The Romantic CEO

Back in the car, Jiang Yichen saw that he was shivering and told the driver to turn off the air conditioner.

He covered his nose and sneezed. He asked weakly, "is there a dry towel? My hair is wet!"

A dry towel was thrown into her arms.

Thinking about picking up a towel to wipe his hair, he heard the voice of a man without too much emotion: "what's the matter?"

To wipe his face dry, he said stiffly, "nothing."

"Then you sit on the side of the road crying like a fool?"

Fool?

Thinking about the feeling of a knife in the heart, the heart secretly abdominal Fei: you are a fool!

Jiang Yichen raised his hand and held her chin, staring at her. His expression explored: "bullied?"

Miss is not a person who loves to cry. Apart from a long time ago, he saw her cry once, but he didn't shed tears again when he met her again. So Jiang Yichen was a little curious. He rubbed his delicate chin with his finger and said, "tell me, I'll help you decide, eh?"

She was a little timid when he looked at him. The eyes were deep and charming. If you look at them more, you will sink. Most people don't dare to look at Jiang Yichen. She said in silence: "the interview has been cancelled. It's a little sad."

"That's why?" Jiang Yichen scoffed. He obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask. His eyes fell on his white shirt, which was wet through. He could see the radian scenery inside.

I feel his burning eyes and block them with my hands.

Jiang Yichen let go of her chin and said lightly: "if you are brushed, you will be brushed. Tomorrow I will help you to see if there is a suitable position for you in Jiangcheng group."

Oh, the sun is coming out in the West. Jiang Yichen wants to help her find a job, so he won't have any bad ideas!

"Oh, no more." He refused in a hurry.

Jiang Yichen's deep eyes slightly squint, the voice is deep, with a bit of oppression: "hmm?"

He waved his hand and explained, "I don't want to go through the back door. I still want to rely on myself."

This was originally a very normal sentence, at least a thought in mind, but Jiang Yichen's look suddenly became a little cold, and then he laughed: "depend on yourself, you also have the face to say?"

For a moment, the breath was frozen, and the words were all blocked in the throat. After thinking about it, she still felt aggrieved, so she said word by word: "Mr. Jiang, I will slowly earn money back to you in the future!"

"Oh Jiang Yichen sneered, reaching out to pat her face, not light or heavy, but also mean to send two words evaluation: "naive!"

The atmosphere suddenly dropped below zero, and the surrounding air was like ice.

After being humiliated, he did not dare to speak. He sat on the side silently and looked down at his fingers.

The driver turned back and asked, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to go to the mirror stage?"

"No, go home."

Jiang Yichen's expression was a little impatient. He turned his face and looked at him coldly: "go back and change the clothes, and take the cushion back to wash."

"Cushion?" he said

"You can't clean it up if you make it like this?"

Considering that he was almost wet through, his high-grade car seat cushion was also dirty, but Jiang Yichen was so stingy, didn't all the car seats be cleaned by special personnel?

However, he did not dare to resist, and said: "good."

When the car drove to the Star River Garden, Jiang Yichen went back directly with an umbrella.

The driver helped her to remove the car seat cushion, thinking about holding the cushion in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other hand. She was embarrassed and embarrassed.

After thinking about returning home, he rushed to take a bath and change clothes. Jiang Yichen half reclined on the sofa in the living room, pursed his lips, and his eyes were dark. You can't see what you're thinking.

The phone rings on the coffee table. He glances at the screen and draws it off.

Jiang's mother's voice over there: "son, have you returned home yet? When will you bring your thoughts?"

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