Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

It seems to have become this habit.

"Sister Xiaoyun, you look so young, your skin is dim, there are red blood in your eyes, and eye bands are beginning to appear, not to mention dark circles. You are only in your twenties, and your skin looks like you are in your thirties. Even if you have good capital, don't waste it like this."

Yan Xiufan kept muttering.

These words are just salt in Jiang Xiaoyun's heart.

"Ah... Shut up She glared at him angrily, and her eyes were about to burst into flames. "Yan Xiufan, you are quiet and gentle. Why is your mouth so poisonous?"

"Xiaoyun, don't be angry. I don't want to watch the night. I want to sleep when I drive, so I just say it casually. Don't take it seriously."

"Hum, sister, I'm serious. If you don't tell me what Gu Junhao said to you later, maybe you're just lying to me? Then you are... Dead! "

Jiang Xiaoyun put cruel words, and then continue to hold the mirror to see if his face is really bad, the skin is really dull.

Looking at the people in the mirror, their facial features are still very upright.

Knead his face, as if the skin is really some relaxation, there is really a blue mark under the eyes, dark circles.

"Oh..." she began to cry, "my sister has just passed the age of 25 and 26. Why is her skin so bad? No, I must take good care of it."

"Well, Xiaoyun, I think you should find a serious job, work hard and live a regular life. It's meaningless for you to waste time like this."

"I'm at work. I have a position in my brother's company. I'm still a business manager."

She still understood this point, because every month, there is a salary to the account. Of course, that salary is just a little bit of base salary, which she doesn't look up to and doesn't care.

"Sister Xiaoyun, don't you know that eleven of the ten businesses are managers?"

"..." Jiang Xiaoyun.

She doesn't know so much. She has never been mixed up in the workplace. She just takes a position in the company at home and says that she will buy insurance with the company.

Does she need any pension insurance?

She doesn't need money at all. Even when she is old, she doesn't need money.

"You seem to know it very well. You haven't been on duty. How can you know?" sniff at.

"Of course I know. I haven't worked in class, but people in my dormitory work part-time outside every day, so I must know more than you."

Jiang Xiaoyun turned his head and looked at him with a kind of thoughtful eyes. He always felt that the boy's purpose tonight was not pure.

Do you like yourself?

But he is also too heavy taste, but he is much older than him, how can there be two generation gap, how can you take a fancy to his age?

Is it hard to beat him for lack of maternal love?

Well... Think about the situation of Yan's family. Maybe it's the reason. Otherwise, why do you have to take him to school so far in your own car.

Think of, Jiang Xiaoyun in the heart some complicated, because she really don't want to hurt so lovely and naive young ah.

I can't bear it.

She couldn't help thinking how to refuse.

Yan Xiufan, who is driving, feels the fiery eyes from her, and suddenly feels a little flustered. What does this sister think of? Looking at him with such eyes, I feel a little terrible.

"Xiaoyun, why are you looking at me like this?" This question is a little uneasy.

"Yan Xiufan, are you planning something?"

"Ha ha... What can I plan for?" It's obvious that I don't have enough confidence.

"How can I know what you're planning? Do you like me? I tell you, I don't like siblings or anything. "

"Poof Yan Xiufan was shocked by her words and laughed, "sister Xiaoyun, I don't like you."

Jiang Xiaoyun was stunned at first, and then always felt that something was wrong with his words, "what do you mean?"

"Sister Xiaoyun, I'm wrong. I didn't mean that. I didn't plan anything. I didn't plan to like you. I'll take you as my sister. Really, you are my sister."

Yan Xiufan had some shy personality, but now he is generous to say whether he likes it or not.

Because the object is free and easy Jiang Xiaoyun, not those girls, so it is also very direct to say.

"Why are you so abnormal tonight? Don't tell me. Gu Junhao told you to do it?"

"No, it has nothing to do with junhaoge. What's more, sister Xiaoyun, why do you think I have any intention? You are watching me grow up. Am I such a person?"

"Who watched you grow up?" This is that woman does not like to hear, Jiang Xiaoyun instant heart was blocked for a while.

She is only 26 years old. How can she compare with him as if she were a person of the last century.

It seems that I really can't mix with young people, so I look old.

"Well, well, Xiaoyun, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about your job search. I really think people's health needs a regular life. What kind of job do you want to find?"

"Why am I looking for a job? I have money and don't need a salary. I don't look for a job." Very decisive refusal.

"Sister Xiaoyun, it's not for money, it's for your beauty. You're only 26 now. You look like a woman in her thirties. If you go on like this, think about the consequences..."

"..." Jiang Xiaoyun was told that he picked up the small mirror in his hand and looked at his skin again.

The more I look at it, the worse I feel. I'm really hit by Yan Xiufan.

Some don't understand why he went to work tonight. "Yan Xiufan, what do you encourage me to look for a job for? What does it matter to you whether I go to work or not?"

The only thing she thought of was what Gu Junhao did behind his back and wanted to work in Tianhai?

Don't even think about it. She doesn't want to work in Tianhai, even if she's a rice bug at home all her life.

"Sister Xiaoyun, I'm going to talk about cooperation with you tonight." Now there are not many cars on the road, so we can have a chat.

And chatting is not so easy to doze off.

"What kind of cooperation?" Sure enough, she put away the mirror and glanced at the boy.

The boy looked at the human and animal harmless, and even put himself into the pit.

Hum, I'm so much older than him that I won't follow his way.

"Sister Xiaoyun, what do you think of me

"No, handsome?"

Yan Xiufan asked seriously, and his face was still a little red.