Jin Ting's heart seemed to be hit hard, so he had to comfort her, "How could that be? Otherwise, I'll spend more time with you."
"Okay..." Looking at the joy in Xiaoyi's eyes, Jin Ting could only say something but stop...
"Ting, what are you thinking?"
On the balcony, Isabella raised her head and gently stroked Jin Ting's face.
"I didn't think about anything. Xiaoyi, it's windy outside. You're not in good health yet. Can you go back to the ward first?" Jin Ting tried hard to coax Isabella.
Isabella lowered her head and sighed: "I knew that you still have something else in your heart..."
"I have to think too much, I'm ignoring you, sorry."
"It's okay, who told me to like you..." She put her face on the palm of her hand, "Just, promise me that after getting engaged, I will give me more time. I want to slowly get to know you and make up for the gap in the past two years...
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"I will return to China in two days, and the company still has something to do. Xiaoyi, will you go back to China with me this time?" Jin Ting asked carefully.
Isabella thought about it: "It's better to go in a few days. My things have not been sorted out yet, and I have to go see my mother before I leave."
"Okay." For some reason, Jin Ting felt a little relieved when he heard her words.
There are a few days left... he can go back and accompany Xia Chuxue well...
However, another voice sneered in his heart:
"What's the point of a few days? Can you still stop time? You're going to get engaged soon, and you can't let Xiaoyi down!"
After sending Xiaoyi back to the ward, he took out his cell phone and wanted to call Xia Chuxue.
But the phone rang and someone hung up!
He couldn't help but frown, what's going on?
Could it be that Chuxue learned that he met Xiaoyi in France?
But even so, there is no need for her to do this, right?
After all, who is she herself?
She just signed a contract with him, and she couldn't even be considered her own girlfriend. Why did she get angry?
Before leaving, she coaxed her and arranged so many plans for her plan. Even Uncle Hu was dispatched, but why was she angry with herself?
When did he spoil her like this?
He hadn't even bothered with her about Xiaofeng's affairs, so he forgave her for the time being when she lost her memory, but now she is fighting with her!
Jin Ting felt depressed and wanted to call her again to ask her what she was angry about, but she wanted to call her again. Anyway, he would go back in a few days, so if there is anything to solve the problem when he meets her.
But even after thinking about it this way, I was still in a bad mood, just like a furry hand stirring the internal organs, making me feel indifferent if I do anything.
In the evening, the head of Jin's local branch invited him to eat the most authentic French cuisine, but he just tasted it casually, without much appetite.
Sitting by the distant Seine River, overlooking the halo of the river that was stained by the river water, countless people in this world have been intoxicated by the beautiful scenery sang by countless literati and poets, he only thinks that this is the case.
Just sitting there, many French women cast charming eyes at him. French women are naturally not as unrestrained as American women. It is enough to use charming eyes, but he doesn't even look at them.
Frowning, smelly face.
The head of the local branch was Chen. Looking at the boss's unhappy expression, he hurriedly asked, "What do you think Mr. Jin? Do you think the dishes here are not delicious? Why don't I ask them to change the chef and give them the gift.
Mr. Jin, please make another one?"
"No need, there is nothing wrong with the food."
"Then...is it because the music is not good?"
"There's nothing wrong, it's better if you don't speak."
"..." Mr. Chen didn't know why the boss was upset, so he could only silently stop talking.
So that night, I ordered the table full of dishes, but only moved a few small plates. What made Jin Ting even more angry was that while eating, she was thinking that if Xia Chuxue was here, she would have been
I have never eaten such authentic French cuisine. How could a poor student have the money to eat these before? I can explain to her that it would be fun to see her little head bit by bit.
But all night, Xia Chuxue didn't call him.
What made him even more depressed was that when he returned to the hotel at night, the staff in charge of recording audio equipment videos from Jin called him in fear and trepidation and told him that the video recording of the conference room that day was a new intern.
He can use high-tech devices and accidentally erase all the videos!
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Jin Ting was in a bad mood at first, and now he was even more depressed: "What? Is there no data recovery system?"
"Uh... that intern forgot to open..."
"md!" He, who has never been rude, also started to swear words, "Crack her out quickly!"
"It's already fired."
"Is there really no remedy?" Jin Ting was still very unwilling, "Send all the IT experts to see if they can make up for the video!"
"yes……"
Jin Ting just felt upset and irritable, as if nothing went well.
Of course, Xiao Feng is about to wake up, which is a good thing.
But... he always felt that there would be more problems in the future, which would make his head hurt...
At night, he wanted to call Xia Chuxue, but put it down again. Since she stopped answering the phone, why did he have to be warm and cold ass?
What's more, if she called her, she would definitely ask herself if she had watched her lecture video... If she said she didn't, she would definitely think it was her intentional... She clearly agreed that she wanted to watch, but
If you don't keep your word, you even look down on yourself...
Jin Ting felt even more depressed, and he decided to go downstairs to have a glass of wine.
The night in Paris was so charming. He sat alone in the bar, with two buttons on the burgundy shirt and black silk trousers outlined the perfect leg shape. Just sitting there attracted many women.
A woman in a black short skirt embellished with feathers came over, with the short curly hair of Paris women, a pair of charming dark brown eyes, and a bright red coleon on her fingers, holding a glass of wine: "Sir, I can
Sit down here?"
Jin Ting glanced at her and said lightly: "There are people here."
"Sir, I've seen you for so long, and there is no one across from you. Why do you use this excuse to reject me? This is not a gentleman's behavior."
The woman lowered her head slightly, her eyes were shimmering. She was indeed a very beautiful woman with a delicate face and collarbone and a great breast shape.
"Of course there are people here, but you just can't see them."