Jiang Wanwan's face instantly turned red as if it had been burned by fire. She puffed up her cheeks and glared at Xi Heming in a bluffing manner: "Shut up, don't talk."
Xi Heming looked at her with a smile: "You look so fierce."
Jiang Wanwan felt that not only her face was hot, but even her hair seemed to have turned red. She reached out and snatched the empty cup from Xi Heming's hand, ran out of the living room in a few steps, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she came to the empty kitchen.
She walked to the cupboard and was about to put the cup in the dishwasher when she looked up and saw her face reflected in the mirror-like cupboard. In the mirror, my hair was a little messy and my cheeks were flushed, as if I had just done something ulterior.
Jiang Wanwan looked at her appearance and felt that her throat was a little dry. She opened the water dispenser and took a full glass of warm water. She drank the entire glass of water in one breath and wiped the water droplets from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand before she reacted belatedly. Come here, this is the cup Xi Heming just used.
Jiang Wanwan felt that the heat wave she had just suppressed surged up again. She hurriedly put the cup into the dishwasher, took out a new cup from the cabinet, filled it with a glass of ice water and took two sips. , and then he calmed down.
Regarding Xi Heming, she admitted that she had a crush on him, but having a crush on him didn't mean she wanted to fall in love with him. Xi Heming's guard against her when they got married is still vivid in her mind. If he hooked her up and she would get over him, wouldn't this mean that she has always coveted him? Moreover, Jiangcheng Technology is now in a critical period of development. If she falls in love at this time, it will definitely have some impact on the development of her career. She does not have that much energy.
More importantly, she still owes 50 million, and she is still in a contractual marriage relationship with him. She hoped that she could redefine their relationship after paying back the money and dissolving the abnormal marriage.
Jiang Wanwan took a sip of ice water from the water glass and finally calmed down. He was just flirting with her now and did not confess to her. Waiting for him to openly confess his love to her and pursue her openly, she was doing well. consider.
After drinking the last sip of ice water, Jiang Wanwan returned to her usual calmness. She returned to the living room and squatted down without saying a word to continue cutting Xi Heming's sleeves. Because she was no longer confused as before, her efficiency suddenly improved. She quickly cut the shirt open and took off his clothes for him.
Xi Heming noticed the change in Jiang Wanwan as soon as she came back from her. He couldn't say anything when she used the scissors. When she finally helped him take off his clothes and turned to leave, he quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, hurriedly There was some uneasiness in her voice: "Wanwan, are you angry?"
When Jiang Wanwan turned around, she was almost blinded by his powerful chest and abdominal muscles. She took a few deep breaths, forced herself to turn her face away, and replied seriously: "I'm not angry, I just went to get the footbath for you. "As he said this, he wanted to pull his hand back.
Not only did Xi Heming not let go, he slid down a little and held her hand: "Wanwan, what I just said is not frivolous to you. I am..."
"Okay!" Jiang Wanwan interrupted him, covered her mouth with her other hand and yawned: "I'm so sleepy in the middle of the night. You should wash your feet and go to bed."
Seeing the tired look on Jiang Wanwan's face, Xi Heming let go of his hand, feeling extremely annoyed. His original intention today was to take Jiang Wanwan to relax and let her go home and go to bed early. Unexpectedly, Si Xiaoyang showed up halfway and caused so many troubles.
Jiang Wanwan took a basin of warm water and pushed the footbath out. Xi Heming sighed softly: "Although I can't move a hand, I'm not really disabled. You can go back to your room and rest. I will do the rest by myself." Just come."
"Really?" Jiang Wanwan looked at him suspiciously. After all, this eldest brother was so bad that he injured his arm and came out in a wheelchair. He looked no different from being disabled.
"Really, really!" Xi Heming used his uninjured hand to push Jiang Wanwan to her bedroom door. He reached out to open her door but did not let go. He lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "Good night, do you. Sweet dream!”
"Good night!" Jiang Wanwan squeezed in through the crack of the open door like a rabbit that had been stabbed in the butt, turned around and slammed the door shut, locking Xi Heming out.
Xi Heming, whose hand was still on the doorknob, smiled silently and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Jiang Wanwan, I like you."
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After experiencing such a thing, Jiang Wanwan lay down for a long time before falling asleep after washing herself. When she opened her eyes in the morning, it was already almost ten o'clock. This was the first time since the robot was launched that she got up so late.
Jiang Wanwan called her secretary to arrange things for the company. When she came out of the room, Xi Heming was wearing casual clothes with half a sleeve missing and was discussing things with his special assistant. Hearing the sound, Xi Heming raised his head and showed a big smile: " Are you up? Did you sleep well last night?"
"It's okay." Jiang Wanwan glanced at the special assistant with some embarrassment and nodded to him: "Good morning, Special Assistant Li."
"Good morning, madam."
Li Teshu looked normal. Although he did not attend Xi Heming's wedding, as the president's closest confidant, he knew more things than other executives. For example, this person from Jiangcheng Technology who frequently appeared in the company recently Mr. Jiang is actually the CEO's newlywed wife. Apart from the driver, he seems to be the only one in the company who knows the truth.
Assistant Li came here mainly to deal with Si Xiaoyang's affairs. Jiang Wanwan had no good impression of this crazy family and was unwilling to listen to more about their affairs, so she went straight to the restaurant for breakfast.
When Jiang Wanwan returned to the living room after finishing her meal, Assistant Li had already left. She looked at Xi Heming who was sitting on the sofa reading documents with some hesitation, with a distressed look on his face.
Although he didn't raise his head, Xi Heming seemed to have guessed her trouble. He turned the page of the document and said, "Just go to the company. Aunt Wang will take care of me at home. The driver and nannies are all at home. You don't have to worry."
Jiang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt sorry in her heart. After all, Xi Heming was injured because he blocked the knife for her. It felt a bit unkind to leave him to go to work: "How about I work at home..."
Xi Heming put down the document in his hand and stood up, walked to Jiang Wanwan, and pressed on her shoulder: "I told you it's okay. There is a nanny at home, and you can't help much even at home. Jiangcheng Technology is now developing. During this critical period, there is still a lot of work for you to do, so go to the company as soon as possible."
"Okay." Jiang Wanwan glanced at her watch. She had just enough time to go to the company to process a batch of documents: "Then I'll go to work first. If you need anything, call me."
"Okay!" Xi Heming walked her to the entrance and watched her change her shoes and carry her bag and go out: "Come back early in the evening, I'll wait for you to have dinner."
Jiang Wanwan waved her hand and smiled at him: "Okay!"
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Jiang Wanwan threw herself into busy work as soon as she arrived at the company. Because she had a late breakfast, she didn't even eat lunch. She spent her time on work, reviewing a batch of submitted documents and materials.
When the secretary came in to review the documents, he also brought an invitation letter: "Mr. Jiang, there is a cocktail party for the new technology industry tonight, and the organizer invites you to attend."
"Why are you notifying me now?" Jiang Wanwan took it and took a look. Many of the companies on the invitation were well-known technology companies. It was a rare opportunity to communicate with peers.
"Reply to the organizer, I will be there on time tonight."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang." The secretary continued to ask: "Does Jiang go to the appointment by himself or does he bring some manager with him?"
Jiang Wanwan thought for a while: "Ask Manager Zhang from the product department to go with me."
At seven o'clock in the evening, Xi Heming looked at a table of exquisite dinner and called Jiang Wanwan expectantly: "Wanwan, dinner is ready. When will you be back for dinner?"
Jiang Wanwan's exclamation came from the phone: "Ah, I'm sorry I forgot to tell you, there is a cocktail party tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home for dinner."
At this moment, a slightly magnetic man's voice rang on the phone: "Mr. Jiang, it's time for us to go in."
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore." Jiang Wanwan hurriedly warned: "You should go to bed early after dinner."
The phone was hung up unexpectedly, and Xi Heming's face turned from sunny to gloomy. If he heard correctly, the man's voice just now should be Zhang Yuqing, the product manager of Jiangcheng Technology.
Humph, she looks far worse than him!