Chapter 33: Flirting with My Best Friend?
Jiang Huai and Song Slow walked side by side on campus, attracting the attention of most people. Song Slow felt awkward at first, but after a long time, he felt that it was actually nothing.
If there is someone in their school who is particularly familiar with the popular traffic star, or even goes to and from school together, she will not be able to see enough.
Thinking about it like this, Song Slow felt much more comfortable.
She lowered her head and pursed her lower lip, and suddenly saw a hand as white as jade holding a Bible and handing it to her.
She looked up at Jiang Huai suspiciously, "What are you doing?" β
"Here you go." Jiang Huai stuffed the book into Song Slow's arms.
"You want me to learn Christianity?" Song Slow's eyes widened.
"Stupid." Jiang Huai knocked helplessly on her forehead and put the book in her bag.
"I'll see it when I get home, and I'll take you to the company first."
Jiang Huai grabbed Song Slow's arm and left the school with her quickly.
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"Mr. Jiang will come with his sister-in-law later, everyone should be careful, don't scare others, it is said that it is only eighteen!" A man with glasses whispers in the crowd.
"The one you came here last time? looks white and tender, it turns out that Mr. Jiang is so good. The other long-haired man chuckled.
"What nonsense?" Meng Fuqing walked over and patted the two of them, "Cobra, hairy monster, if you continue to spread false rumors, I will tie you two to a small black room and not invade the rival company next door, this matter will not be over." β
The cobra was not happy when he heard it, "I have done everything with the hairy monster to acquire the company this time, so you can't feel sorry for the two of us?" β
Meng Fuqing glared at him a few times, and the phone rang. He glanced down at the number, his eyes wandering, and walked to the side to answer the phone.
When Jiang Huai took Song Slow into the company, the wine and food were almost ready. Seeing the little sister-in-law coming, the cobra and the hairy monster immediately ran up to greet them.
"My sister-in-law is here!" Cobra grinned and introduced himself, "I'm Cobra." People are floating in the rivers and lakes, their real names are always knifed, and their nicknames are safer. β
Song Slow smiled awkwardly, "Song Slow." β
The hairy-haired monster also introduced himself, and the celebration feast officially began.
Sure enough, as JAC expected, within three minutes of opening the wine bottle, an employee came over with wine for him to enjoy.
Jiang Huai glanced at Song Slow, Song Slow remembered her task, and walked over with a smile to help block the wine, "Brother Jiang Huai is driving, he can't drink." β
The long-haired monster smacked his lips, yin and yang, "I haven't even drunk before I get married, and if I get married in the future, won't I even come to the celebration banquet?" β
Song Slow's face turned red, and he looked at Jiang Huai angrily.
Jiang Huai stepped forward with a smile and hugged Song Slow's shoulder, "She's thin-skinned, don't tease her." β
As soon as he said this, Song Slow's face turned even redder.
The people who persuaded the wine came in waves after waves, but Song Chu really couldn't resist it, so he had to go to the side and sit and eat.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jiang Huai drank a few glasses.
After a while, Meng Fuqing walked in with a courier envelope and handed it to Song Slow.
Song slowly raised his head, "What?" β
"I don't know, the courier gave it to me, saying that the recipient was Song Slow. Did you send something to the company? Meng Fuqing sat down beside Song Slow and asked.
"Nope." Song slowly raised his hand to take it, the sender and the number had never been seen, it was sent by a person named "Dark Night". However, in the recipient column, Song Slow's name and number are clearly written.
"It's weird."
Noticing the situation here, Jiang Huai and everyone said a few perfunctory words and walked over.
"What's wrong?"
Song slowly shook his head suspiciously and opened the envelope.
The inside of the envelope was thin, with only a few photographs.
Song slowly pulled out the photo, and after seeing the content, he almost fell off the sofa in fright.
Those photos are scenes of Song Slow taking classes in the classroom, walking around the school, and even cooking in the cafeteria.
Song took out the last photo with a trembling hand, which was fifteen minutes ago, when she and Jiang Huai walked into the company together.
There is a sentence written on the back of the photo.
To: My dear dot, I look forward to meeting you next time
Song shook his hand slowly, and the photo fell to the ground.
Jiang Huai picked up the photos with a cold face, and found that the angles of these photos were very tricky, to put it simply, these photos were all taken secretly.
Jiang Huai thought of what Jiang Cheng said when he was at home that Song Slow was followed by book fans and secretly photographed. So this person, again?
Meng Fuqing didn't know that Song Slow was writing novels, but she could generally guess that she was being followed.
He patted his clothes and stood up, "I'll check the number on the envelope, and by the way, look at the videotape in the hall, maybe there is a clue." β
Jiang Huai waved his hand, "The number must not be mine, as for the videotape, she won't be so stupid to be photographed." β
Meng Fuqing thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case.
Jiang Huai squatted down and looked at Song Slow, who was pale. His eyes were extremely gentle, and he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, wanting to let Song Slow have something to rely on.
"Slowly," Jiang Huai paused, "Song slow." β
"We are all there for you, you don't need to be afraid." Jiang Huai held her clenched fist, helped her break the fingertips that were clenched into her palm, and gently rubbed the reddened parts, but his eyes kept looking at her distracted eyes.
He frowned, and his usually raised eyebrows fell at this moment. Under the sparkling clear eyes, nervousness and uneasiness are written. But for the sake of the more insecure person in front of him, he pretended to be calm.
"Slowly, I promise you, I'll help you catch her."
Jiang Huai smiled, and the corners of his lips were like the bright moon on the horizon, pure and flawless.
"With my brother here, what are you afraid of?"
Song slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Huai's expression softened a lot. She breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out an indifferent expression, "It's okay, it's a big deal." β
Jiang Huai shook his head helplessly, pinched Song Slow's face and pretended to be angry and shook it a few times, "Fool, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, you still pretend to be so fearless in front of your brother, you think you are a Transformer?" β
Jiang Huai patted the back of Song Slow's head, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze immediately became lingering.
"In the eyes of my brother, you are a naΓ―ve child at best, and my brother protects you."
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"Dead JAC! You take my hands off for me! β
There was a familiar shout behind him, and everyone stopped what they were doing to look over.
I saw Jiang Cheng throw down the suitcase, rush forward in three steps and two steps, and twist the fingers that Jiang Huai put on the back of Song Slow's head and twist it hard.
Jiang Huai's face changed abruptly, and he almost screamed.
No one had time to stop it, and they saw Jiang Cheng's hands rise and fall, oh no, it's hands up-
JAC falls.
Jiang Huai was slapped to the ground by Jiang Cheng.
The employees in the company looked at this seemingly static picture and swallowed in fear.
"Flirting with my best friend? JAC, you are so bold! β
Jiang Cheng rubbed his nose and stomped on the table beside Jiang Huai.
Meng Fuqing stood aside and gasped.