When Song Zhi came in the evening, Jiang Yao almost fell asleep on the sofa after taking a bath.

Recently, the weather has been cold, and she has enough heating, so it is easy for drowsiness to sweep in.

Jiang Yao yawned and went to open the door.

Song Zhixian carried a bag of fragrant things in his hand.

She suddenly woke up and sniffed like a little white dog, "What did you bring?" It smells so good! "It's a familiar smell.

"Chestnuts fried in sugar." Song Zhixian bought it from a stall when he got off work, and he had seen Jiang Yao peel it once before, so he wrote it down and brought it over.

Sure enough, the woman's eyes lit up: "I haven't eaten fried chestnuts for a long time!" ”

She happily took the chestnut and went inside.

Song Zhixian stood at the door and was forgotten: "? ”

He found that his charm may not be as good as a bag of chestnuts in Jiang Yao's eyes.

"Where's my slippers?"

Jiang Yao pointed casually: "I put the cabinet, you take it out and wear it yourself." ”

Song Zhixian: "Why don't you help me disassemble and put it away." ”

"I don't know if you'll actually come over in the evening. If you don't come, you'll still be squeezed. Jiang Yao lowered his head and peeled the chestnuts and threw them into his mouth one by one, "And my family is still small!" ”

Song Zhixian was speechless, knowing that Jiang Yao was still ordering him to dislike the small things in the apartment in the morning.

"No matter how small the home is, there is space for a pair of slippers."

"Sorry, no!"

"Then you give me back the chestnuts."

Jiang Yao immediately firmly covered the chestnut, "This thing is for me, it's mine!" Don't give! ”

Seeing her look like this, she was a little more cute and cute, and she was rare and childish.

The corners of Song Zhixian's lips softened, "Okay, I won't rob you." ”

He walked into the kitchen, expecting to see a plate of finished pasta.

The kitchen was empty, and there was nothing.

Song Zhixian was not very happy, "Didn't you say that you want to make me pasta?" You're going to let me eat air? ”

江窈翻了个美丽的白眼，“那是你自己说的，我可没答应。 ”

"Okay, since I don't have anything to eat, I can only eat some sugar fried chestnuts to pad my stomach." Song Zhixian went to grab Jiang Yao's chestnuts with an expressionless face, and Jiang Yao jumped up, "Okay! I can't do it for you. ”

Unjust!

What a big injustice!

Song Zhixian was finally satisfied, "I'm going to take a bath now, I hope I can eat after taking a bath." ”

Jiang Yao made a big grimace at his back.

Fart-eating!

That's poisoning your pasta!

Song Zhixian put all his personal belongings on the sink.

The more Jiang Yao didn't want him to invade her life, the more he wanted to invade.

After seeing the tooth cups of the two close together, the corners of his lips curled with satisfaction.

Come out after taking a shower.

Familiar aromas came from the kitchen.

Strange to say, in fact, the pasta made by women is not top-notch and delicious, but every time you eat it, it will make people feel addicted for no reason.

Song Zhixian wondered if Jiang Yao had put something in it.

"Is there any secret recipe for your pasta?"

Jiang Yao raised his eyes, "What are you doing, you want to learn?" ”

"No, just ask." Song Zhixian picked up the knife and fork and began to eat noodles elegantly.

"When Mr. Song, you are really willing to wash your hands and soup, I will tell you."

Jiang Yao continued to lie back on the sofa to catch up on the drama.

The plot of domestic dramas is very good at injecting water, the rhythm is slow, and the logic is still hard, but it is very popular.

After Song Zhixian finished eating, he consciously cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

He stepped into the living room, scooped up the woman on the couch, and proceeded about his main purpose for coming tonight.

Jiang Yao struggled to resist, so he had no choice but to enjoy it.

And to be honest, Song Zhixian is really good at this kind of thing, in addition to making people too tired, the other experiences can be said to be first-class.

Jiang Yao didn't know how many times he had lost it.

She didn't have any strength at all when she got to the back.

"Song, Song Zhixian."

The well-fed man put his arms around her petite body, "Huh? ”

"I'm going to make a three-chapter appointment with you!"

"Tell me about it." His hand rubbed against her back again and again.

"In the future, you will come to my house at most twice a week, and the two times cannot be consecutive." Jiang Yao gasped.

In the next second, he was rejected by the man, "No." ”

"Why? This is my home! "Jiang Yao is very confident in his own nest.

"It's too little to do twice a week, and I can't vent it." Song Zhixian was also very reasonable, "At least change it to four days." ”

Jiang Yao frowned: "Then come to my house twice, and go to your house twice." ”

Don't come to her house!

This is her nest, and she doesn't want to be the same as before, mixing with men every day, and almost suffering from gains and losses.

Song Zhixian thought for a while: "Okay, then start implementing it from next week." That's it for the rest of the week. ”

Jiang Yao: "? ”

She shook her head in protest, and Song Zhixian raised her eyebrows dangerously, "It seems that you want to come again?" ”

Jiang Yao immediately turned around and shut up, "Sleep!" ”

A smile tugged at the corner of the man's lips.

"Good night, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yao was taken into his arms by him, and said in his heart.

Good night, little king eight lambs.

.......

After Jiang Yao took office, he acted vigorously and resolutely, and soon increased the sales of the marketing department by a point!

There were a few people below who were not convinced at first, but after seeing her methods, they were gradually convinced, and their attitude towards her was really respectful.

In fact, Jiang Yao doesn't need them to be respectful to themselves, he just hopes that they can really do a good job in the project.

She is now a supervisor and can hire a small assistant to assist her in her day-to-day planning.

The upper-level leaders attached great importance to Jiang Yao and wanted to recruit new people for her.

But Jiang Yao named Chen Miaoshu by name, the elementary school girl who reminded her that there was a problem with the computer.

Chen Miaoshu was very happy to turn positive directly through this incident, and she swore that she would work hard and learn good things by Jiang Yao's side.

Jiang Yao smiled: "You don't think it's Qu Cai to stay by my side." ”

"What then! Sister Jiang, you don't know, since college, you have been my role model! The most powerful girl in the Department of Finance of Jiangdu University is you, you can get a scholarship every year, and after you graduate, our department head often misses you! ”

Chen Miaoshu adored.

Jiang Yao smiled and turned back to the stool, "Let's talk about it, what is the purpose of your coming to this company." ”

Chen Miaoshu was stunned, "I... Me? ”

Jiang Jiao bowed: "Do you want to learn things here, or do you have to get by, or go up step by step?" ”

Chen Miaoshu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Jiang Yao firmly, "I also want to be able to sit in Sister Jiang Miao's position one day!"

"Good!" Jiang Yao smiled comfortably, "It's good that you have this ambition, come on, I'm optimistic about you." I'm going to tell you as much as I know, and it's up to you how much you can eat. ”

Chen Miaoshu was moved: "Thank you, Sister Jiang, how can I be virtuous!" ”

Jiang Yao clasped the table, "After graduation, you can enter a lot of people, which means that your grades in school are good." You don't have to be presumptuous. And if you hadn't told me in time that someone was working on my computer, I wouldn't have been able to sit in this position right now. Miao Shu, follow me in the future and do things well, I won't treat you badly. ”

Chen Miaoshu responded again and again.

Jiang Yao looked at the light in her eyes, as if she saw herself at the beginning.

Today is Friday.

According to the three chapters of the last covenant, Song Zhixian will not come to harass her again.

Jiang Yao is much happier after work.

The next second.

[Have dinner together? 】