Chapter 92: Your legs and my waist are quite fateful

After that, Jiang Yan went out to shoot and left Ruan Jianglin alone in the hotel to dry for three days.

His company is very busy, and he has a lot of things to do in a day, and every time Jiang Yan comes back, he can almost run into him on a video conference.

"Ruan Jianglin, why don't you go back."

Jiang Yan stood across from him, he had just finished a meeting.

He looked a little tired, and many things could not be dealt with immediately, so he could only pile them all up until the evening, so he often stayed up late.

Ruan Jianglin reached out and pressed his temples, "Drive me away?" ”

Jiang Yan shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't mean that.

"If you think so, I can't help it."

Ruan Jianglin hooked the corners of his lips and got up.

Jiang Yan took a shower, her long hair was wet, Ruan Jianglin walked towards her, took the bath towel in her hand, and wiped her hair.

"Jiang Yan, are you a scumbag?" He asked slowly.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, his slender eyes were cold and charming.

"You didn't teach me." She whispered, reaching out her index finger to pick at the man's jaw.

Ruan Jianglin took her restless hand, pressed it against her, and pressed her against the desk.

The desk was a little hard, and her back hurt a little.

"Ruan Jianglin, I haven't promised you yet." She stared straight at the man's peach blossom eyes, and his unfathomable eyes were full of her smiling face.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand to hook the man's neck and walked forward.

Ruan Jianglin sneered, his big palm rubbing her thighs intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your legs and my waist are quite fateful."

Jiang Yan smiled, pushed the man away, widened the distance between the two, and lifted his sling.

*

Jiang Yan stayed in Macau for a week, and Ruan Jianglin accompanied her in Macau for a week, it is rare for him to be so patient.

Because of him, even a team with Jiang Yan was upgraded to first class when she went back, and she saved it again.

Every minute and every second of this man is money, and he has wasted so much time on her, and he will have to make up for it when he goes back.

He has been busy for half a month, and the previous bidding meeting almost didn't catch up, Jiang Yan thought it was not important when he saw that he was not in a hurry.

But as soon as he got off the plane from Macao to Kyoto, his assistant and other people were already waiting for him.

Jiang Yan took the suitcase from his hand, and before he could take it, he was hugged by Ruan Jianglin and pulled back.

Jiang Yan didn't move, let him hold him, he was too tall, she had to tiptoe to put her head on his shoulder.

"Take care of yourself." He whispered.

Then he slowly let go of the ginger smoke and left.

I just got off the plane and had to board again, so I was very busy.

He was very short on time, and if he had come back last night, he would have been able to fly to New York overnight, and he would have been in time.

However, he had to accompany Jiang Yan back today, the plane was correct, but he was still late.

This bid, Ruan Shi prepared for nearly half a year, it was originally inevitable, but after all, he lost to himself.

Ruan Jianglin leaned on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window, his legs folded, and the night shone in through the screen window, making him even more lonely.

He got up and walked to the window, the slender fingertips were still holding the burning cigarette, circles of white smoke spread out in the fingertips, the smooth jaw curve was cold, the back was erect, the perfect waist proportions were not exaggerated at all, and the whole body exuded the mature masculinity of his golden age now.

He leaned down and looked down, this was the highest floor in the city, and from here he could see all the scenery of the city, and the night was a little dark.

The assistant stood behind him, and could feel that the air pressure around the boss was so low that he couldn't even breathe low, and he rarely made this mistake.

Missing this bid, although it will not cause any serious damage to the Ruan family, it is tantamount to slowing down its speed to a higher level, especially for people like Ruan Jianglin who pursue ultimate perfection, but this is no wonder to anyone, it is his own choice.

He took a heavy puff of his cigarette, reaching the bottom of his lungs, and the frustration could be suppressed.

Suddenly, he coughed suddenly, and the assistant was stopped by him just as he wanted to take a step forward.

After coughing for a while, his eyes turned a little scarlet.

He snuffed out the unburned cigarette in the ashtray, took the black suit on the sofa and put it in the crook of his arm and left the conference room, before the assistant followed.

*

Since Jiang Yan returned to Kyoto, she hadn't seen Ruan Jianglin for half a month, but she knew that he was on a business trip in New York.

He would send WeChat messages to ask her every day, and he didn't ask anything, he cared about her food, housing and daily life, but Jiang Yan didn't reply.

She always glances at it, and then the screen goes black again.

She didn't know when he came, and she didn't know that on the day the man returned, he smoked a cigarette under her house for half the night.

He had never accepted such a failure since he was young, and they all said that Nguyen Jianglin was a digital genius, and he felt so himself.

It's not narcissism, it's that his strength is true.

He got mixed up in this industry, and he found a place with his own skills, and the trip to New York was the biggest heel he had fallen in so many years, and he was a little depressed.

Occasionally took out his mobile phone, always hoping to get a half-star response from her, but no, he still cared about it every day with his face.

He burned cigarettes for half a night, and his whole body was very angry, and the cigarette butts on the ground were piled up scattered, and he was a little unqualified.

In the early hours of the morning, Ruan Jianglin actually felt a little cold, and he never seemed to feel particularly cold.

But that night, Ruan Jianglin felt cold after standing in the middle of the night, he scolded his mother and left.

When Jiang Yan went downstairs the next day, he heard the cleaning aunt scolding all the time while cleaning.

"I don't know which one has no public morality, and the cigarette butt is on the ground, but he can really smoke, like a chimney."

Jiang Yan didn't take it to heart, and when she went out, she found that the man was waiting for her, the smell of smoke on his body was very strong, and he probably didn't take a bath, he was a little lonely, and he also had breakfast and coffee in his hand.

When she came out, he handed it to her.

Jiang Yan didn't reach out to take it at first, and waited for his hand to dry in the air for a while before receiving it.

took a sip of coffee, still hot, and frowned: "How is it American?" ”

Jiang Yan doesn't like American style, but Ruan Jianglin likes American style.

"Don't like it?" His voice was a little hoarse, probably because he had stood and blown the wind for half the night last night.

Jiang Yan didn't speak, but he didn't drink half a sip.

"Then I'll change it next time."

He didn't shave, but it was just one night, and some stubble came out, some vicissitudes, Jiang Yan always felt that his business trip was not going well, but he didn't ask him.

He drove her to the studio and then went back to the Second Ring Center by himself.

He picked up and dropped off for several days, so much so that Jiang Yan almost forgot that he still had a driver.

He was diligent and became Jiang Yan's pick-up driver, and she didn't refuse.

Treasures, I went to dinner with my friends today, and I came back too late, and there is still a chapter, so wait for me

(End of chapter)