Jiangbeiyuan's face was expressionless.
"Yu Lili."
"Well, what's wrong?"
“…”
He suddenly smiled.
The smile did not reach his eyes, but a chilling coldness spread from his body.
Yu Lili knew that he was angry, even extremely impatient, but she still pretended not to notice anything on her face and waited for Jiang Beiyuan's next words with a smile.
"Instead of trying so hard and beating around the bush, it's better to just find a way to sleep with me. This is your real skill."
Jiangbeiyuan copied the pocket with one hand.
Yu Lili was stunned for a moment.
"Are you serious about this?"
"You can try it."
"Okay, this is what you said!"
Yu Lili left excitedly and proudly.
…
"boom!"
Yan Nian returned to the office, slammed the door hard, leaned behind the door, and exhaled heavily.
The secretary just told her that Jiang Beiyuan was here. She went downstairs happily, thinking that the guy had not forgotten her wedding anniversary!
But unexpectedly, I heard what Jiang Beiyuan said -
"It's better to find a way to sleep with me. This is your real skill."
She was so angry! ! !
The cell phone ringtone was particularly harsh at the moment.
Seeing the caller ID above, Yan Nian answered the phone impatiently.
Before the other end could speak—
Yan Nian: "Get out!"
"Are you still angry?"
Yan Nian sneered: "Of course I'm angry!!!"
Jiang Beiyuan: "Don't your throat hurt when you speak so loudly?"
"It's none of your business! I'm happy!"
"Now look down." Jiang Beiyuan's voice was always gentle.
"What am I looking at! There's the floor below! Could it be your head?"
"I want you to look under the window." Jiang Beiyuan sighed helplessly.
His temper was so strong, it was as if he had taken gunpowder.
Yan Nian pursed his lips and walked to the window sill with hesitation.
Downstairs, there is a man holding a large bouquet of red roses. He is tall and tall, with a prosperous figure. The setting sun and sunset fall on him, and the golden sunshine crowns him.
Being too far away, Yan Nian couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could feel the two burning gazes he directed towards her.
Three minutes later.
downstairs.
The man holding 521 roses sent the bouquet to her arms, his eyes as dark as the stars and the moon.
"Happy fourth anniversary, ma'am."
Jiangbeiyuan said.
Look at her alone while talking.
Her voice was mellow and clean, and she was as pampered as ever.
"cut."
Yan Nian took the flower and saw that the tips of the petals were wilted. He pursed his lips and said, "When did you buy the flowers? They are almost dry."
"I bought it in the morning. I don't know how to take care of it. You can do it when you get back."
"I see... so you haven't forgotten what day it is?"
"Don't dare forget."
He didn't dare to forget this sentence, and Yan Nian felt a little less angry.
She got into the car holding the flowers.
In fact, after waiting for him for a long time, he didn't call her. Ding Baoyi said that Jiang Qingchi was at her home, so she thought Jiang Beiyuan would come to pick her up, otherwise he would not send her son away.
He didn't come over until half past six, and he was still talking to Yu Lili.
How could she not be angry.
Jiang Beiyuan made a reservation for the restaurant in advance, got out of the car with Yan Nian, and he held her hand and walked inside.
"You smell of tobacco. Have you smoked?" Yan Nian brushed his hand away impatiently.
Jiang Beiyuan pursed his lips and came to hold her hand again.
"I didn't smoke. I went to meet a client in the afternoon and he smoked."
"You don't care about the company's affairs now, why are you still going to meet the clients?"
(End of chapter)