the software, picked up and down, chose a time-honored Cantonese restaurant, and ordered a few dishes.

Waiting for Jiang Yiting to turn off the fire, he threw the phone to him, "See what you want to eat, if you don't want to eat this one, you can change it."

Little did he know that Jiang Yiting didn't even look at it, just threw her cell phone back, without saying a word, took her paperwork, opened the car door and got out.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xiong Jingling didn't realize it all at once, and hurriedly grabbed her phone to follow, "Hey, your car is unlocked!"

He still didn't speak, just pressed the smart central control, and walked forward without turning his head.

Xiong Jingling: "..."

What is this man crazy about?

The signal in the elevator was weak, and when they got home, Xiong Jingling also lost her temper, and said to him angrily, "I don't care about you anymore, just order you some porridge."

"I will not eat."

The finger that just wanted to confirm the order trembled, "What do you want to do again!"

"I don't eat this kind of stuff."

Xiong Jingling was trembling with anger, "What's wrong with the takeaway, it's not much different from the store, you..."

"If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself."

"Damn... you'll starve to death!"

Jiang Yiting didn't answer a word, just fed the turtle with small shrimps, played with the turtle for a while, and then went upstairs.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Jingling was so angry that her head hurt, and she felt her temples throbbing.

What is this guy being arrogant about?

Really pissed off!

If he doesn't eat takeaway, he'll die of starvation. If he likes to eat, he won't!

Xiong Jingling snorted angrily, looked at the takeout list one last time, and placed the order with payment.

When I went upstairs and passed his room, I deliberately stepped on the heavy footsteps and walked by, changed into home clothes and went downstairs, and then repeated the same trick, just to piss him off.

When I went downstairs, I saw that the takeaway hadn't arrived yet, so I fiddled with the materials in the living room and started working first.

Just after reading two lines, I heard footsteps going upstairs and downstairs.

Xiong Jingling hummed in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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