Chapter 394

The other side on this gorgeous face, black face a red.

"Handsome man, I and I have a wife. I'm not interested in men."

Jiang Beiyuan: "I'm Jiang ting."

The other side was stunned.

The next second, dragging a long "ah" voice, "you are Jiang Ting! Hello hello, I'm Wang Er! Ten years ago, we saw it on the bulletin board next to the dustbin in Yuncheng! "

Ten years.

Ten years passed like smoke.

Jiangbeiyuan's eyes flashed a touch of sad mood, which was fleeting, and then rushed to Wang Er.

"Ten years ago, my girlfriend wrote to me."

"Ah Here it is! "

Wang Er stared at the slender white hand in front of him and hurriedly took out the only letter from his pocket and handed it to him.

"It's a coincidence today. I met your girlfriend in the Blue Mountain Cafe this morning, and I met you here at noon. Ten years ago, I took part in the activity, but now your letters have not been delivered."

Smell speech, river north Yuan eyebrow wrinkly became Sichuan shape, can clip dead a few flies.

"My letter, she received it?"

"Yes, right. I should have sent it right!"

“……”

The long, tight eyebrows of Jiangbei yuan stretch a little.

It's no wonder that all of a sudden, good words will go to Xu kuangjie.

Although she has a lot of heart and eyes, she is not a person who is willing to take other people's weak points to coerce.

"Thank you."

Jiangbeiyuan signed his vigorous and uninhibited name in the lower right corner of the list, which was "Jiangting". Then he strided into the company.

Song Yikai had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing jiangbeiyuan, babadi came up.

"Boss, the press conference has been arranged for you. It's 1:30 p.m. after the regular meeting."

It's one o'clock in the afternoon. Every week, Jiangshi group holds a regular working meeting of senior managers. The ministers of all departments are responsible for the reporting work with jiangbeiyuan.

“… Yes. "

Jiangbei Yuanjing is going straight to the direction of the president's elevator. It can't squint. It has long eyebrows and beautiful stars without casting. Its thin lips are slightly pursed. Although there is no big expression on its face, it still attracts the eyes of many young employees.

He got into the elevator.

Deep peach blossom eyes, suddenly become some lax.

Ten years ago, he was led by Yannian to participate in an activity of "writing to the people you miss most in ten years".

At that time, Yannian's face narrowed with laughter. "Mr. Jiang, let's not write the meat this time. Let's write something funny!"

"Funny?"

"Yes, funny. We both write funny. You write for me in ten years, and I write for you in ten years!"

“… Yes. "

Once upon a time, he scoffed at this kind of activity. It was only after he had her that he was willing to be infected with the fun of ordinary people.

However, he is always lazy and unwilling to write more words, just like writing 800 words can never write 1000 words.

For such a large A4 paper, he wasted huge space and only wrote a sentence in the middle --

"I call you a wife, dare you agree?"

I couldn't help laughing when I wrote it.

Ten years later, she must be his wife.

He was adamant that he thought so.

When he finished writing, he saw the little girl beside him writing hard.

I want to see what she's writing, but first I block the paper in my hand.

"Don't look! Ten years later! "

"Good."

Ten years.

The thoughts of jiangbeiyuan come back ten years ago.

A small number of joys are really related to her.