"Well, now you are worrying about gain and loss. You care so much that you think too much."

Ding Baoyi said every word.

A spectator is a spectator.

"Listen to my sister's advice, don't take care of that white lotus flower. When she didn't come today, don't take what she said into your heart, let alone talk about it with your husband. No matter whether she had an affair with jiangbeiyuan in the past or not, men don't like women's turning over old accounts and hurting their feelings."

Ding Baoyi, as a passer-by, presents her experience to Yannian.

He said "hum" in a muffled voice, still holding his breath in his heart, but it's hard to say anything else.

Hang up the phone, that tone has been unable to swallow, she went to the glass window, toward the top of the inclined glass, spit out her tongue to make a face, and finally set up a middle finger for it.

Jiangbeiyuan!

Why do you have so many rotten peach flowers all day long!

The man of the office, will this scene panoramic bottom of the eye, corner eyebrow tip has dote on drown and connive in flow.

What are you doing, girl.

Have fun again.

Still dare to make faces at her husband, go back to kiss her twice and be honest.

"President Jiang, this is the plan of our design department. Have a look."

Xiao chuchen is standing on the side of jiangbeiyuan, reporting his work.

Two men of the same height, the same size, but jiangbeiyuan's temperament to be better.

The latter takes back his eyes, and the doting smile that spreads out has not yet converged, and just falls into Xiao chuchen's eyes.

Xiao chuchen tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Is Jiang always so flirtatious at home?"

Xiao chuchen knows about his marriage.

Jiangbei yuanmian is expressionless, which seems no accident.

He took a look at Xiao chuchen, then leaned against the thick blue glass window, with long legs overlapping, loose posture, hands crossed and arms bent.

"Director Xiao is very old. He should ask a wife to live in his old age. If he works for Jiangshi all his life, it doesn't seem that jiangbeiyuan is inhuman. He doesn't even have time for his employees to fall in love."

"Haha, where is Jiang?"

Xiao chuchen talks and hides three points. He plays Taijiquan with Beiyuan.

"Marriage is a life-long thing, which also depends on fate. In fact, I also want to find a lovely and moving girl like President Jiang's wife, just for men to see, I feel happy."

"It's a pity that my little wife likes handsome men who are six years older than him and old men who are ten years older than him."

Jiangbeiyuan's attitude is arrogant and arrogant.

Xiao chuchen rubbed his chin with one hand, not angry but smiling.

"I'm ten years older than President Jiang's little wife. Indirectly, I'm four years older than President Jiang. In terms of age, President Jiang should call me" brother "

"Oh?"

Jiangbei yuanchangmei a pick.

"What do you call you?"

"Brother."

“… Ah. "

As soon as Xiao chuchen's voice fell, he should speak in a natural and pure tone.

Xiaochuchen reacted for a second, which made it clear that he was being manipulated by this man.

The latter is calm and calm, and he sells himself well when he gets a cheap price. "Director Xiao insists on calling me brother, but I should not give director Xiao face."

“……”

Xiao chuchen finally lost the battle, put the planning plan of the design department on the table, and left without laughing.

As soon as he left, jiangbeiyuan's hidden smile disappeared.

The phone vibrated twice.