Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

"Your coffee, miss."

"What?"

Steaming coffee, smiling and gentle flight attendants.

All of a sudden, Jiang Miaomiao was caught off guard, and his slender eyebrows picked up,

"No, I, I didn't want coffee? Did you send it to the wrong place? "

It's not long since she got on the plane. Her ass hasn't been hot yet. How can she go to order coffee!

Look at the coffee in front of you, and then look at the smiling stewardess. Jiang Miaomiao looks puzzled at Lu Yang around him and asks

Avenue,

"Did you order the coffee? Lu Yang, I remember you didn't say you wanted coffee. "

Lu Yang, who was questioned, agreed to be covered in a circle. "It's not me. I've been sitting here since I got on the plane and haven't said a word."

"No, this..."

She didn't ask for it, neither did Lu Yang. Jiang Miaomiao turned his head to the flight attendants again,

"Neither of us ordered coffee. If you don't want to see it again, did you send it wrong?"

"This cup of coffee is for you, Miss Jiang."

Ignoring Jiang Miaomiao's reaction, the flight attendant put coffee on the table next to her and smiled,

"Coffee is according to your taste. It's added with a quarter of milk and three tablespoons of sugar. Please take your time."

A quarter of milk, three spoonfuls of sugar

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Miaomiao's expression froze on his face.

This is only known to Yan Sheng except for her very close family. It belongs to her habit of drinking coffee.

On the news of returning home, Jiang Miaomiao hasn't had time to tell anyone in his family. On the plane, who else can this cup of coffee be except Yan Sheng?

What a coincidence.

When I came, I took Yan Sheng's flight.

When she returned home, I didn't expect that she was still on Yan Sheng's flight.

After the flight attendants left, Jiang Miaomiao lost his mind to the cup of coffee, and his eyes became lax.

Seeing this, Lu Yang couldn't help reaching out and touching Jiang Miaomiao's arm, and asked softly,

"Miao Miao, what's the matter with you? What are you thinking? Do you know who sent this cup of coffee? "

"It's Yan Sheng."

Jiang Miaomiao didn't hide anything about this cup of coffee and directly said the name,

"Lu Yang, your ticket is very good. It happens to be Yan Sheng's flight back to China."

At the beginning, in order to take Yan Sheng's flight every time I go out and be on the same plane with him every time, I spent a lot of money on this line for the whole year.

These words, Jiang Miaomiao can't say, can only aftertaste again and again in his heart.

The old days seem to be gone forever.

The river that dares to love and hate seems to disappear with the passage of time and the destruction of time.

"Ah, so!"

Hearing the speech, he couldn't hear the meaning of Jiang Miaomiao's words. Lu Yang scratched his hair with an embarrassed smile,

"I just picked the nearest flight to make a reservation. I didn't expect that it was the same plane when it came."

Later, Jiang Miaomiao was often taken care of,

"Miss Jiang, your special blanket."

"Miss Jiang, this is your exclusive meal. How do you taste? There are many flavors to choose from on our plane."

“……”

After the coffee delivery started, Jiang was about to be brainwashed by the words "Miss Jiang" spoken by the flight attendants in the next ten hours.

She seems to have become a giant baby. Eating, drinking and Lasa need staff to prepare carefully.

Lu Yang, who sat next to her and was left out in the cold all the way, was even more amazed. It was clear that the temperature on the plane was just adjusted, but he still felt like he was shivering in the cold weather.

Looking at the same thing Yan Sheng sent around, Jiang Miaomiao calmed down and panicked again.

Yan Sheng, what are you doing to tell me?

Until he got off the plane, Jiang Miaomiao didn't see Yan Sheng.

I thought he would catch up at the airport and explain to herself like getting off a plane abroad. Now, isn't she quietly looking forward to and waiting for his explanation?

"Misty, can I take you home directly?"

"No."

After sitting in the car, Jiang Miaomiao slowly took back his sight, hid his little expectation at the bottom of his heart, and opened his mouth expressionless,

"Go to the company. At this time, my sister should be busy in the company."

"OK."

Lu Yang's expression became a little complicated when he suddenly wanted to go to the contract. His slender fingers kept rubbing the steering wheel.

Through the rearview mirror, Lu Yang's performance has a panoramic view of Jiang Miao.

"Lu Yang, just say what you want to say. Really don't worry about me. I don't have anything now."

"This is..."

Lu Yang smiled awkwardly when someone discovered the little secret, and his fingers touched the tip of his nose,

"It's about the contract. You don't have to blame yourself. From the beginning, Mr. Jiang didn't hold much hope. He just asked me to meet him. More importantly, he took you abroad to relax."

"Did you know from the beginning that you couldn't sign it?"

Jiang Miaomiao grasped the key point of the problem.

"It doesn't count. Mr. Jiang mainly wants to find a reason to let you go out for a walk. Although Mr. Jiang usually looks vigorous and resolute, his mind is very delicate and he really cares about you. You don't know a lot of things."

Listening to Lu Yang's explanation, Jiang Miaomiao's nose was sour and his eyes were red.

Mingming is the baby of her family, but what has she done during this time?

She doesn't feel how bitter she suffered in the Yan family, but what about caring for her and loving her family?

Watching their loved ones suffer, but they can't do anything. How sad were they at that time?

Jiang Miaomiao, when will you be selfish?

……

Jiangshi group, President's office.

"Benedictine Benedictine!"

"Enter."

I thought that as usual, the Secretary knocked on the door. Jiang Tingyun, who was sorting out the documents, didn't lift his head. He continued his work with a serious face,

"If you need to sign, just put the documents directly on the table, and then arrange the itinerary for the next two days. Have a look..."

"Sister, can't you hear my footsteps?"

Jiang Miaomiao interrupts Jiang Tingyun with a sad face.

"Misty?"

When Jiang Tingyun looked up and saw Jiang Miaomiao standing in front of him, he stood up directly from his office chair,

"Why are you back? When did you come back? Why didn't you say it in advance? "

"I missed you so much that I came back secretly."

While he was talking, Jiang Miaomiao had already bypassed his desk, reached out and gently hugged Jiang Tingyun, and said softly,

"Sister, I miss you and miss home."