Yan Nian woke up at eight o'clock, and when she woke up, she saw the WeChat message Jiang Beiyuan sent her.
"Does it still hurt, wifey?"
The flattering tone is particularly obvious.
He, Jiang Beiyuan, was not willing to please someone's temper at all.
So now he is so careful with her. Who gave him this honor
His ex-girlfriend
Thinking of this problem, Yan Nian started to have a headache.
No matter what, this time, if he didn't give her a right word, she wouldn't reconcile with him.
Absolutely not!
Yan Nian got out of bed. In fact, the pain was gone. He had stitches and medicine, and rested for a day. It felt much better.
The guest room was empty. Jiang Beiyuan had been sleeping in the guest room for the past two days, and now the room was empty.
She didn't know where he went.
He has never been a self-destructive man, maybe even if he looks for a job.
Dining room.
The table was filled with food, including Chinese and French dishes, and there was a rich pear soup in the pot.
Yan Nian took a sip of the soup. At that moment, the sweetness of rock sugar and snow pear penetrated into her heart. Not to mention the comfort of her stomach, her taste buds were greatly satisfied, and she couldn't help but curl her lips.
Jiangbeiyuan can make soup, and even more so, cook.
She didn't know why he was so good at cooking. Like her, she always felt that her cooking skills were a little inferior compared to his.
After eating a full meal, her throat felt much better. She didn't cough much in the past two days, but she still coughed occasionally.
Today is the day when she reports to the Jiang Group. The chairman of the Jiang Group made an appointment with her at nine-thirty.
Very strange.
The normal working time for company employees should be eight-thirty, but Chairman Jiang clearly told her that she could come to work at nine-thirty. If she came early, the company would not open the door.
…
Song Yikai stood at the door for half an hour.
Just leaning on the edge of the door, crossing his legs, raising his wrist to look at his watch from time to time.
Why haven't you come yet
The cleaning lady who was passing by still looked at him with disdain.
The look in his eyes made Song Yikai want to vomit blood.
Then he rubbed his neck and said in a serious manner: "Auntie, my boss is back. I have something to do from now on. Don't look at me like that again!"
“…”
The aunt was very cold and ignored Song Yikai. She only gave him an increasingly contemptuous look, "Put your feet up."
Song Yikai was stunned and subconsciously lowered his head to look at the uppers of his shoes.
At some point, a piece of toilet paper was stepped on under his leather shoes.
"Uh hehe, sorry sorry."
Song Yikai smiled apologetically, raised his feet and took half a step back.
The aunt had an expression on her face that said, "If you don't want to work, don't delay my work." She put away the garbage, turned around and walked away proudly.
Song Yikai took a deep breath secretly.
By the way, can Jiang Beiyuan assign him something serious to do? !
The next second, there was the sound of the door outside opening.
Song Yikai heard the sound and looked over.
Yan Nian was carrying a rose-red satchel across his back. Today he was wearing a black uniform and a high ponytail, looking very energetic.
Her makeup is light, but her eyebrows are exquisite, especially her eyes, which are clear and bright, and seem to be free from worldly dust.
Song Yikai, who was standing diagonally across from him, looked Yan Nian up and down.
He has a palm-sized oval face, medium height, and a somewhat slender figure. Under the black skirt is a pair of slender, white legs with perfect shape. There is a faint bruise on the inner thigh, which Song Yikai cannot see clearly.
So, just... her? !
(End of chapter)