Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The wind seemed to be still at this moment. He seemed to hear the sound of tears falling into the grass. It was so loud, like glass beads smashing on the thick steel plate. The broken sound could penetrate people's fragile tympanic membrane

At this time, a black Audi dedicated to the government AA government slowly drove into the quiet and beautiful art campus.

Ye Er ran away from the lawn and almost exhausted all her strength. She had never known before. It turned out to be such a cruel thing to break herself up and show others.

She thought she would talk calmly, but she still couldn't stick to it. She just thought that she could finally reveal herself in front of a pure and flawless person and pour out all the garbage in her heart. But she really shouldn't have polluted his world.

When she bumped into the black Audi, she was unexpectedly called on by Jiang Zhao. It was more like a dream.

The driver is Liu Cheng. He is still a high-quality secretary. He is so calm and ignores her directly.

Jiang Zhao looked at ye'er sitting alone by the door of the car and didn't lean against him. He patted the position around him, "come here."

Ye'er moved over and sat down properly. She was dignified and looked like a young lady.

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand to trim Les on ye'er's skirt shoulder, and pinched her braid in his hand to play.

It's nice to dress up like this. This girl is very malleable.

When she just ran out like this, she was startled. She turned her face and looked at the car. She opened her eyes in horror. She stood there with a white skirt and two braids. She looked like a little white rabbit. When she thought of this, she couldn't help softening her voice. "What do you think? You can hit the car on campus so slowly. It's really yours."

Ye'er doesn't care if the driver in front is Liu Cheng. She looks shamelessly into Jiang zhaohuai. Her face is buried in his chest and her hands hug his waist. She doesn't want to explain anything to him. She hates arguing with him most“ Miss you. "

Liu Cheng drove without looking in the rearview mirror. He looked at the front carefully. He knew that he was the only one who suffered the most in the car now.

Jiang Zhao specially took his fighter with him. The most private thing made him clear that if he had just talked to Jiang Zhao before, he would have other thoughts.

But now, he knows Jiang Zhao's skill. He can't tell anyone about this kind of thing. I'm afraid he has to cover it up for them. If there is a little wind outside, the person with the worst end may be only him.

Jiang Zhao is sitting in the car with others. Even * * has a gentleman's demeanor. He will never touch and rub in front of outsiders like he has never seen a woman. Although he has this rabbit in his arms, he wants to eat her very much.

Pull Ye Er's hand around his waist, put it on his leg, and gently pat it, "what do you want to eat at night."

Ye Er sat up, just holding Jiang Zhao's arm and leaning on his shoulder, "I have to go to work in the evening. I'll have some food later."

"I mean, you have dinner with me in the evening. What would you like to eat?"

Ye Er is speechless. Is she so stupid? Of course she knows what he means. She doesn't understand enough? She doesn't want to eat with him“ I mean... "

"Chinese food or Western food?" Jiang Zhao's voice was cold. When he looked at ye'er, his chin collapsed. The tone of inquiry was breathtaking.

Ye'er glared at Jiang Zhao. This dead man, does he want to pull out all the thorns on her? Does she look out of tune? She was so angry that she didn't listen to him, "spicy hot!"

"Liu Cheng, book a private room for Taj in the evening." Jiang Zhao gave a faint command, and then hung his eyes and played with the little hand in the palm of his hand.

Indian food?! Ye Er breathed out. She knew that Jiang Zhao was always reminding him not to fight with him, or she would regret that she wouldn't even have the chance to go back and choose again.

But why was she arranged by him? Is he going to use all his official skills on her now? Since it's not meant to be hard, let's play.

"Ah Zhao, I don't like Indian food."

Jiang Zhao pulled ye'er's back of his hand, put it on his lips, kissed it gently, wrapped his hands around his chin and rubbed it gently. Ye'er was almost dizzy by him, but when he looked more carefully, the light in his eyes was naked and cunning.

When he looked at ye'er and smiled, he deliberately took a spirit of seduction, which made ye'er shiver. The tone of his speech was like unlimited indulgence and tolerance to Xiaoqing people. He was really considerate, "but I like to eat. But don't worry. Since you like spicy hot, I'll ask someone to pack one for you and take it with you. Don't say one. If you want to eat ten or 100, I'll ask someone to send it to you. "

Ye Er has been bleeding with anger. Go to Taj's high-end place to eat Indian food, pack her a spicy hot and take it there? What does that sound like? Like what? A hundred more? Did he want to kill her?

Thanks to him!

Ah, ah, ah! This BT madman——

"Excuse me, did you see a girl, very beautiful, wearing a ankle length white skirt and two braids, dyed chestnut, so tall..."

"Excuse me, did you see a girl running over there..."

When the boy came back, the cloud leaves around him had been blown away by the wind. When he saw people, he asked and gestured. He didn't even know that he didn't express clearly. Or did others really not see him, he didn't believe that this man had evaporated from the world——

The decoration of high-end Indian restaurants is far more powerful than the taste of dishes. They always feel that they have entered a gold house, which is golden and gorgeous everywhere.

Sitting in his seat, Ye Er looked at the spicy hot packed in front of her, and then looked at Jiang Zhao's elegant chewing and swallowing. She felt that the meal was really like a year.

Jiang Zhao asked, "why don't you eat?"? Isn't this spicy hot restaurant delicious? Or you say an address and I'll send someone to buy it. "

Ye Er stares at Jiang Zhao bitterly, one stares, two stares, three or four stares, who is pregnant with twins!

"Come on, come on."

The table is a big round table. Ye Er and Jiang Zhao are separated by a milky way like a cowherd and a weaver girl. At this time, Jiang Zhao waved to her and went over wisely.

Jiang Zhao gently wiped the corners of his mouth with the napkin in front of him. Before Ye Er sat down, he pulled her to sit on his lap and hugged her.

His chin closed on her shoulder and he said in the same tone as coaxing a child, "today's spicy hot doesn't taste so good, or I'll have some Indian food?"

Ye Er bit her lip, this bitch man!

The man held her in his arms, put on disposable gloves, peeled the delicious meat of iron plate roasted prawns and fed it to her mouth, "will it be spicy?"