Spoil you is my hobby: refusing to love the president

The Chinese restaurant where Shao Xiaoman and Jiang Han went was very quiet. The boss arranged them to sit down in a side hall. There was no door between the compartments, but a string of fragrant bamboo curtains. Shao Xiaoman looked around and recalled that Jiang Han had helped Shao Xiaoman open his chair to show her to sit down. For Shao Xiaoman, Jiang Hanzhi always takes the first step to act considerate and gentlemanly.

In the compartment, there is a small bridge. The decoration of running water accounts for one foot of the wall. While it is not abrupt in such a hall with carved wooden tables, the bamboo pieces up and down with small running water make a pleasant sound.

"Boss Jiang brought people here for the first time, as usual? Or..." the boss of the Chinese restaurant came up without a piece of paper similar to the menu in his hand.

"As usual." Jiang Hanzhi whispered. The boss nodded and turned away.

Shao Xiaoman sat down and stared at the small bridge and water not far away. He smiled and said, "does President Jiang often come here?"

"Yes."

"I think so. Such a place is really suitable for President Jiang. After a busy day, it will make people happy to eat here!"

With that, Shao Xiaoman looked back and couldn't help straightening his waist no matter how tired he was in such an environment. The fatigue of the day gradually disappeared with the sound of water.

"My mother, gave you a check, didn't she?" Jiang Hanzhi suddenly asked.

"Madam is a little generous. Mr. Jiang, you'd better persuade madam. You can't give this bad check to others at any time. Even if you want to give it, you have to add the amount." Shao Xiaoman's expression is extremely serious. It's clear that he is not from the Jiang family and loves the Jiang family's money.

Jiang Hanzhi turned her head with a smile under her words and expressions. Shao Xiaoman in front of her was confused and took out a bad check to insult. She didn't tell Jiang Hanzhi's grievances or subconsciously avoid Jiang Hanzhi's questions. Instead, she was worried about the Jiang family

Jiang Hanzhi nodded and whispered that he would bring Shao Xiaoman's words to. Unexpectedly, Shao Xiaoman grabbed Jiang Hanzhi's hand and shook his head nervously.

"Don't say I said it! Can you just think you guessed it?"

"Why?" Jiang Hanzhi looked at Shao Xiaoman and tried to see more from her face, which could make him smile.

"I didn't take the money, so my wife couldn't get through it. My wife's character must be that she doesn't like others to criticize her style. Tell her again, I don't accept it, but also say she's too heroic, so the resentment with her wife will be deeper." Shao Xiaoman took a breath in distress, and the whole person couldn't lie down on the carving flower and wood table.

Jiang Hanzhi smiled and said, "then why don't you accept it? It's not a small amount to fill in tens of millions of blank checks."

"Mr. Jiang, don't be kidding. My wife gave me the money because she thought there was something between us and wanted to persuade me to leave you." Shao Xiaoman sat up straight: "but you know, we only have a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates, so I'm uneasy to accept the money."

"Oh? You mean, if we're together, you'll be relieved to accept the money?" Jiang Han's material looked at Shao Xiaoman thoughtfully.

Shao Xiaoman thought carefully and felt that what he said was probably like this. He nodded without concealment.

Looking at this Shao Xiaoman, Jiang Han's lip angle is deeper. His hand can't help rubbing Shao Xiaoman's head twice. The soft hair rubs the palm of his hand. The feeling of comfort makes Jiang Han unable to move his hand for one and a half hours. He didn't react until Shao Xiaoman grabbed Jiang Han's wrist. What he just did may be too intimate.

Jiang Hanzhi took back his hand and didn't say sorry. After all, under such a move, if he blurted out the two words, the superior subordinate relationship between the two people would really become strange.

"Why does President Jiang feel his head when he doesn't agree with you?" Shao Xiaoman glared, pretending to be serious.

"Oh? If you can lift my lips with your fingers in the car, I can't touch your head?" Jiang Hanzhi said with his chin raised lightly, pretending to be alienated and arrogant.

But Shao Xiaoman couldn't see anything. Instead, Shao Xiaoman burst out laughing. His hands subconsciously covered his lips. His body trembled under a suppressed smile. It looked like a squirrel holding hazelnuts.

"Mr. Jiang didn't expect that you can do this under your serious appearance." Shao Xiaoman commented on Jiang Hanzhi's action just now.

Jiang Han's eyes faded. When he looked at Shao Xiaoman, he restored the dignity that a former president should have: "Oh? What do you think of my appearance?"

"Er..." Shao Xiaoman didn't know what to say for a moment. At a glance, he saw the waiter bring the dishes up and hurriedly found a breakthrough to free himself from Jiang Hanzhi's question: "the dishes are ready? President Jiang, we ate first and starved to death. You must have eaten nothing before you came to me! Let's eat first!"

Shao Xiaoman hurriedly moved a position so that the waiter could put the dishes down, but his heart was pounding.

Maybe Jiang Hanzhi has been so kind to her recently, or has always been so, which makes Shao Xiaoman slowly lose the awe of his subordinates and superiors. They are like friends, but they have never said such an identity.

In all his work, Shao Xiaoman's attitude towards Jiang Hanzhi is quite different. Even director Chen Zechen has a sense of awe. On the contrary, he is relaxed and happy with Jiang Hanzhi, but even so, Shao Xiaoman doesn't have any strange feeling.

After all, at the beginning, there was such awe. Who called Jiang Hanzhi the biggest person in power of an? Later, in the little bit by bit between Shao Xiaoman and Jiang Hanzhi, Shao Xiaoman's eyes moved to the bamboo pieces up and down, thinking that there had never been a heterosexual, It was comfortable for Shao Xiaoman to get along with him like Xu Siyuan.

"Is this dish too hot for you to swallow?" said Jiang Han.

Shao Xiaoman hurried back to his mind and said, "no, it's all color, smell and fragrance. I can't help thinking that President Jiang still has some research on food."

"... eat quickly!" Jiang Hanzhi looked at Shao Xiaoman's face and couldn't help smiling: "there's something I want to ask you. After your boyfriend's accident, you have been giving it to the economic pillar?"

"Does Jiang always think it's strange?" Shao Xiaoman blinked at Jiang Han.

Jiang Hanzhi shook his head: "haven't you heard of anyone else helping to bear the medical expenses?"

"Mr. Jiang, don't be kidding. How could this happen? Mr. Jiang, you don't have to worry about me. If you usually cook at home, the money won't cost much." Shao Xiaoman said, filled a bowl of soup, drank it slowly, and turned the topic: "this meat dumpling soup is very delicious and sweet."

"Next time I want to drink, I'll drive you over." said Jiang Han.

Shao Xiaoman shook his head and drank a small mouthful of soup: "don't be so troublesome. Besides, President Jiang, you have been very interested in me. Whether you ask you to take care of me, you really have exceeded the scope of being good to me. I'm afraid if you come down like this again, I'll call you brother."

"If you are a man, it doesn't matter to be a brother," Jiang Hanzhi replied.

"Forget it! At that time, I probably didn't have the chance to meet President Jiang. Besides, this is my joke. I'm just afraid that if you treat me too well, I will slowly forget that I am your subordinate." Shao Xiaoman sighed: "since I was born, you are the third person who is so kind to me except Siyuan and senior students."

"Where are your parents?"

Under such doubt, Shao Xiaoman's face was a little depressed, and Jiang Hanzhi only sent someone to check Shao Xiaoman's residence and current situation, and determined her relationship with Xu Siyuan. Jiang Hanzhi didn't know Shao Xiaoman's family situation, because he probably didn't expect to be so close to Shao Xiaoman one day.

After Jiang Hanzhi promised Xu Siyuan, he never thought that he could do this step for Shao Xiaoman's gratitude. He not only handled the things around her and gave her a suitable job, but also took the initiative to become Shao Xiaoman's mobile hotel. In doing so, he just didn't want this person to have a relapse of stomach disease because of his irregular diet.

At this time, Jiang Hanzhi would not think that he would ask such a question.

Shao Xiaoman took a deep breath and slowly covered his lost face with a smile: "when I was young, my parents left and lived with my uncle all the time." with that, Shao Xiaoman took a big bite of meat balls and lifted the balls with gaps on his chopsticks to Jianghan: "eat well, sweetness and saltiness don't conflict at all."

Jiang Hanzhi didn't ask again. With a smile, he filled Shao Xiaoman's bowl with a round son: "if you think it's delicious, eat more."

"Mm-hmm." Shao Xiaoman nodded with a smile and bit the meatballs on the chopsticks: "President Jiang, how did you find such a delicious Chinese restaurant?"

"Passing by, looking at the elegant architecture, he came in." Jiang Hanzhi replied calmly and drank a mouthful of soup gracefully.

The next meal, Shao Xiaoman ate every dish on the table and boasted endlessly. The original quiet atmosphere was not complicated by Shao Xiaoman's words, but full of vitality.

After the meal, Jiang Hanzhi sent Shao Xiaoman away. When he left the Chinese restaurant, the boss pulled Jiang Hanzhi aside and whispered something.

"Boss Jiang brought people here for the first time. Do you like this girl?" the boss said, looking at Shao Xiaoman who stood outside the door waiting for Jiang Han to come out.

"No, I'm just entrusted to take care of her." Jiang Hanzhi said honestly without any hesitation.

The boss looked at them and just felt that Deng was right. He nodded with a smile and said that after coming back next time, he watched Jiang Hanzhi and Shao Xiaoman leave.

Tut tut in the mouth of the dark sigh of the two of them, and then turned back to the antique and comfortable Chinese restaurant.