Jiang Jianing stopped, and the man's eyes followed.

His eyes were hidden in the light and shadow of the broken hair, and he couldn't see it really, still playing with the box in his hand, and his slender fingers imprinted fingerprints on the box.

Jiang Jianing walked over, "Mr. Xue, sobering up the soup." ”

Xue Rinan threw aside the box in his hand and leaned back on the sofa, his thin eyelids lowered.

She handed over the decanting soup, Xue Rin'an glanced at her with a slight opening of her eyes, and took it and drank it.

Jiang Jianing tried the temperature in the kitchen, and the temperature was just right.

She took the bowl back, went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, answered two calls that needed to deal with urgent documents, and went to Xue Rin'an after tidying up.

The bathroom door was pulled open from the inside.

The water on the man's body was not wiped, and the short hair was dripping down, dripping down from the shoulders along the well-defined chest, and seeping into the edge of the white bath towel that wrapped the hip bone along the mermaid furrow on the waist and abdomen.

The cigarette was smeared with the long wet knuckles, the cigarette butt was fumigated, and the lighter was lit for a long time before it was lit, reflecting the flickering flames in his eyes.

Jiang Jianing only glanced at it and could see that he was sobered up.

Maybe he wasn't drunk.

Jiang Jianing had never seen Xue Rin get drunk.

She reported to Xue Rin'an the documents that needed to be signed urgently.

She placed the papers on her desk and handed over the pen.

Xue Rin'an didn't answer, only lifted his eyelids and glanced at her lightly, staring at her small mouth that kept opening and closing, forming a beautiful and shaking light in his mind.

"Pregnant?"

The man spoke abruptly, interrupting Jiang Jianing's calm and cold voice.

Jiang Jianing lowered his hand, pressed the signature pen on the document, and suppressed the sudden heartbeat of the drum, "I haven't checked it yet." ”

"Go for it," the man pressed the cigarette butt between his fingers into the ashtray, his dark eyes locking on her, "now." ”

The waiting time was a little long, Jiang Jianing came out with a pregnancy test stick, and the man leaned against the wall.

He had changed into a home-style hemp gray T, his short hair was half-dried and a little messy with a dry towel, with a trouser pocket of the same color in one hand and a cigarette butt in the other.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his eyes.

Jiang Jianing clenched the pregnancy test stick in her hand.

There was a hazy light in her eyes, "I'm pregnant." ”

Xue Rin'an's eyes tightened, and even the hand carrying the cigarette in his hand was stunned.

This reaction was obviously unexpected.

The woman took a step forward and looked up at the man's handsome side face in the dim light of the wall lamp, "I'm pregnant, will you marry me, Mr. Xue." ”

The trance in Xue Rin'an's eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold to the bone, and his voice was cold, "Are you worthy?" ”

"It shouldn't be worthy," the man held her wrist, almost wanting to break her bones in pain, Jiang Jianing's tone was low to the dust, but it was very clear, "Mr. Xue, you said it." ”

When he met for the first time, he said that it's okay to climb on the bed, don't have other thoughts.

The routine of a mother relying on her son to be in a position is indiscriminate, and he doesn't even need to think about it, and he will never be coerced by women.

"So I've always recognized my own positioning, a lover is a lover, there will be no children, and if there is, it will be taken away," Jiang Jianing deliberately concealed the loss in his eyes, his tone was gentle, and there was still such a faint smile on his face, "Mr. Xue, I got the bonus of this job you gave, and I won't ask for anything else, don't worry." ”

These words were not shocked, and they didn't look like the performance of a woman who had just found out that she was pregnant, which made Xue Rin'an's eyebrows and eyes stained with a layer of frost.

He pressed her thin shoulder, took the pregnancy test from her hand and glanced at it.

Bright ...... A bar.

"Is this pregnant?"

The tone is a naked mockery.

Even if he hadn't seen a woman's thing, he still had common sense.

The man's eyes changed instantly, and he was immediately full of anger, and his voice was secretly low and cold that he couldn't hold back, and the wind and rain were coming, and his hand pinched her chin, forcing her to look down at the pregnancy test stick that was pinched by the man's hand.

Jiang Jianing was not embarrassed by being exposed, and was a little puzzled.

"Is this not pregnant?" She lowered her eyes and glanced at the pregnancy test stick, "I'm sorry Mr. Xue, I was wrong just now, and everyone was happy about the false alarm." ”

When she said this, she looked at it with a board and a look, and it didn't leak.

The pregnancy test was pinched between the man's fingers, and the joints were white.

The face is also a little white.

It is estimated to be gas.

Jiang Jianing didn't look at him either, and went to clean up the documents scattered on the table.

During the finishing process, the man's eyes were gloomy, but he never said a word.

She turned to leave, held the doorknob in her hand, turned around again, and said to Xue Rin'an with a smile: "I think Mr. Xue will be more willing to take the initiative to take measures than me in the future, good night, good dreams." ”

The door was shut.

Isolated the chill from the man's body.

Jiang Jianing sat in the driver's seat, her cold jawline was reflected in the rearview mirror, and the autumn cold and dew outside the window were heavy, like her eyes at the moment.

……

The next day, Jiang Jianing went to the company to prepare the materials for the morning meeting, but was notified of a temporary replacement.

Colleague Mi Shan stepped on a pair of small high heels and came over to ask Jiang Jianing for meeting materials, "Mr. Xue asked me to get the materials." ”

Jiang Jianing handed over the information without saying a word.

Colleagues in the office felt that the wind was turning, and Jiang Jianing's good days were coming to an end.