I am your city

Chapter 63 Jiang Wanshan's Anxiety
The meeting ended before get off work, and Yi Jingcheng was the last one to walk out of the meeting room.

After a busy morning, he habitually loosened the tie around his neck.

At this moment, Luo Kang followed closely behind, and reported respectfully, "Boss Yi, Ms. Jiang is still waiting for you in the reception room. She said she would wait for you to have lunch together."

Yi Jingcheng paused, and then continued to walk towards the office, "I have a dinner party at noon, please help me make an appointment..."

"Jingcheng."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wanshan's voice and the sound of high heels landing could be heard from the other end of the corridor, which was especially ear-piercing in the silent corridor.

Yi Jingcheng frowned, walked into the office without even looking at her.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanshan quickened her pace and chased after her. When she passed the door, she suddenly pushed away Luo Kang who was about to stop her, and did not forget to give him a hard look.

Luo Kang: mmp, who did I provoke?
In the office, Yi Jingcheng took off his suit jacket and was sitting behind the desk, frowning further when he heard the sound of high heels.

"Jingcheng..." Jiang Wanshan called out in a soft voice, her slender waist twisted left and right following her footsteps, and she approached the people inside as she spoke, "You must be tired after a busy morning, right? Let me give you a massage. "

Yi Jingcheng paused while pinching his brows, looked at the woman approaching him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Get out!"

"Jingcheng~" Jiang Wanshan faltered, her beautiful eyes were tinged with grievance when she was neutral, she bit her red lips, "I rejected all the announcements and waited all morning just to see you, do you have to be so indifferent to me? ?”

The man leaned back, with a cold breath all over his body, "Are you blaming me?"

Jiang Wanshan was startled, immediately shook her head, and pleaded pitifully, "Jingcheng, you misunderstood me, I don't mean to blame you, I just... haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you a little, so don't drive me away, okay?" ?”

The man slightly raised his eyelids, "Now that you see it, you can go."

"..."

Jiang Wanshan was so choked that she almost didn't come up, the hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched, her nails were almost embedded in the flesh of her palm, but she maintained a stiff smile on her face.

"Jingcheng, do you hate me?"

The man was silent, neither saying yes nor no.

This kind of silence invisibly made Jiang Wanshan's uneasiness a little bit more.

She smiled, concealed her uneasiness, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Jingcheng, you haven't eaten yet. I've already ordered a meal. Shall we go to the restaurant or let them deliver it here?"

"No need," the man refused coldly, "I still have a lot of work to do."

After saying that, Yi Jingcheng casually took out a document from the pile of documents and began to review it.

He has not dealt with work for several days because of grandma's funeral. He is really busy.

After being rejected again and again, Jiang Wanshan suppressed her unwillingness, walked over slowly, and took the document from his hand, "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat first. The body is the capital of the revolution, isn't it? The lunch is brought over, it's all your favorite food."

The man raised his eyes coldly, and was extremely displeased with her assertive behavior, "Jiang Wanshan, have you forgotten my rules? I need to remind you again, huh?"

Jiang Wanshan was startled by the bone-destroying coldness on his body, took two steps back, and hurriedly explained, "I haven't forgotten, I'm just worried about your body, Jingcheng forgive me this time, please?"

Yi Jingcheng glanced at the document in her hand, and said indifferently, "Put things down and go out!"

(End of this chapter)