Leng Haoyu's eyes were cold, watching her hook the corners of her mouth, and leaning sideways towards her, when Jiang Yunuo felt that he was almost close to his body.

With a "bang", Leng Haoyu closed the car door next to her again, and helped her adjust the straps of the slippery skirt.

His fingers were slender and white, and his nails were neatly manicured, as if every joint was flawless. Jiang Yunuo is a hand control, she noticed that his hands are really beautiful in her last life, and now she looks at him seriously adjusting her clothes, and she can't help but want to face him head-on!

"Let's go, Uncle Chen." Leng Haoyu withdrew his hand, and he became that cold look again.

Jiang Yunuo pretended to be calm and straightened his hair.

Jiangnan Villa is some distance from the airport, Jiang Yunuo sat in the car and leaned on the back of the chair dizzily and yawned, and finally couldn't bear the sleepiness of not sleeping all night last night, and fell asleep with his shoulders tilted his head.

Leng Haoyu was still holding the computer to process the files, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Yunuo who was asleep.

She didn't seem to be sleeping well, and adjusted her position several times, her delicate brow furrowed.

Leng Haoyu looked at her fixedly for a long time, and there seemed to be a thousand emotions in his eyes.

In the end, he still took her in his arms and let her rely on himself, he closed the computer, carefully brushed Jiang Yunuo's hair, and only relieved when he saw that the wound was not so red and swollen.

When Jiang Yunuo woke up, he was almost at the airport, Jiang Yunuo fell asleep and touched his pillow......

Wrong.

Jiang Yunuo was excited, opened his eyes and looked, only to see that he was pillowed on Leng Haoyu's shoulder, and his hand was still on his chest.

Jiang Yunuo got up abruptly and accidentally bumped Leng Haoyu's chin.

Why is it so bloody today!

Jiang Yunuo's heart is about to die.

She reached out and touched Leng Haoyu's chin, looking guilty.

"I'm sorry."

Leng Haoyu grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice: "Let Tong Yue do what you can do in the future." After speaking, he glanced at the wound on her hand.

"Oh."

Jiang Yunuo walked behind Leng Haoyu in small steps, muttering in his heart.

She came back to her senses Leng Haoyu was already about to board the plane, she smiled and watched Leng Haoyu leave, looked at his slender back, and wanted to cry with emotion.

"Husband." She shouted, and Leng Haoyu turned around when she heard the sound.

"Call me when you come back."

Leng Haoyu's clear eyebrows and eyes seemed to be imprinted on her heart, Leng Haoyu hooked his thin lips, smiled in his eyes, and turned away.

Leng Haoyu sat on the plane, squinting and taking a nap. The sunlight hit his angular side face, and it turned out to be a little gentle.

He opened his eyes, and the light was deep.

He flipped through the mezzanine of his wallet and pulled out a blurry photograph of a woman smiling gently, the photo looked like it had been taken candidly, and the focus was a little blurry.

Jiang Yunuo asked Uncle Chen to send her to his community, thanked her, and went upstairs to call Ye Lan.

Ye Lan was wearing a long white dress, her hair was tied up in a ponytail, her eyes were big and her eyelashes were long, her nose was small, her lips were red, and she was wearing delicate makeup, and she was full of aura.

In less than half an hour, he knocked on Jiang Yunuo's door.

"I said Ye Lan, are you going to knock on my door?"

"Hmph."

Jiang Yunuo saw that she was not angry, so he leaned over and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

"Chen Xiaoyang is back, I can go to the interview."

"Oh, Chen Xiaoyang."

"What?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to work tomorrow. I'm going to live here in the future, so I'll ask you to come and buy something for me today. ”

"Okay. I happened to go shopping for two clothes as well. ”

Ye Lan went downstairs and drove a black trot and stuffed Jiang Yunuo in.

Jiang Yunuo is not surprised, is it possible that rich people are so wealthy?

One car a day, one set of clothes half a day.

She had seen the clothes in Ye Lan's closet, and the clothes that had not taken off the tag were almost piled up in the sky.

Jiang Yunuo accompanied Ye Lan to buy a few work clothes, as well as a lot of autumn clothes.

Ye Lan tried it by herself and gave it to Jiang Yunuo.

Ye Lan has a problem with shopping, she has to buy two for everything, and she doesn't wear the other one herself.

Jiang Yunuo was often sent a lot of clothes, saying that Ye Lan bought them.

Jiang Yunuo's evaluation of this is that there is money to burn.

She often has to pack up the clothes that Ye Lan sent her, and at the same time calculate how much money to give Ye Lan gifts in return, which is simply haggard.

Jiang Yunuo sent Ye Lan away and cleaned up his new home for an afternoon, before he cleaned up the appearance that he would be able to live in.

Although there are generally furniture and everything, there are still very few things for daily life.

Today, she bought the things she was in a hurry to use first, and planned to take it slowly

It's filling up.

Jiang Yunuo couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and turned on the computer, and browsed to see if there was a painting that he wanted to make.

In a few days, it will be Jiang Cong's birthday, and yesterday I listened to my wife's meaning, probably to set up a banquet outside and hold a good party.

Jiang Cong loves to collect, and he also loves calligraphy and painting.

One of the few hobbies was discovered by Jiang Yunuo later.

Jiang has been collecting paintings by a painter named Zhang Duan in the late Qing Dynasty since she was in college.

Before, Jiang Yunuo thought that he was studying calligraphy and painting, although Zhang Duan's paintings were rare, but the painters were not famous, and the paintings were very cheap.

Who knew that Jiang Cong later published a treatise on the art of blank style painting in the late Qing Dynasty, and then a group of literati paintings represented by Zhang Duan were quickly fried.

Of course, the paintings in Jiang Cong's hands are worth a lot more.

She had to take advantage of the fact that the painting was not expensive, so she quickly bought one and gave it to Jiang Cong on her birthday.

After turning over for half a night without results, Jiang Yunuo thought about the fact that he was probably reluctant to reveal the antiquities, and thought about going to the company tomorrow to find information to see if he could find it.

She got up and washed up, changed into a chiffon long-sleeved top, a black hip-wrapping skirt, and a pair of black stiletto fish-toe shoes. I found a long Korean gray square jacket.

The weather in Y City is beginning to enter autumn, and it is very cool in the morning and evening.

She took a loaf of bread from the fridge, dipped it in hot milk, and ate it in small bites.

This time I want to go to a new company MZ to talk about cooperation, this company is in the office building opposite the Jiangyunuo community, and most of the famous companies in Y City are in this circle.

Jiang Yunuo took his bag downstairs and walked across the road into the office building.

She remembered that MZ was on the third to seventh floors, and she walked downstairs to the signdesk to take a look.

However, it was found that the floor sign on the eighth to fifteenth floors was AM China Branch.

AM already had a Chinese branch, and just when she was confused, she heard a voice behind her.

"Nono?"

When she turned around, she saw Bai Yao Yuan coming in through the door.

"Senior Bai." Jiang Yunuo greeted respectfully.

Bai Yaoyuan smiled and said sideways: "This is the general manager of AM China Branch, Chen Xiaoyang. We will be in the same building in the future, and we will be considered colleagues. ”

"This is my younger sister, Jiang Yunuo, who is very talented in architectural design."