Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

Given the opportunity to show his loyalty, Zhang Zhejie would never miss it. His words made Ruo Jia so funny that she couldn't even close her mouth.

"You! What are you talking about here?"

"If that's the case, Mr. Zhang should go and buy everything in his store."

"That's it?"

Lao Zhang slapped his chest: "No problem!"

When she said this, everyone was stunned, but he immediately changed the topic: "But it's not possible now. It depends on our boss when the company can be listed on the market."

"You!"

Jiang An knew that he would definitely pass the blame on himself: "Okay, stop making trouble."

"Anyway, I think everyone has bought everything they wanted to buy today, right?"

"Yes."

Several people smiled, and Jiang An also smiled mysteriously, then turned around and took out a small box from his coat.

When everyone saw the box clearly, they all understood.

Especially Zhang Zhejie, who was just trash-talking him for free.

Lao Jiang!

You are quite unloyal.

He knew this box. In a jewelry store just now, Lin Xixi took a fancy to a ring, but for some unknown reason, she remained silent and even threatened Zhang Zhejie with her eyes.

It seemed to be warning him not to get into trouble.

As for Lao Zhang, when facing the threat of Nvxia Lin, he always surrenders his gun immediately and strives for a good attitude.

But now this box suddenly appeared in Jiang An's hand, maybe he noticed it just now?
  However, the most important thing at the moment was that Zhang Zhejie had to quickly prove to Lin Xixi that he was not the one who leaked the secret, otherwise he would not be able to escape the heroine's punch today.

Unfortunately, he didn't have this chance.

At this moment, Jiang An took Lin Xixi's hand and placed the box on the table: "Xixi, I just saw that you pay attention to the contents of this box."

"I don't know why you didn't tell me though."

"But I think you must like it, right?"

Being stared at by Jiang An's water-like eyes, Lin Xixi was already a little overwhelmed. She was thinking that she was clearly pretending to be so good, how did her teacher Jiang find out?

At this moment, she didn't feel that Zhang Zhejie was snitching.

A pair of confused eyes, as well as the uncontrollable look of surprise, all stimulated Jiang An to smile softly.

"Classmate Xiaolin, please listen carefully."

"I don't want this to happen again in the future, but before this happens."

"Let's see if this is the one you like."

Opening the box, a persimmon-red gem ring lay quietly inside.

Unlike the popular pigeon blood red, persimmon red is not so ostentatious, and the unique characteristics of gemstones also make it look thicker.

But this color is actually not suitable for Lin Xixi's age, but its advantages are exactly the same.

I don’t know how whimsical the designer is, but he can actually design this rich color into the shape of beating water droplets. The simple outline and lines just make up for the shortcomings of the gemstone itself that is not suitable for young people.

Absolutely!
  Looking at the gemstone ring, Lin Xixi became numb, but soon she bit her lower lip gently. When she raised her eyes, Jiang An could even see the aura in those big eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you."

"Why do you say that?"

Of course Jiang An understands Lin Xixi's mood, but there is no need for this between husband and wife. The emotion only lasts a moment. For him, what matters more is the relationship between the two parties.

Besides, in front of so many people now, if you say something too gentle, how will you answer it?
  With a flash of inspiration, Jiang An changed the subject: "If Xiao Lin said this, if I'm not wrong, you want me to put it on your hand, right?"

"Come on, I'd love to have this honor."

Before Lin Xixi could react, Jiang An gently held her snow-white hand, and Persimmon Hongbao's ring was slowly put on her index finger.

So instead of her ring finger, Jiang An planned to give her a ring that could truly pass on love when she got married.

Although this persimmon red is good, it is not the best.

At least it doesn't meet the requirements in Jiang An's mind.

……

The moment the ring was put on Lin Xixi's hand, everyone in the private room sent their blessings.

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Xixi finally couldn't help but snuggle into Jiang An's arms. This moment, although it happens often.

Zhang Zhejie and Lin Qingyou have watched it too many times, but for some reason, they seem to have different feelings every time.

But this time, the one with the biggest mood swings and the hardest time to control it was the tour guide.

Originally, as a professional, she should be able to control her emotions at all times.

In fact, she saw everything that happened during Jiang An's trip, and she didn't have any fluctuations because of it.

Including when she was in a luxury store today, it seemed that she was already used to wealthy people shopping lavishly for their loved ones.

However, it was this detail that greatly stimulated her.

Even though Mr. Wang's business has just started, the tour guide is already a high-level talent who has been in the industry for ten years.

She has met too many guests both at home and abroad.

But this is the first time that a guest like Jiang An can be so understanding and express his love so delicately.

As a spectator, she knew very well that when Lin Xixi noticed the ring, Jiang An didn't know about it. At that time, all his attention was on a gold watch inlaid with jade.

He wanted to give the watch as a gift to his grandfather, so it was impossible to notice what Lin Xixi was doing.

The tour guide was also sure that Jiang An had not received any hint from anyone.

But he just did it.

It's really dreamy.

And this kind of dream is also the most difficult moment for people to control their emotions.

……

Trying her best to suppress the turbulence in her heart, as a person who has seen too many passers-by, the tour guide still couldn't calm herself down for a long time.

At this moment, she could only cover her heart with the wine glass she held high.

To be honest, she really envied Lin Xixi now.

As a woman, no matter what her material conditions are, she hopes she can have the opportunity to experience such delicate love.

"All right."

Although Jiang An only saw Lin Xixi in his eyes at the moment, he could still feel the change in the atmosphere.

Patting her head gently, Jiang An said: "Let's eat quickly, otherwise the crispy pig will lose its flavor."

"And didn't you just scream that you could eat a whole head by yourself?"

"Come on, let's start showing off!"

Jiang An is taking care of everyone's emotions, and at the same time, he is also taking care of Lin Xixi's heart.

It’s okay to be moved, but not too much.

In Jiang An's view, all this should have been part of their lives.

At his greeting, Lin Xixi also jumped out of that immersion and resumed her usual heroic demeanor.

"Isn't it just such a small Juju?"

"Don't grab any of you, just watch me perform alone!"

"Here, get the knife!"

……

Although the roasted suckling pig is not big, all the fat has been squeezed out.

Although it looked small, the portion was still there. Lin Xixi was so aggressive at the beginning, but she only surrendered after eating two ribs.

In the end, with everyone's help, the little suckling pig was solved.

During the dinner, Zhang Zhejie couldn't help but sigh: "Thankfully I didn't listen to you just now, otherwise if another one came, we would have packed it away today."

"Lao Zhang, are you feeling at ease again?"

Lin Xixi pouted her little mouth, as if she wanted to eat someone. Zhang Zhejie also hurriedly shut up. Indeed, this embarrassing thing for the heroine should not be mentioned again.

The group of people chatted and laughed, and by the time they left the hotel, it was already past midnight.

With today's quite rich harvest, they returned to the hotel, but just before Jiang An was about to enter the battle with Lin Xixi, a phone call disrupted his ideas.

Although he was a little irritable after being disappointed, Jiang An knew very well that anyone who could call at this time must have something important. After adjusting his mood slightly, he couldn't help but frown when he saw the caller's number. A wrinkle... (End of this chapter)