"Then you lie on the sofa and sleep for a while, and I'll talk to Lawyer Liao about something."

Jing Xiaocun put her head on her lap and took off her coat to cover her body. One arm was naturally put on her waist, and seeing that she had closed her eyes peacefully, she leaned on the pillow with confidence, looked at Liao Chengyan next to her and said: "I heard that Liao Lu studied neuropsychology at Stanford University, why don't you continue to be a doctor after returning to China." ”

Liao Chengyan crossed his hands, sat forward, narrowed the distance between him and Jing Miaocun, looked at his eyes very seriously and replied: "You can't get a lot of money just as a doctor, since you have the ability, why don't you have both fish and bear's paws." I majored in finance for my master's degree, and my main research projects were business negotiation and competitive strategy. Law and psychology are double majors. ”

Jing Miaocun smiled at the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was very interested in this person.

His face was not wavering, and he said: "But sometimes ability and knowledge are not necessarily proportional, and there are many high-achieving students who have no brains." ”

"So it depends on how Mr. Jing uses me." Liao Chengyan said frankly, his eyes turned slightly sharp: "Practice is the truth." ”

Jing Miaocun turned sideways: "Why do I have to use you." ”

Liao Chengyan replied: "Because I know what you want." ”

"What."

"Law."

Silence, terrible silence.

Jing Miaocun didn't speak, but there was a subtle change in the corners of his eyes, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Liao Chengyan silently. But it's a pity that Liao Chengyan is not afraid to meet Jing Miaocun's gaze, but he is extremely calm and calm.

Jiang Yirao could feel Jing Miaocun's arm on her body, and her muscles suddenly tightened.

She became nervous, a sign that Jing Miaocun was going crazy.

The atmosphere fell into an unknown and uncontrollable situation for a while.

Jiang Yirao's head fell into Jing Miaocun's arms, and it just smashed between his thighs. He was stunned, stiffened, and did not dare to move. But Jiang Yirao's even snort wandered between his legs. He was uncomfortable, his ears were hot, and he was holding her waist with one hand, almost bursting with blood.

……

Until he gradually calmed down.

The culprit slowly opened his eyes, got up from his lap, looked at him in confusion and said, "I'm hungry, are you done talking?" ”

Jing Miaocun saw that her face was crimson, her hair was messy, and she frantically suppressed the heat in her body. His face did not change, and he touched the back of her head dotingly: "After talking, let's go, go out to eat." ”

As he spoke, Jing Miaocun stood up, went up and patted Liao Chengyan's shoulder again: "Come with us." ”

Liao Chengyan bowed slightly and said politely: "No need, I'm an outsider, so I don't have to disturb Mr. Jing and his wife's Yaxing." ”

Jiang Yirao tidied up his clothes, took Jing Miaocun's coat, and silently followed behind him.

While she was wearing a coat with Jing Miaocun, Liao Chengyan peeked at her, since she followed Jing Miaocun. Her whole temperament is different from that in California, but she can't say what is different.

Jing Miaocun turned around, and didn't notice the fluctuation in Liao Chengyan's eyes, but just threw a sentence leisurely: "You are a person, your tone is not small, but I like it." Follow me well, money is not an issue. ”

Liao Chengyan smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded in Jing Xuancun's hint.

*

Jiang Yirao walked out of the office with Jing Miaocun, and just passed by the corner of the front desk, she suddenly pulled Jing Miaocun.

Jing Miaocun stopped and turned his head to look at her: "What?" ”

She looked at him very calmly: "My handbag fell on the sofa, you go down and wait for me first." ”

Jing Miaocun subconsciously glanced at her hand, and nodded without thinking: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the elevator entrance." ”

Jiang Yirao stared at him for a few seconds, and then Jing Miaocun reacted, and he was still standing stupidly. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and turned to leave.

He didn't know why he couldn't leave her for a while, this woman's smile, every look and action was like a magnet, and it caught his gaze tightly.

Listening to Jing Miaocun's footsteps gradually disappearing into the empty corridor, Jiang Yirao lowered his head and sent a text message to Lin Hui: "I want to go to the last place to eat, you know the location." ”

Waiting for Lin Hui to reply: "Okay, Miss Jiang." ”

She took a deep look at the end of the hallway before letting down her guard and walking back.