Chapter 4: Don't Use Me as a Gunman

When the phone rang, Ning Yao was being pushed against the sink by Jiang Xuanqing, the opening on his chest was untied, and the exposed skin was all under his control.

The bell was not too loud, but the room was so quiet that it was especially harsh.

Ning Yao seemed to come back to his senses in an instant, stretched out his hand to support Jiang Xuanqing's chest, and gasped, "Mr. Jiang......"

Jiang Xuanqing was still buried in her neck socket, and her breath was not very stable.

The bell rang again and again until it hung up automatically, and rang again without giving up.

Jiang Xuanqing straightened up, helped Ning Yao fasten the buttons, and turned around and went to the living room.

Ning Yao stood in the bathroom and heard Jiang Xuanqing answer the phone, and his voice was gentle, "Frost." ”

Not knowing what the other party said, he chuckled, "I'm already home." ”

After saying a few more words over there, Jiang Xuanqing was a little helpless, "I just finished socializing, do you think I can still eat?" ”

Ning Yao raised his feet and went out, walked next to Jiang Xuanqing and heard a coquettish snort over there, "I don't care, I put a lot of effort into it, you can taste it." ”

She spoke, "Mr. Jiang, I'll go first." ”

As low as possible, some sounds did not come out at all, and only lip shaped.

But even so, she heard it, and she sighed, "Why do you have a woman's voice in your house?" ”

Jiang Xuanqing didn't explain, only looked at Ning Yao, and his voice was obviously dumber than just now, "The driver is downstairs, he will send you." ”

……

On the morning of the second day, just after the meeting, the assistant came over and said that someone from Jiang's company was coming.

Ning Yao originally thought it was Jiang Xuanqing, after all, the matter of document modification had not yet been finalized.

But when she entered the reception room, she saw Jiang Chiyi leaning lazily on the sofa at a glance, and there was no assistant next to her.

The public relations manager was entertaining him, and stood up after seeing Ning Yao, "Mr. Ning." ”

Ning Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "You go and get busy." ”

Waiting for the manager to leave, Jiang Chiyi sat up straight.

He should have gone to Lang last night, and his spirit was obviously not very good, "Long time no see." ”

In fact, it's not too long, it's half a month.

Jiang Chiyi then said, "Before the project, my brother was in charge, and the content of our work here was adjusted, and I will follow up in the future." ”

Ning Miao said a good word, thought about it and said, "Yesterday, Mr. Jiang mentioned that there is a place in the project document that needs to be modified, I read it today, so according to Mr. Jiang's meaning, I will ask people to reprint a copy in a while, and you will check it again." ”

Jiang Chiyi stretched, "Since you have discussed it in the early stage, then the result of your discussion will come." ”

He stood up, "I just happened to be passing by, so I'll come in and tell you that there's nothing else going on." ”

There is nothing polite, after what should be said, Jiang Chiyi will leave.

Ning Yao sent him downstairs and walked out of the hall, she suddenly spoke, "Mr. Xiao Jiang." ”

Jiang Chiyi turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

Ning Yao took two steps towards him, "Do you want to think about the things mentioned at the dinner before?" ”

Jiang Chiyi raised his eyebrows, "Marriage?" ”

Without waiting for Ning Yao to react, he hehe, "You don't want to?" ”

Ning Miao shut up and didn't speak.

Jiang Chiyi stared at her for a while, then suddenly approached, his voice lowered, "If you don't want to, go and tell them yourself, don't use me as a gunman." ”

After speaking, he smiled, "I speak straight and don't hide it, don't mind." ”

Ning Yao also smiled, "It's good." ”

Jiang Chiyi got into the car and drove out with one foot on the accelerator.

Ning Yao stood in place for a while, and it was not until he turned back to the company that the smile on his face instantly dissipated.