Chapter 1: Delusion
In a high-end residential area in Kyoto, room 2108.
In the early morning, the sun rises, and the thick curtains keep the warm interior from letting in a single light.
Ruan Fu's lotus-like hand stretched out the quilt, stretched out a big lazy waist, and rubbed his eyes.
"What time is it?" She muttered, clutching the quilt for her phone.
"Half past nine."
Ruan Fu was slightly stunned, realizing that there was still a man in the family. She rubbed her eyes and met the man's tall back, his jet-black suit shirt tucked into the waistband of his pants, narrow waist and wide shoulders.
"Good morning, dear." She sneered as she got up: "Why don't you call me?" ”
Through the mirror, you can see that the arms of the woman on the big bed are like porcelain, thin and white. Jiang Guanlan looked at the corners of her eyes and smiled informally: "Early." After tossing all night, thinking that you should be quite tired, so I pressed it for you in the morning when the alarm clock was called. ”
Ruan Fu's ears were slightly red, she was still not so open in her bones, so she had to pretend and say, "I hate it." ”
In fact, she was a little anxious, she would go to the institute, and it was ten o'clock. I didn't pay attention when I was distracted last night, and I slept until now.
Jiang Guanlan pinched her alarm clock without authorization, and it was not that she had never done it before.
Jiang Guanlan straightened his cuffs, and they were almost cleaned up.
"Honey, are you leaving?"
The man bows his head and goes to the entrance to put on his shoes.
"So fast?"
Ruan Fu blinked, and put it around the man's lean waist, "That's not good, you have to kiss it before you leave." ”
The voice is soft and glutinous, and the tails of the eyes are coquettish, which a man will not be able to control.
Some of her hair fell from her forehead in a hurry.
Jiang Guanlan was troubled by her yesterday, and when she heard this today, she looked down at Ruan Fu with a smile, grabbed her waist, and was coaxing, and said lightly: "What, it wasn't enough last night?" ”
Ruan Fu pestered: "You had dinner with other women last night!" How can a night of comfort be enough. I don't care, I have to kiss anyway. ”
In the past two years, getting along with Jiang Guanlan has made Ruan Fu fall into the whirlpool of love, and he didn't realize that his appearance at this moment was quite vexatious in Jiang Guanlan's eyes.
Young Master Jiang is good-looking and has a good figure, and he is quite popular among the ladies of the family in the Kyoto circle, but because he is more picky, women who have no capital dare not come to him.
For example, last night, it was Miss Lin Minshu of Huacheng Entertainment who had dinner with Jiang Dashao, although it was said that it was a business dealing, but Lin Minshu's long legs with a hateful height were enough to make Ruan Fu alarm bells.
After speaking, Ruan Fu suddenly realized that she seemed to have said this twice last night. Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Dashao pushed her hand away and smiled: "Ruan Fu, do you understand it in moderation?" ”
Those who are familiar with Jiang Dashao know that he likes women to work small, but he will inevitably get bored after doing it.
He told her to do it in moderation.
Ruan Fu immediately let go of his hand, stroked his hair, suppressed the sourness in his heart, cleaned up his emotions and said very gently: "Okay, if you don't kiss, you won't kiss, you pay attention to safety at work." ”
Jiang Guanlan's bow tie was crooked, and she sorted it out for him. The woman's black silk is scattered, looking extremely innocent, and her casual movements show her thoughtfulness and interest.
An instant.
Uh-huh.
"So are you." Jiang Guanlan regained his good temper, looked down at her, touched her hair, closed the door and left.
There was no superfluous explanation, and the room was instantly silent.
Ruan Fu touched her heart with her hand, it was empty, and she sighed slightly.
Realizing the time, Ruan Fu hurriedly ran to the study and quickly packed up her materials and laptop.
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"Mr. Jiang, you will have a meeting in the afternoon after the inspection." While walking, Chen Zhu reported to the man.
The elevator door slammed open, and Jiang Guanlan snorted. He asked, "Is the ticket booked?" ”
Jiang's has recently expanded the entertainment sector, so Jiang Guanlan finished dinner with the people of Huacheng Entertainment yesterday and will go to Wucheng on a business trip tomorrow. Thinking of Huacheng Entertainment, Jiang Guanlan thought of Ruan Fu's performance this morning and sighed lightly.
"It's booked, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."
The two men walked towards the president's office, passed by the secretariat, and stood up one by one to say hello: "Mr. Jiang, Chen Tezhu." ”
"Good morning."
"Good morning." Jiang Guanlan raised the corners of his lips carelessly, and his eyes still looked indecent.
The secretaries blushed slightly, just now Mr. Jiang approached, and they all saw that the skin under the man's Adam's apple could not hide a red, and last night was definitely another Spring Festival.
Everyone knows that Mr. Jiang has been with a young lady surnamed Ruan for two years.
"Everyone says that Mr. Jiang changes his girlfriend faster than he changes clothes, and I think this Miss Ruan has been in it for a long time this time." A new secretary posted in their gossip group, thinking of what he had just done, he added embarrassedly: "There are kiss marks." ”
Someone immediately replied to her faintly: "You, you're still too young." ”
"That's it."
Everyone looks like they can't see through it.
The new secretary was confused.
In the next second, I saw that someone in the group forwarded an entertainment news - [Shocking! Last night, the president of Jiang's Group had dinner with Watson & Band Entertainment Lin Minshu! The two of them can be described as talented and beautiful! 】
A senior secretary of the gossip group said: "You haven't seen today's news, have you?" Mr. Jiang and Miss Lin were together last night, so the kiss mark may not be whose it is. Although it is said that they have been together for two years, who knows if Mr. Jiang has had any other women in the past two years. ”
"After all, there are constant scandals."
"That's it."
I see.
"Ah......h Miss Ruan is too pitiful, they have been together for two years. ”
Someone said, "What is there to be pitiful, people are happy." But I'd love to do it. ”
“……”
The conversation outside was in full swing, and at this time, Chen Zhu stood in front of his own boss in the office to report his work, and after the report, he saw that Jiang Guanlan did not respond, and he did not make a sound to disturb.
I guess I'm thinking about Miss Ruan.
Young Master Jiang has never talked about his girlfriend for more than a year, but this girlfriend has been talking for two years, which is enough to show the difference between Ruan Fu and the boss's heart. Chen Tezhu felt that Miss Ruan was gentle and considerate and understanding, and she got along well with everyone, so it was not unreasonable for Jiang to like this.
Chen Zhu spoke out in time: "Mr. Jiang." ”
Jiang Guanlan raised his eyes to look at him.
"Next week is the second anniversary of your relationship with Miss Ruan, do you need me to prepare any gifts?"
2nd anniversary.
It was like a reminder of something.
"You remember it well." Jiang Guanlan smiled.
As a qualified assistant, it's not necessary to remember the anniversary of the boss and his girlfriend, Chen Zhu laughed.
Two years is not a long time, it is not a short time, at least for Jiang Guanlan, this girlfriend has been talking for a long time.
Jiang Guanlan opened the contract in front of him, it was all the content that had been reviewed, and after it was confirmed, he picked up the pen and knocked it on the table, thought for a few seconds, and signed it decisively, and said at the same time: "No." ”
Chen Zhu was slightly stunned, looking unexpected.
I didn't come back to my senses for a few seconds.
When he happened to give him the document, he met Chen Zhu's expression.
Jiang Guanlan was stunned, laughed angrily, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Assistant Chen, what do you think about working hours?" ”
Call him by name word by word.
"Mr. Jiang is sorry." Chen Zhu bent over.