The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

One hundred and twenty-three, can you leave me with a little dignity?

Hearing Chu Yao's words and looking at his posture, Jiang Lingyun was silent for a moment, and walked over.

reach out.

Her slender and slender fingers, without any nail color, and extremely neatly trimmed nails, lightly scratched the skin on Chu Yao's back, leaving tiny white marks one after another.

"Above."

Chu Yao said.

At this time, Jiang Lingyun saw it.

There were indeed two big red and swollen bumps on Chu Yao's back.

Probably when I was bitten by a mosquito when I was in a seaside villa, it was just in the middle of the midline of the spine and the shoulder blade.

One hand was out of reach from the lower back, and the other hand was out of reach from the top of the neck.

There really are.

She relaxed slightly, and rolled up Chu Yao's T-shirt to the top.

Then pinch a "ten" on it heavily with the nails.

Chu Yao screamed happily.

Jiang Lingyun: ...

"President Chu, let me tell you something."

Pinching the bag bitten out by the two mosquitoes, she pursed her lips slightly, her tone faint.

"Say."

Chu Yao lay on his stomach and hummed.

"Mr. Chu, I can accept your daily flirting with language. This is your nature and it is within the scope of my work."

"I can also scratch your itch, as a subordinate, or as a friend, or even as a woman."

"However, please take back the words just now, let me be the vice president of the company when you feel comfortable."

"I am insignificant. I am already humble enough. The only thing I can rely on is my ability to work, my talent, wisdom and ability to execute."

"You, can you give me some last bit of dignity?"

she said softly.

The voice is very calm.

Chu Yao suddenly turned over and turned around.

Seeing that her eyes were slightly red, she held back her tears and raised her chin stubbornly and proudly.

For a moment, Chu Yao fell silent.

Lie back down again.

"understood."

"Assistant Jiang."

"Trouble, scratch my lower back and pinch hard. Of course, I don't mind if you pinch other places."

"It's okay if you don't spank."

With the same tone and tone as hers, Chu Yao said.

Jiang Lingyun grinned at the corner of her mouth, smiled through tears, wiped the corners of her eyes, sniffed her nose, and then imitated Chu Yao's tone when she embarrassed her earlier, "Then you can at least say one thing at this time, you are wrong."

Almost coquettish tone.

Ok?

Chu Yao turned back again and glanced at her again.

"It's almost done."

"I never admit mistakes with women."

"It was there before, and it will never be again."

Jiang Lingyun was silent.

Subconsciously, I wanted to ask, "What about her?"

Still stubbornly hold back.

I promised before that I would never talk about "her".

"Okay, I see, you can continue to lie on your stomach, and I will get the grass ointment."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lingyun said calmly.

Turning around, he went to the suitcase, dug out the herbal ointment, and when he came back, he wiped another layer on Chu Yao carefully.

...

In all fairness.

What Jiang Lingyun said just now, "Can you give me a little dignity?" really moved Chu Yao a little.

Waves return to waves, and show to show. When it's time to reflect, Chu Yao will still reflect.

Reflection is a virtue of reason.

My attitude towards Jiang Lingyun tonight was indeed frivolous.

One is that because I am about to leave Qiongdao, I have to take the opportunity to do something. If I miss this opportunity, I may not be able to make up my mind in the year of the monkey.

Anxious.

Secondly, it was because I chatted with Xie Xiaoxin before, and after hearing those conversations, I felt contempt for "women".

Gone.

No specific analysis of specific issues has been done.

Wrongly treated Jiang Lingyun with the attitude towards other women.

"thanks."

"Go and have a rest, what time did you book the ticket?"

"Two hours before takeoff, I'll call you."

Thinking of this, Chu Yao lit a cigarette, glanced at Jiang Lingyun, and said softly.

The voice is unbelievably gentle.

Jiang Lingyun was a little surprised.

Even flattered.

"The air ticket at 10:30, one hour to Pengcheng, I will send it to you."

"Well...the woman in the next room..."

she said softly.

"Leave her alone."

"Go and rest."

Chu Yao waved his hand, exhaled smoke, leaned on the back of the sofa, and looked at the phone.

...

A message from Chu Jinyu last night.

Met on the plane.

After thinking about it, Chu Yao replied: "Tell you what time the flight is. Is that still a chance encounter? Since it is a chance encounter, let's meet according to the fate."

Considering that Gao Jing might pick up the plane.

It's better not to engage in scenes like the Shura field.

Although I have nothing to do with Chu Jinyu.

On Gao Jing's side, it's true.

But on Chu Jinyu's side, there was no need to forcibly increase the difficulty of the game.

It's five o'clock in the morning.

When Chu Yao sent out the message, she didn't expect her to reply in time.

However, Chu Jinyu quickly received a reply.

She sent a selfie.

Wearing a set of blue overalls, like a carpenter, with a lot of sawdust on his body, he also wears a hat and a mask.

Strange shape.

Chu Jinyu: "I'm working on a workshop in my uncle's antique shop. I stayed up all night to prepare this gift for you. I made it myself. I'm so sleepy now that I can't let it happen. Give me a little time. Let's wait a while." See you at the airport."

Chu Yao... was stunned.

I go?

so ruthless?

"what?"

Chu Yao couldn't help asking another question.

jpg.

Chu Jinyu sent another photo.

It is a wooden bracelet, it should have just come out of the car, and the sawdust has not been wiped clean.

The original and rustic wood texture looks very beautiful.

"The best all-ghost eye-to-eye Qiongdao huanghuali bracelet is very good in appearance and has no flaws. There are twelve pieces in a string, each of which is the best cross-eye, neat and uniform, without cracks or repairs."

"My uncle's collection, I begged him for a long time before giving it to me."

She sent two more messages.

Chu Yao: ...

Don't understand bracelets.

But from her introduction, she should be quite tall, and of course she must be quite expensive.

This one is also very good at life.

For gifts, "rituals" are more important than "things".

What I gave her were "things", which could be bought with money.

And what she gave, she made it with her own hands, which is even more "ceremony".

Coupled with this long all night...

That would make more sense.

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it."