Love you in my whole life

Hao Chengsheng opens the door and comes in. When he sees his blue gray slippers, he can't help but raise his lips. This shows that Jiang Xinlu is at home.

He had a meal that he couldn't put off today, so he called Jiang Xinlu and said that he would come back later and asked her not to wait for him to eat.

Jiang Xinlu's tone on the phone is very indifferent, saying that she happens to have something to do and will go back after dinner.

I didn't expect that when he came back, she was already at home. It was nice to have someone waiting at home.

He put the key on the table and put on his slippers. Jiang Xinlu just came out of the bath. She was wearing a set of pajamas with small flowers. Her hair was high and some of her broken hair hung down. Her eyes looked at him like they had just been washed.

Hao Chengsheng slightly knocked in his heart, threw his briefcase away and opened his arms to her. "I'm back."

Jiang Xinlu glances at him, turns around very quickly and walks into the room without saying a word.

Full of enthusiasm, Hao Chengsheng was left out in the cold. He was embarrassed to hang out there. He took off his coat and went in, hugging her from behind. "Why are you unhappy again, because I came back late?"

Jiang Xinlu struggles, "a body of wine gas, wash quickly."

She was completely impatient, but Hao Chengsheng was very helpful. He kissed her earlobe and said with a smile, "yes, I'll wash it right away. I'll let you enjoy it when it's clean."

Jiang Xinlu blushed, pushed him away, and accentuated his tone, "don't go soon!"

Finish saying oneself Leng for a while, she this appearance still really elephant is a wife to be full of wine gas late return of husband's dissatisfaction manner.

Hao Chengsheng nodded, "go, go right now! You help me with my clothes. "

Jiang Xinlu felt that he was a little bit aggressive, and sat down at the dresser, "take it by yourself."

Hao Chengsheng is very good-natured. "I'll take it myself. I don't need Miss Jiang's help."

He took his clothes to take a bath. Jiang Xinlu looked at herself in the mirror and sighed helplessly. She felt that she was tied up in a cocoon. She wanted to get rid of all this, but she couldn't get rid of it. Day by day, she was sinking deeper and deeper in the mire.

They went to the furniture store last night to pick the dresser. She was lack of interest and thought it was a waste to buy it. Although Hao Chengsheng was confident that they would live together all the time, she knew that they would not.

She refused to choose, so he chose the expensive one. If she didn't object, he even wanted to change the bed. Jiang Xinlu had no choice but to choose one. In many cases, Hao Chengsheng could eat her to death.

She added slippers, tea cups and dressing table. She didn't know what to add in the future? But there must be. Hao Chengsheng now thinks of one play after another. He tries his best to put them in the role of lover or husband and wife. Isn't her reaction just right for him?

After a while, Hao Chengsheng came in after taking a bath, wiped his head with a dry towel, threw it aside, sat down on the short sofa, did not speak, and just looked at her.

Jiang Xinlu was puzzled by him, "what do you think I'll do?"

"Why don't you laugh?" He said, "you don't know how beautiful you laugh!"

Jiang Xinlu, "..."

He looked a little funny with his messy hair, but he was quite serious.

"Come here." He held out his hand to her.

Of course, Jiang Xinlu won't go there and completely ignore it.

Hao Chengsheng didn't bother to talk much, so he got up and hugged her and squeezed her on the sofa. "Let's talk."

Jiang Xinlu struggles, "just talk, why do you want to squeeze together."

"Warm." He looked her in the eyes and said seriously, "it's warm."

Jiang Xinlu's heart missed a beat, drooping eyes, "turned on the heating, but not cold."

"I'm talking about here." He took her hand and put it on his chest. "My heart is very warm, Jiang Xinlu. Only you can give me this warmth. I hope," he said, pausing and putting his hand on her chest. "I can warm you, too."

Her hand is cold even in the heating room, but his hand is hot. It sticks to her heart and covers her heart. She still looks down, but her heart beats faster.

He said, "how can you jump so fast?" She rubbed it on her chest.

Jiang Xinlu opens his hand with a red face. He sticks it up, opens it up, sticks it up again, and squeezes out all kinds of shapes. She is so angry that she directly knocks his head. The man laughs and presses her in the sofa to kiss. He kisses her patiently and carefully. He gently kisses her on her face and neck. He knew her too well, and knew how to subdue her, not by brute force, but by drizzle moistening silently, to let her off guard, open her heart, and let her indulge in his tenderness.

Jiang Xinlu's rigid body really softened down, panting slightly, "come on, let's talk."

"It can also be said that," he gently put his hand into the clothes, stroked her soft body and called her, "Xiao Lu."

With a sound of "Xiao Lu", Jiang Xinlu's dusty memory is brought back by lightning and flint. Only her father calls her like this.

She woke up with a frigid voice. "Let go."

Hao Chengsheng's hand just touched her chest, immediately did not move, looked up at her suspiciously, "what's the matter?" It's clear that everything is fine. How did you suddenly turn over?

He took out his hand and dressed for her. "OK, I won't move. Let's talk."

Jiang Xinlu doesn't look at him, but still looks cold.

Hao Chengsheng sighed and put her hair on her face behind her ears. "Jiang Xinlu, you are still uncomfortable with me for such a long time. Can't we chat like friends?"

Jiang Xinlu was silent for a moment, turned her head back and looked at him, "what are you talking about?"

"What are you most interested in?"

"Work."

"OK, let's talk about your work." Hao Chengsheng said, "if you have any plans for your work, let's hear about them."

Jiang Xinlu really said, "now the operation of the factory is slowly on the track, but it will take time to improve the quality, so I plan to start from the color, shape, and outer packaging. You said that in order to upgrade the goods, we must make an article on the packaging. The well-made things, even if they have no practical value, will also arouse customers' desire to buy. There is another day, I saw a beautiful soap box in the boutique, which is really attractive. You have mentioned the development of peripheral products before, and I think it is feasible. The essential oil soap and soap box are designed to be sold in complete sets. As long as one soap or soap box is in the eyes of customers, they will have the desire to buy it. "

Hao Chengsheng asked, "do you have any other ideas about marketing? Just living in a beauty salon? "

"Of course not. It's just that our capital is limited and our output is not high. At present, we can only go through such channels to open up sales, but it's certainly not enough to rely on beauty salons alone. I see that there are many specialty stores selling skin care products on the street. If we can put our products in specialty stores and use sales commission, it should also be a way out. I've made a careful comparison. Most of the customers who go to beauty salons are older and have stronger financial ability. They don't pay much attention to a few tens of pieces of essential oil soap. They buy it, maybe they take it as a gift, and they use less. But the specialty stores are different. Young customers are more and pay more attention to the pure natural and green quality of skin care, Their acceptance can be better, and the spread of word-of-mouth will also be stronger... "

As soon as Jiang Xinlu talked about the business, she kept on talking, and even some of her eyebrows were flying. When she said that, she stopped because Hao Chengsheng looked at her in a strange way.

She asked, "am I wrong?"

Hao Chengsheng shook his head. "To tell you the truth, I didn't think much of what you did at the beginning, but if you want to do it, I'll help you. But now I've changed my mind. I think," he pauses, and his tone is very positive. "You will succeed."