The sound sounded very suddenly, like something hitting the table.

Jiang Jianing put his hand against the back of his head, covered his mouth tightly, and stared at the man's messy legs in a small area.

The man's knees against her, his face still unwavering, he took off the lenses on the bridge of his nose, as if inadvertently, "knocked my leg."

Ye Zhilan didn't care, and put down the tea cup in his hand.

"I heard that Ruan Qingqiu has returned to China."

"Hmm." Xue Rin replied very peacefully, even if he heard the name, there were no ups and downs.

"She's married, don't get her fishy," Ye Zhilan said, "The Xu family is coming back soon, don't make people look bad when the time comes, you should also take care of it."

Ye Zhilan was lazy in controlling Xue Rin'an's private life, since Ruan Qingqiu's incident, she also relied on his temperament, anyway, the household registration book was pinched in her hand, she let go out to those Yingying Yanyan who wanted to be on the throne, and she would not get married until Xue Rin'an was thirty-five years old.

Let's see who can survive the time.

But now, Ruan Qingqiu is back, and she can't sit still.

If the son just makes up for the guilt of others, then it is easy to do, but if he is really serious......

Ye Zhilan walked out of the office and suddenly stopped before getting on the elevator.

She turned her head and asked Wu Kai, "What about the female secretary next to Mr. Xue?"

Wu Kai: "......"

He chuckled inwardly.

Didn't it be discovered?

Wu Kai: "Are you talking about Secretary Jiang?"

Ye Zhilan nodded, "Is she still in the secretary's office or has she been transferred?"

"In the secretary's room."

And it's all a help.

Ye Zhilan nodded thoughtfully and got on the elevator.

Inside the office.

Jiang Jianing hit his head twice, both of which were caused by the man in front of him.

Now that everyone is gone, they still don't call her out.

Her squatting leg was numb, a little pale face looked at him through the crack, and a scalded hand wrapped in a dumpling gently held his knee.

Jiang Jianing's eyes, as long as they bring some emotions other than calm, can easily poke Xue Rin'an, making him feel a slight wave in his heart.

He reached out and scooped him up and sat him on his lap.

Jiang Jianing: "The door is not locked!"

"What can you do with the lock?" Xue Rin'an's gaze locked on her lips, and darkness rolled darkly, "Or do you want to?"

Jiang Jianing stared at his eyes, understood what he meant, and bit his lip.

Xue Rin'an said casually.

He didn't think about forcing it.

This kind of thing is just for fun.

The woman had already squatted down in front of him.

Here, Wu Kai sent Ye Zhilan away, watched the car drive away, and then turned back with confidence, knocked on the door, turned the doorknob and pushed open the office door, "Boss, Xue ...... just now"

Bang.

An ashtray was blown apart on the door panel.

"Get out."

The man's voice was unbearably hoarse, and the frightened Assistant Wu immediately retracted his head.

He stood in the doorway and remembered what he had just done...... The boss seems to be the only one in the office?

Xue Rin'an picked up the woman and pressed it on the desk, her strong arms shackling his waist.

The papers on the table didn't have time to be emptied, and they were scattered all over the ground.

His pupils were dyed with a layer of red light, his breath was heavy, and his lips were pressed against the side of the woman's neck for a long time without moving.

Jiang Jianing put her arms around his waist, "Thank you for taking care of me last night."

The man on his body stiffened, and the muscles on his back covered by the woman's soft palm instantly tightened.

He squinted at her for a few seconds, then smiled wryly, and squeezed her slender wrist.

"Your boyfriend thanked me yesterday too."

Jiang Jianing did not deny Xue Rin'an's title.

"Well, thank you."

Xue Rin'an's hand suddenly became stronger, and his voice was hoarse, but he had completely lost the laziness he had just now.

"Thank me for what?" He grabbed her jaw, "Thank you for sleeping with his girlfriend, huh?"

These three words of his are almost squeezed out between his teeth.

"If Mr. Xue really thinks so, then I can't help it." Jiang Jianing's little face was still pale, and a pair of dark eyes seemed to be dotted with ink, and this tone brought eight points of grievance.

The green tendons on Xue Rin'an's forehead jumped again, and directly pulled her to stand up, "Get out."

This mouth didn't say a word he wanted to hear.

Jiang Jianing went to the bathroom, walked to the office door, and had already turned the doorknob, and glanced at the office desk again.

The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and between the high-rise buildings, the red morning glow spread little by little, dyeing the entire dark blue sky behind him.

She walked back towards him.

Standing at the table, he could see the red blood in Xue Rin'an's eyes when he lowered his eyes.

He didn't sleep almost all night last night.

Xue Rin'an raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth sneered softly: "What are you doing when you come back?"

Jiang Jianing lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips.

The slight feeling of the touch of the lip flap spread in wisps, shallowly hooking the man's hard heart.

She licked her slightly cool lips.

The touch was transmitted, and the green tendons on the back of the man's hand jumped down, and he immediately reached out to grab her, she had already taken a step back, and he grabbed the air.

Jiang Jianing walked to the door and waved at the man.

The door opens and closes.

Leave a room of silence.

Jiang Jianing returned to his bachelor apartment, nested in bed for an afternoon, and lay down to memorize the professional terms of Yu Jiahang's research institute.

Chen Yanran watched the video with her, and saw Jiang Jianing leaning on the bed with the quilt, her face as pale as paper.

"You're having menstrual cramps again?"

Chen Yanran and Jiang Jianing's college roommate for more than three years, every time Jiang Jianing has a period, dysmenorrhea can shed a layer of skin.

Jiang Jianing: "Well, but it's okay now."

She held up the information book in her hand, "You can't drop the chain for your boyfriend."

Chen Yanran: "You better take care of it!"

After an hour, the doorbell was rang outside.

As soon as Jiang Jianing opened the door, Chen Yanran came in with a large bag and a small bag.

"Red dates, wolfberries, ginger tea."

"Hand warmers."

"Electric hot water bottle."

"Electric blankets."

"Warm baby."

Chen Yanran took it out in the same way, charged her with an electric hot water bottle, laid an electric blanket and told her to lie down, picked up her clothes and pasted a warm baby on her belly, and held a thermos cup: "I'll make you a cup of brown sugar tea."

An electric kettle makes a subtle sound when boiling water.

Chen Yanran leaned against the table, "On the way here just now, I called a doctor of mine and told me about your situation, and he told you to make an appointment to go to the hospital for a checkup."

Jiang Jianing: "It's sick."

"No, I've never seen menstrual cramps like you, I didn't know anyone in my hospital before," Chen Yanran flushed the boiled water into the bowl, stirred it for her and brought it to the bedside, "Now I have acquaintances, you can't waste my connection."

She said this seriously, Jiang Jianing sneered when she heard it: "Okay."

The brown sugar ginger tea is hot, sliding all the way from the throat to the stomach, and it also warms the heart.

After resting for two days, Jiang Jianing felt a little better, so he went to the hospital according to the name and phone number given by Chen Yanran.

Unexpectedly, this doctor ......