Jiang Miao wanted to go to the toilet after eating, so she took the initiative to help a few colleagues who had already finished eating to pack up the lunch boxes and throw them away together.

She walked to the toilet with a garbage bag, and just turned the corner, not wanting to bump into Guan Zhong who came out of the toilet and walked out.

Both of them were stunned.

When Guan Zhong saw her, he almost subconsciously turned his head to look around, and after making sure that there was no one, he stepped forward and reached out to take the garbage bag she was holding.

Jiang Miao took a step back, avoiding his hand, his eyes fell on his face coldly, he glanced at him with a complicated expression, walked sideways around him, and as soon as he took a step, he heard Guan Zhong shouting behind him: "Jiang Miao! ”

She stiffened, but didn't stop, and continued to walk.

Guan Zhong chased after her and blocked in front of her: "What are you doing here?" ”

Jiang Miao lowered her head, unwilling to see his face.

Guan Zhong said in a deep voice: "I have something I want to say to you, let's talk." ”

Jiang Miao took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at Guan Zhong: "I still have work at hand, let's talk about it after work." ”

"Jiang Miao......" Guan Zhong stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder.

Jiang Miao took a step back: "I'm quite tired, now, I don't want to talk." ”

Jiang Miao looked directly at Guan Zhong, her heart twitched and hurt, her busy work, and the fact that she hadn't slept all night made her haggard at this time, she just wanted to stay alone quietly, and she didn't want to listen to Guan Zhong explain to her. She also knew that she was a bit angry about doing this now, she trachea Zhong didn't come back last night, she didn't even have a phone call, so she was left alone in the empty home, thinking nonsense.

After tossing all night, and being oppressed by heavy work all day, she suddenly felt that last night's entanglement was actually quite boring, she knew that if Guan Zhong really wanted her to know, he would definitely tell her, and the answer, she was not so eager to know at this time.

If that child is really Guan Zhong's son, then she has no other way but to accept it.

And if this matter is just a misunderstanding, then she still has no other way but to accept it.

Since no matter what the result is, she can only accept to face this coping method, then what is worth it for her to listen to this belated, meaningless explanation at this time, in a state of exhaustion and fatigue.

Guan Zhong stared at Jiang Miao intently: "Jiang Miao......"

Jiang Miao waved her hand at him, bypassed him, walked slowly but calmly to the front of the big garbage can at the door of the toilet, threw the garbage bag in, and then turned into the women's toilet.

At night, I worked overtime until more than 11 o'clock in the evening, and my colleagues in the department officially got off work, dragging their heavy bodies one by one and walking out slowly.

Zhang Yan walked behind next to Jiang Miao, seeing that he was some distance from his colleagues around him, Zhang Yan lowered his voice and asked, "Jiang Miao, was there nothing wrong last night?" ”

Jiang Miao was reaching out to cover her mouth and yawning, when she heard this, she was slightly stunned, and turned her head to look at him with tears in her eyes: "It's nothing, what's wrong?" ”

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and scratched his head: "It's nothing, it's just that when I came in the morning, I looked at you and looked a little wrong, and I kept thinking about finding a chance to ask you." ”

Jiang Miao tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled a little reluctantly: "It's okay, I guess I didn't have a good rest last night, by the way, when this time is over, I'll have another dinner, let's get together." ”

Zhang Yan hurriedly said: "It's not in a hurry, in fact, you don't have to eat together, everyone is usually very busy." ”

He was originally embarrassed, but as soon as he said this, he sounded a little wrong, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, I meant ......"

Jiang Miao interrupted him with a smile: "Master, in the company, we are colleagues, in private, you are my best friend's boyfriend, we are naturally good friends, don't be so foreign to me." ”

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Jiang Miao, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

When Jiang Miao saw it, she couldn't bear it, so she said softly: "As for me and Guan Zhong, in the company, he is my boss, but in private, he is just my boyfriend, and there is no other identity, you don't have to care too much about this." ”

Zhang Yan blushed, nodded, and smiled awkwardly: "Jiang Miao, I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, as long as I think of Minister Guan, I always can't put it down in my heart." ”

Jiang Miao teased him: "Don't mind, if you are like this, then how will I face you as the team leader in the future!" ”

Zhang Yan also smiled, and reached out to pat her on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'm also your master, even if I am one level older than you, I will also cover you." ”

Jiang Miao carefully observed his expression, and saw that he was indeed relieved and really relaxed, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Out of the company's gate, Jiang Miao only swept the corner of his eye, and saw the white four-circle car parked on the side of the road in the opposite square.

She didn't see it, reached out to intercept a speeding taxi, said goodbye to her colleagues one by one, and opened the door to get into the car.

After giving the address to the driver, as soon as he sat down, the mobile phone in his purse rang.

She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning, at this moment, she didn't want to hear Guan Zhong's voice at all, and she didn't want to talk to him.

Guan Zhong seemed to have anticipated her attitude, and the mobile phone rang persistently, and even the taxi driver next to him who was concentrating on driving also glanced at her from time to time.

Jiang Miao sighed silently and answered the phone.

"Jiang Miao." Guan Zhong's voice was low, and his tone was a little displeased.

Jiang Miao turned her head to look at the night scene speeding by outside the car window, feeling an indescribable tiredness in her body: "Hmm." ”

"You tell the driver to pull over to the side of the road and get off." Guan Zhong ordered.

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look back, and sure enough, she saw Guan Zhong's white four-circle car following the taxi not far away.

She hung up the phone casually, closed her eyes, and said to the driver, "Excuse me, pull over, I'll get off here." ”

As soon as Jiang Miao got out of the taxi, Guan Zhong, who was already waiting outside the car door, reached out and grabbed her arm, almost dragging her into his car.

Guan Zhong got into the car, didn't say a word, silently held the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator with his foot secretly exerting force.

The car was almost at the fastest speed all the way to the door of the house, Jiang Miao silently counted the few red lights that had passed along the way in her heart, after realizing this, she felt a little like laughing in vain, in this silent and depressing atmosphere at this time, she actually had the leisure to help Guan Zhong calculate how much money he would be fined by the traffic police for his racing-like driving, and how many points would be deducted.