Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

At this time, Jiang Yu finally ended the long call. He took off his headphones and looked up, and at a glance he saw a woman who was stunned not far away.

She looked at the void somewhere and didn't know what she thought of, her slightly raised lips showed a bit of even a sweet smile.

The man's original irritability calmed down miraculously.

He came from a military and political family. Grandpa Jiang Yuanzhi was the first president of China and was deeply loved. However, his father’s mild temperament was not a matter of politics, so he was raised by his grandfather personally from an early age. For so many years, he had no high hopes to relax.

Jing Tong asked him what is the joy of his life.

In fact, he never thought about this problem. He was just used to the steps and rhythm of today. Although it was his goal to become president a long time ago, this goal is not so much as his own, but rather that the family instilled in him. However, at this step, even if he realizes this, he can no longer break free. After all, his own ambitions and ambitions can only be realized after becoming a president.

He was only thirty years old this year, and he became a strong contender for the president, perhaps because he does have this ability, but he relies more on the political capital accumulated by the Jiang family. He shoulders the expectation and destiny of too many people, so he can only move forward, and no amount of emotions can reveal anything.

Probably only when he gets along with this woman, he can get a brief relaxation.

He got up from the sofa and walked towards Jingtong: "What are you thinking?"

Jing Tong was taken aback, and he met the man's dark black eyes, and her heart fluttered.

"Cough, it doesn't matter, it's none of your business anyway..." She quickly calmed her expression, her tone was cold, "Sister Chen asked me to come over and call you to eat, she was afraid you might ruin your body."

Jiang Yu couldn't help but reach out and scratched her face: "Is it worried that my sister is Chen, or you?"

This sentence successfully blown the woman's hair, and she said angrily: "I don't care about you! Be less affectionate! I'm full, bye!"

After she finished, she turned upstairs and smoked away.

Jiang Yu looked at her back, and his expression was pleasing. Perhaps at first he would be lost because of her resistance, but now, as long as she is willing to talk to him, even if she is just to irritate him, or to fight against him.

The most important thing is that this woman does not seem to hate him as much as she showed. After being busy for a while...

He tickled his lips slightly.

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Yu was extremely busy. One night, he didn't even return to Jiang Zhai, so he hadn't seen Jing Tong with him these days.

Only this day, remembering that Jing Tong was going to interview the next morning, he deliberately came home early and planned to give her another tutoring.

Unexpectedly, he had just walked into the living room and saw Sister Chen greeted with a puzzled look.

"Sir, Miss Jing moved away..." She looked helpless, "I can't stop her..."

Jiang Yu's face sank: "When? Why didn't you call me?"

"Just this afternoon, I called you and you didn’t answer. I thought you might be busy... Actually, Ms. Jing will go out every day these days, and she still carries a big bag every time, and I don’t have much. I think, I only got back in the afternoon. I’m afraid she guessed your plan and feared that you would stop it, so I shipped all important items in advance."

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Jiang Yu: Help, what should I do if my wife ran away?