Chapter 110: I haven't had enough of it outside
The side of the road was very empty, but Nanxiang's mood was tense, she stood on the asphalt paved road, looking at the passing traffic tide without a glance, and was unwilling to take the initiative to pay attention to Jiang Yechen.
Until Jiang Yechen came over with a cold face and grabbed her hand.
"Haven't you had enough waves outside?" Jiang Yechen's tall nose snorted softly, looking very dissatisfied, but after grabbing Nan Xiang with his hand, he wrapped her delicate hand into the palm of his hand with his big hand.
Nan Xiang wanted to earn but couldn't break away, looked up and glared at the man, "I'm going to the hospital to do the handover of work." ”
"If I hadn't come, you'd have already bloomed on your face. ”
Jiang Yechen looked at Nan Xiang's sulky cat energy, and laughed angrily.
Nan Xiang also felt funny, she was so angry that she didn't have a dime for what she had just done.
In the morning, Jiang Yechen ate what Bai Jiao made, disgusting her like flies.
She's not the one who can forget the pain with a slap and a piece of candy.
She choked back with a word, "Mr. Jiang can't manage his own employees well, isn't this your mistake?
Jiang Yechen looked stunned and raised his eyebrows, "When did you learn to be sharp-toothed, with that Su Mei?"
Nan Xiang rolled her eyes at the sky speechlessly, maybe the atmosphere on the road was more down-to-earth, she did what she wanted a lot, and her words were not so restrained.
"Whatever you want. She replied impatiently, with a look of me and you who don't have a common language.
Jiang Yechen has always been unwilling to pay attention to others, and no one has perfunctory him.
It can be seen how he is feeling at the moment, seeing that Nan Xiang is impatient with him, his whole handsome face is about to drip water.
"Are you okay? I'm going to catch the subway. Jiang Yechen's hand grabbed her tightly and didn't let go for a long time.
Nan Xiang was a little anxious, and began to reflect on whether he was too self-indulgent just now?
She knew very well that Jiang Yechen looked like no one was allowed to enter, but once she was angry, it would be difficult to say anything terrible.
Thinking about it like this, his expression returned to meekness.
"My husband is by my side, and I don't sit in a good car with tens of millions of people, so I rush to squeeze the subway. Wouldn't Mrs. Jiang's brain be even more difficult?"
Jiang Yechen suddenly said a counter-kill, which was extremely harmful.
Nan Xiang looked at the evil smile evoked by the man, clearly with a mockery of her IQ.
She breathed a sigh of annoyance, her stomach hurt, and she didn't reply.
"Gone. Jiang Yechen smiled triumphantly, and the handshake was replaced by a handshake.
The picture of the two people expands.
Looking at the busy road, Nanxiang asked in a panic, "Where are you going?"
"The clothes smelled, find a place to change. ”
Jiang Yechen rolled up the sleeves of his coat on one side, which was the side that touched Dong Lan's bag just now.
Dong Lan likes to spray perfume, or strong fragrance.
Her bag was full of the smell of strong perfume, Jiang Yechen was very resistant to strong fragrance, even if she touched it, she would feel uncomfortable.
"I can't afford to lose you. Nan Xiang subconsciously blurted out, she didn't understand why Jiang Yechen was calculating to her.
She doesn't have a job now, and the money for her pajamas doesn't know how to get to the Year of the Monkey.
Jiang Yechen laughed, and her charming thin lips pursed out an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "You don't have to pay for it, just be accompanied by someone." ”
Inexplicably, Nan Xiang was pulled to the dazzling phantom on the side of the road again.
The car started and drove towards the nearby Wulin Square.
On the way into the square, Nanxiang felt awkward.
The traffic in the square is the most, and it is almost time to get off work, and there will be more and more people.
When Jiang Yechen arrived here, he didn't hold Nanxiang's hand anymore, perhaps because he was afraid of being recognized.
Nan Xiang followed Jiang Yechen upstairs on the elevator, looking at the man's untouchable bright back, as if a stone had been pressed on his heart.
Jiang Yechen entered a men's custom luxury store that ordinary people didn't dare to look at.
Before entering, he said a word to Nan Xiang at the door, and glanced at the position in the center of the building with a calm look.
"I'll come out after I change my clothes, you look around, don't go far. ”
"Yes. Nan Xiang replied tastelessly, she didn't expect Jiang Yechen to take her to a luxury store.
It's a shame to take her unattractive wife to the side of the stall, let alone the top luxury store.
Thinking about it, she turned around the square on this floor by herself.
Soon, Nanxiang was attracted by the noise in the center of the square.
She followed the sound to the handrail in front of her.
This is the fifth floor, and in the center of the surrounding ladder-shaped floor, there are irregular beaded balls hanging in the air, and the blue fines float in the balls.
When the wind blows, it looks like pearls in the ocean.
Nan Xiang's eyes looked down, and suddenly became extraordinarily gentle, and there was a look of surprise that was amazed.
On the ground floor of the first floor, a meandering and grand transparent glass trough is filled with blue water.
When viewed from above, it looks like an ocean that has been moved to the ground.
The clean seawater, spotless, and independent in the mortal dust, is very similar to what she imagined.
In the vicinity of this small "ocean", some toy people dressed as marine animals stood to lead the children to visit the ocean theme and experience the tsunami scene simulated by advanced machinery and equipment on the side of the "ocean".
Rows of children stand outside the transparent glass, caressing the flowing sea water through the glass, and making excited screams.
That's how the voice came.
Most of these children living in urban greenhouses have only seen it on TV and in the oceanarium.
The first time I saw the ocean in the square, I couldn't help but be excited.
Nanxiang was also fascinated by it, she liked the sea, very much.
"Nanxiang. ”
With a call, Nan Xiang turned her head and saw Jiang Yechen walking towards her.
This visual impact amazed her even more than seeing the "ocean".
Jiang Yechen changed into a full set of new suits, a navy blue suit, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to see that there are flashes of the same pattern on it.
The jacket is lined with a blue and white simplicity, and the hairstyle has been reorganized.
Just standing there with his hands in his pockets, as if the light in the painting scroll had opened, Jiang Yechen was the nobleman who walked out of the painting, and his shining temperament made people dare not look at it easily.
Jiang Yechen was born with a unique nature, and Nanxiang knew it from knowing him.
However, she still lost her mind for a moment. The shining light of the man, and the dim her, as if they should not be the same scene.
"What are you thinking?" Jiang Yechen smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked in front of her.
"Me. I want to pick up Xiao Zhan today. Nan Xiang was extremely embarrassed, pointed to the lively children downstairs, and said in a hurry.
If you let the man know that she is watching him in a daze, he will definitely dislike her even more.
The corners of Jiang Yechen's mouth twitched, and he asked not too full, "You only thought of this?"
Nan Xiang nodded, seeing that Jiang Yechen didn't notice that she was distracted, and secretly relieved.
Jiang Yechen didn't speak, his eyes were cold.
Nan Xiang pursed his lips, feeling his unhappiness, and said in frustration, "If you don't agree, forget it, go back." ”
"The theme downstairs, didn't you see it?" Jiang Yechen solemnly locked Nan Xiang's expression.
"See, it's good. Nan Xiang replied frankly, what she liked, where would she talk to Jiang Yechen more.
Jiang Yechen's eyes narrowed slightly, the painting he picked up was obviously painted by Nanxiang.
Why is Nan Xiang so cold when she sees the subject constructed by her paintings, isn't she happy?
Or, the glass tank containing the seawater has been changed to the structure of Wulin Square and set up in a sinuous shape.
It was not according to the manuscript that the painting was based on the entrance of the building, but a pool of ocean was exactly the same, so Nan Xiang didn't recognize it.
Indeed, Nan Xiang's manuscript was drawn casually, and the paintings were lost, so she didn't think about going there.
"Jiang Yechen, why are you asking me this?"
Nan Xiang saw that Jiang Yechen didn't speak, and asked a little nervously.