Three people are chatting in the group.

"Ha ha, Miss Lian, you think too much. We have no plan to make money from purchasing on behalf of others."

INO, "..."

"Yes, if I can give you the money, I'll steal it!" Su Qing also agreed.

"Is it really good for you to exploit the class like this?" Ino can't help fighting back.

"Do you still belong to the class? Miss Lian, you are not afraid of being kidnapped! "

INO, "..."

"That is, I hate you rich people pretending to be poor!"

Two people sing together, but Yinuo is very happy, because all of these show a thing.

The fact that she's going back soon.

This kind of joy, thick, makes people difficult to sustain.

Put down the mobile phone, iNO looked at it. After so long, it was the first time that he found that London was really beautiful and relaxed.

It's not unreasonable for so many people to yearn for the retro buildings and characteristic roads.

It's just Ino is more looking forward to going back now.

When iNO was enjoying the scene outside and indulging in the scene of going back, the door was knocked.

“come！” Ino spoke.

The door was pushed open and ino looked back, smiling as he saw Jon.

"Jon, what can I do for you?"

Jon stood in the direction of the door. He closed the door and looked at her solemnly. "Listen to Daddy, you're going back?"

INO was not surprised that he would know that since he asked, he was more frank.

"Yes She nodded.

Jon looked at her, eyes surging with complex emotions, want to say, but do not know where to start.

Yinuo stood in front of the French window, her thin figure reflected on the glass, she stood like that, elegant and gentle.

Jon raised his eyes and whispered, "when are you coming back?"

Ino thought about it and said, "I just want to talk to you about it!" Then eno walked over and said, "sit down and talk!" She said.

Jon watched, walked over and sat down in front of her.

The two men looked at each other, but they knew it.

Ino is in a good mood, so even if he knows Jon is not feeling well, he is still honest.

"I talked to Albert about leaving the company to you when I leave!"

Jon frowned. "Are you planning not to come back?"

"Why, I'll be back for sure!" Ino said plainly.

"When?"

"I'm not sure, so I want to give you the company!" Eno said, "after all, I have to run back and forth, I can't be sure to come back in the first time, so the company can only give it to you!"

"What if I don't?"

Ino frowned. "Why not accept it?"

Jon looked at her, his lips closed.

"Jon, I'm going back soon. You won't refuse me at this time, will you?"

Jon remained silent.

"I believe that the company in your hands, will do well, and, this is my mother's hard work, I believe you will not mess!"

"INO, don't bind me to that mother!" Jon said.

“OK！” Eno said, "I ask you, if you don't accept it, I can make another plan!" She said.

I didn't expect that ino's attitude would change so quickly, but I thought that if he refused, there would be no excuse to call her

"I promise you!" He said.

INO was stunned.

"I promise you!" Jon repeated, looking at her helplessly and firmly.

Eno looked at him, took a deep breath, and then smile, "thank you, Jon. I'll be at ease if you do this!" She said.

Jon looked at her and said to her like a promise, "I'll manage the company and wait for you to come back!"

Yinuo gave him a smile, "when I come back, I will bring you Chinese specialties, a lot of delicious food!"

Jon grinned at ino's smile, even though it was worse than crying.

"When are you going to leave?" He asked.

"Well, let's see when Qi Ruiding's ticket is due. I think the earlier the better!"

If it was Xiao Qirui who ordered the tickets, it must be the earliest one. There is no doubt about these.

Jon took a deep breath. "OK, but I hope you can tell us before you leave!"

"Yes Ino nodded. "I won't leave without a word!"

Jon nodded. "Then you have a rest. I'll go out first."

"Good!"

Jon got up and went out.

Looking at his back, iNO quietly relaxed. Just now, she was really afraid that he would not agree. In this case, she was really worried.Fortunately

....

Jon's face changed when he went out. He pulled the tie off his neck and walked out quickly.

I don't know how to vent the anger in my heart. When I got on the car, Jon stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

The car is speeding on the road. It's as fast as a puff of smoke.

In the end, he didn't know where to drive. He stepped on the brake and stopped at the side of the road. The unhappiness in his heart didn't reduce half a point at all. Jon grasped the steering wheel, and his joints were white, and his tendons were also highlighted.

He has been holding back, raised his eyes. When he saw a bar, his eyes flashed a bit complicated. Then he picked up his coat, pushed open the door and walked down, and walked into the bar without looking back.

Jon's appearance is very handsome, more than 1.8 meters tall, especially mixed blood, giving people a noble and domineering feeling.

So as soon as he walked into the bar, he was targeted, and many women came up to chat up with him with wine.

Jon, on the other hand, was completely indifferent, drinking and thinking of what ino had just said.

He didn't understand why ino wouldn't even give him a chance.

The thought of how happy she was when she said she was going back made Jon feel like he had a knife in his chest.

She didn't give him more than a chance, or even a little.

Thinking of this, he felt both ridiculous and sad, drinking one cup after another.

I don't know how long I've been drinking. Even the waiter inside looks at him with a very surprised look.

Until Jon drunk, alcohol prompted him to pick up the phone and dial a number.

When he got through, he began to say.

"Why, why not give me a chance? Why, say to leave, so heartless, is such a long time, you have no feeling to me? Even animals should have feelings? "

"Where on earth am I inferior to him? INO, you tell me, what can I do to let you put me in your heart, even after a little bit I love you. I really love you. I hope to be with you and have a family... "

On the other side of the phone, Yi Qing is holding a mobile phone. There is no expression on her white face, but the bottom of her eyes is gradually becoming red. She held her cell phone and tried to hang up, but her hand trembled.