This is the third or fourth time he apologized to her, Jian Hang didn't count.
Before I apologized, I always said I was sorry, but this time I said directly that it was his fault.
It looks like they are all apologetic, but the intuitive feeling is different.
His arms wrapped around her waist, with no force, as gentle as his "it's my fault".
Jian Hang looked at the watch he handed over. He used the watch to test her attitude in the small town of Oia before.
Today, he took the watch to reconcile again.
Before getting the certificate, she never expected him to lower his profile in marriage.
After all, there was some unpleasantness during the blind date.
If she didn't love him for the first time on a blind date, she doesn't know what kind of relationship they will have now.
Jian Hang took the watch from him and turned this little friction into a chapter.
Qin Moling wrapped his other hand around her back and hugged her gently, "Thank you."
He apologized, he handed over the watch, and his arms wrapped around her waist, all of which were not as lethal to Jian Hang as a gentle hug.
At this moment, Jian Hang was bewitched, and thought to himself, if there is another conflict in the future, he doesn't need to apologize, but with a hug like this, she will forgive him.
Qin Moling let go of her and went to tidy up the suitcases he just brought in.
Jian Hang's rationality came back in an instant, he glanced at him, and changed his mind. If there is another conflict, such a short hug will definitely not work.
Let him apologize.
She was going to pour water and put his watch on his side of the bedside table.
In the cloakroom, Qin Moling opened the box. He just packed a few sets of clothes symbolically, and moved the other clothes slowly tomorrow when he has time.
He hung his shirt in Jian Hang's cabinet.
The box that Jian Hang went to take wedding photos in the small town of Oia was only half packed before dinner, and there were still a lot of odds and ends that hadn't been put away.
He packed his own box, and sorted out the things in Jian Hang's box by the way, and organized them neatly according to her habit.
After finishing things, Qin Moling went out.
Jian Hang poured water and came back, sitting in front of the computer and busy.
He raised his hand to unbutton his shirt and went straight to the bathroom.
There are several bottles of essential oils in the built-in refrigerator, one bottle has not been touched, and the outer packaging has not been opened.
There are still two months of warranty.
He closed the refrigerator, walked to the door of the bathroom, and said to Jian Hang, "If you don't like that brand of essential oil, ask Aunt Geng to change it for you."
Jian Hang looked up and was confused by the question, "What essential oil?"
Qin Moling: "The essential oils in the refrigerator for bathing."
Jian Hang put down the mouse and walked over, "Where is there a refrigerator?"
Qin Moling: "..."
With Qin Moling's reminder, Jian Hang saw the true face of the refrigerator.
It was because she was ignorant and didn't know that the refrigerator doors are so delicate now.
She took out two bottles of essential oils, one bottle of cherry blossom essential oil and one bottle of rose essential oil, both of which were her favorite flavors.
Qin Moling couldn't tell from her face whether she liked it or not, "The warranty period is approaching, tell Aunt Geng what essential oils you usually use."
"There are still two months until the expiration date, so it can be used." Jian Hang put the essential oil in the refrigerator, "Aunt Geng should have put it in long ago, but I didn't notice that there is a refrigerator here."
Qin Moling said: "I let it go. I forgot to tell you."
"?" Jian Hang looked puzzled.
Qin Moling explained: "I let it go when I first moved." Except for the night when I let go, he never came in privately.
Jian Hang nodded, it was not easy to continue the conversation, so she simply remained silent.
At the beginning, he never thought about sleeping in a separate room, it was she who proposed to live in the second bedroom.
"You take a shower." Jian Hang closed the bathroom door and left.
She remembered that the boxes in the cloakroom hadn't been sorted yet.
Pushing open the door of the cloakroom, there was no box in front of the wardrobe.
On the jewelry table, Qin Moling sorted out all her belongings.
She suddenly felt that the blind date was pretty good. Although Qin Moling didn't have any love for her, there was a lot of care and caring that she should have.
Jian Hang prepared the clothes he would wear to work tomorrow, and sat back in front of the computer.
Today's work is not much, it has been completed, the material in front of her is not necessary to read tonight, she forced herself to calm down and sink into the material.
The bathroom door opened, and then footsteps came out, but Jian Hang didn't look up.
Qin Moling walked to the bedside, his eyes fixed on his watch.
That night at the Oia Town Hotel, Jian Hang put a silk scarf under the watch to prevent it from getting worn out. Today, she put the watch directly on the bedside table, not caring at all whether the watch would be worn out.
He turned around and glanced at Jian Hang, not sure if she was still angry.
Jian Hang didn't know what Qin Moling was thinking, just now, when he took off his watch, he put it on the bedside table, and he put it directly, Jian Hang thought he could put it at will, so he also put it on it.
Qin Moling glanced at the watch that Jian Hang ignored, went to the study, and brought melatonin. The time difference between him and Jian Hang these days was chaotic, and he still had work to do tomorrow, so he didn't have a good rest, and she felt dizzy danger of falling.
"I'm going to sleep, you go to bed early too."
He turned off the wall lamp.
Jian Hang nodded and said, "I'm almost done too."
After reading a few more pages of information, I turned off the computer and went to sleep.
When he walked to the bed, Jian Hang saw clearly that Qin Moling took another quilt from the cloakroom at some point.
He was lying on his back, his breathing sounded even, and he should be asleep.
There was a glass of water and two melatonin pills on her bedside table, which Qin Moling prepared for her.
Jian Hang picked up the medicine and put it in his mouth, drank a few sips of water, the water temperature was just right.
Turn off the lights, and Jian Hangping lay down.
The room was very cold, she stretched out her hand and pulled his quilt up.
Qin Moling didn't fall asleep. He wanted to hold her hand and pull her into his arms, but held back.
Jian Hang slept until dawn, and when he woke up, the people around him had already woken up.
After washing up and going downstairs, Qin Moling was not in the restaurant either.
Seeing her coming down, Aunt Geng greeted her with a smile, and hurriedly praised Qin Moling, "I had steamed eggs with shrimps for breakfast today, made by Moling. He said he had an appointment this morning, so he didn't have time to have dinner with you."
Jian Hang took a bite of the steamed egg, and it still tasted the same as before.
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The news of Jian Hang's resignation is only known to Yin Lin's senior management, and it hasn't spread in the branch yet.
But Feng Mai was well informed and knew about it.
Feng Mai didn't delay for a moment. After confirming that the news was correct, she went to her father's office and sat for half an hour. As soon as she came out of her father's office, she couldn't wait to call Jian Hang and make an appointment to meet.
The last time we met was at the birthday party of the elders of Ye's parents. During that time, there was no contact. Jian Hang didn't know what was going on with Feng Mai. "Mr. Feng, what advice do you have?"
"Don't dare to teach." Feng Mai's tone was normal, without any teasing.
"I heard that you resigned." She went straight to the point: "Come to our Yishuo Bank, and the entire asset management department will be under your control."
Feng Mai's company is the controlling shareholder of Yishuo Bank, and Yishuo Bank is the bank where Gao Yu works, and Gao Yu is the head of the asset management department.
Jian Hang smiled, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Feng Mai: "Early in the morning, I didn't drink or talk nonsense." She knew that Jian Hang wanted to ask where Gao Yu would go after leaving the asset management department.
"He's going to be promoted to deputy soon."
Mrs. Gao's disturbance in Jianhang's office was a blessing in disguise for Gao Yu.
Because of the video of his wife in the bank, many people wanted to take him down. In those few days, Gao Yu was reported anonymously by insiders.
Later, the bank launched an investigation on Gao Yu and found that he really didn't have those messy extramarital affairs. All the connections and resources sent to customers are for the purpose of maximizing the interests of the bank.
Being able to control his lower body, he is often more rational and calm than ordinary people when making decisions. This is also the reason why Gao Yu climbed to this position when he was less than forty years old and without any background.
After Gao Yu's appointment, the position of the head of the asset management department needs to be taken over.
The first thing she thought of was Jian Hang. It just so happened that Jian Hang resigned at this time.
She recommended Jian Hang to her father, but his father didn't think about it, saying that Jian Hang didn't have enough qualifications, and Gao Yu was almost forty years old before he was qualified for the position. How old is Jian Hang? The board of directors is unlikely to agree.
She said to her father: Dad, Jian Hang is an apprentice brought out by Pang Linbin. Pang Linbin can safely hand over the branch to Jian Hang. The performance of the branch in the past two years is obvious to all. There are any jobs that she cannot do. Those who think she can't do it may be because they haven't reached Bole's fire, nor do they have Bole's mind. After all, not everyone can be a Bole.
As soon as the latter sentence was said, the connotation of the father was broken.
But the aggressive method is really easy to use. Men are all good-looking, and her father is no exception.
Father held back for a long time, and said that he could meet and chat with Jian Hang, but it was just a chat.
As long as we talk, there will be drama.
Right now, it just depends on whether Jian Hang is willing to talk to his father.
In a few days, when the industry knows about Jian Hang's resignation, and how many people will come to grab him, she must be quick, otherwise she won't be able to grab Jian Hang.
It is not a rumor that Jian Hang can do the work of a team by himself.
"I can't make it clear on the phone." Poaching people requires sincerity, Feng Mai asked, "Are you free today?"
"Today is full."
"Then tomorrow, don't delay any longer."
Feng Mai is not demanding, "You can spare me 20 minutes at noon, it won't delay you too long."
Jian Hang: "You will be disappointed even if you come here, I'm considering changing careers."
"Whether you come to Yishuo or not is your business, but I have to fight for it, and I don't regret it if I can't." Feng Mai didn't give her a chance to refuse: "I don't know what your office looks like yet, so I just went to ask for a drink coffee."
That's it, we'll meet at noon tomorrow.
Jian Hang started counting down the few remaining working days in Yin Lin, and if he didn't pay attention, it was time to get off work.
At six o'clock, Qin Moling sent her a message: [I have a party tonight.]
Qin Moling didn't have the habit of reporting his itinerary, but because he had a conflict last night and didn't have dinner with her this morning, he was afraid that she would misunderstand him as a cold war, so he took the initiative to tell her.
Jian Hanghui: [I'm working overtime at the company tonight.]
She started to sort out the project materials for the resignation handover, and there were so many materials that it was inconvenient to take them home.
She hasn't mentioned the matter of resignation to Qin Moling yet.
When the relationship eased, she would talk to him again.
I don't know what advice Qin Moling has for her future career planning.
He said very little to her, and it might be a bit difficult to hear his truth.
At a quarter past ten, Jian Hang returned home from work.
Qin Moling hasn't come back from the party yet, and the parking space next to her is empty.
After taking a bath, Jian Hang tidied up the washstand and arranged the bottles and cans on it into two neat rows according to their height, short, fat and thin. According to her preferences, Aunt Geng bought hydroponic green plants and several pots of roses for the bathroom.
She watered the flowers and plants again.
Just as Jian Hang was lying on the bed, Qin Moling came back.
"Still asleep?" he asked.
"immediately."
Qin Moling went to take a bath, Jian Hang was blinded to sleep, and he didn't fall asleep. He heard the bathroom door open, he heard footsteps coming to the bed, he heard the sound of making the quilt, and he heard his voice Footsteps walking towards the cloakroom.
Soon, he came back.
Jian Hang didn't open his eyes from the beginning to the end.
Qin Moling turned off all the lights in the bedroom. There is no love hotel in the small town of Oia at home. The hotel room is connected to the sea-viewing terrace, and there are lights outside. Even if the lights are turned off, you can still see each other clearly through the light outside .
It's not working at all at home, all the blackout curtains are drawn, and only a vague outline of each other can be seen.
Qin Moling didn't come to his side, and when his eyes adjusted to the light in the room, he walked to Jian Hang's side of the bed.
Jian Hang opened his eyes, he propped his hands beside her pillow, and kissed her down.
Jian Hang naturally wrapped his arms around his neck, the atmosphere of embarrassment for two days finally dissipated with joy.
"No set." She reminded him.
Qin Moling said hoarsely, "Yes."
He thought about living together when he moved in. He had prepared everything and thought he wouldn't need it this year.
After finishing speaking, Qin Moling ate her lips.
Jian Hang likes him to kiss her, light kisses, deep kisses, she likes them all.
Qin Moling's kiss left her lips and kissed her chin. Jian Hang still felt that the kiss was not enough. She held his face with both hands, and took the initiative to stick his lips to prevent him from kissing other places. The room was dark, and she couldn't see his expression, but she clearly felt that his breathing stopped for a few seconds at the moment she kissed him.
The next moment, Qin Moling pressed down, locked her in his arms, and blocked her lips again.
Tongue against tongue.
Still not satisfied.
Both she and Qin Moling wanted more.
So the kiss deepened.
Jian Hang was hugged tightly by him, at this moment, she felt that Qin Moling belonged to her alone.
His breath, his embrace, and his body all belong to her alone.
Qin Moling looked into her eyes, the light was dim, and he stared at her even if he couldn't see clearly, "Are you still angry?"
Jian Hang didn't react, "Why are you angry?"
Qin Moling: "That hot search yesterday."
"...I'm not angry anymore." She said again: "I'm not angry with you."
Qin Moling lowered his head to kiss her again, kissing her deeply and lightly, alternately.
He kissed for more than ten minutes, and Jian Hang was satisfied.
Qin Moling dragged her back with his palm, and forcefully picked her up with his arms.
Jian Hang faced him and sat on his lap.
The two fit together perfectly.
It was late at night when the room fell silent.
The sweat on the two of them blended together.
Jian Hang turned on her mobile phone to check the time, and she fell asleep later than when she was working overtime.
Her throat was dry, and she drank a large glass of water.
Qin Moling tore off the cover, threw it into the trash can, and asked her: "Is there enough water? I'll pour it out if it's not enough."
"Enough." Jian Hang didn't look at him, and went to the bathroom barefoot.
After taking a shower, I feel refreshed.
Jian Hang didn't lie on his back like last night, he was lying on his side tonight, facing the direction of Qin Moling.
There was only one quilt on the bed. Before she heard the sound of fumbling with the quilt, it was Qin Moling who carried the quilt back to the cloakroom.
Qin Moling also came out of the shower, and the pillows between the two were separated by 40 to 50 centimeters. When he lay down, Jian Hang couldn't smell his breath, but he could feel him beside him.
Qin Moling turned off the lights and, like her, lay down on his side, facing each other.
The two shared a quilt, and she put her hands outside the quilt.
Suddenly, her wrist sank.
Qin Moling also put his hand outside the quilt and accidentally put it on her wrist.
Jian Hang didn't withdraw his hand, nor did he take it away.
Twenty minutes passed before the two fell asleep.