CEO Loves Sweetheart Fiercely

Jiang Qingyuan is one of those people who will forget the time at the beginning of her work. The boiling water beside her is very cold, and she suddenly wakes up when there is a knock on the door.

"Hehe, it's already noon. Why don't you run to your fiance?" Justina looked at Jiang Qingyuan and joked.

"Ah, what time is it?" Jiang Qingyuan remembered this and looked for her mobile phone in a hurry.

"Well, about an hour later than usual." Justina crossed Jiang Qingyuan and went to her drawing board. Looking at the draft on the drawing board, Justina murmured, "look, what kind of opponent I have cultivated for myself. Should I be glad that I am open-minded?"

Jiang Qingyuan didn't notice what Justina was saying. She didn't expect that it was so late. She felt more anxious.

The phone didn't ring twice, then it was connected, "brother Huo, did you eat it?"

"Not yet. I'm waiting for you. Are you coming?" The voice on the other end of the phone was still gentle, but Jiang Qingyuan felt even more sad.

"Well, I'll go now!"

Because she didn't want to make huoshilin too hard-working, the Grand President came to pick her up every day, and Jiang Qingyuan was not used to being the gossip protagonist of others. After that, she went to get her driver's license. Even so, she was worried that she was provided with a driver, but her work was more flexible. Jiang Qingyuan asked the driver to come back after receiving her call.

Jiang Qingyuan grabs her bag, and after saying goodbye to Justina, she goes downstairs in a hurry. At the elevator entrance, she meets Yu Zhengxi, who has just come up from the advertising department.

"Going to dinner?" Yu Zhengxi tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Well, goodbye."

Jiang Qingyuan nodded and walked sideways past Yu Zhengxi. The elevator door opened. Jiang walked into the elevator and turned around. The elevator door closed slowly in front of her. Yu Zhengxi looked at her from the beginning to the end, and there was something in her eyes that made Jiang Qingyuan panic.

With her eyes down, Jiang Qingyuan saw nothing.

"Miss Jiang, it's very late today." The driver backed up as he walked.

"Well, yes, I'm so sorry, I forgot the time as soon as I worked." With 20 minutes to go, Jiang Qingyuan simply closed her eyes and gently stroked her upper abdomen with her small hand. In her mind, she recalled the sketch that was about to be completed.

When Jiang Qingyuan arrived, huoshilin was about to hold a meeting. However, in order to have lunch with Jiang Qingyuan, he postponed the meeting to half an hour later.

"Brother Huo, I'm really sorry. I'm..."

"All right." Huosilin also more or less heard the wind, knowing that Jiang Qingyuan is really busy recently. Looking at Jiang Qingyuan's dusty appearance, huoshilin heartily said, "Xiaoqing, if you are really busy, don't come at noon in the future, but you should remember to eat."

"Ah, but..."

Listening to Huo Silin, Jiang Qingyuan's eyes brightened, but then she seemed to think of something and bit her lip.

From the beginning, Jiang Qingyuan did this just to cut off the contact with Yu Zhengxi and to reassure hoslin. Now

"No, I believe you. Shouldn't I believe you?"

Smell speech, Jiang Qingyuan heart under relaxed tone, the corner of the mouth also curved up, "thank you big brother."

"Well, have a quick meal. The next half-hour is a race against the clock."

During the meal, horslen suddenly remembered one thing, "Xiao Qing, next, before Christmas, I will go to C City."

"City C?"

"Well, go and talk about a business."

"Oh." Jiang Qingyuan nodded, "brother, you can go at ease and take good care of yourself."

"Well, I should have said that to you." Hoslin rubbed Jiang Qingyuan's hair and said, "don't work too hard. Don't forget, you are still pregnant now, eh?"

"I see!" Jiang Qingyuan pressed her hair and giggled.

At this time, hoslin didn't realize that the way he and Jiang Qingyuan get along with each other is more like a brother and sister getting along with each other.

Because of huosilin's business trip, Jiang Qingyuan didn't have to rush to Huo's and Huo's house every day after work.

This time, Justina let Jiang Qingyuan plan by herself. During her exploration, she suddenly found that language is really a wonderful thing. Compared with the layman, the layman is only a small part, and in order to let these laymen feel excited and adopt it, it is only through painting and description to express.

After blowing in the sea and checking it again, Jiang Qingyuan walked out of the studio. It was completely dark. Jiang Qingyuan looked up at the office on the other side. Yu Zhengxi did not leave, as if feeling her sight. Yu Zhengxi raised her head and looked at Jiang Qingyuan.

"Ready?"

"Well, just polish it up a little bit."

"Hard work." Yu Zhengxi handed Jiang Qingyuan a cup of warm water.

"You too."

Yu Zhengxi laughed at himself, "I can't help it. If I don't work hard, there are tens of thousands of people who want to drink from the north and the West." After a pause, Yu Zhengxi said casually, "are you hungry? Would you like to have a supper together? Don't turn me down any more. Just be your boss and I'll do it for myselfYu Zhengxi said it bitterly. Jiang Qingyuan thought that she had done a little too much these days "Yes, but I don't want to be a cat anymore."

Jiang Qingyuan's smile made Yu Zhengxi stunned, and then responded, "don't worry, I'll take you to a special place today."

As they talked about their next work, they went to the underground parking lot.

Yu Zhengxi naturally felt in his pocket, because it was different from the previous feeling and frowned.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that there was something wrong with Yu Zhengxi's look, Jiang Qingyuan asked.

"The car key is missing..." It's strange that he usually put it in his pocket. Why is he missing today?

Just as Yu Zhengxi was still in doubt, a phone call rang at this time.

"Hello, are you home? Can't find your car? Ha ha, you dare to ignore me. I borrowed your car first and will return it to you tomorrow. "

Justina's voice was very cheerful, but Yu Zhengxi's face turned black. She hung up the phone. Yu Zhengxi looked at Jiang Qingyuan and said, "would you mind taking a ride?"

"Eh?"

After some twists and turns, they finally arrived at the night market.

At the peak of the night market, it's very difficult to walk a few steps. In order not to let Jiang Qingyuan be hit, Yu Zhengxi takes Jiang Qingyuan's shoulder and returns 300 Liang tunnel without silver. "I don't want to take advantage of you. There are a lot of people now. Be careful."

Feeling the breath close at hand, Jiang Qingyuan's face was a little hot and moved uneasily. Yu Zhengxi's hand seemed to be empty, but she could not refuse. In addition, there were a lot of people, and she was a road maniac. She turned her mouth. Jiang Qingyuan thought, let him go. It's just a few mouthfuls of tofu. Can't she hurt her?!

Where is the night market? A place where the essence of the city's food, drink and play is integrated!

Soon, Jiang Qingyuan was attracted by the roadside snacks, "what a big ice sugar gourd!"

Yu Zhengxi was just about to ask Jiang Qingyuan what she wanted to eat. When she heard the words, she looked in the direction of Jiang Qingyuan's eyes. On a mobile food cabinet, there was a rough cardboard board with the words "old Beijing Ice sugar gourd" on it.

"Would you like that?" Because of the noise, Yu Zhengxi had to approach and ask.

"Well..."

Big and round, red Hawthorn wrapped in sweet and greasy sugar, just looking at it from a distance, it makes people have a lot of appetite. Jiang Qingyuan can't turn her eyes, Yu Zhengxi looks at her greedy appearance, and brings up a smile at the corners of her mouth. She took Jiang Qingyuan to the stall.

Surrounded by a group of greedy but no money to buy the children, the boss was a little impatient, saw Yu Zhengxi in a suit coming, and saw Jiang Qingyuan beside him.

"Boss, how do you sell this sugar gourd?"

"Eight dollars for one."

"Well, two."

Jiang Qingyuan takes the ice sugar gourd from Yu Zhengxi, uncovers the thin paper film, and licks it. Yu Zhengxi pays the bill and turns around to see such a scene.

Obviously, he was very innocent. However, Yu Zhengxi could not help but curse in his heart.

Jiang Qingyuan didn't notice Yu Zhengxi's strangeness. She looked at the frozen sugar gourd in his hand and asked, "why don't you eat it? It's delicious. It's sour and sweet. "

After her pregnancy, Jiang Qingyuan's appetite has not been very good. For the sake of her child's health, she thinks it's better to eat some light food. This night market has benefited her a lot - it's not that she can't eat, but she doesn't find one that suits her appetite!

Jiang Qingyuan thought that when she went back, she would have to find some sweet and sour food to supplement.

So big ice sugar gourd into the cherry mouth, the small face to hold up the drum, Yu Zhengxi is a burst of deep breathing, flashed in his mind a series of "looking for guilt" thought, wryly said, "this is for you." At first, he was really kind. Seeing Jiang Qingyuan's greedy, he wanted to leave a copy for her. Now Yu Zhengxi closed his eyes and decided to turn his eyes.

Is there anything more miserable than seeing, touching and eating?

Jiang Qingyuan picked her eyebrows. She still felt strange, but she didn't ask much.

Just as Jiang Qingyuan was eating sugar gourd, Yu Zhengxi turned her head and looked around. Of course, such an iced sugar gourd was no good. Moreover, he was not a woman. He always had to find some hot food to eat. However, her sight was caught by a group of children not far away.

Seeing Yu Zhengxi, Jiang Qingyuan couldn't blink her eyes. She also looked in the direction of the child. It turned out that it was a game machine. A group of little boys were very excited. Soon, there was a cheer. A little girl was holding hands with her mother and looked at it blankly.

"Oh, have you ever played?" Jiang Qingyuan asked casually.

Yu Zhengxi seems to have been woken up in general, looking back, some gray eyes, "you know, at that time I couldn't have time to play this."

Staring at that kind of eyes, some memories flashed in her mind. Jiang Qingyuan remembered that, yes, he was at that timeJiang Qingyuan's heart filled with a touch of pity, the ice sugar gourd in her hand did not feel so delicious, "um..." After biting her lip, Jiang Qingyuan scolded herself in her heart and then said with a smile, "let's go. Now it's time to play."

"Now?" On the contrary, Yu Zhengxi was stunned, but Jiang Qingyuan held hands and walked towards the direction of the group of children.

For a moment, the noisy voices and shouts, the smell of food in the air seems to have gone away, and only the warm power of the palm.

Looking at the hand held by Jiang Qingyuan, Yu Zhengxi's mouth raised a smile.