Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

At this moment, just because of his bowing to Jiang Junliang, Lan Jingyi told herself that she must not care about it, she couldn't get into his past, but she must write one stroke after another on his future every day.

The smell of coffee is still the same, the door of the secretary's office outside is not closed, and the door of Jiang Junyue's office inside is also not closed, if someone bumps in...

God, Lan Jingyi can't imagine the consequences like that. If she was really bumped into by someone, how would she dare to come to Jiang's to work in the future?

However, the more she struggled, the tighter the arms that hugged her became tighter, and she couldn't move away from him no matter what.

She really wanted to push him away, but she didn't want to.

Outside the window, it was still raining, and the rain was lingering and twisted together, just like the two people who were entangled at the moment, it was hard to tell each other apart.

In the slightly open black suit, the white shirt neatly wrapped Jiang Junyue's muscular body. Lan Jingyi's little hand subconsciously landed on his shirt. She is so embarrassed, why is he still so neatly dressed? Well, no, she wants him to be like her, so that she can balance.

The little hand unbuttoned his shirt, but she couldn't undo it because of the trembling. She was anxious and tried hard, but the force made his buttons seem to be on the same level as hers. she opens.

Lan Jingyi became anxious, "Jiang Junyue..." She growled like a little wild cat.

"Ok?"

"You are not allowed to buy shirts of this brand in the future." I was so annoyed, the buttons were so tightly buttoned, she was anxious, but she couldn't untie them.

"Hehe..." He smiled lowly. Although she didn't speak clearly, but he glanced at her impatient little face and understood. His big hand held her little hand, and then he pulled it hard, "Shu ...Swipe...Swipe..." One, two, three...

The buttons fell to the ground one by one like beads, and when the crisp sound rang out, Jiang Junyue's bronzed chest was exposed. After touching it with small hands, there was no trace of fat. I really don't know how he took care of it.

Suddenly, the delicate body under her froze, and Lan Jingyi's originally charming black eyes suddenly became misty, and on his body, wherever her eyes could see, there was a scratch.

Last night, he didn't come home.

But suddenly, she saw the mist in her eyes lightly, and her little white hand was falling on his chest and abdomen. At this moment, she remained motionless.

There, there was a small red mark, which was injured by Cheng Qingyang when he was fighting with Cheng Qingyang last night. In fact, Cheng Qingyang was worse than him.

"Yi, I..."

Suddenly, taking advantage of Jiang Junyue's moment of stupefaction, Lan Jingyi stretched out her hand and pushed, and she almost exhausted all her strength in this push, and she was caught off guard, and jumped off the desk in embarrassment. As she ran to the door, she straightened her clothes. Fortunately, it was Jiang Junyue who was unbuttoned, not her. Otherwise, she would have disappeared.

Jiang Junyue was stunned on the spot, he didn't chase him out, he just quietly watched Lan Jingyi fleeing from his sight with a pair of deep pupils, watched the door shake and shake, finally, very quietly closed up.

Damn it, he actually forgot the 'enjoyable' punch and kick with Cheng Qingyang last night, but now he went to explain to Lan Jingyi that it was undoubtedly black, and it would only make the black blacker, because he The explanation given to her before was that she went to have sex with her friends.

Can soaking in the soup produce such red marks?

Bruises to be exact.

Looking down at the shirt that could no longer be worn, he suddenly smiled, only that little wild cat like Lan Jingyi would flush with anxiety because she couldn't unbutton it, she was so cute like that.

Jiang Junyue simply tore off his coat, then took off his shirt, and walked into the lounge in the office with his slender legs. There was a small bathroom in the lounge, which was not big, but it was very clean.

After retreating all the coverings on his body, Jiang Junyue turned on the faucet directly. It seemed that the woman would never satisfy him, and he, for the time being, hadn't thought of how to explain the red spots on his body to her, then, Just let it go.

Let it sit until the temperature drops, and at that time find an appropriate time to clarify everything, and the water channel will be completed.

The cold water was poured on the body, listening to the sound of the pattering water, blending with the sound of the rain outside the window, there was a faint and gloomy taste, God was so powerful, it really rained.

But it also made him feel very bad today. He was skeptical about Jiang Junliang's words, and he still had to verify them. He had to wait until he found out before making a decision.

He is in no hurry.

He can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, this principle has been taught to him since he was a child.

It took a full half an hour to take a cold bath before slightly extinguishing the fire all over her body.

He came out wearing a coat and trousers, sat elegantly on the executive chair, leaned back comfortably, and his mouth and nose still had the smell of Lan Jingyi before he left, which was elegant and fragrant.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the phone slowly. The three numbers were the internal number on Lan Jingyi's desk. Pick it up, but the one who responded to him is not professional at all now, Lan Jingyi didn't say a word.

It seemed that he was flirting with him, so who was he going to flirt with?

He was right last night.

What was wrong was just telling a kind lie, but he didn't expect that the lie would be exposed too fast, so fast that he was a little overwhelmed.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Junyue said calmly, "I'll give you half an hour to go to the fashion store opposite the company and buy me a shirt, um, go." After speaking, his voice became gentler , she was angry, he knew it.

"The company didn't pay me any salary, so I quit." Lan Jingyi roared, she had enough.

The red mark on his chest was too obtrusive, no matter how much she shook her head, she couldn't shake it off.

He was about to leave, because he didn't explain, because if he didn't explain, he was acquiescing.

Then she still foolishly believed that he went to soak in some ghost soup, so what was there to soak in, wasn't the hot spring soup in the villa in the middle of the mountain not good enough?

Stepping on high heels, she stepped out of the office. If my mother quits, let him be the young master, will she be a wronged little daughter-in-law?

She doesn't want to.

He has a woman, and she can have a man.

The phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the number, she answered her as a puppy, and would never answer Jiang Junyue's call.

He is a bad guy, the number one villain in the world.

The elevator opened.

When I raised my leg and stepped in, the phone stopped and rang again. This time, there was only one sound, and it was a text message notification.

Looking down angrily, a text message popped up in front of him, "I won't see the shirt for half an hour, Xiao Zhuangzhuang will sleep with me tonight."

Damn, he actually threatened her with his son, is this considered his skill?

He kicked bitterly at the elevator door.

It hurts so much that she grimaced and exhaled uncontrollably, and then she eased up a bit.

Son, it's really her weakness.

As the elevator went down level by level, Lan Jingyi sighed level by level. When the elevator stopped, her mind was full of her son.

son.

son.

Except the son is still the son.

Well, just for the sake of the son, let the son and his dad buy a shirt.

Seeing Lan Jingyi leaving the building angrily, recalling how she kicked the elevator door angrily, Jiang Junyue smiled lazily. The woman's angry appearance was actually quite cute.

"Miss, what do you need?" Angrily, he entered the fashion store opposite Jiang's Building. Famous brands were everywhere. Er, he knew that the clothes here were good, so he asked her to come to such a place to buy them.

But, she really didn't want to buy him such a nice shirt, the uglier the better.

"Just take a look." She roared, her temper was extremely bad, never bad, just like when she lost her son and couldn't find him, she felt very uncomfortable.

After turning around and around, even the worst shirts here cost three to five hundred. This store is simply a store that rich people can afford to patronize.

The more he wanted it here, the less she would buy it here, that is, she would not buy it for him.

She finally went out, but it was raining heavily outside. When she came out, she lost her temper and forgot to open her umbrella, so she ran over against the rain. But looking at the current situation outside, going back through the rain would definitely become Don't be in such a mess, she won't be in a mess anymore. When she thinks of the mess in his office before, she is secretly annoyed.

half an hour.

Ten minutes have passed.

Lan Jingyi misses her son.

If she didn't miss her son, she really would never buy it for him.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Lan Jingyi was a little anxious.

Looking around, buy an umbrella, otherwise, someone will laugh at her when she gets wet.

Opened the backpack, rummaged through the money inside, and went to work with him, thinking that with him around, she didn't care whether she had money or not, only now did she realize that she had no money, let alone a card.

Damn, Jiang Junyue asked her to buy him such an expensive shirt, don't even think about it.

She only had thirty or so dollars on her.

At the turn of the alley, there was a grocery seller in the open air, holding a temporary shed. Lan Jingyi ran over against the wall, and immediately saw the flower umbrella placed in a prominent position on the stall.

Whenever it rains, the stall owners will put out all the umbrellas, so that they can sell a few more.

"How much is this umbrella?" He picked up one and inspected it. It was a very ordinary flower umbrella.

"Ten dollars."

It's quite cheap, "Okay, then I'll take this." Just as he was about to take out the money, he caught a glimpse of a shirt in a pile of things. The shirt package was considered complete and it was brand new, "How much is that shirt?" Money?" The color of bright red, hehe, that color is quite festive.

"25." The boss took the conversation enthusiastically, and it's a good idea to sell one more item.

Lan Jingyi counted the money in her bag, "Boss, can this shirt be sold for 32 yuan?" She only had 32 yuan in her bag, so she bought this street stall for Jiang Junyue, looking at the bright red shirt, She began to imagine what Jiang Junyue would look like wearing it on. The bright red one was still super cheap. She wondered what his mouth would look like after wearing it.