Jiang Yunmiao is very white.

Shen Cichuan knew it when they first met. She had black hair, a black skirt and strappy high-heeled shoes. She was walking in the black and white gray corridor. The width of her legs as she walked slightly lifted the hem of her skirt, creating a beautiful arc, like A ball of flame continued to melt the distance between the two, as if it was burning everything around her into the color of her mouth.

Shen Cichuan looked at the corridor he had walked for many years, and for the first time he had the idea of ​​changing the color here.

I want to change it to the same color as her.

As he thought this way, his eyes would fall on the people beside him from time to time. An unabashed look was caught by Jiang Yunmiao, who had the same thoughts. The man walking beside him was like a living clothes rack, just like a living clothes rack. An ordinary black suit can be worn by him to give off a sense of abstinence.

The evil thoughts in Jiang Yunmiao's heart resurfaced again.

She deliberately leaned in the direction of Shen Cichuan. From the outside, the distance between the two of them was almost close to touching each other. The hand swinging by her side would touch the back of the other person's hand from time to time, but unfortunately the other party did not react, which made Jiang Yun Miao couldn't help but wonder if he should be more bold.

After all, she is still a reserved girl. Although she said something similar to confession to Shen Cichuan, she was responded to vaguely, which led her to have the idea of ​​​​taking the initiative, but she grabbed someone's hand as soon as she came up. Not so good, right?

Jiang Yunmiao lowered his head and thought about how to completely take the initiative.

Her little movements were misunderstood by Shen Cichuan as carelessness. Some simple touches made him have some other thoughts. But he tilted his head and took a look. He didn't know what he was thinking with his head lowered. He didn't know what he was thinking about them. The contact between them seemed not to be noticed.

Shen Cichuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Even though he was well-educated, it was impossible for him to hold Jiang Yunmiao's hand before the two of them confirmed their relationship. He walked out of the Shen Group's door in silence without noticing the ambiguous words. His back was photographed by the front desk lady, and the company group that had finally calmed down exploded again.

Zhou Jiayang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was a little bored waiting, so he flipped through his phone, opened WeChat and saw the company group that jumped to the top. His intuition told him that something must have happened, so he clicked in to take a look.

Wow.

It's the boss's gossip that I want to be curious about but don't dare to be curious about.

Zhou Jiayang flipped through the pages and didn't forget to take a look at the gate. This was an incredible sight. Two very right people walked out side by side. One looked intently and the other lowered his head. The man walking in high heels was very... I was absent-minded, so I almost stepped on the air and fell when I was going down the stairs.

At this moment, Zhou Jiayang was so cold that sweat broke out on his back.

His boss, who was not promiscuous and treated everyone equally, actually held her waist and supported her, making the distance between the two of them even closer. Jiang Yunmiao felt as hot as if she had entered a volcano, and she was holding Shen Ci tightly with one hand. Chuan's sleeves and the tips of his ears were red, and he whispered embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

Shen Cichuan focused all his attention on his palms, his eyes swept over the red tips of the ears under the black hair, pursed his lips tightly, and waited for her to stand still, resisting his increasingly faster heartbeat and his reluctance to take his hands away. , "It's not Wei Dao."

He lowered his head and looked at Jiang Yunmiao's feet. There seemed to be nothing wrong with them, but he couldn't look away.

Jiang Yunmiao blushed, "It's okay, I just didn't pay attention and stepped on the air."

It was the first time Shen Cichuan saw Jiang Yunmiao's helpless and shy look, and he felt a little curious for a moment. However, he still considered the girl's face, pretending not to see it and looking away, thinking about the warmth in his arms just now. Softly, he looked at the familiar car not far away and said, "Then let's go."

Zhou Jiayang could see it clearly! At this time, when he saw the two parties coming over as if nothing had happened, he subconsciously hid his mobile phone, turned his head back and stared at the car passing in front of him in a daze.

Mercedes-Benz AMG GT R, good.

Ferrari Roma is also good.

Wow, Lamborghini Aventador, big boss.

Zhou Jiayang fell into deep thought thinking about his boss's business car all year round.

He was so heavy that he didn't even notice that he was getting into the car. It was only after Shen Cichuan called him that he came back to his senses and drove slowly away with nervousness and apprehension.

Driving today was the most cautious time since I got my driver's license. Zhou Jiayang couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror in the car. The two parties were sitting on the left and right, looking at the scenery outside the window in unison.

They are all cars, nothing to look at.

Zhou Jiayang thought about it, drove a little faster, sent people to the door of the hotel, turned around, found a parking lot and got in to calm down his mood.

When Jiang Yunmiao and Shen Cichuan walked into the hotel, they were completely in a world of two. It was originally a great opportunity for Jiang Yunmiao, but it was a pity that she was still worried about the mistake she just made. The meal passed like this, and there was a tacit understanding that the matter was not mentioned.

Jiang Yunmiao had nothing to do in the afternoon, but thinking that there was Mrs. Ning at home who missed her friends so much, she decided to go back early. Shen Cichuan was not so free. He still had a lot of things to deal with, so the two of them After saying goodbye at the door of the hotel, Jiang Yunmiao called Gu Yao and asked her if she was up.

Gu Yao slept until noon. After dinner, she sat in the living room with Mrs. Ning and chatted. At this time, Jiang Yunmiao also called her and told the truth.

When she returned to the villa, Mrs. Ning was standing in the garden watering the flowers. She saw her granddaughter who had gone out early in the morning and came back to say hello warmly, "Have you eaten?"

Jiang Yunmiao nodded, "I've eaten."

This somewhat decadent look looks like he is in a bad mood?

Old Mrs. Ning looked at her granddaughter's back as she entered the door, muttering in her heart.

Gu Yao, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, also noticed Jiang Yunmiao who came in. When she saw the fully armed appearance, her eyes lit up. She had never been taboo in speaking, "Are you going on a date?"

Of course it was just a joke, maybe I went to someone else's exhibition to save face! I still have to give it all.

Gu Yao was thinking this, but she didn't expect that Jiang Yunmiao nodded. She was a little confused and jumped up from the sofa. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes before she came to Jiang Yunmiao's side. Her face was full of gossip. Curious, "Who is it?"

Jiang Yunmiao didn't want to say anything, so she lowered her head and took off her shoes. This low mood meant something bad!

Gu Yao stood aside and watched for a while, but did not dare to continue asking, and quickly changed the subject, "You are tired too, rest first, I will get you some water."

The mentally depressed man nodded, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, looking up at the crystal chandelier with his head slightly raised.

Gu Yao came over with water, took the remote control to turn down the TV sound a little, and kept glancing at Jiang Yunmiao with her moist eyes.
Chapter completed!