Jiang Miao was in a bad mood last night, and under the pretext of seeing off Sui Yi, she drank two cups greedily, and was dragged home by Miao Yuanyuan to settle down, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, Jiang Miao was woken up by a phone call, she touched her mobile phone in a daze, pressed the answer, and put it next to her ear: "Hey! There was extreme dissatisfaction in his hoarse voice.

"Jiang Miao, it's me."

As soon as Jiang Miao heard this voice, she was stunned for a moment, and her brain finally cleared up a little bit of sobriety, and she asked a little uncertainly: "Zhang Heng?" ”

"Well, it's me. Jiang Miao, what time do you get off work in the evening, let's have a meal together, right? Zhang Heng's voice was very gentle, and Jiang Miao suddenly felt a little unrealistic when she listened to this long-lost voice.

She reached out and pounded her somewhat sluggish head after being paralyzed by alcohol, and snorted coldly: "Eat a fart meal!" Early in the morning, sick you! ”

Hung up the phone angrily, Jiang Miao threw herself on the bed, and glanced at the time by the way, it was only six o'clock in the morning, this Zhang Heng, who killed a thousand knives, disturbed people's dreams.

With a residual hangover, Jiang Miao ran for a morning's goods, and she couldn't remember how many trips she had made to and from the store and the warehouse, and when she was about to take a lunch break, she took advantage of her rare free time to hide behind the shelves, took off her shoes and looked at the red blood blisters that were worn out by the high heels, and inhaled in pain.

At noon, it was her turn to eat and rest, Jiang Miao took her wallet and went straight to the big shopping mall behind the store, and hurriedly bought a pair of slippers with pinched feet.

After getting off work in the evening, Jiang Miao saw that the other clerks were gone, so she hurriedly took out her slippers and changed them, and for a while she didn't care about how nondescript she looked under her delicate and flowing dress, stepping on a pair of slippers with pinched feet.

She stood on the side of the road, stretched out her hand to stop the taxi, she really didn't want to take a single step, even if she avoided the worn skin, every step she took would still involve the injury, and her facial features would be distorted in pain.

"Jiang Miao!"

She looked at it and was stunned.

Guan Zhong was wearing a suit, crossed his two long legs, and was standing against a telephone pole on the side of the road, only about three meters away from her.

Jiang Miao glanced at him and felt that just because he had personally sent him off yesterday, he should barely be a little more familiar than a stranger.

Jiang Miao tugged at the corners of her mouth and greeted Guan Zhongpi with a smile: "Minister Guan." ”

Guan Zhong didn't move, his dark eyes looked Jiang Miao up and down, and when he saw the slippers on her feet, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly: "What kind of dress are you?" ”

Jiang Miao was not happy in her heart, and she didn't bother to explain to Guan Zhong, she hadn't forgotten her previous self-inflicted affection, and almost blew up her not strong lungs.

Guan Zhong didn't ask any further, he straightened up and said to Jiang Miao, "Let's go, I'll send you home." ”

Jiang Miao looked at Guan Zhong and observed the expression on his face vigilantly, could he have come all the way to send her home?

What does he mean by this behavior?

Jiang Miao thought of Guan Zhong's two somewhat courteous actions, and muttered secretly in her heart, she stared at Guan Zhong and refused: "No need, I'll just take a taxi." ”

Guan Zhong's face suddenly sank, Jiang Miao actually dared to refuse him, Guan Zhong sneered in his heart, and his face sank: "Didn't you say that taking a taxi is too expensive, now I happen to have a hitchhiker, you can save money and effort while sitting, isn't it?" ”

Jiang Miao subconsciously wanted to refuse, she wanted to say a good fart, she was courteous and courteous, she was either a traitor or a thief, she was stupid! What's more, he didn't leave a good impression on Jiang Miao since the first meeting.

She thought back to Guan Zhong's character of retribution, and recalled the unspoken rules of the workplace he announced, and when she looked at Guan Zhong again, she suddenly felt a kind of weasel rushing to the chicken's New Year's greetings.

Jiang Miao looked at Guan Zhong, thought for a while, and asked, "Minister Guan, where is your car parked?" ”

She looked around and saw no of the white four-circle car.

Guan Zhong frowned: "Parking lot." He didn't understand what Jiang Miao meant by suddenly asking this.

Jiang Miao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she said as tactfully as possible: "My foot is injured today, and I can't walk, so I won't trouble you." ”

Guan Zhong took two steps forward and looked down at Jiang Miao's bloodstained feet in slippers, only to realize that she was really injured.

Guan Zhong looked up at Jiang Miao, with a surprise on his face that could not be concealed: "Who are you?" ”

Jiang Miao sighed: "I ran the goods too diligently, and I was worn out by my shoes." ”

Guan Zhong retracted his gaze, recalling that Jiang Miao seemed to be wearing stiletto heels all along, and couldn't help but say: "I know that I need to run the goods, but I don't change into a pair of comfortable shoes, I really don't know what you women think." ”

Jiang Miao didn't expect to hear any good words from him at all, she pursed her lips, looked away, stared at the vehicles coming and going on the road, and reached out to stop the taxi.

As soon as Guan Zhong saw her move, he hurriedly stepped forward and blocked in front of her.

Jiang Miao was stunned: "What are you?" ”

Guan Zhong looked at her feet, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and bent down with his back to her.

Jiang Miao looked at his broad back and was a little surprised: "This! ”

Guan Zhong frowned: "Since you can't walk, come up, I'll carry you." ”

Jiang Miao was a little speechless, she looked at Guan Zhong's well-cut suit pressed out a row of obvious folds because of the bending of the body, and a certain part of her heart was a little shaken and softened.

Jiang Miao said with rare sincerity: "Minister Guan, there's really no need to bother, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi." ”

Guan Zhong turned his head and glared at her with slanted eyes: "Come on, don't ink, or are you going to let me give you a princess hug in front of so many people on the street?" ”

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the two of them were on the street, and Guan Zhong posed in front of her, which was already quite noticeable.

Jiang Miao only hesitated slightly, then moved his feet obediently, and bent down on Guan Zhong's thick and sturdy back.

Because of the lying position, she had to wrap her hands around Guan Zhong's neck, her nose was very close to his neck, and a strong smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of refreshing men's perfume came to her nose, Jiang Miao smelled this smell for the first time, it didn't smell good, but it didn't hate it, that kind of extremely heavy male smell made her feel a little flustered.

She was lying on Guan Zhong's back, her body swaying gently with his walking movements, and her front chest rubbed against his back as if nothing, Jiang Miao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Without taking a few steps, Guan Zhong suddenly reached out and touched Jiang Miao's thigh.

As soon as the warm palm was attached to Jiang Miao's smooth and delicate skin, she couldn't help but shudder, and before she could stop it, she felt Guan Zhong touch her leg very quickly, and then pulled her skirt down twice.

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, it turned out that he was afraid that she would walk away in her skirt.

Guan Zhong pulled up the skirt and withdrew his hand, calmly supported her thighs, and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Miao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, somewhat embarrassed about her villain's heart just now.

Guan Zhong carried Jiang Miao to the parking lot, placed him in the co-pilot's seat, and then drove to the city.

When he entered the city, Guan Zhong asked, "Where do you live?" ”

Jiang Miao hurriedly reported the address of her home.

Guan Zhong drove the car all the way to the downstairs of Jiang Miao's house, stopped the car, and turned his head to look at her: "What floor is your house?" ”

Jiang Miao was reaching out to untie her seat belt, and when she heard this, she replied casually, "Sixth floor." ”

Guan Zhong frowned, looking at the multi-storey building in front of him, which was not too new: "Is there an elevator?" ”

"Nope."

Guan Zhong unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, and stretched out his hands to Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao looked blankly at the two hands he stretched out to the front.

Guan Zhong's temples jumped twice: "I'll carry you out of the car." ”

Where did Jiang Miao dare to really let him hug, held the hand he handed over, and insisted on getting out of the car by himself.

As soon as her foot stepped on the ground, she immediately touched the injury, and she grinned in pain.

Guan Zhong glanced at her, locked the car, turned his back to her, and bent down again: "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

Jiang Miao actually wanted to refuse, but when the words came to her throat, she hesitated a little, and after dealing with Guan Zhong several times, she also figured out a little bit of this person's temperament, he was used to being arbitrary, and he didn't like others to question his decision to reject him.

Jiang Miao thought that he couldn't argue with him anyway, and since he had to compromise in the end, it would be better to save effort by being obedient and obedient from the beginning.

Jiang Miao lay on Guan Zhong's back and let him carry himself to the door of the house.

Jiang Miao got off the ground, took out the key to open the door, she endured the pain in her feet, and stepped in.

As soon as she took a step, she paused, and turned her head to look at Guan Zhong who was standing behind her. It's all at the door of the house, and it seems a little unreasonable to not let people into the house, but now Miao Yuanyuan hasn't moved back since Sui Yi left, and she is the only one in the family, so she put Guan Zhong into the house like this, and she always feels a little uneasy.

Guan Zhong looked at Jiang Miao's hesitant little eyes, he was amused in his heart, the idea of letting go of her and leaving suddenly turned around, he couldn't help but want to tease her, seeing her embarrassed, it was really fun.

Guan Zhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Miao secretly entangled, and did not speak.

Jiang Miao took a deep breath, made up her mind, and stepped aside: "Or, you come in and sit?" ”

Guan Zhong didn't be polite to her, bypassed her, and changed his shoes and entered the house by himself.

The house Jiang Miao rented was a small two-bedroom apartment, the house was not big, but what she cleaned up was both clean and neat and full of decoration characteristics of single women.

The whole room is pale pink and looks very warm.

Guan Zhong looked around, then turned his head to look at Jiang Miao: "You live alone?" ”

Jiang Miao nodded, took off her shoes, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and limped to the bathroom, she wanted to wash her feet first and take some medicine, it was so painful.

Guan Zhong glanced at her, walked over, and supported her.

Jiang Miao pushed his hand away without a trace and refused.

Guan Zhong didn't insist anymore, and took advantage of Jiang Miao's footwashing to walk around the room by himself.