The last time Joss, I was really busy.

Myself and the company have a preliminary relationship.A lot of things to deal with.And some things, Jossone can't even control.

For example, Xu Lin's business in the suburbs of Shi'an area involves a lot of high-end wine operations.This is the side that Josson is not good at and does not dare to jump to conclusions.

On weekdays, whether it is he or Yunya, he helps Xu Lin sit in the town.It is more about dealing with some daily use, such as the fees reported below.

It sounds simple, but it can be too big.Costs are no small thing.This one alone is cumbersome enough.

In the spring, the liquor industry is not too busy.At the top, it is necessary to start the new year market layout.

Whether or not Xu Lin wanted to, she was pulled out of the mountain by Josong.

She was very upset: "I am a pregnant woman, you are not worried?"

"I'm afraid I'll hire a babysitter to serve you."

"Yes, but I have a premise."

“Say it.”

"I just want a man to serve."

These days of Josun can only serve to be around.It made him really regret it.He was the queen in his heart, but every queen came from the princess.

Pregnant women are more plunging.No, it's nine o'clock in the company today.She also had a meeting and felt that she had worked hard.

At the suggestion of her, she would come to Yanbei to play.He also said, "I am a prenatal education, let the children cultivate the atmosphere of art."

...

Spring weather is good.

Xu Lin, who came by, walked to the birch with a slight smile on her face: "Birch, you are here too."

“Hmm.”

“Why does it look a little unhappy?”

"Yes, because you and Josson are here."

She had planned to walk spring with Yanbei.Only with Yanbei can we have the most tacit tranquility.

Come on, those two are fun.

Like Bai Hua guessing, Josson, who also came by, said to her: "I and Xu Lin appeared at the same time, making you very unhappy?"

"Well, you're my ex-boyfriend, it's going to look like you're kind of love, and you think I'm going to feel good as an ex-girlfriend?"

“Doesn’t that mean you’re going to bless your ex?”

“It’s all a lie, you believe me?”

He is disturbed by his own clearness, and the birch will not be polite.And she was like that, and she was laughing at the north.

Don't say Yanbei, Xu Lin standing on the side and laughing enough.Only Gao Yonghong felt a strange feeling.

Recently, the number of times between her choson is not small, almost Xu Lin is next to her.Obviously, this will become Choson's private ownership.

Her eyes and expression could make Josson good enough.

But that would not be... not to say, how did the birch Jossong go?Instead of facing her, it seemed that even Xu Lin’s anger would be halved.

And Josson...

"Birch, as an ex, I have to remind you a little."

“Don’t listen to me.”

"You should cut your hair, this long hair is floating, not only to waste the shampoo, but also to make your ex do not die for your thief."

Josun said this word out, Gao Yonghong clothing.How dare Josun do you dare to flirt with your ex-girlfriend in front of Xu Lin?

It’s even more fun, and it’s still ahead.When I saw the birch one side, I looked at Xu Lin and said, "After Josun and you were more at work than ever."

“Soon, will I give it back to you?”

“Okay, wait until you’re back.Now he looks like that, I don't want it."

“Such a must.”

With the dialogue between these two beautiful people, Gao Yonghong's three views have been destroyed.

This time she was seriously considering whether to hurry to withdraw with her daughter, and there was absolutely nothing to learn.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

While drinking tea, Gao Li, without saying a word, he also came to Josson and said, "Daddy Joe, why are you always strange when you see your beautiful aunt?"

“...”

“Oh, I just drooled.”

"That's when I saw your mother carrying food and was hungry."

“Gee, eat my father.”

Thanks to Josun's quick reaction, it was a grudging past.Then he hugged Gao Li, but said to the birch again: "Don't bother you and Yanbei Qingyu for a while, I came here to pick up my daughter."

"Very good."

“I’ll eat here at noon, okay?”

“You can cook for yourself, why do you cook?”

“Hey, are you driving me away?”

“Hmm.”

"This is the northern house."

Josun's words have just been exported, and the birch eyes have been looking at Yanbei, and Yanbei understands for an instant: "Josson, I don't welcome you."

At the same time, Gao Li also said: "Joe, the beautiful woman does not like you."

And the person who fills the knife is not only Gao Li, but also her mother: "Josun, I don't buy many dishes, and you eat a lot of food."

Unsurprisingly, the most hard knife for Josun, or Xu Lin pulled out: "Your daughter said, the beautiful woman does not like you... do you think, I am a beautiful woman?" 」

Standing in the spring scene, Xu Lin, who was pregnant, exudes this intoxicating tenderness.This made her mature rhyme, and it doubled.

Is she beautiful?

To be precise, her beauty and beauty can be sublimated to the extreme.

But even such a Xu Lin, there are people next to her who can compete with her.

The birch also hung with a smile, without Xu Lin's timbre.But in the spring breeze, her long hair... like a fairy.

...

As before, Josson, who had been driven out by the girls, came to the shop and sat down on the stone steps in front of the door and ordered himself a cigarette.

And not far away is the white birch that is the Maserati.

“Ha!”

Josson smiled, and now every time I met her, there was always a familiar strangeness.

White birch, like before, carefree and some innocence.But in those eyes, there is a melancholy if there is nothing.

A cigarette inhaled and exhaled, Josson took his mobile phone and sent a text message to the birch: "Have you quit smoking completely?"

“Do you want me to teach you how to quit smoking?”

“Say and see.”

"Smoke addiction is good, it is difficult to be addicted to the heart."In the words of Yanbei, do not look too heavy on yourself and others, all the weight is equal."

“Do you still want to take a sip?”

"Of course, in the dead of night, I want to smoke a cigarette."

“Don’t you smoke?”

“It’s wrong to have such an idea.The more you hold, the more you hold, it is like using a dyke to intercept the wrong river.It can be resisted for a while, but when it collapses, it is destruction.”

Looking at the shortness of the birch, Josson, who had not replied to the letter for a long time, gave himself a cigarette in his daze.

Just smoked two, birch text message sent again: "When I want to smoke, I will make a judgment."When I smoke, I am willing to go in that direction."

The smoking birch . . . though she hadn’t said it, Josson knew it.Brinks smoke because of themselves.