Zhou Jiajia entered the laboratory and briefly told Xiao Qing that a friend was looking for her. The two of them went out to eat. Xiao Qing looked at the time. It was basically time to get off work, so she didn't say anything. She agreed to Zhou Jiajia's leave and just told her to pay attention to her safety.
"Let's go." Zhou Jiajia walked out of the laboratory and said to Jing Xiaolu, who was in a daze, "I have applied for leave."
"Oh … okay, let's go." Jing Xiaolu recovered and looked at Zhou Jiajia with an apologetic smile. "Sorry, I was distracted."
"Xiaolu, you seem to have something on your mind?" Zhou Jiajia noticed when Jing Xiaolu came. There seemed to be a trace of worry between Jing Xiaolu's eyebrows. Although Jing Xiaolu tried not to show it, Zhou Jiajia still noticed something. Now that she saw Jing Xiaolu's absent-minded look, she was more sure that Jing Xiaolu seemed to have something on her mind.
"Ah … nothing …" Jing Xiaolu shook her head. What she encountered now, even if she told Zhou Jiajia, it would be useless. Instead, it would make Zhou Jiajia worry about her.
Seeing that Jing Xiaolu didn't say anything, Zhou Jiajia no longer pressed, "Then let's go?"
"Let's go …" Jing Xiaolu nodded and went downstairs with Zhou Jiajia.
"Your car?" Zhou Jiajia was a little surprised to see Jing Xiaolu take out the remote control and open the BMW door. This car was the same as Yang Ming's car, but the license plate was different. Zhou Jiajia naturally wouldn't think that it was Yang Ming's car.
"Yang … the company …" Jing Xiaolu blushed and suddenly felt embarrassed. Previously, she wanted to say that Yang Ming gave it to her, but saying it in front of Zhou Jiajia seemed to be showing off. Jing Xiaolu knew that Zhou Jiajia was Yang Ming's girlfriend, and she wasn't, so she quickly stopped and temporarily changed it to the company's. She didn't want to attract Zhou Jiajia's disgust for no reason.
Zhou Jiajia was smart. When she heard the word "Yang" before Jing Xiaolu's words, she roughly understood that this car was most likely given to Jing Xiaolu by Yang Ming. However, Zhou Jiajia wasn't jealous of anything. It was just a car. In contrast, Yang Ming's feelings for her were far more than a car. Zhou Jiajia was grateful for Yang Ming's friendship of bringing her father out of the Charles Family.
"Yang Ming bought it for you?" Zhou Jiajia smiled slightly. She didn't want to play any riddles with Jing Xiaolu. Since he had already seen through something, there was no need to hide it anymore.
"Ah … no … ah … yes …" Jing Xiaolu just wanted to deny it, but she felt that she shouldn't lie to Zhou Jiajia, so she forced herself to admit it.
"No?" Zhou Jiajia didn't pay attention to Jing Xiaolu's ambiguous tone. She thought that Jing Xiaolu was nervous because she mentioned Yang Ming. When she heard Jing Xiaolu stutter and say no, Zhou Jiajia was a little puzzled for a while. Did I guess wrong?
"No, no, yes, yes …" Jing Xiaolu quickly added.
"What?" Zhou Jiajia was confused by Jing Xiaolu. "Xiaolu, what are you talking about?"
"This car … was given to me by Yang Ming … but it was for the company. It was just that I drove it …" said Jing Xiaolu.
"Hehe, do you like Yang Ming?" Zhou Jiajia smiled and asked suddenly.
"Ah … me?" Jing Xiaolu was stunned and looked at Zhou Jiajia. She didn't know how Zhou Jiajia saw through her thoughts. For a while, she suddenly felt perturbed. She didn't know how Zhou Jiajia was going to deal with her.
Jing Xiaolu was like a mistress who was discovered by the legal wife. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhou Jiajia. She couldn't figure out why Zhou Jiajia would ask this!
If Yang Ming gave her a car, it should be Yang Ming who likes her, not the other way around. Isn't it because she likes Yang Ming? From a common point of view, this was what anyone would think. However, Zhou Jiajia was the opposite. Although what she said was true, Jing Xiaolu couldn't guess how Zhou Jiajia knew this.
"Hehe, did I see it wrong?" Zhou Jiajia saw Jing Xiaolu's shocked and frightened look. How could she not be sure? However, she deliberately teased her.
"You … how did you see it?" Jing Xiaolu was inexplicably surprised. She thought that Zhou Jiajia knew something from Yang Ming, but she didn't expect Zhou Jiajia to see it by herself … Since Zhou Jiajia saw it, then did Chen Mengyan and Lin Zhiyun also see it? Thinking of this, Jing Xiaolu suddenly had a cold sweat.
"Don't worry." Zhou Jiajia saw Jing Xiaolu's cautious look and chuckled. "Only I can see it. Sister Mengyan and the others don't know."
"Hu …" Jing Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief, but she was even more puzzled in her heart. Since Chen Mengyan and Lin Zhiyun didn't see it, then how did Zhou Jiajia see it? Could it be that she had some sort of special ability?
"Let's talk about it in the car." Zhou Jiajia looked at Jing Xiaolu who stood stupidly beside the car and was a little amused. However, Zhou Jiajia wouldn't laugh at Jing Xiaolu. Now, Jing Xiaolu was very similar to her past self. Wasn't she also paranoid and worried about personal gains and losses?
"Ah … okay!" At this time, Jing Xiaolu also found that she stood stupidly in front of the car, which had attracted some students' attention. Originally, the BMW was more eye-catching on campus. Jing Xiaolu and Zhou Jiajia were pure and beautiful. Two beautiful women standing beside the luxury car always made some people's imagination run wild.
Jing Xiaolu naturally felt these gazes and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She quickly opened the door of the driver's seat and sat in. Zhou Jiajia also smiled slightly and sat in the front passenger seat.
"Where are we going?" After Jing Xiaolu got in the car, she started the car and asked Zhou Jiajia nervously.
"Eh?" Zhou Jiajia was stunned and immediately said, "Didn't you want to treat me to a meal?"
"Ah! Meal – Yes, I want to treat you to a meal. "Jing Xiaolu was a little embarrassed and remembered her purpose." What do you want to eat? "
"I will eat whatever you treat me to." Zhou Jiajia was amused by Jing Xiaolu. She seemed to be a very smart person. How could she be so stupid and confused? However, Zhou Jiajia immediately stopped laughing at Jing Xiaolu. Wasn't I the same? When I fell in love with Yang Ming, I was no less stupid than Jing Xiaolu.
"Oh … then I know a special Cantonese restaurant that has just opened. It is full every day. Let's go there?" Jing Xiaolu thought about it and said. When this Cantonese restaurant opened, it sent a flyer to the company and gave a lot of vouchers to Ming Yang. Jing Xiaolu happened to have some in her bag.
With the status of Ming Yang Security in Song Jiang, these restaurants would naturally try to please them when they opened. This was not strange. Jing Xiaolu just remembered it, so she planned to try it.
"Okay." Zhou Jiajia was not picky about the taste of food. Although she was born in a rich environment, her father was a butler in the Charles Family, and her mother's company was very busy. Therefore, Zhou Jiajia ate what she could since she was young. She did not have the habits of those young ladies.
Jing Xiaolu nodded, started the car, and drove to the newly opened Cantonese restaurant.
Seeing a row of cars parked in front of the Cantonese restaurant, Jing Xiaolu knew that the rumors of her colleagues in the company were not false. This Cantonese restaurant was really popular. There were so many people eating here. It was only four o 'clock in the afternoon. It was not the official meal time yet, but there were already many diners.
Jing Xiaolu parked the car and entered the restaurant lobby with Zhou Jiajia. The people who came here to eat were endless. The previous few people asked for a private room and then went upstairs with the waiter. Jing Xiaolu thought about it and felt that her conversation with Zhou Jiajia involved some private things. Although there were only two people, they should also have a private room. So, she said to the waiter at the front desk, "We also want a private room."
The waiter looked at Jing Xiaolu and Zhou Jiajia. When he saw that there were only two of them, he was a little unhappy. It was almost meal time. The private rooms were not enough. These two people had to occupy a private room. It was too wasteful! Moreover, the other party was two women. They definitely would not order too many dishes. As for cigarettes and alcohol, it was even more impossible.
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