ch box, this place wasn't easy to queue for. 。Fu Hanlin didn't care, "As for you, I heard that the bidding time for that municipal project has been delayed. Don't work too hard." 。Fu Yan thought that..."That's just politeness, don't take it seriously."

Although Ji Qing said this to her own mother, it seemed like she was reminding Qin Heng that her mother was also just being polite.

"You, child!" Mrs. Ji exclaimed, patting Qiqing's arm. Turning to Qin Heng, she said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. You must come, Aunt will cook personally."

Qin Heng smiled, catching a glimpse of Ji Qing's face in the corner of his eye, "Okay, Auntie. I'm not just being polite, I'll definitely go then."

Ji Qing turned around and opened the car door for her parents to get in.

Season's mother pulled her, "You haven't been sleeping well lately, have you You haven't been getting a good night's sleep and you're busy working, so ask your dad to drive."

"It's nothing, Dad has a bad lower back and feels uncomfortable driving. I'm not tired."

When Qin Heng was upstairs, he took off his white coat. He heard the two people talking and walked over, "I'll drive you back."

"No trouble." Ji Qing glanced at him and pushed her parents into the car.

Qin Heng directly pulled open the driver's seat door, "No trouble, I'm going home too."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Qin Heng." Mother Ji rolled down the car window. "Our family driver is on leave visiting his hometown, so we came by taxi. We originally planned to have Qingqing's assistant send us back, but it's so late now, and it wouldn't be good to call him over."

Qin Heng got into the car, "It's okay, Auntie."

He fastened his seatbelt and glanced at Ji Qing outside the car, "Let's go, President Ji."

Ji Qing raised an eyebrow, opened the car door and got in. A faint fragrance wafted into her nose, Qin Heng's voice was hoarse as he reminded her, "Seatbelt."

The car drove out of the parking lot, and Mother Ji spoke to Qin Heng in a half-hearted manner.

"Qin Heng, have you found a girlfriend yet"

Qin Heng turned the steering wheel, “Nope.”

“You look great, you're successful. Aunt thought you were married. I asked Qingqing and found out you're still single. I didn’t expect that.”

Qin Heng said seriously, "Maybe I'm too sarcastic and doomed to be single."

Ji Qing snorted, she was holding a grudge.

Mrs. Ji laughed and said, "There's no such thing as being destined to be single. Are your standards too high"

"I don't have any demands, I just like what I like."

Mother Ji suddenly realized, "This request isn't high or low, it's just fate. Fate is the hardest thing to force. Back when you tutored our Qingqing, Auntie thought..."

"Mom, you're being a little too much." Ji Qing interrupted her mother in time.

How could she not know what her mother was trying to say.

It's fine to say this kind of thing at home, but saying it in front of Qin Heng...

Never mind, she doesn't want to lose him.

Qin Heng glanced at Ji Qing, his peripheral vision sweeping over the shelf of stomach medicine.

He frowned slightly, but given that Mr. and Mrs. Ji were present, he didn't ask any further questions to avoid worrying the elderly couple.

The car was parked at the gate of Ji's villa.

Father and mother entered the door first.

Ji Qing and Qin Heng got out of the car one after the other.

Ji Qing thought the matter in the car had been settled, but she didn't expect Qin Heng to still remember it.

He asked, "What was Aunt just about to say"

She said that fate is the hardest thing to force, and when you tutored her back then, she thought you could become her godson. Ji Qing spoke with a straight face and nonsense.

Qin Heng smiled ambiguously, "Is that so."

He said to Ji Qing, "Hold out your hand."

What are you doing

Reach out your hand.

Ji Qing reluctantly reached out, hesitantly asking, "Won't it be another lollipop"

Qin Heng put the car keys in her pale palm. "Here are your car keys, I'm going back. Remember to eat well, President Ji."is is almost approaching the fastest record for this game!"“Mr. Fu, you actually have this up your sleeve!”"Fu Yan smiled and said it was nothing. Ji Lin's Sudoku time was two seconds faster than hers...