Chapter 39: Oh, a big cake fell from the sky

As soon as his voice fell, the whole table fell silent for a moment.

Wen Jin drank porridge for a moment, and raised his eyes to look over suspiciously.

"What do you say..."

Meng Huaiqing suddenly overwhelmed her voice, and her tone was calm, "Mo Sheng, don't talk when eating." ”

As soon as he said this, Wen Jin didn't want to ask again.

So he silently lowered his head and drank the porridge.

Mo Sheng is the name of Meng Huaiqing's assistant, he was really curious, so he casually asked Wang Penghe to inquire.

Unexpectedly, when he spoke, no one spoke, so it was extremely loud.

Wen Jin is dedicated to cooking, and his ears don't listen to things outside the window.

Jiang Hemian didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed to be eating seriously, but he had actually been empty for a while.

So, except for the two protagonists in the center of the topic, everyone else heard.

This naturally includes his boss - Meng Huaiqing.

Swept by Meng Huaiqing's seemingly insignificant glance, Mo Sheng felt that he might have said the wrong thing again.

I didn't dare to act rashly for a while, biting a bun, full of worries.

I'm afraid that Meng Huaiqing will find him to 'settle accounts' for a while.

Wang Penghe held back a smile, and his eyes swirling back and forth on Wen Jin and Jiang Hemian.

And Meng Huaiqing sometimes threw a few glances at Wen Jin, and sometimes lowered his eyes.

The expression is unpredictable.

After breakfast, it's time to get down to business.

Familiar location, living room.

This time, Wen Jin was very conscious, didn't slip away, and sat down at the end of the sofa by himself.

Meng Huaiqing glanced at her after sitting down, didn't say much, and continued to talk to Jiang Hemian about the cooperation that he didn't have time to say last night.

By the time the two finished talking, Wen Jin had already slept again.

"Yo, are you done talking?" She was blinded by sleepy eyes.

"It's just the end of the conversation." Meng Huaiqing responded with a smile.

"So you're leaving?"

Seeing that the two of them stood up and were about to go to the door, Wen Jin asked.

"It's all over, why are you staying?"

Jiang Hemian has always spoken politely.

After the little awkwardness that haunted his heart last night disappeared, he returned to his original appearance of dragging brother.

"You sit down again, I'll ask my assistant to go outside first." Jiang He said.

Meng Huaiqing pursed her lips, "Okay." ”

When Jiang Hemian left, Wen Jin glanced at him and said lazily:

"The people are gone, now you can say it, right?"

"Huh?" Meng Huaiqing looked at her suspiciously.

"Still pretending?"

Wen Jin yawned, sat up straight, and said, "I'm not a dead man. ”

"You've looked at me so many times in the morning, when I don't know, don't you?"

Meng Huaiqing chuckled and got to the point, "There is indeed something I want to talk to Miss Wen about." ”

"Say?"

Wen Jin snorted and raised his chin.

"Jiang Hemian is coming back soon, let's talk about it next time." He said.

“.......”

Wen Jin glanced at him strangely, "You didn't pry the corner, why are you so weak-minded?" ”

"What if I really want to pry into the corner?"

This was a surprising answer.

Wen Jin said: "You are acting properly, and you don't sing, I am useless to you." ”

Meng Huaiqing shook his head and handed his mobile phone to Wen Jin.

Wen Jin looked at it, it was a QR code.

"What's going on?" She asked.

"Jiang Hemian is very possessive of you."

Meng Huaiqing explained: "I can't tell you clearly for a while, so I will add a contact information first, and then I will contact you." ”

After a pause, he said, "Is it okay?" ”

His voice was warm, much like what he appeared.

Meng Huaiqing, judging from his appearance, is gentle and powerful, humble and polite.

Inadvertently, there is also a hint of coldness and abstinence.

People can't help but moths to the fire.

When he asked with a smile and a gentle voice, not many people could refuse him.

Wen Jin looked at him for a few seconds, silently took out his mobile phone, and scanned the QR code.

After the other party received the application, Wen Jin supported his chin with one hand.

He looked at him with a little curiosity and said slowly, "You are such a strange person. ”

"How?"

Meng Huaiqing's eyes sparkled slightly, and he smiled leisurely.

"Always at ease, as if you would never get angry."

Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, "It's like a robot with a set mood." ”

Meng Huaiqing was stunned for a long time, and then shook his head helplessly.

Without waiting for him to speak, he heard Wen Jin continue:

"Last night, was it your true emotion?"

Last night?

Did he hear the dog barking and subconsciously pull her back?

Meng Huaiqing was slightly stunned, looked at Wen Jin's curious eyes, and nodded.

"It's real."

He thought he would have to explain a few more words, but he didn't expect Wen Jinzhen to nod and say something.

It just so happened that Jiang Hemian also came back, "The car is at the door." ”

"I'm in trouble."

Meng Huaiqing nodded and thanked politely.

"Slow down and don't send it." Wen Jin was still sitting on the sofa, as if he didn't mean to move the nest.

"I'll send you." Jiang Hemian said loudly.

When Meng Huaiqing was about to go out, he looked back.

Wen Jin was lying on the sofa and waved at him, his mouth was 'goodbye'.

After sending Meng Huaiqing away, Jiang Hemian stood at the entrance for a while.

He furrowed his eyebrows, thinking about the scene he had just seen:

Wen Jin nestled on the sofa and looked up at Meng Huaiqing with a smile.

And Meng Huaiqing stood two steps in front of her, he stared at her with lowered eyes, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his eyes were full of broken stars in just a few breaths.

Even though he knew that Meng Huaiqing had always been known for being gentle and powerful in the circle, Jiang Hemian still felt that something was wrong.

When smiling at Wen Jin, this person always seemed to have a little more emotion.

It's not a special treatment, but it's different.

"Your things, do you want to move here?"

Jiang Hemian couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, walked next to Wen Jin, and asked abruptly.

Wen Jin was not surprised, and he didn't lift his eyelids, "Hmm." ”

"Do you really agree?" Jiang Hemian asked tentatively.

Both understood that he wasn't just talking about the luggage he had moved.

Wen Jin was originally sending a message to Jiang Li, listening to a slightly uneasy voice in his ears.

After thinking about it, he looked up and said, "I thought my attitude was obvious?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Hemian looked at her incomprehensibly.

"Stupid."

Wen Jin really wanted to knock him on the head, "Don't you want me to stay?" I agreed. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Hemian to react, she said again: "Although we are very familiar, we still have to write a serious work contract." ”

"After all, brothers have to settle accounts."

"Although you said to give me all your money, I'm not that greedy person, I'll earn what I should earn, you just pay your salary."

"Hmm... And in terms of life, with the relationship between the two of us, you can't eat and live too much. ”

"Also, I also have my own business to do, you can't be the same as before, pestering me, you have to accompany you to do this and that."

..........

"In short, I will be your agent, Jiang Xiaobao, you have made a lot of money!"

Wen Jinxu finished talking about the treaty requirements, and looked at Jiang Hemian, who was obviously stunned, with a smile.

"What do you mean..."

Flatbread from the sky.

Jiang Hemian, who is not in the situation, is a little dead, and he can't load it for the time being.

He blinked his eyes, and completely crashed at Wen Jin, who suddenly stepped forward to care about his state.