Jiang Tingye's throat rolled, and his tone softened a little: "Are you coaxing me?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the woman's hand on the back of his hand.

Meng Xun's heart was beating fast and irregularly, and it was a bit inaccurate to describe it as a deer colliding with each other.

I still remember that when she married Zhuo Zhaoyu, she didn't seem to have this feeling.

Meng Xun was silent for a moment, and his hand suddenly squeezed into Jiang Tingye's palm, interspersed into his fingers little by little, and interlocked with his ten fingers.

"Yes."

She confessed.

Jiang Tingye's heart seemed to be filled with such a short and concise word in the blink of an eye.

He gradually tightened his hand, and then under Meng Xun's stunned gaze, he raised his hand and kissed the back of her hand.

The man's posture and expression are so reverent.

It's like the joy and satisfaction of finally getting the result after making a wish for a long time.

"So now, are we boyfriend and girlfriend?" Jiang Tingye asked again.

Meng Xun turned his face away a little and whispered: "...... I guess so. ”

"What do you mean by should?" Jiang Tingye pinched her chin and turned her face, not letting her look at herself.

As soon as the eyes of the two met, Meng Xun's eyes reflected the man's intoxicating smile.

He's really good-looking.

Even if he is injured and his complexion is not good, he is still good-looking.

"It's boyfriend and girlfriend." She replied again.

Jiang Tingye took out the new mobile phone brought by Bai Lin and looked at the time.

Today is Pyongsong Port local time, September 27th.

The man who was still angry just now had no trace of anger at this time, and his face was full of smiles.

Meng Xun inexplicably thought that he was a big boy, and when he didn't understand, he only felt that he was steady and wise, and he was a famous and noble son.

Once contacted, Jiang Tingye's inner purity immediately ran out.

Typical kind of person who will be happy after a few words.

Meng Xun didn't know that it was just for her.

Jiang Tingye's temper was not good, but his tolerance for Meng Xun was unexpectedly good, and he himself was surprised at times.

It's no wonder that Zhou Qu said that he was a love brain.

-

As soon as the two held hands, they did not let go until the plane arrived at Pingsong Port.

It was already the 28th, and Jiang Tingye was not sure whether the documents had been delivered to the Civil Aviation Administration, so he asked Bai Lin to drive directly to the Civil Aviation Administration.

Meng Xun saw Jiang Tingye change into a suit and cover up the injuries all over his body.

Before getting out of the car, Jiang Tingye instructed: "Let Bai Lin send you back first." ”

He was just about to turn around, then turned around, endured the pain and bent down, reached out and rubbed Meng Xun's little face, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, your boyfriend will definitely be able to keep you." ”

After speaking, Jiang Tingye closed the car door, and every step he took made him break out in a cold sweat.

Meng Xun's eyes always reflected his back.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who are willing to run for her.

"Captain Meng?" Bai Lin tentatively spoke: "Go back?" ”

"No return." Meng Xun said: "I'll wait for him." ”

She won't let Jiang Tingye be alone.

-

"Mr. Jiang?" Deputy Bureau Ye looked at the man who came to visit late at night and was very shocked: "You are not ......"

"It's a long story." Jiang Tingye saw at a glance the document from Mu Ye's international hand in Deputy Bureau Ye's hand.

He snatched it away.

Deputy Director Ye: "......"

Can this still be robbed in the open?

Jiang Tingye turned the last page of the document and was relieved to see that it had not yet been stamped by the Civil Aviation Administration.

He handed the document to Zhou Qu beside him, "Deputy Ye, let's talk?" ”

Deputy Director Ye smiled: "Let's go." ”

The two went into the office and chatted for nearly an hour, and no one knew the specific content, not even Zhou Qu.

I only know that when they came out, both of them had smiles on their faces.

After coming out, Jiang Tingye tore up the document in front of Deputy Bureau Ye and threw it into the trash.

Deputy Director Ye sent it off with a smile: "Mr. Jiang walks slowly, and we will drink tea together when we are free." ”

"Okay."

Leaving the gate of the General Bureau, Jiang Tingye stood in place for a long time without moving.

His head was covered in sweat, and his left leg was trembling.

After a pause of a few seconds, Jiang Tingye took a step, but because of the pain in his left leg, his leg weakened and he knelt down towards the steps below.

Zhou Qu was about to pull it quickly, but because it was too sudden, he only grabbed the corner of Jiang Tingye's clothes, but he quickly let it go.

Jiang Tingye's eyes turned black for a while, and he couldn't prevent him from rolling down the steps at all.

He confessed and waited to roll to the ground.

As a result, his knee had just hit the edge of a certain step, and before he could roll down, a figure caught him.

The silver rudder who hurriedly chased down was dumbfounded.

This woman's reaction speed is actually faster than him?

Meng Xun knelt at the bottom of the steps, hugged Jiang Tingye with both hands, and the moment her skin touched by chance, she frowned: "You have a fever." ”

The wound has been tormented over and over again, which naturally causes a high fever.

Jiang Tingye smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, I still have to go back to the company, you ...... Go back first. ”

He stood up on the ground and let out a cloudy breath.

Seeing Meng Xun's worried eyes, Jiang Tingye hugged her, regardless of the fact that there were still people around, and pressed her cheek.

He whispered, "Well, don't be afraid." Go home and wait for me. ”

In the end, Meng Xun couldn't resist him and was sent home by Bai Lin.

-

Kino International.

In the chairman's office, many executives and Jiang Tingye's secretary were asked to stay and work overnight.

Their faces were flushed with fatigue, but they didn't dare to refute Xin Tianhao's instructions.

After all, Mr. Jiang's father called this man's son, they were just a part-time worker, how dare they shout.

Only the executives of the HR department and the public relations department stood at the back.

Xin Tianhao twisted his eyebrows: "Why didn't you submit the quarterly summary report that the two of you handed in?" ”

Jiang Tingye has an accident abroad, and nine times out of ten he will die, so isn't such a big industry his?

Xin Tianhao and his mother Xin Qiang were excited for a night when they learned about this, and came over early the next day to occupy Jiang Tingye's office.

Xin Tianhao is like an uncle, with a cornwhisker hairstyle, his legs on the desk, and his toes are high.

HR of the personnel department is a woman, with short and capable hair, single eyelids, and a very cold voice: "I don't want to pay." ”

The director of the public relations department on the side is also a woman, but it is the opposite image of that person, looking full of femininity, and talking with a smile: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to hand over these things, you forgive me." ”

"What?!" Xin Tianhao blew up, "Do you know who I am?" ”

The PR director seemed to be curious: "I don't know, who are you?" ”

Xin Tianhao choked, "You...... You're fired! ”

As a result, the director of personnel straightened his hair shortly: "Oh, I'm on vacation tomorrow, I can't handle the process, I have to wait for three days." ”

Both of them were brought up by Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang never distrusted them because they were women or they were younger, but gave them enough room to grow.

This kind of cultivation grace, they will never live up to it, and they will not tend to the flames to this dove to occupy the magpie's nest and look like a monster like a divine beast grass mud horse.

"It's against you!" Xin Tianhao stood up.

It was at this time that the door was pushed open—

The man walked in slowly, and a smile rolled on the corner of his mouth: "Who is the opposite?" ”