This is the first time Jiang Jinjin felt: waiting is not painful at all, but full of joy and expectation.
She hates waiting.
Before transmigrating, she also worked overtime with a certain boyfriend, and after only one time, she was ptsd about working overtime with her. It's really too boring, probably because of the different occasions, she is very happy lying down and playing with her mobile phone at her own home, but if she is in someone else's office, she is really uncomfortable, and she wants to run away every minute. Waiting is tedious and painful, but now, Zhou Mingfeng has cured her with his money ability.
She is not anxious either.
Either chatting with Sun Wenqing, or scrolling through Weibo and jumping up and down in the melon fields, I am very busy.
Once Zhou Mingfeng was immersed in his work, he also entered a state of ecstasy.
He is very good at organizing time, and he just got stuck and finished the work at 5:30. After he cleaned up the table briefly, he had time and thought to look at Jiang Jinjin who was sitting on the sofa.
Today, Jiang Jinjin is wearing a light beige mid-length skirt, which is a popular retro color contrast, with a full sense of design, showing delicate collarbones. Her sitting posture is not correct, even a little lazy, but it is also a pleasing picture. She raised her hand lazily to support her cheek, lowered her head and stared at the phone screen intently, not knowing what interesting news she had read, she pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.
Zhou Mingfeng looked at her like this, but she didn't notice it either.
Sometimes Zhou Mingfeng would also feel that the concern with his eyes on her has exceeded the normal range.
According to his temperament, he will definitely withdraw this attention. After all, he can tell the difference between what is important to him and what is not so important to him. Maybe it's age. If he met Jiang Jinjin in his twenties or even in his thirties, he would not violate his principles like now, because at that time he had more important things to do, even if he wanted to, It is also difficult to take time out to accompany her. Now that his career has completely stabilized, he is still busy, but it will not be like that time.
Zhou Mingfeng glanced down at his watch, thinking that the time was almost up.
He coughed lightly.
Sure enough, it attracted Jiang Jinjin's attention. She didn't raise her head to look this way at the first time, but looked at the time displayed on the top of the phone.
Five forty-one.
Eleven minutes late.
100,000 a minute, she is about to earn 1.1 million.
Jiang Jinjin quickly put away his mobile phone and stood up, looking at Zhou Mingfeng, while walking towards the large desk, with a smile on his face as if he was about to celebrate the New Year.
She walked to the desk, supported the desk with her hands, leaned slightly, her eyes were bright, and the corners of her lips were raised wildly, "Are you done?"
Zhou Mingfeng hummed.
He still has a contract in hand.
Jiang Jinjin looked in the direction where he wrote the pen, only to see that he had signed his name.
His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, piercing through the back of the paper, and he is very imposing at first glance, and the handwriting is also beautiful.
"What are you looking at?" Zhou Mingfeng asked casually while lowering his head and calmly capping his pen.
"Your handwriting is beautiful." Facing such a boss who gives him benefits from time to time, Jiang Jinjin is not stingy at all with his praise, blowing rainbow farts is also a set, "Now I see a lot of writing with a ballpoint pen. Yes, I always feel that it lacks a little charm, and seeing you writing with a pen now is really a visual pleasure! Teach me how to sign when you have time later, okay?"
This is not an exaggeration.
Just think of the meaning and content of the three words Zhou Mingfeng in the contract.
Jiang Jinjin felt that his signing was really cool, and Su was too much.
Zhou Mingfeng snorted, "Then it seems that I can't directly settle the card for you."
Jiang Jinjin was still admiring his handwriting, and suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, "You won't renege on your debt, will you?"
Zhou Mingfeng had no choice but to open the drawer at the side, and took out a book from it. He also began to order her confidently, and actually handed her the pen in his hand, and said lightly: "Help me open the cap of the pen."
Jiang Jinjin: ... It's really awesome.
People under the eaves had to bow their heads.
This pen has a lot of weight and texture.
She opened it and handed it to him.
Zhou Mingfeng seemed satisfied, and made an invitation to her, "Would you like to see how I write?"
Jiang Jinjin: ... Endless?
He complained like this in his heart, but his body was very honest, and he came to him without any haste and bent down.
Zhou Mingfeng paused because a sweet orange fragrance lingered in his nostrils.
Jiang Jinjin took a closer look, and got closer to Zhou Mingfeng, only then realized that he read it correctly, it was really a check book.
She is really promising. Before she passed the book, she had only seen checks on TV. This was the first time she had actually seen a check with her own eyes.
Zhou Mingfeng is really... Jiang Jinjin doesn't bother talking about him anymore, and he doesn't care about giving him extra looks anymore. He actually fills in from single digits mysteriously, which affects her mind so much. When she sees him Slowly filling in a zero in the ones digit, and filling in a zero in the tens digit, the impatient she couldn't help it, "Don't you write from left to right? Why do you write from right to left?"
With his slow speed, how long will she have to wait!
It was so torturous!
Zhou Mingfeng moved his affected wrist with great interest, "Personal habit. What?"
What opinion does Jiang Jinjin have
After all, the checkbook was his.
She smiled, but didn't realize that the heat fell on Zhou Mingfeng's ears, "You have such a good habit."
Zhou Mingfeng continued to fill in the numbers in the checkbook.
Originally, when she saw that he had filled in a zero when she saw that he was filling in a zero, she thought that he was going to round up and erase the fraction, so instead of giving 1.1 million, she gave 1 million.
She is not in a hurry, just give one hundred thousand less!
What a surprise today, he actually got another million dollars from him!
Jiang Jinjin was delighted, the suspense was gone, and when he was about to stand up, he heard Zhou Mingfeng's low voice saying, "Don't you want to continue watching?"
Just when she was wondering, he saw that he had written a 2 on Million Bit.
two million?
It was actually 900,000 more than she thought.
"Is this...too much?" Jiang Jinjin asked.
Zhou Mingfeng had already put the cap on the pen, "Round up."
Jiang Jinjin smiled immediately, a big boss is a big boss, which is different from the rounding up of a mortal like her. If she rounded it up, she would erase the odds, directly to one million, but the boss would add 900,000. The layout is different.
"atmosphere."
Zhou Mingfeng tore off the check and handed it to her.
As the saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs running. Jiang Jinjin knows that the check cannot be folded, otherwise it will become invalid. She held it carefully, for fear that there would be a slight crease. Taking a look at her bag for today, it was more than enough for this check, but she was still worried, so she looked at Zhou Mingfeng and asked sincerely, "Can you lend me a notebook?"
Zhou Mingfeng laughed, got up, searched in the bookcase for a while, but couldn't find a new notebook, turned around and asked, "Can the old one be used?"
"certainly!"
Zhou Mingfeng handed her a not-so-light notebook, she opened it casually, put the check in it, and finally thought about looking at the contents of the notebook, but unexpectedly discovered that the handwriting on it was Zhou Mingfeng's, She looked up at him in surprise, "This is?"
"Some things I wrote casually." Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "It can be regarded as stock market futures and some experience in business."
Jiang Jinjin was really shocked at the moment.
She couldn't believe her luck was so good. It's just that he came here to consult a lawyer about some problems, and by the way, he went to work with Zhou Mingfeng, and he actually got two million, so that's fine. Anyway, to Zhou Mingfeng, two million was just a drop in the bucket, equivalent to two yuan or even two cents for ordinary people. What surprised Jiang Jinjin the most was this notebook. She dared to say that the value in it was definitely far more than two million!
For a moment she froze.
He just looked at Zhou Mingfeng in a daze.
Zhou Mingfeng smiled and said, "Didn't you let me teach you all day long? If I don't have time, you can look it up. Ask me at night if you don't understand anything."
Jiang Jinjin was really moved now.
She felt that Zhou Mingfeng's image instantly grew taller in her heart.
woo woo woo woo.
It's not that Zhou Mingfeng couldn't see the emotion in her eyes.
Zhou Mingfeng picked up the formal suit hanging on the side, "Let's go."
Jiang Jinjin quickly put the notebook in his bag like a treasure, and followed. With joy on her face, she came to Zhou Mingfeng's side. Zhou Mingfeng took a look at her and raised her arm slightly. She immediately understood, and she took his arm without any squeamishness, and said with a smile: "I am really lucky today!" Generally good."
The two walked out of the office, passing the assistant secretary's office on their way to the elevator.
Zhou Mingfeng took Jiang Jinjin to stand still at the door, reached out and knocked on the door.
Assistant Liu immediately came over to open the door.
Jiang Jinjin took a look inside. There were four desks inside, and besides Assistant Liu, there were three secretaries. At this moment, the three secretaries were all engrossed in looking at the computer screen, looking serious about their work.
Assistant Liu can be regarded as an old acquaintance of Jiang Jinjin, and now he also greeted him relaxedly, "Madam."
Jiang Jinjin smiled and said, "Hello, hello."
Zhou Mingfeng said after they exchanged greetings, "Xiao Liu, I'm off work today, you can take a leave of absence from Mr. Wang's dinner, and you should leave work early when you're done."
Assistant Liu quickly responded, "Okay, Mr. Zhou, do I need to arrange a restaurant for you and your wife?"
"No need." Zhou Mingfeng thought, "Should today be your wedding anniversary with your wife?"
Assistant Liu knew that Mr. Zhou's memory had always been good, but he didn't expect it to be this good. He just said it casually last time, and Mr. Zhou remembered it
He nodded flattered, "Yes."
Zhou Mingfeng thought for a while and looked at his watch, "You should get off work early today, and spend more time with your wife. Also, you know Mr. Jiang's phone number. If necessary, you can use my box to celebrate."
Assistant Liu was also moved by Zhou Mingfeng.
He has been with Mr. Zhou for several years. In the past few years, it is not that no one has offered him a high salary, but he has not agreed. To put it bluntly, he is convinced by Mr. Zhou's charm.
He always felt that he would never meet another Mr. Zhou again.
Mr. Jiang that Zhou Mingfeng was talking about was the owner of the Rongxi restaurant. Rongxi restaurant can be regarded as the most difficult restaurant in Yanjing to make reservations. Sometimes it is impossible to make an appointment a month in advance. Zhou Mingfeng and Jiang have always been friends for many years. Mr. Jiang specially reserved Zhou Mingfeng's exclusive box at Rongxi restaurant . As long as he passes by, there is no need to make an appointment, and there will be the best viewing position at any time.
"Mr. Zhou, thank you." Assistant Liu thanked him sincerely.
Zhou Mingfeng smiled gently, "You're welcome."
After speaking, Zhou Mingfeng took Jiang Jinjin and left, and Assistant Liu was still watching him off.
After a while, another secretary patted his chest until the sound of the elevator door closing, "I was scared to death, Mr. Zhou came over suddenly."
In fact, Zhou can be regarded as a very good leader, and the benefits and benefits given to them are good, but I don’t know why, no matter how gentle he is, the people below dare not make mistakes, let alone push their noses on their faces and put Zhou Zong Take it for granted.
"However, Brother Liu still has face with Mr. Zhou!" The secretary smiled, and went over to tell other colleagues in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou's wife is really pretty, but can you tell which type of bag she is?" Is it? I think it looks good!"
"This is the milk tea color that just came out. I haven't seen it in domestic counters..."
The three secretaries discuss the package while working, and they can handle things beautifully with one mind.
Assistant Liu returned to his desk, remembered what Mr. Zhou said, and thought seriously: I must stay with Mr. Zhou until I retire! ! No one wants to poach me!
On the other side, Jiang Jinjin followed Zhou Mingfeng into the elevator, glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "You still remember the wedding anniversary of Assistant Liu and his wife."
This old man has the potential to be a warm man.
Warm man, danger!
Its lethality is no less than Ma Baonan and Phoenix Man.
But Zhou Mingfeng's warmth was different. In short, to Jiang Jinjin, Zhou Mingfeng is like a mirror. She always feels that just looking at how he behaves is better than reading thousands of books.
Zhou Mingfeng looked at her sideways, "I heard Assistant Liu say it last time. He came to work with me almost as soon as he graduated. He is a very capable and hardworking person."
Therefore, he felt that giving Assistant Liu this little benefit was actually not enough.
Jiang Jinjin got closer and joked, "I think Assistant Liu's eyes are almost red. If we leave later, Assistant Liu might cry."
Zhou Mingfeng said helplessly, "It's exaggerated."
"It's great to be your employee." Jiang Jinjin said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
These days, there are really not many leaders like Zhou Mingfeng, especially when he is still in such a position. He was able to remember the anniversary that his subordinates casually said. She also finally understood why Zhou Mingfeng was able to succeed.
Zhou Mingfeng: "Really?"
Jiang Jinjin said again, "It's good to be your family!"
She wanted to say it again, Zhou Yan really didn't know how to be blessed when he was in the midst of blessings, if Zhou Mingfeng was her father, she would be so happy that she would cry.
"I'm very envious of Zhou Yan." Jiang Jinjin added another sentence in order to show his position, "You two, I'm on your side."
Who told her and Zhou Mingfeng to be adults.
Zhou Mingfeng couldn't help laughing, "I think he should stand with you when I'm with you."
Jiang Jinjin was surprised, "How is it possible!"
Zhou Mingfeng said: "A Yan likes you very much."
"Fortunately, I have a lot of knowledge, otherwise, after hearing what you said, I wouldn't even know what liking means and how to define it."
Zhou Mingfeng didn't want to argue with her.
Jiang Jinjin thought for a while and said, "Okay, I've decided. If you two quarrel in the future, out of ten times, I'll only stand by you eight times, and leave two for him."
At this moment, the elevator reached the first floor, and the elevator door opened.
It's not time to get off work, and there are not many people in the parking lot. Jiang Jinjin came by car, and Zhou Mingfeng followed her into the car. Jiang Jinjin felt that he had gained a lot today. It was another two million check and Zhou Mingfeng's notes. So why would the students have the nerve to make the teacher tired? She got into the driver's seat decisively, and said to Zhou Mingfeng, "I'll drive and I'll drive, just sit and rest!"
After getting in the car and fastening his seat belt, Jiang Jinjin asked Zhou Mingfeng, "Go home directly?"
Zhou Mingfeng lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking, "Let's go out and eat."
Jiang Jinjin: "Okay! I invite you."
If she doesn't treat her today, it will be unreasonable.
After all, he has a daily income of two million, and he has also mastered Zhou Mingfeng's note - the wealth code.
It was not yet six o'clock, the road was not blocked, and a newly opened restaurant with creative dishes came to the road smoothly.
This restaurant may have just opened and is still doing activities, and there are still a lot of guests. Jiang Jinjin thought about her treats, so she must show sincerity. On the way here, she took an account on the official account, and she will never let Boss Zhou Get a taste of waiting. Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the restaurant, they were led in by the waiter. Before they reached the place where they were supposed to go, a man in a white shirt walked over and greeted Zhou Mingfeng enthusiastically, "Mr. It's you!"
Zhou Mingfeng was also taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Chen, hello."
Only then did Mr. Chen notice Jiang Jinjin, "Who is this?"
Zhou Mingfeng introduced with a smile: "My wife."
Mr. Chen was also obviously stunned, and it took him a while to realize, "Mr. Zhou, are you married? Why haven't you heard of it!"
Zhou Mingfeng: "My wife doesn't like publicity. If I have time in the future, I may hold a make-up wedding. I will send you an invitation at that time."
Jiang Jinjin:? No, I like publicity.
Why are you pushing the blame on her!
"Definitely!" Mr. Chen called the lobby manager again, and said to Zhou Mingfeng, "Mr. Zhou, you and your wife go to the private room. Besides, all the bills are under my name. Mr. Zhou, you must be polite!"
After the enthusiastic Mr. Chen finally left, Jiang Jinjin followed Zhou Mingfeng into the exquisitely decorated box, and asked, "Who is it?"
Zhou Mingfeng, who had always been calm and composed, was rarely stuck.
Because he didn't know how to answer this question.
Jiang Jinjin saw his embarrassment.
So, she became even more curious about who this President Chen is. She dragged the chair and moved to his side, arms next to each other. She asked, "Who is it?"
Zhou Mingfeng pinched the bridge of his nose. He was really entangled by Jiang Jinjin, so he said, "Ayan's first stepfather."
Jiang Jinjin had an expression as if struck by lightning: "..."
The atmosphere was silent for a while, Jiang Jinjin smiled dryly: "You two seem to be doing well."
Zhou Mingfeng: "It's hard to turn down the kindness."
Jiang Jinjin understood it, and said casually, "It's amazing."
She didn't expect Zhou Mingfeng to get along well with the current, no, no, ex-wife's husband.
The two of them didn't blush when they met, and they even looked like they could drink and chat at any time.
Is this the world of mature men
Or to put it another way, wouldn't Zhou Mingfeng feel a little subtle in his heart
The waiter came and took their order.
When asked about taste taboos, the waiter asked Jiang Jinjin, "Are you jealous?"
Jiang Jinjin nodded.
After reacting, he found that Zhou Mingfeng was staring at him. The expression in his eyes was still the same as before, but Jiang Jinjin was just uncomfortable, and forced a playful look.
She deliberately lowered her voice and asked Zhou Mingfeng: "Are you jealous?"
Zhou Mingfeng seemed a little helpless, "I'll follow you."
It means, if you eat, I will eat, if you don't, I will not eat.
Jiang Jinjin: "..."
She looked at the waiter decisively, "Although my husband is also jealous, don't put vinegar in our dishes today, thank you."
The waiter felt that these two people were a little inexplicable.
But still write down their taste taboos and go out.
"Well, I'm serious." Jiang Jinjin said again, "Why do you have a good relationship with Zhou Yan's first stepfather?"
How to get rid of psychological barriers
Zhou Mingfeng corrected her, "It's not bad, it's just a greeting when we meet, it's polite."
Jiang Jinjin: "..."
How calm and relaxed.
So this person never gets jealous, doesn't he lose his mind
Maybe this is a mature man
Ah, it's so boring.
For a meal, Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Mingfeng had a good meal. Zhou Mingfeng was able to get off work early and have a dinner outside, which is already a record. Activities like watching movies are still a luxury for him. , After the two of them had dinner, they were ready to go home. The road home was a bit congested, and it was already past eight o'clock when they arrived at the gate of the forest villa. Jiang Jinjin habitually looked at the convenience store, but found that the store that was supposed to be brightly lit was completely dark at this moment. She stopped the car, dialed Xu Congjian's number, and the other end answered it quickly, with a breath Unsteady, "Mr. Jiang, the store has a power outage. I just checked. It should be that the circuit is burnt out. I have already called the property manager. The property manager said that they will send someone to overhaul it in half an hour."
Jiang Jinjin hummed, "I'll be right over, don't touch the electric switch, be careful."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, untied her seat belt, picked up the bag she put aside and was about to get out of the car. Naturally, she didn't forget Zhou Mingfeng who was in the car. When she got out of the car, she bent down and said to him: "You should have business, don't worry about me, you drive back, and I'll go back when I'm done here."
Zhou Mingfeng paused: "Okay."
Jiang Jinjin closed the car door and strode towards the convenience store.
When she came to the store, she was already sweating.
The store that was supposed to be brightly lit and air-conditioned was like a steamer at this moment.
Jiang Jinjin yelled a few times, and vaguely heard Xu Congjian's voice coming from the storage room, so he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and walked towards the storage room. Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw Xu Congjian holding a flashlight and seriously checking the circuit meter.
Jiang Jinjin walked behind him, put the phone back in the bag, reached out, and took Xu Congjian's flashlight, "Don't touch this, it's very dangerous, wait for the property to send someone over."
Xu Congjian turned his head.
In the already narrow storage room, two people were very close, Xu Congjian was slightly absent-minded, he looked away, maybe it was because of thirst, his throat was a little dry, "It's okay, I have a sense of propriety, my family's The electrical circuit was broken, and I repaired it."
Seeing that Xu Congjian's forehead was covered with sweat, Jiang Jinjin rummaged in the bag, found a small electric fan and turned it on. She put her hand under his neck.
Suddenly, Xu Congjian felt a burst of coolness.
He was a little uncomfortable, "No, no need."
Jiang Jinjin smiled, "I think you're too hot, okay, I know you're very good, but the property management team sent someone over immediately. The door won't be open tonight, or you can go back and rest first, I'll wait for the property management team to come over here Just do it."
Xu Congjian refused without thinking, "No, I'm still here, I understand better, Mr. Jiang, you'd better go back, it's hot here."
"Hey." Jiang Jinjin sighed, "How can I rest assured that you are here alone."
She thought for a while and asked again, "Have you not eaten yet?"
Xu Congjian subconsciously said, "Eat."
"That's strange." Jiang Jinjin handed him the flashlight, and their fingertips touched.
She turned around and walked out of the storage room, and came to the shelf, "It seems that there are new products on the market. What flavor do you eat? If I knew this, I would pack a meal for you from outside."
Xu Congjian who stayed in the storage room raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Turkey noodles? Forget it, it's even hotter now that it's so hot."
The voice of Jiang Jinjin talking to himself came in from outside.
Although they didn't get along for a long time, Jiang Jinjin also had some understanding of Xu Congjian's taste.
He is not picky eater, he will eat anything.
Xu Congjian was still holding Jiang Jinjin's small electric fan.
The wind coming out of the fan has a sweet orange smell.
He thought for a while, and walked out. Before he reached Jiang Jinjin's side, he saw a tall and straight figure appearing behind Jiang Jinjin.
He stopped.
Jiang Jinjin straightened up, didn't pay attention to the people behind, and almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhou Mingfeng wrapped his arms around her waist. He knew that she was afraid of the heat, so when she stood still, he let go of her hand.
Jiang Jinjin was taken aback, and was even more surprised when he saw the person coming, "Didn't you go back?"
Zhou Mingfeng did not answer this question.
Seeing that her forehead was covered with sweat, she sighed softly. Immediately, he raised his hand and pulled the tie unhurriedly, pulled it out, and naturally put his hand on her shoulder, making her turn her back. His movements were not clumsy, but they were definitely not brisk either. She gathered her smooth slightly curly long hair, then tied it with a tie and tied it in a knot. It looked nondescript, but Jiang Jinjin's dryness eased a lot.
Like the weather in midsummer, it's hotter with hair on.
She spent most of the day in the air-conditioned room and didn't feel much. Now that she stayed in the convenience store with the power cut off for a while, she felt that her scalp was about to explode.
At this moment, it was Zhou Mingfeng who rescued her.
It cooled down a lot.
Jiang Jinjin raised his hand to touch his hair and touched his tie.
She had a good memory and remembered that his tie was dark blue today.
"Thank you." Jiang Jinjin thanked him sincerely.
Zhou Mingfeng looked around the shop, "What do you say over there?"
Jiang Jinjin: "It may take a while to come over there."
"En." Zhou Mingfeng rolled up his shirt sleeves, looked at Xu Congjian who was not far away, and asked in a polite and calm tone, "Where is the toolbox?"
Jiang Jinjin froze, "You, do you know how to cultivate?"
Zhou Mingfeng: "Try."
Xu Congjian went to carry the toolbox in silence, and Zhou Mingfeng took it.
Zhou Mingfeng also had to suffer for many years to achieve today's results. This kind of thing has only been done before, and he is not very proficient now. But the things engraved in the memory cannot be forgotten. He is obviously more professional than Xu Congjian. After turning off the switch, he began to overhaul, and occasionally gave Jiang Jinjin a voice.
"Follow this way, yes."
"I have sweat on my forehead, please wipe it off for me."
Jiang Jinjin was busy coming and going, Xu Congjian just stood outside the door, watching them busy in the narrow space.
It can only be said that Zhou Mingfeng is also an all-around talent.
When the people sent by the property management arrived, the lights in the convenience store were turned on again.
Jiang Jinjin looked incredible, "You really know how to fix this!"
Is that right, does he give people a way to survive, even this
It doesn't matter if he can make money and do business, whoever called him Mr. Zhou, but now he can even do this...
Jiang Jinjin felt: This man really has something.
Zhou Mingfeng just said calmly, "Take me to wash my hands."
"Oh." Jiang Jinjin led Zhou Mingfeng to the bathroom of the convenience store.
The entire convenience store is small, and the bathroom is naturally not too big.
"Help me roll up my sleeves a bit higher."
Jiang Jinjin stood beside Zhou Mingfeng, approached him, and lowered his head to help him roll up his sleeves.
Zhou Mingfeng bent down, and the water from the faucet washed his hands. He washed his hands slowly, and raised his head, "It's just an amateur. It just so happens that this failure is not difficult. It's nothing."
Jiang Jinjin: Old Versailles.
But this man... is really cute! !