Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Seeing that Song Chubai had already signed the contract, Jin Chen also wrote down his name very solemnly, and then locked the contract in a double-encrypted safe.

After putting it away, Jin Chen smiled with satisfaction.

He glanced at the time, and before he knew it, it was already 04:30.In other words, there is still half an hour to get off work.

This also means that two hours after 05:30, Song Chubai can "go to work".

Jin Chen never felt that half an hour was so long, so long that he didn't even bother to read the information, but stared at the phone, watching the time beating minute by minute.

On the other hand, Song Chubai carefully sorted out the materials and was not bothered by the long time at all.

In Jin Chen's faint expectation, half an hour finally arrived.

From one to five o'clock, Jin Chen combined the documents he hadn't even looked at, stood up quickly, and said, "It's time to go to work."

Song Chubai raised his head blankly and looked at Jin Chen.

work?What class do you have?Isn't he at work now?Isn't he always at work?

"It's five o'clock." Jin Chen pointed to the watch worn on his left wrist, "It's time for your part-time job to start."

Only then did Song Chubai suddenly realize that it was a part-time job.

He sorted out the information quickly, turned off the computer, and then got up and said, "Yeah."

He rubbed his little hands, looked carefully, the ears seemed to be a little red, "Dean Jin, how do we start?"

It seems that he has never done such a thing as simulating love.

Jin Chen pondered for a second, pretending to be deep and said: "First, let's change the address."

How can someone call him Dean Jin when they are in a serious relationship?

"Brother Jin, Brother Shen, Jin Jin, Shen Chen, baby."

Jin Chen said the address solemnly, "You choose one of these."

Song Chubai looked at Jin Chen in surprise, the front was quite normal, what the hell is the last treasure?

"Then Brother Jin?" He asked tentatively.

Names like surname + elder brother seem to be the most suitable for the public.

Jin Chen responded with "Yes", but a look of pity crossed his face. He thought he would choose the title "Baby", which is a pity.

After getting Song Chubai to address himself, Jin Chen asked again: "What do you want me to call you?"

Without waiting for Song Chubai to answer, he said to himself: "Song Song, Chuchu, Bai Bai, or a baby?"

Song Chubai:? ?

What the hell is the baby!

"Chu..." Chuchu was pretty good.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Chen.

"Baby is it? Yes, baby."

He looked at him, ticked the corner of his mouth, "I listen to the baby."

Song Chubai opened his mouth, "I mean, Chu..." Chu was fine.

Speaking of this, Jin Chen interrupted again, "You mean, the baby is fine? I think it's fine too, so it's decided."

He waved his hand, "Now, let's discuss the next thing."

He stepped forward, walked in front of Song Chubai, grabbed the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, "How do you want me to hold your hand?"

"Is this how you wrap your hands?"

As he spoke, his big hand slid down, completely covering Song Chubai's hand.

"Still clasping fingers like this?"

Every time he said a word, he had to demonstrate it.

The ten fingers clasped together, and the ten fingers connected to the heart. This way of holding hands seemed to bring their hearts closer.

Song Chubai didn't care how to hold hands, so he asked directly: "What do you think?"

"It's good to clasp your fingers tightly." Jin Chen had already firmly held his hand, shook it slightly, and drew an arc.

Song Chubai nodded obediently, "Then clasp your fingers tightly."

It's not too hot in September, so the way of holding hands won't be too hot. The most important thing is that it can satisfy Jin Chen. What if he is satisfied, he will give himself a raise?

Song Chubai, who was dreaming such a beautiful dream, was naturally based on Jin Chen's thoughts.

Seeing that he obediently complied, Jin Chen nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that he also wants to clasp his fingers tightly with him, otherwise he would not agree so easily.

The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, he adjusted his glasses with his fingertips, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Baby, what do you want to eat tonight? Hmm?"

As a boyfriend, he naturally wanted to ask for Baby's opinion.

Song Chubai didn't think too much about it, and when he heard this, he said with a little excitement: "Hot pot!"

Jin Chen: ...

"Fried vegetables?" He pretended to ask, "It seems that the baby likes to eat vegetables, okay, let's go home and cook now?"

The corner of Song Chubai's mouth couldn't help twitching, he knew it!He knew that Jin Chen didn't want to eat hot pot outside.

"Vegetables are pretty good." He snorted softly, "It's so green, so good."

Jin Chen held Song Chubai's hand stiffly, and gave Song Chubai a meaningful look, "Is the baby trying to imply something about me?"

"No, no." Song Chubai quickly waved his hand and said when he saw that his glasses were reflecting.

Reflective lens, no good thing!

"Now I feel that green vegetables are not good again." Jin Chen said again, "Since the baby wants to eat hot pot, then let's eat hot pot."

Song Chubai didn't expect Jin Chen to let go so easily, he got excited and gave him a big hug.

"Jin Yuan... Brother, you are so kind!"

This is not a part-time job!This is simply a dream!

Jin Chen casually responded, and pulled Song Chubai out.

It was the rush hour for get off work, and the car was stuck in traffic for a full hour before arriving at the hot pot restaurant that Jin Chen had chosen.

From the outside, this hot pot restaurant doesn't look like a hot pot restaurant at all, but looks like a big manor. The antique decoration makes it easy to calm down.

At the gate, there is not even a signboard.

"Is there really hot pot here?" Song Chubai asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Jin Chen said lightly, "My friend opened it."

Song Chubai let out an "oh".

The two walked inside, and soon someone came out to greet them.

The visitor was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, tall and slender, with an elegant temperament, like a scholar.

Before he got close, he said loudly: "Brother Jin, it's rare that you are in the mood to come to my place."

Opening his mouth, his rough voice forcibly destroyed the somewhat refined aura.

Such a contrast made Song Chubai couldn't help but look at him more.

Jin Chen noticed Song Chubai's performance, his eyes darkened, he lowered his head slightly, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "What? You want to cuckold me?"

Don't think that he didn't understand the hint that vegetables are all green.

Song Chubai felt that his ears were itchy from Jin Chen's spray of heat, he raised his hand, touched his ears, and replied at the same time: "No, he's not my type."

"Then what type do you like?" Jin Chen asked.

Song Chubai rolled his eyes and smiled, "Of course it's Brother Jin's type!"