When Jiang Xinlu came in, Hao Chengsheng pretended to be concentrating on her work. He didn't look at her, but he was thinking about how to say hello to her. After all, it was a week of cold war.

Who knows Jiang Xinlu didn't follow him. She went straight to the sofa and sat down. She picked up a magazine and looked like she was waiting for him to finish.

Hao Chengsheng, "..."

He wants to keep a straight face, but the corners of his mouth are going up. He insists on singing against him. In his heart, he secretly scolds himself for being cheap. He is obviously angry. When he sees her, there is no resentment.

"Well," he said softly, "here you are."

Jiang Xinlu looked up, "it's OK. You're busy. I'm not hungry."

"I'm a little hungry," Hao Chengsheng said, looking at the time and pretending to frown. "It's so late. Let's go. Where do you want to eat?"

Jiang Xinlu said, "Chutian Pavilion." Hao Chengsheng is a picky man. Only the dishes from Chutian pavilion are the best for him.

So they went to Chutian Pavilion. It was the rush hour. Cars on the road were like dumplings queuing up for cooking. They moved forward little by little, and the horn sounded from time to time.

The car was quiet and a little stuffy. With the air conditioner on and listening carefully, there was a slight sound of wind blowing. Jiang Xinlu wanted to say something. As soon as she turned around and saw the man's cold look, she swallowed the words again. She looked out of the window and sighed. For a week, he had not calmed down. His breath was long enough.

Hao Chengsheng is not impatient when the car stops and goes. He looks at the front of the car. Yu Guangli, a woman yawns bored, curls up in a chair and looks out of the window in a daze.

Hao Chengsheng cleared his throat and was ready to speak. Then he thought about it again, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

Finally, he arrived at Chutian Pavilion. For the first time, without waiting for Hao Chengsheng to start, Jiang Xinlu scooped a bowl of soup and sent it to Hao Chengsheng. Then he made a bowl for himself.

Hao Chengsheng wanted to hold on, but he was defeated by a bowl of soup. He put his hand in her face and said, "you."

Two words, the road did his helplessness and favor.

Jiang Xinlu did not hide, obediently let him pinch, "last time, I'm sorry."

"Forget it, it's all over." Hao Chengsheng looked at her askance, "if you really feel sorry, please call me."

"Hao Chengsheng."

"Be intimate."

"Cheng Sheng."

"Be more intimate."

"Sheng?"

"Husband."

Jiang Xinlu's face is red and she smiles shyly and doesn't speak.

"Hurry up," Hao Chengsheng urged her. "There's no one else here. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"... not used to it."

"I'm used to barking." Hao Chengsheng said, "how can I call your wife so used to it?"

Jiang Xinlu's voice is small, "because you are thick skinned?"

Hao Chengsheng didn't hear clearly, "what?"

Jiang Xinlu laughs, "good words don't say twice."

"Say it or not?" He made a pose to tickle her.

Jiang Xinlu was ticklish, so she ran away and sat two seats away from him. Hao Chengsheng ran after her and said, "how dare you run?" He embraces her from behind and lowers his head to bite her in the neck. Jiang Xinlu is itchy and cries as she struggles, so Hao Chengsheng blocks her mouth.

The waiter was about to push the door in, but he was stopped by the guard at the door and made a silent gesture. The waiter didn't know what he meant and asked with his eyes. The guard at the door laughed vaguely, so the waiter understood and stood outside quietly, waiting quietly.

Jiang Xinlu was breathless by the man's kiss, blushing on her face, and her hands were powerless against his chest.

Hao Chengsheng looked at her this appearance, almost a little unable to stop, hoarse voice coax her, "good, call husband."

“……”

"A cry, eh?"

“……”

His hand tightened around her waist, with a threatening tone, "do you want to shout?"

Jiang Xinlu's voice was as thin as a mosquito's. she hummed twice. She couldn't hear what she said?

Men are not satisfied, "louder." With a pinch of hand, Jiang Xinlu couldn't help laughing and had to cry out, "ha ha ha, husband, ha ha..."

She was laughing and shouting, but it was like the sound of nature in Hao Chengsheng's ears. He looked at her with certainty, and his dark eyes flashed with an unidentified mood, suddenly bowed his head and kissed her again.

This sound, he waited too long, too long, a little bit unable to control his emotions for a moment, he knew Jiang Xinlu was not casual, although he was threatened, but if she didn't want to call, how to threaten was useless. Chen Yu is right. For Jiang Xinlu, we can't be anxious or forced. We need a long flow of water to make it happen.

After a long time, the two separated. Looking at the woman's soft eyes, Hao Chengsheng chased them and pecked them twice before giving up.

Waiting outside the door, the waiter finally heard the voice of the big boss, "serve."

Everyone breathed a sigh. Fortunately, the dish was put on the cart, otherwise it would be too sour to carry it.

When they went in, everyone did not look askance, put the dishes on the table one by one, and quickly backed out. They did not dare to scratch the world of big boss and Miss Jiang.

Today, Jiang Xinlu sincerely apologized. Her performance is remarkable. She brought food to Hao Chengsheng and wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

It's rare that she takes the initiative to offer hospitality. Hao Chengsheng is naturally in a good mood. "Recently, the business in the store should be pretty good."

"Not bad."

Hao Chengsheng said, "it's just ok? I have gray hair in those pictures. "

Jiang Xinlu laughs, "very good."

"Since it's good, what's next?"

"At present, there is a shortage of supply. The next step is to expand production. It's just that, "Jiang Xinlu said," we need to attract investment. "

Hao Chengsheng raised his eyebrows and laughed, "there is a god of wealth sitting in front of him. Can't you see it?"

Jiang Xinlu asked, "this time our scale should reach your standard, but the return cycle of this industry will be relatively long. Are you interested?"

"As long as it's a money making project, the company is interested in it." his eyes stay on Jiang Xinlu's left hand. That day he put on a ring for her, but she didn't take it off. He also wore it all the time, but he didn't propose, just like a couple. He said slowly, "besides, supporting his wife's career is a matter of heaven and earth for her husband."

"Then I'll hand in the plan to your company as soon as possible."

"Just give it to me. I'll help you first." Hao Chengsheng said, "now that the momentum is good, we need to move quickly. I suggest that we should not build a new factory to buy equipment. It's a waste of time. If you want to find out if there is a ready-made soap factory that needs to be transferred, I'll help you find out. In addition, you need to expand your contacts, "he thought." there will be a business reception in the city next week. You will join me. I'll introduce you to some big men in related industries. "

I don't think it's too sweet recently.

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