After the night and Xu Lin separated, for several days, Josson thought about what she said in her mind.What is more about the white birch is about the white birch.

This woman is so powerful that she can always see the key to people and things.From the perspective of onlookers, her analysis is often in the twilight.

When she thought of Chen Jing, Xu Lin had already implied that she was interested in Josson.Josson wanted to deny it, but she could not deny her attitude towards Xu Lin and Baihua.On the contrary, Josong wanted to admit it, but Chen Jing was not sure about his attitude.

The relationship between the two of them, although temporarily because of the previous trousers and Xu Lin video, let them have a little tension for a while.Joss, though, doesn’t have much to worry about.

He is not only a friend, but also a family care.This has also become an obstacle to the development of further relationships between them.

But in the face of Chen Jing, Josun prefers to do whatever he wants.When they are together, the state of relaxation between them is irreplaceable by no one.You can hold the street, or even collapse a room.

This is the trust between the two of them, and the care of the two of them.In the face of Chen Jing can be so, so what about white birch?As he judged, he was running away.

In the morning, after the hard-working Jossong reported on the second floor of the supermarket, he began to be lazy for a long time.Come to the supermarket office area on the first floor and sit in Wang Hui's office and smoke.

“Do you want a face?”Looking at the office, Wang Hui was tired.

"No, but it's thicker than you."

“Damn, what purpose are you here?There's something to say, there's bullshit."

"Wang Hui..." Wang Hui said just finished, and Joe Song, who raised his ass, put a long fart very comfortably.

"The Day of Your Dog."Wang Hui picked up a paper cup and smashed it toward Josson.Some days, although the two often meet, but rarely so much quarrel.

“Fuck you, don’t even recognize me as a buddy for two women?”

“Damn, what fun are you doing?”A king and son, I need you to care?”

"Shit, your love letters to Zisu are copied from the old man, of course, I have to be responsible for both of you."

"Don't pretend here, copy your love letter, the old man has not yet rewarded you with a bag of red plums."

You say a word, I say a word, two good friends talk open, no ass.Wang Hui also knows that Qiao Song is good for himself, but many times he is biased towards Liu Zisu, and he always takes advantage of Han Xin on his mouth, so that he is somewhat dissatisfied.

But in the end, in this society, a good buddies are rare, and they know how to converge.In particular, Qiao Song, for Wang Hui to choose Liu Zisu or Han Xin, there is no word for a word.

The world of feelings is not rational, what the three of them will be in the future, and only they can take charge.

"Wang Hui, my brother gave you a bottom, I'm afraid."

“Afraid of what?”

"I'm afraid you've chosen Han Xin, and Zisu won't think of it."

"Damn, don't frighten the old man."Wang Hui scolded, but he also understood Josson's words.To be honest, he is also afraid.

They both knew Liu Zisu, not afraid that she would really kill herself.But with her personality, it is difficult to accept this blow, and it is likely to make her depressed.

“There’s not much nonsense to say, if you’re really with Han Xin in the end.”Be sure to let me know before you tell Zisu."

“Thanks.”When he understood that Josong was kind and looked at the ceiling, Wang Hui also came to say this.

“The fuck!”Then Josong also scolded, he saw Wang Hui subconsciously, the sky has been tilted.

“You’re my friend, can you promise to take care of my son?”

“Let’s be clear.”

“Help her out for me, out of the depression.Then let her meet the good man and get married."

"Fuck, look at me, I'm not a good person, let Zisu marry me."

Wang Hui did not speak, still looked up at the ceiling, by the way to Josson outtrowded his middle finger.The latter is the same, responding with the same gesture.

"Josson, I'm done, brother, it's time to get revenge."

“I’ll be afraid of you?”

"Your feelings are more messy than old ones, and it's very simple to clean up yours."

“Please, Mr. President.”

"Liu Feng is in Europe and rarely returns to China.There seems to be no deep affection between him and the birch.”It is indeed Josson to make friends, a word to find his weakness, so that he is speechless.

Then Wang Hui continued: "Before you return to Huaixi, we knew that she was with Liu Feng.Zisu was very opposed at the time, and the birch was still in the UK, and the two of them had a night's phone through tens of thousands of miles.Guess what they said?”

"Wang Hui, don't force me to curse, just say something."

"The specific Su did not tell me, she was just crying that the birch is very poor, Josson is very poor."

Wang Hui finished a word, and the two men in the house fell into the deposit.The former mentioned Liu Zisu, and the heart was again contradictory.The latter heard the birch, and the five flavors of the heart were mixed.

“Come out and have a drink with me at noon.”

“No, there will be a meeting of the group for a while.”

"Good!How to drink at night.”

"No, I feel guilty when you see your Sue family."

Two consecutive invitations, each other did not face each other.Josong did not get angry, stood up and picked up Wang Hui's cigarette on the table, and also walked out of his office.

Then came to the parking lot, sitting in the car to open the air, he picked up the mobile phone to dial Liu Zisu phone.

"Song Song, if it's about Wang Hui, I don't want to hear it."

“About the birch.”

“Oh!There is nothing to say, what you care about is silence.Listen to her, you and the ling, it’s been so hot lately!”

“Son, no.I'll call you sister."For many years, Liu Zisu claimed to be her sister Josong.But she was three months older than Josson, who had never admitted it.

“Joss, don’t be over it anymore, okay?”

“Why did the birch break up with me?”

“Because you are poor.”

“Is that kind of person?”

“Is that already the case, do you need to turn it around?”

Understand Liu Zisu's personality, she did not want to say, hard or soft bubbles are useless.Josong hung up the phone and sat in the car with an unspeakable anger.

It’s hard, it’s fucking awful.This made Josson more urgent and wanted to know the answer.She picked up the phone again and dialed the white boa cranion phone directly.

“I’m in a meeting, can I say something later?”

On the phone, the sound was small.But Josson ignored her difficulties and asked directly, “Why broke up with me?”

"Josson, I'm in the conference room, I'll talk later."

“I asked why?”I just went to bed with you and broke up the next day.”

Josson waited for the answer, but it turned out to be a quick hangup over there.And when I dialed it again, my phone was turned off.

For a moment, Josson had to let go of the phone.But between the thoughts, I remembered that this was Chen Jing to himself.

The birth of the bearer, and this also caused him and the birch, there is no misunderstanding again.

After a while, he also received a text message from Bai Hua: "See you at nine o'clock in the evening, see you in the old place."