Wen Lang sent Jiang Yan home.

Jiang Yan stared at his hand that was clenched by Wen Lang, and said suspiciously: "Isn't this dangerous?" ”

Who can drive with one hand?

Wen Lang's one-handed driving movements are still chic and free, his eyes are staring ahead, and his tone is relaxed: "The driving skills are acceptable." ”

Jiang Yan still felt a little speechless, and asked silently: "You like to hold hands very much?" ”

I have to hold it when I eat, and now I have to hold it when I drive, do you like this action so much?

Just stopped the red light, Wen Lang stopped the car and turned his head to look at her and smiled.

His eyes were irresistible.

Jiang Yan turned his face away from him, and the nervousness, apprehension and other emotions that bubbled up in his heart were mixed together, and the corners of his mouth were sweet.

The car drove to the new gate, Jiang Yan got out of the car, and Wen Lang also followed.

The few times she sent Jiang Yan back, she opened the door and got out of the car by herself, but today is obviously different.

The two faced each other, and the atmosphere escalated ambiguously.

Jiang Yan was a little uncomfortable, his eyes didn't dare to fall on Wen Lang's face, and he looked left and right at him, "Don't come to the 32nd floor in the future." ”

"Huh?" Wen Lang was puzzled.

Jiang Yan lowered his head and grabbed his hand and poked his palm, "Today's grand occasion, you didn't notice it at all?" ”

So many female colleagues came to put on makeup and dress up for him, Jiang Yan didn't believe it, he didn't know it at all.

Wen Lang really didn't find anything, but he knew the situation on the 32nd floor, and agreed with a chuckle, "Okay, I'll go less in the future." What about you? Won't you find it difficult to get along with? ”

Jiang Yan only raised his head to look at him at this time, "No, it's easy to get along with." ”

Wen Lang grabbed her fingers that poked his palm with his backhand and rubbed her fingertips, "Our Yan Yan is awesome." ”

The compliment came suddenly and inexplicably.

Jiang Yan smiled, the person who was the most drunk tonight seemed to be her and Wen Lang, the preface didn't match the afterword, what was said.

At this time, it was past eleven o'clock, there was no one on the street, and Jiang Yan knew that it was time for him to go home. But the word 'goodbye' is just unspeakable.

Wen Lang is not like before, when she gets out of the car, he leaves, but stands on the side of the road with her, whispering interesting stories about the 32nd floor.

"Finance and personnel are on the 32nd floor, and the ratio of men and women is seriously out of balance.

Jiang Yan didn't think anything, she had been on the 32nd floor since she joined the company, and there were many female colleagues around, she thought it was very good.

It's just that when I heard what Lang meant, the 32nd floor was more like where the logistics department was located, and she was curious, "Then why is Sister Zhao there?" ”

Wen Lang chuckled, "She said she didn't want to see us stinky men." ”

It really seems that Zhao Fanzhi can say it.

"Senior brother....." Jiang Yan said, "I should go back." ”

"Hmm." Of course Wen Lang knew, but he was a little reluctant, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." ”

Jiang Yan wanted to say no, the place where she lived was too far away from the company, and it was very troublesome to run back and forth, but when she looked up and saw his expression, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth again.

"Then I'll make you a sandwich for breakfast."

"Okay."

Wen Lang raised his hand and rubbed her hair, which was soft and slippery, making people unable to let go of their hands, closing the distance, and rubbing her chin against the top of her head.

"Let's go back." He said.

Jiang Yan said 'um' and let him go.

"I'll see you go in and leave." He wouldn't.

Jiang Yan could only leave by himself, everyone walked into the community, and when he turned his head, he was still standing in place. In the blur of night, he stood in front of his dark gray car in a white shirt, with a different kind of beauty.

The elevator went up, and Jiang Yan saw his red face clearly in the mirror reflection.

Taking a deep breath, I still can't help but smile brightly in the mirror.

In the middle of the night, she opened the door quietly, and the cat entered the house with her waist bent, and suddenly the lights in the house were bright.

Lin Qing held a wine bottle in her hand and yelled at Jiang Yan: "Yan Yan!" I'm in love!!! ”