Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 313 I Can't Control You?
Yao Linglan stayed in the northwest countryside for three years, and the tough local folk customs more or less affected her.

No matter how many icicles Jiang Yunting's face was so cold that she could throw off her once, she dared to help the second three, four, five or six times.

"Tsk, don't touch me, I want fame if you don't want it!"

"Then you follow me to the infirmary, and I won't touch you."

"Say no!"

"Oh."

Yao Linglan responded in a low voice, grabbed his arm with both hands, and continued to drag him to the right.

Two young men came up sweating profusely, looking worried.

"Team leader, are you okay! We came back late, oh, this is a mess! Xiao Yao, go get busy, let's help the team leader to the infirmary!"

Seeing them reaching out their hands, Jiang Yunting glanced at them calmly and raised his brows slightly.

"Are you free?"

The two looked at each other, swallowed awkwardly, and took half a step back at the same time.

"Ah, the things I moved back there haven't been put away. I have to go back and check, don't lose them."

"Oh, that's right. The musical instrument I borrowed is also placed at the entrance of the cafeteria! Hey, Comrade Xiao Yao, the team leader will trouble you, we really can't get away."

The two came running, talking in a hurry and running back.

After running around the corner, the two stopped, panting heavily, and wiped the sweat off their brows.

"Good guy, my neck felt chilly just now...Fortunately, I was witty..."

"Then how did Yao Linglan mess with the group leader before? She is quiet and sensible, plays the accordion well, and is good-looking. After one week of work, the group leader's face stinks for a week. Why is that?"

"Uh... I'd better stop talking about it... If the team leader finds out, I'm sure I won't have a good life. I don't dare to make fools of the work indicators that I have finally waited for."

"You are too disrespectful. Aren't I concerned about the group leader? Many female comrades in the factory like the face of the group leader, but they are discouraged because of his family situation. Finally, a person who is not afraid of difficulties came here. Why is the group leader like that?" kind of attitude..."

Zhang Weize was puzzled and scratched his head with a bitter face.

He has worked in the factory for more than [-] years, and his working ability is not very outstanding. He is used to the ease and leisure where someone is on top of everything.

The last group leader was his father.

Dad is getting old and can't work anymore. In terms of seniority, he can take the lead and become the team leader.

But the relationship between the father and the printing factory is really deep, and I have a long talk with him.

The work of the logistics team is complicated and trivial with heavy responsibilities.

The effective operation of the factory's daily work is inseparable from the harmonious working environment created by the logistics team.

Material security is an important prerequisite for the orderly progress of the factory's daily work.

The material balance between various departments requires a team leader who is strict with himself and is not afraid of offending others.

To deal with material management, the team leader needs to have enough care and keen observation and judgment ability.

The most important thing is leadership and management skills.

These are not something a mediocre person like him can do.

Jiang Yunting worked for three years, not a long time, but his talent is obvious to all.

Father hoped that Jiang Yunting could take over the heavy responsibility, and before retiring, he wrote a thick material and strongly recommended it.

Regarding not being the team leader, Zhang Weize has no grudges in his heart.

Instead, he prefers to commute to and from get off work on time, without worrying about anything.

It's just a little less salary, and I don't really care.

It’s just that there are a lot of shady people in the factory. Being the head of the logistics team at the age of 21 is indeed enviable.

Sowing discord inside and outside the talk, malicious speculation and gossip, the list goes on and on.

None of this could bring down Jiang Yunting's humble and polite smile, until a week ago, a new comrade came to the logistics team...

"Yao Linglan, that's enough! Don't think that after staying in the Northwest for a few years, you can bring the atmosphere there to the factory! Let me go!"

Jiang Yunting growled in anger and embarrassment, his ears were red, and his temples were throbbing with pain.

Did this woman herd sheep in the northwest?

So wild that he dares to drag a man in public regardless of his life?

Yao Linglan paused, turned around and stood in front of him, only a punch away.

Looking up her small face, her big round eyes immediately turned red, and her eyes were filled with tears, which were about to fall.

"You mean, do you mean that I don't care about my shame and don't know men well in the Northwest?"

"Did I mean that!"

"You are."

"no!"

She sniffed aggrievedly, tears rolling down.

"No, it's not, what are you doing so fierce... woooooo~ You are so fierce every day~ They are easy to get along with, only you are the most fierce~oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone

The more she talked, the more wronged she became, and the more she cried, the more sad she became. She let go of his arms, squatted on the ground and hugged his knees and cried.

"I...you..." Jiang Yunting looked at the sky and took a deep breath, raised his hands to cover his temples on both sides and pressed hard a few times.

Looking around quickly, gritted her teeth, and poked the top of her head, "Get up."

"No! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow~"

"What do you call him?" Jiang Yunting's eyes darkened suddenly, and his voice was cold and sharp, "Who allowed you to form a clique in my team?"

Vezego?
Dare to be more intimate?
When calling him, which time did not include the first name and last name?

Yao Linglan lost her temper, she wiped her tears away, and raised her head to meet his sullen face without fear of death, staring fixedly at his cold eyes.

"It's Brother Wei Ze, what's the matter! He never picks on me, and he answers me patiently when I ask any questions. He is warm-hearted, good-tempered, and considerate. He makes people feel very kind, and he is much easier to get along with than you!"

The last sentence was more or less intentionally angry with him.

Who made him so fierce every day!

Don't kill others, only kill her!

Jiang Yunting narrowed his eyes, tightened his jaw, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "His seniority and age can be your uncle!"

"He said calling him Uncle is too old. Several people in the group call him that. Why can't I?"

"That's what gay men call him! Are you gay?"

Jiang Yunting looked down at her from above, and two sharp and cold lights in his eyes stared straight at her tearful and stubborn deer eyes.

His face was gloomy like before a storm, and the air pressure around him was terribly low.

She shrank her shoulders, flattened her mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't have any objections...it doesn't matter what it's called..."

"I can't control you?" He asked coldly.

Angrily, she turned her back to him, pouted her mouth, and reached out to grab a small grass on the ground, "If you have the ability to manage it for a lifetime..."

The voice is not loud, the tone is resentful, and the voice is vague.

But enough for him to hear clearly.

Jiang Yunting was so choked that he couldn't speak, and there was pain in his abdomen from the severe elbow just now.

Now not only my body hurts, but my head hurts even more!
I can't wait for those in the group who praised her for being cute, cute and sensible to come and have a look!
Look at what this woman said in front of him, the ability to talk back and irritate is top-notch!
Yao Linglan felt particularly relieved when she heard that he was silent for a long time.

There was a hint of shyness and sweetness in my heart.

She knew he heard it.

But he didn't get angry and scold her for dreaming!
Suddenly in a good mood, she threw away the weeds that were bald by her, got up and hugged his arm without saying a word, and continued to drag him towards the infirmary.

"Yao Linglan, are you a puppy face?"

Just now, she was crying like pear blossoms and raining, but when she turned her head, it was as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and her vitality was restored, with the corners of her mouth curled up.

Inexplicably, I don't know what I'm happy about.

"Hey, Jiang Yunting, you look thin... Actually, your arm muscles are so strong!"

"Do you want to listen to what you are talking about, and do you want to lose your face?"

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(End of this chapter)