Jiang Jietian's words, like himself, are very honest.

However, when Qiao Shanxi slowly disappeared from his field of vision, he was a little unsure, unsure whether this woman would really throw herself into his arms.

Looking at Qiao Shanxi's disappearing back, the corners of Jiang Haoxiang's mouth raised a shallow arc slightly.

However, the next day, when Jiang Haoxiang passed by the design department, he found that Qiao Shanxi's seat was full of red roses, and there was a card on it.

He glanced at it with ease, it was given by Jiang Jietian, and the card was written with lingering love words.

Anger was burning, and here Qiao Shanxii just walked in.

When she saw Jiang Haoxiang standing next to her seat, she deliberately slowed down her walking.

However, he didn't leave until she reached the workstation.

Jiang Haoxiang realized that Qiao Shanxie was coming, and when he turned around, he heard her mutter: "Why are there so many roses?" ”

She frowned a little awkwardly.

However, Jiang Haoxiang thought that she was happy to accept these flowers, he pointed to her seat, and his tone suddenly became very unhappy: "The company is a place to work, not to fall in love, throw these flowers away for me!" ”

Jiang Haoxiang's cold appearance had a natural kingly appearance, and Qiao Shanxie was a little disgusted with him.

"Throw it away, throw it away!"

Next, Qiao Shanxi, holding a large pile of roses, walked in the direction of the sanitary bucket alone, and when he finally arrived, he seemed to be blocked by someone.

She went to the left, he also went to the left, she went to the right, he also went to the right, barely peeking out from behind the flowers, Qiao Shanxie said, "You go first!" ”

Jiang Jietian put one hand in his pants pocket and looked at her coldly: "You, what are you doing?" ”

"Clean up the trash!" Without thinking about it, Qiao Shanxii threw a large bouquet of roses into the trash.

This throw made Jiang Jietian's face immediately turn to ashes.

When he came in the morning, he was scolded by Jiang Haoxiang, so Qiao Shanxie didn't even look at whose name was written on the greeting card and who sent so many flowers to her.

She clapped her hands with relief, intending to do a second move.

Turning around, Jiang Jietian behind him suddenly said: "Do you hate these flowers?" ”

Qiao Shanxi turned around, and recalled in her mind that Jiang Haoxiang pointed at her with one hand, and she bit her lip and said, "I hate it, I hate it very much!" ”

Jiang Jietian's chest rose and fell a little, his facial features became as vivid as a knife carving, and he nodded expressionlessly: "Okay." ”

Although, the first overture was rejected, Jiang Jietian did not give up, he decided to use the second move.

One day, Qiao Shanxi-hee worked overtime in the company and did not go back.

She was eating a takeaway she ordered, and a colleague Xiaoli suddenly ran over: "Shanxi, go and see, big landscape!" ”

Halfway through her meal, she was pulled up by Xiaoli and ran up, still holding a fork in her hand, and Xiaoli hurriedly pulled her outside the president's office.

Opening the door a crack, Xiaoli secretly glanced inside, and then pretended to be surprised and asked Qiao Shanxi-hee to take a look as well.

Qiao Shanxie saw that Xiaoli was so surprised, so she also poked her head over, glanced into the gap, and saw that in the president's office, Jiang Jietian was surrounded by beautiful women, all of them were tall and delicate, and the girls with delicate facial features were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the same thing they had in common was that they all brought their love lunches and were ready to present them to the president.

Xiaoli whispered in Qiao Shanxi's ear and said: "The charm of our president is really great, I am in love with him!" ”