Chapter 113: Together
Jiang Miao was taken aback: "Yes, why should you clean me up!" β
Guan Zhongyin glanced at her compassionately: "It's up to you to dare to run away from home." β
"Who said I ran away from home!" Jiang Miao couldn't help but refute.
Guan Zhong snorted coldly: "And dare to speak out!" β
Guan Zhong strode home, Jiang Miao followed behind, looking at his tall and straight back, she suddenly felt that her originally suppressed mood began to improve a little, she couldn't help but recall in her heart that he had just been taken away from Miao Yuanyuan's house like a kidnapper, so she couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, and wanted to laugh a little.
Guan Zhong opened the door, turned his head, and saw Jiang Miao squinting his eyes and snickering alone, the smile on the corner of his eyebrows, seeing that his heart softened, the look on his face slowly eased.
He glared at Jiang Miao: "What are you still doing stupidly!" Get in! β
Jiang Miao pursed her lips and went into the house to change her shoes, and just as she was about to go inside, she heard the door behind her being slammed shut, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Guan Zhong, and as soon as she turned around, she was stopped by Guan Zhong and held her in her arms.
Jiang Miao raised her head in surprise, and looked at Guan Zhong's eyes that seemed to be smiling.
"You!"
Guan Zhong laughed badly: "I have to clean you up tonight!" β
Jiang Miao listened to his implicit threatening words, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, she smiled and stretched out her hand to hug Guan Zhong's neck: "I'm afraid you won't be reluctant!" After speaking, he squinted his eyes and added his lips.
Guan Zhong's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and doted: "You goblin!" β
Jiang Miao smiled more and more proudly: "The demon wants your life, do you give it or not?" β
Guan Zhong couldn't hold back in the end, and raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Give me a beauty?" β
Jiang Miao threw a flattering look at him: "It's a beauty, you can't get on it!" β
Guan Zhong hugged her big hand and tightened it: "Don't you know, I'm undercover?" β
Jiang Miao was stunned: "Huh? β
Guan Zhong lowered his head, pressed his ear to her and lowered his voice: "I'm actually a demon slayer, specializing in accepting harmful goblins like you!" After speaking, she bit on her ear, Jiang Miao's body was numb, her legs became weak, and she fell directly into Guan Zhong's arms.
Jiang Miao was lying on the bed with a sore back and humming, Guan Zhong reached out and hugged her a little proudly: "How is it?" Convincing or not? Can I drop you? β
Jiang Miao rolled her eyes: Can you be more naΓ―ve?
Guan Zhong lay beside her with a smile, took the cigarette case from the bedside table casually, swallowed two smoke rings, and then asked unhurriedly, "What's wrong with you tonight?" β
Jiang Miao closed her eyes, her eyelids trembled slightly, and her thick eyelashes flickered and swayed up and down.
Guan Zhong glanced down, his big hand slowly moved along her curved and rounded shoulders to her back, patted it lightly twice, and asked like a child, "Tell me, what's wrong with you for a while?" β
Jiang Miao pursed her lips and didn't say a word.
Guan Zhong looked at her subconscious movements, knowing that she really had something in her heart, her brows couldn't help frowning, and after thinking about it, she sighed: "Li Qing's nanny is back, and there is no need to pick up Muzi in the future." β
Jiang Miao opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Guan Zhong with a hint of grief in her eyes.
Guan Zhong looked directly at her and didn't look away: "I know that you actually like Muzi a lot, and I also know that you are good to him." β
Jiang Miao looked away, no longer looking at Guan Zhong, staring at the elegant lines on the quilt.
Guan Zhong patted her on the back lightly and said soothingly, "What do I do to you, you really don't know?" β
Jiang Miao closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Guan Zhong reached out and touched her face funny: "It's really unconscionable." β
Guan Zhong's palm is very smooth, when gently brushing the skin, the temperature of the palm is extremely comfortable for her to iron, Jiang Miao felt Guan Zhong's touch, and slowly relaxed between her eyebrows and eyes.
Guan Zhong watched her sleep quietly and pleasantly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I'm sorry, Jiang Miao." β
Jiang Miao's eyelids trembled twice, but he didn't open his eyes, but the shock in his heart was like a calm lake suddenly falling into a huge boulder, smashing the water surface and splashing everywhere.
That night, Jiang Miao originally thought that she would have insomnia, but she didn't want to, and she fell asleep almost after a while.
The preparations for the spring new product launch conference are in full swing, the goods department is regrouped, the company issued a document, Zhang Yan was officially promoted to deputy team leader, and the name of Guan Zhongbifeng was signed below the document.
Zhang Yan took office as a new official, and everyone in the department congratulated him.
Miao Yuanyuan was so happy that Jiang Miao saw that she was happy, so she took the initiative to invite them to dinner, and the three of them celebrated.
When Zhang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you called the minister?" β
Before Jiang Miao could speak, Miao Yuanyuan's eyes widened: "Aren't you busy with the new product launch conference?" When he is so busy, how can he be free. β
Zhang Yan thought about it too, so he didn't mention it again.
Jiang Miao also simply shut up, and didn't leak a word in front of Guan Zhong at all.
After a busy morning of work, by noon, Jiang Miao was a little tired of eating food in the cafeteria, and wanted to go out to improve.
She walked out of the company briskly with her leather bag, wanting to go to a nearby sushi restaurant and have a simple meal, but as soon as she walked out of the company's gate, she saw a very conspicuous black domineering parked on the side of the road.
"Jiang Miao!" Zhang Heng rolled down the window and waved at her.
Jiang Miao's face collapsed, knowing that Zhang Heng was afraid that she would pretend to turn a blind eye and take the lead in blocking her retreat.
Jiang Miao got into the car, squeezed out a smile, and looked at Zhang Heng: "Something?" β
Zhang Heng glanced at her deeply, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and quickly retreated: "I went to the field to inspect before, this morning's plane, the company I went to first, I was a little hungry now, and I wanted to find someone to accompany me for a meal." As he spoke, he glanced at the watch on his wrist: "You haven't eaten at this time?" β
Jiang Miao nodded.
Zhang Heng smiled: "I heard that a new fish restaurant has opened near here, and the boiled fish is particularly authentic, go and try it?" β
Jiang Miao looked at Zhang Heng, he had a smile on the corner of his lips when he spoke, there was a gentle warmth in his eyes, and when he talked to her, he was not forced at all in the past, but it was like an old friend talking when they met, relaxed and casual.
Facing such Zhang Heng, the little resistance in Jiang Miao's heart was a little shaken, she thought about it and smiled at Zhang Heng: "Okay." β
Zhang Heng said that the fish restaurant is open in the square opposite the company, the store is not big, but there are a lot of customers, and you can smell a spicy fragrance as soon as you enter the door.
Zhang Heng led her to the side near the window, and after Jiang Miao sat down, Zhang Heng sat down on her left hand side very naturally, and then handed her the menu.
Jiang Miao habitually reached out and took it, carefully looking at the recipes inside.
Zhang Heng instructed the waiter on the side: "Two catties of black fish, then a spicy fried dry pot, two bottles of chilled Sprite, and a bucket of soy sauce fried rice." β
Jiang Miao was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but look up at Zhang Heng, and saw that he was smiling naturally, so she lowered her head and continued the movements in her hands, but her thoughts couldn't help but drift a little.