Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jiang Yu finally breathed out: "Well, you take a break early."

"Okay." He Xiangjun said in a serious manner, and suddenly he laughed again, "Just because of your virtue, I began to pursue girls, oh, I laughed and died, you are not even giving a gift or a flower. Come on, otherwise Jing Tong is still pulling the salesperson for a pair of hundreds of shoes..."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Xiang had already hung up, and He Xiangjun had already hung up the phone.

Jiang Yu squeezed his lips tightly. Rao was always indifferent to his emotions, and at the moment there was a fire in his chest-what is his virtue?

He rarely tossed his phone aside, his face still cold.

Duan Zhe drove the car intently, but Jiang Yu and He Xiangjun's dialogue still had a few words floating in his ears, at least the wife's laughter, he heard clearly.

Duan Zhe only felt that his neck was chilling.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu quickly calmed down.

Give a gift and a flower...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. This is a good way, at least let Jing Tong know that although he didn't have much time to accompany her, he was thinking about her in his heart.

...

The next day, Jing Tong's sad reminder was late.

She hurriedly got up from the bed, hurriedly washed, and left the house with her bag in hand. She didn’t even have time to drink, but unexpectedly she just walked out of the door of the corridor and was blocked by a large bouquet of roses. The oncoming aroma choked She almost sneezed.

Seeing Jing Tong's face was wrong, the other party hurriedly took the rose aside and asked worriedly: "Miss Jing Tong, are you okay."

"What are you doing?" Jing Tong squeezed his nose, urging his voice.

The coming person is also the guard next to Jiang Yu, who seems to be called Chen Zhengfei. Jing Tong had seen him at Jiang Zhai before, otherwise she would treat this person as perverted.

"The minister told me to give it to you... I hope you will have a good mood early in the morning." Chen Zhengfei whispered.

"Sick, send flowers in the morning!" Jing Tong glared. "It's good to send you a breakfast!"

She has no time to eat breakfast!

"Yes, yes!" Chen Zhengfei was overjoyed. "Hurry up, I will take you to work... breakfast is in the car!"

Jing Tong raised an eyebrow and glanced behind Chen Zhengfei, not far away, a rather low-key Audi stopped.

Does Jiang Yu think that this is what she wants?

If he himself is close, Jing Tong may still feel his feelings, but it is only the people around him... In the end, he still gives her time.

"Did you think of breakfast, or was your minister instructed?" Jing Tong asked.

"Of course it was the minister's order! He also said that Miss Jing Tong's favorite food is soup dumplings, and he specifically ordered Jiang Zhai chef to prepare it. I took it early in the morning and it is still hot." Chen Zhengfei said diligently .

This is almost the same.

Jing Tong reluctantly accepted the offer. The most important thing was that she was going to be late. If Chen Zhengfei's car was not available, she must be hungry, so she nodded tentatively, "Okay."

"Great!" Chen Zhengfei sighed with relief, first trotting to the side of the trash bin, struggling to throw away the large bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Ah, alas, what are you doing!" Jing Tongla opened the door and saw this scene when she turned her head, suddenly angry, "Why did you throw away the good flower?"

"You... don't you like it?" Chen Zhengfei froze.