my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 83 It's Amazing To Be Stupid Like You
Secretary Gao quickly brought the ointment, Jiang Yingjing asked her to throw it outside in a cold voice, and after she left, he dragged Cheng Xiaoye out of the lounge.

There was no cold water to rush at, and the hot feeling on the skin came up again.Cheng Xiao couldn't help grinning, Jiang Yingjing looked back at her, and said with a sneer, "You're clumsy, you deserve it!"

As he spoke, he swiftly opened the ointment and squeezed it onto Cheng Xiaoye's hand.

Cheng Xiao also looked at the rosy skin on his hands, and couldn't help retorting, "It's obviously you..."

Before he finished speaking, seeing Jiang Yingjing carefully wipe away the brown ointment with his long and slender fingers, Cheng Xiao also raised his head and glanced at his serious eyebrows, feeling extremely unnatural, he said, "Let me do it myself." .”

Jiang Yingjing ignored her, and continued to wipe the ointment on his hands. After finishing the application, he looked at his own fingers with ointment in disgust, and took out a tissue to wipe it over and over again.

Cheng Xiao couldn't help curling his lips, looked at the ointment in his hand and said seriously: "Thank you Mr. Jiang, if there's nothing else, I'll make you coffee."

Jiang Yingjing went back to the desk and sat down, took out a paper towel and wiped off the coffee stains on the table, pointed to a pile of stains on the carpet and said lightly: "You mean, do you want me to clean up these myself?"

Will you die if you clean up?Cheng Xiao also looked at his hands with the ointment on, and couldn't help but slander secretly.

After tidying up the carpet and preparing to leave quietly, Jiang Yingjing, who had been burying his head in his business affairs, seemed to have eyes, and said, "Come here, and sort out the documents here."

Without raising his head, he pointed to the thick stacks of documents piled up on the other side of the table.

Organizing files is an extremely boring thing, and Cheng Xiaoye is not familiar with these things, so it is extremely slow to organize.

In the end, Jiang Yingjing couldn't see it, pointed to the letters on the header of the file and said angrily: "Can't you just classify the same letters? Why are you so stupid!"

Cheng Xiao also suddenly realized that he didn't care about being scolded for being stupid, and smiled at Jiang Yingjing, "So it's so simple."

Jiang Yingjing sneered, "Even if a simple thing is done by a stupid person, it will be complicated."

Well, not only is the person who does it complicated, but he is also complicated to look at.

Cheng Xiao also stuck out his tongue quietly, and muttered in a low voice: "You think you're so smart."

Yes, Jiang Yingjing is indeed very smart.When he was in school, he shuttled around the campus all day long with a broken guitar on his back to seduce little girls. It was common for him to skip classes, but his grades never dropped.He even got the appreciation of a certain professor.

"It's not a big deal to be smart, but it's a big deal if you're stupid enough to be like you." Jiang Yingjing's voice, as soft as a mosquito, reached Jiang Yingjing's ears, and he immediately sneered.

Cheng Xiao had already gotten used to his poisonous tongue and moodiness, so he immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

She stopped talking, Jiang Yingjing also immersed herself in business affairs, and the office was extremely quiet for a while.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Cheng Xiao also felt that his hand in arranging files was getting slower and slower, his eyelids were getting heavier, his mind was in chaos, he lay dizzy on the table, and fell asleep in a daze.

Not to blame, just blame the chair is too soft, too warm, otherwise, how could she doze off.

When he woke up, Jiang Yingjing was not in the office.The huge space is quiet and quiet, and there is a haze outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky will be gray, and the street lamps reveal a little bit of warm yellow light from the mist.

Cheng Xiao also wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, very surprised that Jiang Yingjing didn't call her for this week's pickpocketing.Could it be that he had already left when she dozed off?

Well, it's entirely possible.Stretching, worried that Jiang Yingjing would come back, she quickly sorted out the remaining documents, planning to finish sorting out and leave before someone Jiang came back, so that he wouldn't be able to see that she had been lazy.

When Jiang Yingjing came back, Cheng Xiao was seriously arranging the documents.He glanced at her little red face that had just woken up, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that you are quite serious."

Cheng Xiao was also a little guilty, he didn't dare to look up at him, and hummed, "Of course."

Jiang Yingjing sneered, and said lazily: "Then your efficiency is really high, just a few documents were sorted out all afternoon."

As he spoke, he picked up the overcoat that was lying aside, as if preparing to leave work.

Cheng Xiao also looked up at the time in the lower corner of the computer, and quietly stuck out his tongue, feeling like he had just slept for a while, and he was off work.

Walking out of Jiang Yingjing's office, the corridor was extremely quiet, and the secretaries in the secretary's office had already left work.

Cheng Xiao also tidied up the bag carelessly, and as soon as he got off the elevator, Jiang Yingjing walked over slowly.

Cheng Xiao also looked at the special elevator for the president beside him, and gave him a puzzled look.

"The elevator over there is broken." He said slowly as if he could see what Cheng Xiao was thinking.

Cheng Xiao also took a look at the luxurious elevator exuding a dignified and arrogant aura, and silently lowered his head.

"Cheng Xiaoye, you haven't finished bringing your clothes, so you don't plan to take them anymore?" Jiang Yingjing asked casually as soon as she got into the elevator.

Cheng Xiao also looked up at the monitor, lowered his head and looked at his nose, and counted his fingers carefully.

Her small movements caught Jiang Yingjing's eyes, and he couldn't help but sneered again.

The two walked out of the Jiang family one after the other, Jiang Yingjing was playing with the car keys in his hand, remembering that Cheng Xiao hadn't answered the previous question, he said impatiently: "Do you want it or not, I'll just throw it away. "

Cheng Xiao didn't want those clothes before, because he thought they were bought with Jiang Yingjing's money.Now that I heard that he was going to throw it away, I couldn't help but hesitate a bit.She doesn't have a few clothes in winter, and now she has to pay the rent, water and electricity every month, so how can she have extra money to buy clothes.

After hesitating between backbone and money for less than a minute, she glanced around and whispered: "Yes."

Jiang Yingjing was quite satisfied with this answer. His brows raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile, but he sneered and walked towards the parking lot.

Cheng Xiao also hesitated for a moment, but followed behind him.She was sneaking around like a thief, but fortunately she was off work now, Jiang's colleagues had already left, and those who worked overtime were still working overtime, and the journey went smoothly.

Walking to the side of the car, Cheng Xiao also heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he opened the door and was about to get in the car, He Liyuan got out from nowhere, glanced at Jiang Yingjing in the car, and said with a hey smile: "Senior sister, go Eat, take me with you."

Cheng Xiao also scratched the back of his head, not knowing how to explain: "Uh...no..."

He Liyuan opened the back door and got into the car, and said with a smile while closing the door: "Thank you, senior sister, I can't eat much."

Cheng Xiaoye: "..."

(End of this chapter)