Xiao A suddenly looked aggrieved: "I thought we had a good relationship in the department. Are you afraid that I will know where your family lives? They want to ask you to go shopping on weekends. You are so sad. I treat you as a friend and you treat me as a colleague!"

Chen Mengyao looked around with some anxiety, fearing that Jing Shaoqing would suddenly come here and be told by Xiao A's "big mouth" that Xiao A knew about it, the company would spread tomorrow, and everyone knew that she was the future boss's wife: "Bad! What's there to be afraid of?" She reported her address, and Xiao A's eyes lit up: "We are really on the same road! My family lives in the community opposite your house. Your family is a high-end community. I just said you are definitely a petty-bourgeois family!"

This was something Chen Mengyao never expected. It was such a coincidence? She wanted to come and kidnap Xiao A to be kidnapped: "That... I may not go back tonight. I will go to my friend's place, so you'd better leave yourself."

The more she was hesitant, the more Xiao A wanted to argue with her: "Why do I think you just don't want to be with me? What are you doing so mysteriously? At worst, I'll just not register the fare..."

Suddenly, Chen Mengyao caught a glimpse of the Porsche driving not far away, and suddenly she was in a bad mood: "I don't want to go shopping with you on weekends, that's all. Damn... Why don't there be a taxi... It's obvious that it's easy to take a taxi here..."

Xiao A also saw Jing Shaoqing's car and put forward a bold idea: "You said...if we asked President Jing to take us back, would he agree?"

Chen Mengyao's "Wen" sounded like a "Wheng" in her mind. Is this going to be a mistake?!

Soon, Jing Shaoqing parked the car in front of them, rolled down the car window and said with a smile: "Didn't you get a taxi? I'll take it away, it's too late for girls to be safe." While speaking, he deliberately didn't look at Chen Mengyao.

Xiao A didn't notice something was wrong and showed a slutty smile: "Okay, okay, Mr. Jing is so good~!"

Didn't it reveal the stuff? Chen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her man is a drama artist, and she can act so well. She showed a shy expression in great harmony: "That's so sorry..."

Jing Shaoqing glanced at her meaningfully: "Get into the car."

She habitually sat in the passenger seat, and even took off her high heels that she had been wearing for a whole day, crossing her legs in the seat.

Little A, who was in the back row, had almost glared out his eyes, and did not dare to say bluntly. He had no intention of appreciating the luxury car at this moment, but just made a tactful joke as a reminder: "Mr. Jing... you said... will your wife mind that your co-pilot has ever been on another lady?"

Jing Shaoqing thought to himself: "Can you do it."

Xiao A stared at Chen Mengyao with a wry smile: "Mengyao...why, why don't you sit in the back?"

Chen Mengyao waved her hand boldly: "No, it's okay."

Little A was almost collapsed: "Then...why don't you put your shoes on?"

Chen Mengyao was stunned: "Does my feet smell like? Why didn't I smell it? Jing Shaoqing, does it?"

Jing Shaoqing couldn't help laughing: "No, it's okay, come as you feel comfortable."

Xiao A didn't say anything anymore. In her opinion, Chen Mengyao was just an absolute fool. Not only was she sitting in the boss's co-pilot, but she also took off her shoes, and even called the boss's name. She couldn't save such a fool... Even if she knew Jing Shaoqing before, such behavior would be a tragic death? It's too casual, right?! Moreover, when she was in the company, it seemed that Chen Mengyao and Jing Shaoqing were not close, and they were not familiar with each other at all... Maybe this was just playing with fire and burning themselves!

After sending Xiao A to the entrance of the community, Chen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief: "I am so tired that I have to work overtime every day and act. You have good acting skills, so I'll give you a thumbs up."

Jing Shaoqing looked at her dotingly: "You have a bad acting skills, you were a little too casual just now."

After Chen Mengyao realized what he was referring to, he said frustratedly: "People say that a car is the second home, so I naturally relaxed at home. I was exhausted after wearing high heels for a day, and I would be useless if I didn't take off my feet!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she received a message from Xiao A on her phone: Are you crazy? Even if you knew Mr. Jing before, don’t be so casual, right? Now that the famous grass has a master, it’s okay if you take off your shoes, you still call them a name. Don’t you want to mess around? People don’t care about you on the surface because they are concerned about face. What if he minds? It’s not good to wear small shoes for you. You are such a fool!

After reading the message, Chen Mengyao smiled like crazy: "Little A is so nice. She is afraid that you will wear my little shoes. The key is that you don't dare to do it!"

Jing Shaoqing didn't say anything, and the smile on the corner of his lips never dissipated. For him, happiness was that simple. The person he loved could still spoil her as a princess and let her do whatever she wanted.

After a while, Chen Mengyao came to her senses: "Why didn't you send me home? My house is opposite Xiao A's house. I'm so late and I'm going to go to your place? I'm so tired, you're working overtime, aren't you tired? Can you let me go?"
Chapter completed!