When An Di came out of Jiang Yansheng's office, he was keenly aware that the temperature in the office outside had dropped by several degrees.
From morning to afternoon, the restless Qiao Nuo quieted down. An Di glanced around and finally understood what Jiang Yansheng meant by "a lot of work".
The documents on Qiao Nuo's desk were about three times more than that of the other person who entered the office with her.
She was probably diligent and diligent, working non-stop until it was time to get off work. If she couldn't finish it, she would have to work overtime.
While he was secretly laughing at this overconfident woman, someone knocked on the table, and a half-filled form was placed on An Di's desk.
"This is the welfare form that Director Jiang said everyone has to fill out." The girl with a warm smile smiled even brighter at An Di. She lowered her head and was at the same level as An Di. "Mr. An, what you said to Qiao Nuo just now was so cool! I really, really admire you! "
Someone suddenly slapped her on the back. "That's enough, Ningning. Wake up. Love everyone you see. Last time, you said that Director Jiang is so handsome that you want to marry him, and now you're putting your wild ambition on An Di? "
An Di narrowed his eyes and thought for a while. He finally remembered the relationship between the girl in front of him and Jiang Yansheng. Jiang Yansheng clearly hugged her when he saved the damsel in distress last time.
He picked his ear. "I can't stand to hear things that I don't like to hear."
"I … I don't like to hear them speak ill of Director Jiang, but I still don't dare to stand up and argue with them." Wu Ningning looked at An Di with sparkling eyes.
"What kind of watch is this?" An Di took the watch on the table and looked at it. He flipped it over in a daze and read the first few words in bold. "Is this the bonus and welfare form at the end of the month?"
Wu Ningning nodded seriously. "Yes, the director said that everyone has to register. Mr. An, please sign your name first. Half of the people haven't signed yet."
An Di was puzzled. "That's not right. Jiang Mingming told me that my bonus has been deducted."
"The director said that everyone in the office will get a bonus." She touched her face seriously and smiled sweetly. "I just went in to ask half an hour ago. That's what the director told me."
An Di swallowed the question that was on the tip of his tongue and suddenly laughed. He whispered something in Italian, then waved his hand and signed his English name fluently and elegantly.
Wu Ningning tucked the paper under her elbow and asked doubtfully, "Is Mr. An scolding people again?"
An Di smiled kindly. "No, I'm just praising you."
He couldn't stay in his seat any longer. Unable to suppress his good mood, he ran to Jiang Yansheng's office again. This time, he even knocked on the door a few times politely, but there was no response even after a long time.
Forget it. Since Jiang Yansheng didn't respond, he would be kind enough to open the door himself.
An Di stepped into Jiang Yansheng's office and was stunned.
On the empty desk, there were still unfinished documents, but the person who should be sitting at the desk to deal with the documents was nowhere to be seen.
He looked down at his watch with his mouth open. There was still an hour before he got off work.
Oh my god.
Did Jiang Yansheng skip work?
…
At three o 'clock in the afternoon, it was the first time Jiang Yansheng saw the red sun hanging in the sky since she started working.
She felt that it was very dazzling, as if even the dazzling light was condemning her improper behavior.
Although she mocked Gu Yan on the phone, did she really follow Gu Yan's words and walk out of the company with her bag?
Jiang Yansheng punched the leather seat under her butt to vent her anger.
She turned back and glared at Gu Yan's handsome and straight profile, wishing she could stare a hole in his face.
After looking at him for a while, her heart inexplicably beat faster. Jiang Yansheng quickly patted his chest. What happened? It seemed that he really had some kind of illness.
"Are you out of breath because of low blood sugar? I bought this before … "While Gu Yan was concentrating on driving, he glanced at Jiang Yansheng from the corner of his eyes. When he saw her frown, he took out a box of soft candy and put it in her palm.
"I'm not that useless." Jiang Yansheng interrupted Gu Yan's concern with a cold face, and the cold soft candy box in her palm was unexpectedly gaudy.
It was really hard to imagine that this thing was actually safe and sound in Gu Yan's completely frigid car.
Could it be that Gu Yan, this old hooligan, still had a soft heart?
"Can't you see what time it is now? Which banquet starts at three o 'clock? How old do you think I am? I'm making you angry! Sooner or later, I'll make you sick! "Jiang Yansheng held the soft candy bottle. She hesitated for a while, but still took one from inside and ate it.
The sweet taste was like soft cotton, spreading from the tip of her throat to her limbs and bones. It also magically calmed her anxiety a little.
It was not the greasy sweetness, but the kind that she secretly ate at home when she was a child.
When it melted in her mouth, it also brought a little secret happiness.
"Of course not so early." Gu Yan chuckled. "I'll take you to buy something."
Jiang Yansheng frowned. "What do you want to buy? I have money, I can buy it myself. "
Because it was daytime on a weekday, there were very few cars on the street outside. Jiang Yansheng couldn't help but open the drawer in front of her, trying to peek at Gu Yan's "girl's heart".
The light shone in faintly, and Jiang Yansheng reached out to touch it. She was stunned.
She didn't expect to take out a few packs of exquisite ladies' cigarettes and two brand new radish lipsticks.
The brand of women's cigarettes Jiang Yansheng was a little familiar. After her relationship with Mu Lianchen failed, she learned to smoke and drink. She was in an extremely bad mood for nearly half a year. At that time, she liked to smoke this kind of cigarette. When the clouds were lingering, she couldn't see anything around her.
She also couldn't see the annoying people.
She frowned and turned the lipsticks over to look at them. She was shocked to find that even the color code was exactly the same as hers.
From the looks of it, could it be that Gu Yan's passenger seat had been sat by another woman?
There were actually such strong traces of life left behind.
But these things were new …
"I'll take you to buy a nice dress." Gu Yan's cold voice rang in her ears, but it didn't wake her up from her daze.
The red light turned, and the car stopped.
Gu Yan turned his head and saw Jiang Yansheng in a daze. He smiled and took the cigarette box from her hand. "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yansheng pursed her lips. She wanted to smile and tease Gu Yan about his private life, but she found that she couldn't smile no matter how hard she tried. She could only ask coldly, "How many women do you have?"
Gu Yan's eyes were mixed with a smile.
When asked so directly by Jiang Yansheng, he didn't hesitate at all. Instead, he rubbed her hair lovingly. "I'll be busy taking care of you."
Jiang Yansheng frowned slightly. She took the cigarette box from Gu Yan's hand and threw it back gently. "Don't make a draft when you're lying."
"You use lipstick to smoke women's cigarettes? I don't know what kind of weird hobby Mr. Gu has. It really gives me goosebumps. "
Gu Yan smiled. "It's not for me."
"It's all for you."
Jiang Yansheng was silent for a moment. Gu Yan's answer was really beyond her expectations. She slammed her body back into the seat and said sullenly, "Forget it. I don't smoke."
Gu Yan looked at her slightly messy hair with an innocent and harmless expression. "You smoked it."
He touched Jiang Yansheng's throat with his slightly cold fingertips.
"It's not good for your throat."
"These are for emergencies. Don't smoke in the future."
The sudden touch made Jiang Yansheng's neck stiffen, and the man's voice made her heart skip a beat.
Jiang Yansheng looked at the tips of her shoes and curled her lips silently. "It's as if you know me very well."
How could anyone understand her extreme, paranoid, irritable and dark side?
Gu Yan was like this.
He really hated it.
They had only known each other for less than a month.
Gu Yan responded softly. He looked at Jiang Yansheng's dark and deep eyes, and there was only a little bit of flowing light at the bottom. "Yes, I can only understand you, but I can't participate."
Jiang Yansheng looked up in confusion, but happened to miss Gu Yan's gaze. From her angle, she could only see the man's angular chin.
…
After getting out of the car, Gu Yan held her hand naturally. He didn't use much force, but she couldn't break free no matter how hard she struggled.
Why was he crazy in broad daylight?
Although she was helplessly clamoring to chop off Gu Yan's wrist in her heart, Jiang Yansheng still looked calm and smiled gently.
"Mr. Gu." The glass door was opened by the attentive shop assistant.
Being led by Gu Ran like a pet into a low-key, luxurious gown store, Jiang Yansheng subconsciously covered his wallet, which was not very full, but not very full.
Every gown on display had a crystal tag on it.
The price was long and eye-catching.
She quietly looked around and deeply felt that a slim-waisted gown would probably empty her.
She tugged at Gu Yan's clothes and whispered, "What are we doing here? It's still early. If you tell me, I'll go home and change. I have several sets. "
Gu Yan slightly curled his lips, and when he looked at Jiang Yansheng, there was an indescribable heartache in his eyes. "You don't have a white one."
"I like it when you wear white."
Jiang Yansheng was slightly dazed. She looked up at the man and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but looking at his cold eyes, she couldn't say anything.
How did Gu Yan know that she didn't have a white gown?
It couldn't be a guess, right?
Her gaze shifted to Gu Ran's tightly pursed lips, and she suddenly recalled a few fragmented scenes. There was his well-behaved and gentle kiss, and then there was his fiery licking …
Her ears quickly turned red, and Jiang Yansheng coughed. "No need. I like black."
His warm breath poured down her neck.
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