The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

"This... ah, yes."

Jiang Xiyao was observing Yang Xiaoxue's reaction from beginning to end.

"Fangzheng is sometimes careless at home and may cause you some trouble. Don't worry about it."

Yang Xiaoxue waved her hand, she always felt that this woman's words were invisible, like pressing her head. After all, women had a guilty conscience when facing Jiang Xiyao:

"No, no, Mr. Fang is a very good person. Many of our colleagues like to work with Mr. Fang."

"Really, that's fine, Mr. Yang, please wait for me." Jiang Xiyao walked to Fang Zheng's side in a leisurely manner.

Fang Zheng was still staring at the lesson plan when he felt a fragrant wind blow over.

He raised his head and said, "What advice does President Jiang have?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng maliciously, her tone became very soft, and her voice was so soft that she could only see her lips move slightly: "Are you pretending to be stupid or deliberately not telling me?"

Fang Zheng looked blank: "What?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and quietly pinched Fang Zheng's shoulder with her hand. Fang Zheng, who was in pain, took a deep breath.

What is this woman crazy about in the morning? what happened!

"Ah?! Why?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fang Zheng threateningly: "Come to the art room at noon to find me, I'll bring you lunch."

After speaking, Jiang Xiyao returned to Yang Xiaoxue's side with a smile, but the smile in Yang Xiaoxue's eyes was not a smile, it was even a little scary.

"Mr. Yang, I came to your school for the first time today. Let me get acquainted with the environment of Tulip Middle School. Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Xiaoxue hummed.

"It's not hard work, then I'll take the key of the art room by the way, and I'll tell you some of the requirements of the art room later."

"it is good."

Yang Xiaoxue returned to her workstation and held the key. She actually didn't want to look at Fangzheng halfway, but the more she didn't want to, the more disobedient her eyes were, the more she glanced at Fangzheng.

This simple glance was easily seen by Jiang Xiyao, and she was once again sure of her thoughts.

After taking the keys, the two women walked out of the office.

The first 20 minutes after Yang Xiaoxue and the two left the teaching building were actually very smooth, and Jiang Xiyao didn't say anything strange in the middle.

Just listening to Yang Xiaoxue telling her where the school canteen is, where is the playground, and some interesting student habits and special sports equipment in Tulip Middle School.

After taking Jiang Xiyao for a general walk, the two returned to the art room on the first floor of the teaching building.

The 20-minute introduction made Yang Xiaoxue feel a little relieved for a while. Mr. Jiang probably didn't notice the other party's intentions.

so far so good.

Use the key to open the door to the art room.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the art room of our school. Because it is not used very often, it is basically closed. After the art competition starts, it will be open all day, and students can come at any time."

Jiang Xiyao nodded, entered the studio, and found that the school's studio was not small, with forty or fifty drawing boards.

Moreover, the school should have taken care of the sanitation of the studio long ago. There is no dust smell when entering, the drawing board and paper are all newly bought, and the ground is clean.

Yang Xiaoxue: "This is where I work with you in the future, oh! There is also an office on the first floor that the principal has reserved for you. You can go to the office to sit for a while when you are usually tired, and I will show you there now. ?"

Jiang Xiyao came to a drawing board with some paintings left by some students who did not know.

"Let's take a break here, I'm a little tired from shopping."

Yang Xiaoxue didn't understand Jiang Xiyao's words for a while, and even thought it was strange: "The office is only a few steps away from here, not far away, I'll accompany you to rest there..."

Jiang Xiyao's eyes staring at the drawing board suddenly turned to Yang Xiaoxue standing beside her.

The corner of his mouth smiled: "Mr. Yang, I like to talk straight, do you know why I want to be the person in charge of this school?"

In fact, the first thought that popped into Yang Xiaoxue's mind was that she should come to see Fangzheng, but Yang Xiaoxue didn't dare to say that.

"It can be seen that President Jiang is very concerned about education, and participating in the art competition should also benefit your company.."

Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath, not planning to go around any more, and interrupted her words:

"I'm here for Fangzheng. There's been a lot of work in the company recently, and I don't have time to accompany him, so I deliberately used the name of the art competition to accompany Fangzheng more."

Yang Xiaoxue's palms were inexplicably sweaty, and she smiled awkwardly: "Yes.. Really? It's understandable, after all, Teacher Fang is your boyfriend."

"Does Teacher Yang have a boyfriend?"

"This... not yet."

"You are so beautiful, why don't you find one?"

Yang Xiaoxue firmly held the key in her hand.

"I haven't met someone you like yet, Mr. Jiang, or I'll accompany you to the office on the first floor to see..."

Jiang Xiyao stood up straight and stared at Yang Xiaoxue without hesitation: "Have you met yet? What do you think about my Fangzheng?"

"What... what?"

Yang Xiaoxue's face turned red all of a sudden, she really felt guilty about this woman, she obviously didn't do anything, but she was unconsciously guilty.

He hesitated and said: "Mr. Jiang, stop joking, how can I like Teacher Fang, and isn't he in love with you now?"

Jiang Xiyao: "And why are you so nervous?"

"I.. no, I just.. just.."

"Mr. Yang is not very good at lying."

Jiang Xiyao sat slowly in front of a drawing board:

"Actually, Fangzheng is very strange. Women seem to have no immunity to him, even me, but this matter is about a first come first served, do you think?"

Yang Xiaoxue lowered her head, her knuckles turning white because she was holding the key too tightly.

"Yes.."

Jiang Xiyao: "At school, you two often have lunch together?"

Yang Xiaoxue actually didn't want to tell the truth, but at this moment, she still replied: "Yes.."

"So has he mentioned me to you?"

"Yes.."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Yang Xiaoxue: "Then what do you think? Are you planning to quit, or are you planning to?"

Yang Xiaoxue suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiyao with red eyes: "I...I didn't mean that! I...I really like Teacher Fang, but I definitely didn't mean to take him away from you, For me, he'll be fine."

Jiang Xiyao's hand touching the paintbrush suddenly stopped, because the woman realized something from Yang Xiaoxue's words.

It doesn't look like this woman has just met Fang Zheng.

Yang Xiaoxue was so anxious that she didn't know what to say: "I...I don't. Anyway, President Jiang, I have no intention of destroying your relationship with Teacher Fang."

She closed her eyes and took a long breath: "To be honest, I have been troubled by this incident recently, because I can't force myself not to like Teacher Fang, but I will never take the initiative to destroy your relationship! Two days..I have applied for the opportunity to study abroad."

Jiang Xiyao looked at Yang Xiaoxue.

"Going abroad?"

"A month of study time, I want to sort out my thoughts." She smiled.

Yang Xiaoxue said: "I said that I will hand over the business to you today, but I actually have to go home to pack my luggage in the afternoon. Teacher Fang will be the main person in charge of the art competition, and the two of you will work together in the past two months. ."

She looked at Jiang Xiyao sincerely:

"I sincerely hope that the two of you can be well, and I sincerely wish you both. I hope you can believe me."

Jiang Xiyao stood up, and the two women with slightly different heights looked at each other.

If Jiang Xiyao still had a hint of hostility before, but now seeing Yang Xiaoxue's eyes, it is a lot more relaxed.

Because she knew that the other party was not lying.

Jiang Xiyao walked in front of Yang Xiaoxue and stretched out her hand: "I didn't speak very well to apologize to you just now, can I be friends with Teacher Yang? If we look at men in the same way, I believe you and I will be very happy in other aspects. Fate."

Yang Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook hands with Jiang Xiyao.

"sure."

Yang Xiaoxue smiled and said, "But I haven't recovered yet. The general manager of Jiang's Group is actually Mr. Fang's girlfriend. You are so good-looking, Mr. Fang is really amazing."

Jiang Xiyao smiled and sighed and said: "It's more than powerful, I can't deal with this man, if there is a chance in the future, I would like to chat with Teacher Yang about Fangzheng's situation. As a girlfriend, at least I have to be able to control him. Well, didn't you and him meet recently?"

"I was classmates with him in junior high school."

Yang Xiaoxue's honesty made Jiang Xiyao put down the last line of defense: "It really is." She smiled: "Mr. Yang is a very lovely person."

Afterwards, Jiang Xiyao and Yang Xiaoxue chatted about a lot of topics between women, and the two hit it off.

A few hours later, Fang Zheng was in a daze in the office when he received a message from Yang Xiaoxue.

"Mr. Fang, I'm going to go abroad recently, it will take a month! The school has approved a long vacation for me. I applied to the principal to say that the person in charge of the art competition will be yours first. I hope you and President Jiang will work hard and help my school. Good results! Come on."

Fang Zheng stared at the message on the phone with a blank expression on his face.

"Ha?! What's the situation?! Why are you going abroad all of a sudden?"

He wanted to call and ask Yang Xiaoxue what was going on.

As a result, after Yang Xiaoxue's text message, Jiang Xiyao also sent a message: "Come to the art room, I have something to tell you!"