He Is Warmer Than Time

Secretary Tang wanted to laugh. It was really embarrassing for his vice yard to compose such a reasonable reason to see Ms. Mu.

But can he pierce his vice yard? That's obviously because I don't want the iron rice bowl anymore.

"When will the vice yard go?"

"Going right now."

Secretary Tang sighed inwardly, this time when he came back from Kyoto, the boat and the car hadn't stopped for a while, and he was going to Chongxian again. His vice-house really had feelings for Ms. Mu.

How can he remind his vice yard in a subtle way? His vice-house seems to be unclear about his feelings.

After all, it is really embarrassing for him to make excuses for himself.

Forget it, his vice yard is a noble person, a cold and arrogant person. If he is not reminded well and hurts his self-esteem, his career will be affected.

Just take it slow and let his vice yard discover his feelings for others by himself.

After getting on the bus, Secretary Tang looked at his watch: "Associate Yard, it's half past four. Drive the car faster, because the ferry over there will be last at half past five."

Tang Ji'an nodded: "Is that so far? Doesn't Chong County belong to Haicheng?"

"Well, it's on the very edge of Haicheng. It takes an hour to drive to the beach and one and a half hours by ferry."

"Uncle Six, drive faster."

Uncle Six took the lead, and the car galloped all the way to catch up with the last ferry.

Secretary Tang whispered: "Associate Yard, would you like to buy you something to eat at the stall? You haven't eaten dinner yet."

Who is Tang Ji'an, aristocratic young master, who can eat roadside stalls? Would you eat tea, eggs, or steamed buns on the ferry?

He squinted at Secretary Tang, "Are you afraid that you will have no food when you arrive in Chong County?"

He looked too cold, Secretary Tang trembled, and he didn't eat if he didn't eat. He was afraid that the vice yard would get seasick when he was hungry.

Twenty minutes later, Tang Ji'an's face began to turn pale, and the ferry was undulating with the waves. With every bump, he felt that his internal organs were all mixed together, and he was so nauseous that he just held back.

He ran from the cabin to the deck in a hurry. There was wind outside, but the bumps made him dizzy. He was worried that he would be bumped into the sea.

The sixth uncle hurriedly greeted him: "Jian, are you uncomfortable?"

Vice President Tang felt that his face was scandalized, and said forcefully: "The cabin is a bit stuffy, I will come out to breathe."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man vomited at the sea while holding the railing on the side...

When did Tang Erxiao ever show such ugliness?

The sixth uncle rushed out this time as if to witness the moment of his embarrassment.

Uncle Six is ​​in a dilemma.

After Tang Ji'an finished vomiting, his face turned paler, and he cursed, "Why is this boat so bumpy?"

Uncle Six hurriedly said: "The waves are big at night, and it's not so bumpy during the day? And Ji'an, you didn't eat dinner. Fasting is especially prone to motion sickness and seasickness."

Tang Ji'an touched a handkerchief out of his suit pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully: "Go get some water for me."

Uncle Liu hurriedly turned his head and returned soon, holding a kettle and an apple in his hand.

"Jian, you rinse your mouth, I asked you for an apple."

Tang Ji'an glanced at him: "Where did you get it? Are you begging for money?"

Uncle Liu gave him a grievance: "It's still an hour to get to the shore. It's definitely not enough if you don't eat something. Let's eat. I asked a passenger."