Sister Yu's seriousness made Liang Jian frown.

"Sister Yu, if you say that again, I will really take it seriously. Liang Jian said.

Sister Yu smiled slightly and said, "I think the two of us are very suitable." Why do you think I'm joking? Am I not attractive to you at all?"

When Sister Yu said this, she suddenly took a step towards Liang Jian's side, the two were not far apart, and as soon as she took this step, her face came to the front.

Sister Yu is not short, she is wearing high heels, and she is about to be on par with Liang Jian. Breath to breath, her nose was full of the faint fragrance of her body, and her eyes glanced down slightly, which was the deep groove between the two rounds. Although Sister Yu is not very good-looking, she can also be called beautiful, coupled with her confident and elegant temperament, if you want to say that it is not attractive at all, it is fake. At this moment, she came so closely, her breath was blowing on his face, gently, to say that there was no dim sum ape, it was also fake. Liang Jian is not Megumi Yanagishita, but he is not a playboy either. After my heart wandered, I immediately stopped it. He stepped back, smiled bitterly, and said, "Sister Yu, don't come to tease me! How can a woman as beautiful as you and such a capable woman like you like me? What's more, although I have some conflicts with my wife, the formalities have not yet been completed. In a legal sense, I am still a married man. Of course, the main thing is that I still have my wife in my heart. ”

Liang Jian said as he distanced himself from Sister Yu. Liang Jian's indifference seemed to make Sister Yu a little disappointed. After looking at Liang Jian in a daze for two seconds, he laughed, turned to look up at the flowers on the wall, and suddenly said, "Can you help me pick one of these flowers?"

Liang Jian stepped forward to pick one and handed it to Sister Yu. Sister Yu took it, sniffed it gently, and suddenly asked Liang Jian, "Do you know what kind of flower this is?"

"What flower?" Liang Jian asked.

"Rose. Sister Yu looked up at him and smiled softly: "Its flower language is the meaning of courtship." ”

Liang Jian suddenly felt embarrassed, and looked at the flower in her hand, whether this flower was picked by him or by her initiative, it made people feel embarrassed. At this time, Sister Yu said: "This flower is blooming very well, I like it very much." ”

Liang Jian was even more embarrassed. In particular, when she looked up, Sister Yu looked at her, and her bright eyes were full of a watery tenderness, which made Liang Jian even more at a loss. There is also this wall full of roses in front of him, representing the meaning of courtship, Liang Jian once again felt the power of Sister Yu, a woman, who made him difficult to parry.

Liang Jian was worried that if he didn't leave, Sister Yu would make other moves, after all, today's occasion was different, and it was better to try to avoid any conflict. Liang Jian made an excuse to leave there first.

Walking to the door of the villa, Tang Yi and Xiao Wu happened to be there, and seeing that Liang Jian's expression was not natural, he asked, "What's wrong?" Tang Yi looked behind him, didn't see Sister Yu, and then asked: "What about Miss Yu?"

"She's still over there. Liang Jian replied unnaturally. Tang Yi stared at him for a while and asked, "Did something happen?"

At this moment, Liang Jian had also calmed down a little from what had just happened. As soon as I calmed down, my mind came alive, and I thought of a lot of keys that I hadn't thought of before.

Sister Yu likes him? Liang Jian felt that this matter was unlikely. Sister Yu is a member of Angela Group, and it is not clear what position she holds, but her position should not be low, otherwise she will not be able to come over to talk about this project on behalf of Angela. Liang Jian is just a small secretary of the municipal party committee, what does she like about him? Thinking about it, the only thing that can make Sister Yu favor him is the Tang family.

Liang Jian looked at Tang Yi and asked, "What are they here to talk about this time?"

Tang Yi replied: "Only Old Tang knows this, and I don't know." Tang Yi didn't hesitate when he answered, it didn't look like he was lying to Liang Jian.

As soon as the two finished speaking, a middle-aged woman came out of the house and said to Tang Yi, "It's time to eat." ”

Tang nodded, then turned back to Liang Jian and said, "Then I'll call Old Tang and them, and you go and call that Miss Yu." ”

Liang Jian didn't want to go face to face with that sister again, so he hurriedly said, "I'll call Old Tang and them, you go and find Miss Na." ”

Tang Yi glanced at Liang Jian with a strange look, smiled, and said, "That's okay." ”

Old Tang was in the study, Liang Jian went to knock on the door, and Old Tang's voice came from the door: "What's the matter?"

Liang Jian's hand that wanted to push the door back was retracted, and he shouted and replied, "It's time to eat." ”

"Okay, I got it. Old Don's voice came out of the door. Liang Jian shrugged his shoulders, left the door of the study, and walked towards the dining room.

The restaurant here is huge, as big as the kind of restaurant in an ancient castle in a British movie, the kind where you can hold a ball.

The dining table faces a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the window looks out of the verdant lawn at the foot of the mountain, undulating, and the mountains in the distance, which are green and endless.

Liang Jian sighed: "The life of a capitalist is different. ”

I was talking to myself, and my voice was not low, thinking that no one would hear it, but as soon as the words fell, someone next to me replied: "In this society, the capitalists are the ultimate rulers!"

Liang Jian looked back in surprise, Sister Yu stood in a golden sunshine, her face that couldn't see her age was filled with incomparably strong confidence, and her eyes were as ambitious as the sun burning.

Liang Jian lost his mind for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he immediately smiled and said: "The foundation of society is still those ordinary people, and the power and wealth of the capitalists are all given by them. ”

Sister Yu looked at him, in the sunshine, her face was radiating golden light: "No one does not want to become a capitalist, so this determines that no society is without capitalists." Even if you don't have it at first, you will still have it eventually! Because everyone has ambitions!"

"And what are your ambitions?" Liang Jian asked her.

Sister Yu looked at him and laughed: "The biggest ambition at the moment is you." ”

Liang Jian suddenly frowned, and replied with some displeasure: "Sister Yu, we are not from the same world, why bother making such jokes." ”

"We are the people of one world. Sister Yu looked at him and said slowly, "It's just that you haven't realized it yet." ”

The words fell, and Old Tang and the middle-aged man arrived at the restaurant. Old Tang shouted at him, and Liang Jian took the opportunity to get rid of Sister Yu.

"I heard that you and Miss Yu are chatting very speculatively?" After Lao Tang called Liang Jian over, he asked with a smile in front of the middle-aged man. Liang Jian frowned, looked at Old Tang, and then at the middle-aged man next to him, hesitated and replied, "It's okay." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you!"

Liang Jian sensed that something was wrong, and looked at Old Tang suspiciously. Old Tang glanced at him, immediately turned to the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Of course you won't lie to me, but now it's not the old society, and it's better for the young people to decide this emotional matter by themselves." ”

"That being said, it's still appropriate for us elders to help with the gatekeeping. Besides, with our Sister Yu's conditions and abilities, I think we can still be worthy of Ling Lang!" Although the middle-aged man said this with a smile, there was a vague hint of forced marriage.

Old Tang replied with a smile: "That's nature." However, the checks are the checks, and the specific decisions are still up to them, aren't they? Now let's talk about the freedom of marriage!" After speaking, Lao Tang didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to refute, and immediately continued: "The dishes are all up, let's take a seat!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Liang Jian, smiled, and followed Old Tang over to take a seat.

Liang Jian stood there, feeling a little uneasy. Could it be that today's meeting was just for the purpose of 'proposing'? Liang Jian was bored and at the same time felt incredible.

Liang Jian couldn't help but think about it narcissistically, but this thought was just a narcissistic thought, and Liang Jian didn't really think that Sister Yu would take a fancy to him. Anyone can fall in love with him, but Sister Yu won't. Because she's too shrewd. And what kind of person Liang Jian is, Liang Jian himself knows.

Since it is impossible to fall in love with him, Sister Yu wants to tie herself to him in every possible way, it can only be one reason, the Tang family has what she wants. What is it?

Liang Jian sat down next to Sister Yu with doubts. Sister Yu's feet suddenly touched her under the table, and the slightly cool fingertips crossed his ankles, instantly making him a thriller, coming back from his reverie, and turning his head to look at her in shock. Sister Yu smiled at him, with the happiness of a successful plan in her eyes.

Liang Jian was annoyed in his heart, but he was helpless, so he had to do nothing to do, turn his head away from him, and eat his own.

Sister Yu made a thin sneering sound beside her, she was mocking him!

Liang Jian's heart became more and more bored.

If this had been put in the past, a beautiful woman said that she liked him, even if Liang Jian didn't feel for her, he would be a little proud in his heart. But now it's not as simple as it used to be, and thinking about things is not as simple as it used to be. People are not in the same position, and in the same thing, the angle of seeing things will be different. Because before you had nothing to try for anyone else but yourself. But now it's different, the more you have, the more afraid you will be of what others will take from you. This may be the psychological origin of barefoot people who are not afraid to wear shoes.

When Liang Jian was bored alone, Sister Yu chatted with Lao Tang quite speculatively. At least, on the surface. Old Tang laughed loudly several times, and Sister Yu also giggled, bright and youthful, like a young girl who had just graduated from college.

Liang Jian turned his face to look at him, the side face against the background of his hair, his skin was white and soft, and there were no flaws. The eyebrows are like distant daisies, and the eyes are like stars, looking at it this way, it is also a bit of a charming posture.

Liang Jian was stunned, but he was looked at by the middle-aged man opposite. A hint of smug flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly asked Liang Jian: "Liang Jian, what do you think of Sister Yu's appearance?"

"Beautiful. Liang Jian withdrew his gaze from Sister Yu's face in a little panic and replied.

"This word is overflowing, tell me, how beautiful?" The smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth made Liang Jian feel a hairy feeling in his heart. Sister Yu sat next to her, bowing her head slightly, with a shallow smile hooked on the corner of her mouth, at this moment she was as gentle as jade, very soft and beautiful.