In the evening, ginger wine gets off work.

Surrounded by employees and out of the office building, Jiang Jiu saw Wen Xili leaning in front of the Bentley at a glance.

It was not very unusual to see Wen Xili at the door of the company, but what was unusual was that he was holding a pink rose in his hand.

To be honest, when Jiang Jiu went to school, it was not that he was not pursued by some male compatriots who didn't know what to do. On Valentine's Day, although she has no lover, she still receives flowers and receives soft hands.

This situation only got better when she inherited the Jiang family and became the president of the Jiang family.

She had seen a flower giver, but she had never seen someone as stingy as Wen Xili.

She laughed in her heart, but the female employees in the company began to probe their brains.

Wen Xili is good-looking, and much better looking than ordinary men, at the moment wearing a white shirt and jeans lazily leaning against the car door, that face is exposed to the sun, it is eye-catching, and after a while, a few meters around him, there is a circle of people.

There were not only women, but also men.

When Jiang Jiu looked at it, he was a little unhappy.

It's one thing to hang him, it's another thing for him to attract bees and butterflies.

Jiang Jiu sank his face, walked to Wen Xili's side, and glared at him, "Get in the car!" ”

Wen Xili was a little inexplicable, watching Jiang Jiu open the car door with a black face and get into the co-pilot, but he didn't say anything more, turned around and got into the driver's seat.

He gave the flower in his hand to ginger wine.

Jiang Jiu glanced at him, took it, and pulled the petals expressionlessly, put them in his mouth, chewed and ate them.

The expression was like chewing on his flesh.

Wen Xili: "......"

This woman doesn't play her cards according to common sense......

The car was driving and there was a bit of silence in the compartment.

Jiang Jiu threw the flower branch aside and looked out the window with his face propped up.

Wen Xili glanced at her a few times, and vaguely saw a little tiredness in her makeup.

He thought of her working late into the night, and said, "You don't have to work so hard." ”

His voice was soft, vibrating slightly in the carriage, Jiang Jiu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long time, she said, "If you don't work hard, you can't keep my things." ”

The sun dappled down on her face, her snow-white countenance, calmly without any expression, her gaze falling on the void, her slightly hoarse voice with narrative calmness.

Wen Xili looked at her silent and calm appearance in the rearview mirror, and for a moment, he seemed to feel that he did not know this woman.

*

Ginger Wine and Wen Xili had a meal at a Western restaurant.

At the end, she wiped her lips with a wet tissue, and said lightly to the man sitting opposite: "No matter who gave you this bad idea today, don't show up in my company with flowers in the future." It's cheesy. ”

“……”

"Thank you for your hospitality." Jiang Jiu got up elegantly from the dining chair, raised his hand to pick up his bag, and raised his small chin to Wen Xili, "No, I'll take a taxi myself." ”

"......" Wen Xili was silent for a moment, and finally smiled helplessly. He leaned back in his chair and looked at Jiang Jiu and asked, "How long are you going to mess with me because of this?" ”

Jiang Jiu was quiet, stood at the table and looked at him, and nodded admittedly: "I'm really messing with you." But you can ignore me. ”

Wen Xili lit a cigarette, "I came over that night, and you weren't there." ”

Jiang Jiu pursed his lips, "You're late." ”

“……”

"You can't be late every time and keep me waiting for you." Jiang Jiu looked at him, "I'll be tired too, Wen Xili." You can't make me wait so pathetic every time. ”