Chapter Thirty-Five: Confused and Became a Spare Tire

Jiang Miao hurriedly put on the lounge clothes on her body, thought about it, and pulled out a set of onesies from the wardrobe that were difficult to unbutton, and wore them directly outside the home clothes.

She also knows how much she has to do it, but she really has no tricks!

She dared to guarantee that as long as she walked through the living room and tried to open the door and escape, Guan Zhong, who had no shame, would dare to call the police to say that she had stolen something and absconded in fear of crime.

Guan Zhong's angry roar soon came from the living room: "It looks like it's the date of the new product launch, you told me that the garment factory is occupied, and I can't pull out the machine to make the new model!" What about the press conference? What to do with the millions that are smashed in? Whether the length of the shelves is enough is a matter for the decoration company, and I naturally won't let them go, but you can't take advantage of the fire to rob them, right? What does it mean that the processing fee should be raised? What do you mean we haven't arranged? Don't you have to solve things when you encounter them? Is it time to hold accountable? ”

"Smack!" The phone was smashed the coffee table.

Jiang Miao was startled, and stood on tiptoe at the door of the bedroom to look out, and saw Guan Zhong sitting on the sofa, reaching out and rubbing his thick black hair.

"I'll it!"

This was the first time Jiang Miao had heard the elegant Guan Zhong scolding, and he immediately felt that the popularity of national scolding was so high, so widespread, and so convenient to use.

Guan Zhong reached out and picked up the mobile phone again, and dialed a group of numbers: "Hey, Xiao Wang?" Tomorrow, you can come to the company in advance and help me make an appointment with Director Li of T Garment Factory, well, on the grounds of an old friend gathering. Right. Good, good, okay. ”

Guan Zhong hung up the phone, threw the phone on the sofa, got up and walked to the bedroom, and saw Jiang Miao, who was sneaking at the door and sneaking a peek at him, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Guan Zhong glared: "Aren't you sleepy?" ”

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, I'm sleepy!" ”

Guan Zhong strode over, stretched out his hand and scooped her into his arms, glanced at the clothes on her body, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he glared at her dangerously.

Jiang Miao was stared at by his gaze and her hairs stood on end, and she hurriedly explained: "I bought this new dress, I want you to help me take a look, uh, it looks good or not." ”

Guan Zhong let go of his hand: "You don't look the best if you don't wear it, take it off quickly and go to sleep." ”

Jiang Miao trembled and took off her clothes slightly, got into the quilt, and was hugged by Guan Zhong like a pillow.

Guan Zhong's chin was on top of Jiang Miao's head: "It's really an inexhaustible heart every day!" Paralysis, nothing goes well! ”

Jiang Miao snuggled in Guan Zhong's arms, secretly sighing that he had finally escaped, and secretly sighed, it turned out that he was as wise and great as Guan Zhong, and there were times when he encountered problems that could not be solved.

Seeing Guan Zhong deflated, she felt very shameful.

In a good sleep, Jiang Miao was woken up by an annoying ringtone of her mobile phone, she snorted, turned over, and casually grabbed Guan Zhong's heavy big hand and pressed it on her ear.

The face was immediately pinched hard: "Go, turn off the phone." Guan Zhong's muffled voice came from above his head.

Jiang Miao covered her face, got up from the bed aggrievedly, and made a simulated kicking posture on Guan Zhong's back, paralyzed, I owe you!

Squinting her eyes and touching the living room, Jiang Miao picked up Guan Zhong's mobile phone from the sofa and fumbled back to the bedroom.

"Oh, you're calling!" Jiang Miao handed the phone to Guan Zhong.

Guan Zhong stretched out his hand from the quilt and asked sleepily, "Who?" ”

Jiang Miao subconsciously glanced down, she swore that she really didn't mean to peek at other people's mobile phones, she glanced at it, and the caller ID on the mobile phone clearly broke into her eyes.

Xiaoqing!!

Jiang Miao's sour eyes widened suddenly, oh mom, Xiaoqing! It's a woman!

Guan Zhong took the phone, opened his eyes with a slit that couldn't be smaller, and didn't look at the caller ID, and answered the phone: "Hey! Who! ”

Because he didn't wake up, Guan Zhong's tone was extremely aggressive, and it sounded fierce and dry.

"Who? Yes! It's you! ”

Guan Zhong, who was lazy on the bed and resembled a hibernating beast, suddenly a carp stiffened, jumped up from the bed, and sat straight on the bed, the quilt slipped off to reveal his bare upper body.

Jiang Miao was stunned as he watched as if Guan Zhongda had become a living person, and said in a voice so gentle that he could wring out water: "What's wrong?" Call me so late? What the? Got a fever? Is it serious? Did you go to the hospital? What the! Still at home? So how can it be done? Don't panic, don't, don't cry, I'll go right away! You wait for me! I'll be there soon! Guan Zhong hung up the phone and jumped directly from the bed to the ground.

Jiang Miao hurriedly ducked to the side, watching Guan Zhong carry the suit pants and plan to put his legs into a trouser leg, and then tried to put on the suit jacket directly with his bare shoulders.

Guan Zhong hurriedly took care of himself, and only had time to greet Jiang Miao: "I have to leave beforehand, you can sleep by yourself." After speaking, he left Jiang Miao's house like a gust of wind.

Jiang Miao looked at the room that had quieted down again, and she didn't feel sleepy for a while.

She lay on the bed, pondering the content of the phone call just now, Xiaoqing? Female?

Jiang Miao grabbed the corner of the quilt directly, grinded her teeth hard, and tsk, it turned out that Guan Zhong, a rogue, already had a girlfriend.

Wouldn't she have become a spare tire?

She reached out and pounded the bed hard, not wronged! It's just wronged!

didn't sleep well at night, Jiang Miao got up late the next morning, hurriedly took a taxi to the company, and almost stepped on the card at the last moment.

Rushing into the office at a trot, Jiang Miao greeted Zhang Yan apologetically: "Master, it's early!" ”

Zhang Yan was burying his head in sorting out the information, and when he turned around, he saw that it was her, and hurriedly said: "You came just in time, I originally planned to take you to the West District Design Office today to get the new sample drawings, but the minister called in the morning and asked me to follow Assistant Wang to the T garment factory to urge the production of new clothes, so that I can't accompany you over, I helped you contact the driver, you can prepare." ”

Jiang Miao was dumbfounded: "Master, I haven't been to the design room, who am I going to?" Why did you want to go to T Garment Factory? Isn't that something that the minister wants to negotiate with? ”

Zhang Yan made a move in his hand, and sighed with a bitter face: "Don't mention it, the minister didn't come to work at all today, I heard that there was something at home, but Assistant Wang made an appointment with the leaders of the T garment factory to meet today, and the minister asked me to accompany Assistant Wang, after all, I am in charge of sample clothes, and I can talk better." ”

Workaholic Guan Zhong actually skipped work, this is something she has never heard of since Jiang Miao entered L company, she can't help but think of the woman named Xiaoqing last night, Guan Zhong skipped work because of her?

As soon as this thought arose, Jiang Miao suddenly felt that the soul of gossip was burning, and she couldn't help but lower her voice and ask Zhang Yan: "Master, is Minister Guan married?" ”

Zhang Yan was busy with the work at hand, and when he heard this, he was stunned and shook his head: "No, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Miao made persistent efforts: "Then has he skipped work before?" ”

Zhang Yan shook his head again: "It seems that there is something?" ”

Jiang Miao smiled a little mysteriously: "Master, Minister Guan has a girlfriend, right?" ”

This time Zhang Yan didn't shake his head anymore, he squinted at Jiang Miao: "You shouldn't be taking a fancy to our minister, right?" ”

Jiang Miao felt that the hair on her back stood up instantly, she rolled her eyes, and looked at Guan Zhong, don't pull it off, unless she is genetically mutated, there is basically no possibility.

She approached Zhang Yan, and her eyes widened; "Master, you haven't answered me yet? Our minister has a girlfriend, right? ”

Zhang Yan frowned: "Actually, I don't know very well, but it is true that a young woman has come to the company to find him, and I don't know if it is a girlfriend." ”