Jiang Yao only wore black silk in Song Zhixian's car, and never wore fishnet stockings.

And she personally thinks fishnet socks are a bit dusty, and she has never bought fishnet socks on a single item.

The owner of this sock is .....

The car was parked in the basement.

Song Zhixian pressed the P gear, stopped, and then leaned over ambiguously towards Jiang Yao, his cold and slender fingertips swept across his soft cheeks and wiped his red lips.

She avoided her face, "Don't." ”

"Okay, then go home first."

Song Zhixian didn't see Jiang Yao's expression, thinking that she was just plain shy.

The man endured for many days, and as soon as he went upstairs and closed the door, he hugged her thin waist and pushed her hips forward.

But Jiang Yao pushed the man away the moment Song Zhixian posted her, "Don't!" ”

"What's wrong?" Song Zhixian finally sensed Jiang Yao's resistance.

She lowered her head and broke free, "I kicked the quilt last night, I should have a cold." Mr. Song, let's sleep separately tonight! I don't want to infect you. ”

Song Zhixian still didn't let go of his hand, "I'm not afraid of being infected." ”

After waiting for so long, of course he didn't want to let Jiang Yao go.

"But I don't want to!"

She kept breaking free, and after seeing the fishnet stocking, she had no idea of being close to a man at all.

can leave such a thing in a man's car, then their relationship must have reached a certain level of intimacy.

Moreover, when Song Zhixian was up, he always liked to play exciting, and it is estimated that he didn't go home in the past few days, just doing firewood in the car with that woman.

Jiang Yao's heart was blocked for no reason!

She resisted obviously, Song Zhixian was not interested in the difficulties of the strongman, and Jiang Jiao was indeed quite disappointed like this.

His face was also unhappy: "When I ate hot pot, I thought you were still fine, and as soon as you got home, you said that you had a cold?" ”

Jiang Yao sniffed and mumbled, it did sound a little nasal.

"My name is Song Zhaoyu, now I'll come and show you."

"No, you don't! It's just a slight cold, and I'll just drink more hot water myself. Jiang Yao walked to the room, "Mr. Song, you better save more strength and rest early!" ”

Song Zhixian is not a fool, of course he can clearly feel the woman's emotional changes, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Thank you Mr. Song for your concern, I'm fine."

Jiang Yao is a Mr. Song, and he is very indifferent and alienated.

Song Zhixian stood in place and watched Jiang Yao quickly enter the room.

The fire that was ignited was also extinguished by the woman's sudden indifference.

He furrowed his brows, not knowing what kind of medicine this woman had taken in a short period of time!

After Jiang Yao took a bath, he still couldn't fall asleep over and over, and his mind was full of fishnet socks under the car.

Since Mr. Song already has another woman, she has to make it clear to him as soon as possible, and their relationship can end here!

Sure enough, men still don't expect it.

This night, Jiang Yao had insomnia.

The next morning, it was really as she said she had a cold. Jiang Yao sat in the position, smoking the tissues one after another, she has rhinitis, as long as she has a cold, it is very painful to suck the snot, it seems that she can't curse herself casually these days, otherwise she will really say anything.

Lily intimately handed her a large bag of cold spirit, saying that it had cooled down recently, so Jiang Yao usually paid more attention, and she would bid next week!

During this time, their group spent a lot of effort to succeed in the bidding.

Jiang Yao is the main force, but he can't fall!

Jiang Yao nodded, in fact, the bidding document has been almost repaired, and it is not surprising that this project should be theirs.

During lunch time, Jiang's mother called to condole, "Auntie, how is your work lately?" ”

This month, Jiang Yao was injured and had a period, and he hadn't returned to Beihai City for most of the month.

Jiang Yao said: "The work is a bit busy, but I can handle it. Mom, I'll come home to see you when I'm free next month. Are you okay at home, those people didn't come to the door again, did they? ”

Jiang Mu said that those people didn't come again, and everything was fine with her.

She heard Jiang Yao's nasal voice, and asked her if she had a cold, Jiang Yao knew that she couldn't hide it from Jiang's mother, so she said it honestly.

Jiang Mu Ji told her a lot of things, let her drink more hot water, take some medicine, don't be so busy, and so on.

Jiang Yao said all yes.

Jiang Mu sighed: "Hey! You kid, you have always reported good news and not bad news, no matter what happened, you will carry it yourself! Auntie, or Mom will come and take care of you! ”

Jiang Yao: "No, Mom! You can take care of the elderly in Beihai City, if you are bored, buy you a puppy next month, and when you raise it, there will be more hope for life. ”

The mother and daughter chatted for half an hour before hanging up the phone.

Jiang Yao really began to look for dog breeds.

Jiang's mother is home alone all the year round, although she usually has neighbors to chat, but she is still lonely, and it is good to buy a small pet to accompany her.

A new message flashes above the phone.

She clicked on it, and it turned out to be sent by Song Zhixian.

After the two of them added WeChat friends, they hardly chatted.

Song Zhixian: [What do you want to eat at night? 】

Jiang Yao replied lightly: [Overtime. 】

Song Zhixian: [What do you want to eat for supper? 】

Jiang Yao: [I have a cold, I can't eat it. 】

After sending it, her originally warm heart fell silent again!

I watched myself send a few cold words.

Jiang Yao knew that he was quite unnecessary.

She's just a pao friend, there's nothing to be angry about, the ambiguous relationship between adult men and women is like this, today I play with you, tomorrow I'll be gone, this is a normal thing.

It can only be said that Song Zhixian was kind to her some time ago, and almost covered her eyes.

In fact, men in the world are all the same.

Song Zhixian didn't know which tendon in Jiang Yao's mind was suddenly wrong.

He pinched his eyebrows and called Ye Ling.

"Jiang Yao! Someone gave you flowers! ”

In the afternoon, Jiang Yao was still in the office, and his colleague suddenly shouted excitedly!

I saw a courier holding a huge bouquet of Juliet roses in front of her, fresh and tender, and it was beautiful in a flash.

"Miss Jiang, where can I put it?"

Jiang Miao was stunned, "Let's put it on the table first." ”

【Speedy recovery】

See the familiar font on the flower card.

Jiang Yao instantly understood who gave this flower!

"Wow, Jiang Yao, which one of the flowers you sent you, this is Juliet Rose! One flower is worth thousands of dollars, and there are at least dozens of them, I can't think about it! ”

Colleagues gathered around and sighed.

Some people even started taking pictures with their mobile phones, saying that they had lived so big that they hadn't seen Juliet Roses yet!

"Jiang Yao, tell you the truth, which Kuo Shao have you been dating recently? This is an extraordinary shot! ”

"It's so beautiful, it's so romantic, I'm thrilled when I see it!"

Jiang Yao said: "It's just friends, let's all disperse." ”

This large bouquet of flowers has attracted many people's inquiry and criticism.

Jiang Yao saw that everyone had been looking at this bouquet, and she didn't even care about work, so she simply divided the flowers, and whoever liked them took them.

Colleagues were overjoyed, saying that they took a few flowers home to raise, and they took advantage of it!

Lin Qian smiled skillfully, "In terms of blessing, our department has to be Sister Jiang Yao, who has just scored with Qi, and in the blink of an eye, there is an extraordinary wide and young man." Sister Jiang, otherwise, you can publish a book and teach us how to meet a good man! ”

Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows, "You say I'm blessed?" Okay, then I'll give you a perverted stalker like Qi Su, do you want it? ”

Lin Qian's smile froze!

"If you can't afford it, don't say things you shouldn't say." Jiang Yao handed her the last flower, "Take it, go home and offer it, pray for the future every day, maybe the man you want will come." ”

Lin Qian's hand clenched involuntarily!

After Jiang Miao finished everything, he received another message on his mobile phone.

[Flowers, did you get it?] 】

She didn't come back at all, and went straight to work.

Downstairs from work, a familiar car was parked not far away, and the man rolled down the window, revealing a cold and noble face.