If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Chapter 365: Flirting with the mature and restrained young master in the Republic of China (29)

Before Jiang Miao arrived in eastern Zhejiang, he was picked up by a large team of people sent by Liang Hongsheng, and then settled down smoothly in an elegant house.

Liang Hongsheng's right-hand assistant Wu Yansong said to her: "Miss Jiang, the young master still has a lot of things to do at Liang's Bank. He said you can go find him when you arrive."

Jiang Miao agreed with a smile. She bathed and ate in the house. After a nap, she woke up and saw that Liang Hongsheng hadn't come back yet, so she left for the bank.

When she arrived at the bank, Wu Yansong, who was guarding outside the meeting hall, greeted her and let her in.

Jiang Miao didn't expect that besides Liang Hongsheng, there were several men discussing matters inside.

Everyone stopped talking, Liang Hongsheng looked around, and saw Jiang Miao walking in.

Seeing everyone's shocked looks, he gestured to Jiang Miao, "Come and sit."

Then he said to the others: "Continue."

The shopkeepers of Liang's branch in East Zhejiang all understood this. Miss Jiang must soon become the hostess of Liang's mansion.

Jiang Miao was not very interested in business matters. After Liang Hongsheng ordered someone to bring tea in, he concentrated on drinking tea and eating cakes.

This discussion did not end until the evening, which showed that Liang Hongsheng was really busy.

On the way back, Wu Yansong was sitting in the passenger seat and reporting to him on matters.

"Young Master, the batch of goods that was robbed at the dock some time ago is most likely caused by an internal problem within us. Only a few people knew about the arrival time. How did the gangsters know about it?"

Liang Hongsheng's eyes fell on Jiang Miao's snow-white face, and he said solemnly: "Get ready. I will go and check the next delivery in person. It's getting late. If we have anything to discuss tomorrow, you can go home first."

"Okay, young master." Wu Yansong got out of the car and got into another car and left.

In the car, Liang Hongsheng was sitting upright, and Jiang Miao couldn't help but yawn a little while sitting next to his legs.

He turned sideways and looked at her, and said seriously, "Stretch out your hand."

Jiang Miao heard that Sleepy Man ran away. Not knowing what he was going to do, he stretched out his hand, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you here in eastern Zhejiang? You don't know that the road is very dangerous." Liang Hongsheng originally wanted to slap her hand hard, but when he raised his hand and landed on her delicate palm, the force could not have been lighter.

There was a "pop" sound that stunned Jiang Miao.

She raised her eyes and looked at Liang Hongsheng doubtfully, "You hit me?"

"Do I call this a beating?" Liang Hongsheng let go of her slender wrist, and his deep eyes fell on her face, "I won't do this again."

Jiang Miao snorted and turned away from him.

Liang Hongsheng pinched the center of his brows, reached out and held her shoulders to twist her back, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Miaomiao, don't make me worry."

Jiang Miao raised her eyes and looked at him with a pair of round, almond-shaped eyes, "It's all your fault."

"You ran away without saying a word, why don't you allow me to chase you?"

Seeing her like this, Liang Hongsheng was very helpless, secretly thinking that she was just a little girl.

He said seriously again: "I have a message."

"Is that a message? Just say it, don't read it, I don't miss you!" As soon as Jiang Miao finished speaking, the wheels may have run over the uneven ground, and the whole car suddenly jolted.

Jiang Miao didn't sit firmly and fell into Liang Hongsheng's warm arms unexpectedly.

Liang Hongsheng subconsciously hugged her waist and smelled the fragrance of the little girl's hair, which was about to wrap around his fingers.

Even though he kept his posture still, his breathing still lost control unconsciously.

Even his eyes fell on Jiang Miao's snow-white and small ears with pearl earrings, her swan-like neck, and her cheeks that gradually became lightly flushed.

Uncle Liu, who was driving in the front, was apologizing for the bumps in the car. The road was just not easy to walk, and it bumped several times before returning home.

Neither of them moved.

But their hearts were a little ready to move, and that subtle feeling seemed to be about to burst out of the ground in an instant.

Jiang Miao came a little closer, her apricot eyes covered with a little mist. Liang Hongsheng looked at the cherry lips so close, and his heart palpitated. The softness in the study flashed through his mind. He quickly helped Jiang Miao sit down, and then said: "Sit down."

Jiang Miao's eyes widened and she looked at Liang Hongsheng in disbelief.

At this moment, Liang Hongsheng's expression has returned to normal, as if the closeness just now was an illusion.

She glared at Liang Hongsheng.

At this moment, Jiang Miao received a reminder from Tongzi.

[Someone is coming to attack the host, please hide quickly. ]
Jiang Miao soon heard the piercing sound of gunfire, and the system prompt came too slowly.

Uncle Liu shouted anxiously, "Young Master, we are under attack."

Liang Hongsheng pushed Jiang Miao onto his knees, took out a gun from his suit, and said, "Cover the retreat and go to Liang's Villa."

The bodyguard car following behind immediately covered Liang Hongsheng's departure, but the other party came prepared and was already ambush on the road. The tire of the car was punctured before they reached the villa.

"Get off the car." Liang Hongsheng took Jiang Miao's hand and hid under cover.

Fortunately, the people on Liang Hongsheng's side were not vegetarians. They were all very disciplined and dealt with the gangsters while covering Liang Hongsheng's retreat.

Although Jiang Miao did not have a gun, she was very alert. When the gunman on the opposite side was pointing his gun at Liang Hongsheng, she ducked to pull Liang Hongsheng.

Liang Hongsheng reacted faster than her, hugging her and taking her to one side.

After the "bang", Jiang Miao felt no pain, but noticed Liang Hongsheng's suddenly tightening his arm. When he looked up, he saw him skillfully raising his hand to aim and fire.

Liang Hongsheng's support arrived quickly. The fierce battle subsided after half an hour, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood.

Wu Yansong, who rushed back after receiving the news, saw the blood flowing from Liang Hongsheng's arm and said hurriedly, "Young Master, we will take you to the hospital."

Jiang Miao bandaged his wound first, and Liang Hongsheng frowned, "Keep him alive and go to the villa."

"Okay, I will arrange for a doctor to prepare immediately." Wu Yansong took the order and left.

Liang Hongsheng arranged everything, got in the car again, and saw Jiang Miao following him and watching him silently.

"Don't worry, it missed the mark."

"You will bleed to death." Jiang Miao's eyes turned red.

Liang Hongsheng squeezed her hand with his uninjured hand, "Don't you still be with me?"

Jiang Miao turned her head away from him and said, "It hurts you so much."

Having said that, when he arrived at the heavily guarded villa, Jiang Miao still worked with other hospitals to perform surgery on him to remove the bullet from his arm.

With his arm bandaged and hanging in a sling, Liang Hongsheng woke up and saw the person lying in front of the hospital bed, and suddenly chuckled.

Jiang Miao woke up hearing his laughter.

Liang Hongsheng met her eyes. The girl's long hair was uncombed, and her red eyes were looking at him momentarily.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, she stood up and threw herself into his arms.

Liang Hongsheng was caught off guard and hugged his arms full of nephrite. He lowered his head, and all the words were blocked in his heart at this moment.

She seemed to be crying.

Tears soaked the front of his clothes. Only today did he realize that women are made of water.

"do not Cry."

Liang Hongsheng held her back with one hand, and his hoarse tone was a little helpless.

"Miaomiao."

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