Yan Nian came out of the company and was aroused by the chilling wind.

That kind of cold, head to toe cold and cold, frozen her completely.

When her cell phone rang, she hurriedly took the phone out of her pocket and saw the call indicator on it. Her nose was sour.

"Hello, Miss Jiang."

"It's almost there. You'll be waiting for me on the first floor of the hall."

The voice at that end is low, magnetic, firm and warm.

Yannian sniffed and grinned, "I'll go back later today. Ding Baoyi asked me to have dinner!"

“……” There was silence for two seconds.

"Didn't you say you'd eat with your husband last night?"

"Oh, if I don't eat with you one day, you will be tolerant of such a day!"

"If you don't trust me, I'll deduct your salary."

Jiangbeiyuan voice is hard, very childish and childish.

At last, it seemed to be relieved. The voice was calm again. "Come back at night and make up for me. I want to take a mandarin duck bath."

"Cut..."

Yannian rubs his nose and sighs in his heart. The more he gets along, the less serious he becomes.

Sometimes it's a bit macho and stubborn, but most of the time it's very childish and sometimes it's coquettish to her.

"Well, I'll hang up and wait for Ding Baoyi to come."

"Well, I have to call before six to pick you up."

"OK I see. Then you also remember to eat and feed Yuli dog food. "

"Yes."

“……”

Hung up.

Yannian stops a taxi and calls Ding Baoyi.

If you don't find your husband, you can only find your girlfriend.

Although Ding Baoyi is not married, she has many ideas. Maybe she is a spectator. People who live in their own world can't think about it, but they see others' relationship as a mirror.

Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the door of dingbaoyi company.

Ding Baoyi swiped the card to leave the company, holding the car key in his hand, the big waves were scattered, wearing a black uniform, short skirt and thin stockings.

In the late winter, it's more than ten degrees below zero outside. Ding Baoyi is wearing such thin clothes. Yannian stands at the door and stares at her coming to her side. It's cold just looking at her.

But there's no way.

She knew Ding Baoyi couldn't help it.

Ding Baoyi has no man to hurt her, only herself. It's not easy for her to fight all the way. She can't help doing things. But in order to survive and climb higher, she has no choice.

"Let's go!"

Ding Baoyi goes to Yannian and flicks her long curly hair.

He said nothing and took off his down jacket and put it on her shoulder.

Ding Baoyi: "what are you doing?"

Yannian hugged her shoulder. "Let's go. It's so cold, but it's still killing haw!"

"Tut tut..."

Ding Baoyi hooked her mouth.

"I don't know if it's cold!"

"I know how hard to talk. Can I understand you?"

Yannian stared at her as he walked with her toward the garage.

In the sales department, they usually don't wear much. If they want to have social intercourse, they can't ask for temperature. Otherwise, they won't earn much money.

Finally, I got into the car.

Ding Baoyi's red Volkswagen is small, but it's warm.

Turn on the warm wind, Ding Baoyi handed over a cup of hot cocoa to let Yannian warm her hands.

"I forgot to tell you that I had been promoted to minister two days ago."

"Sister Ding is a bull!"

Yannian drinks two mouthfuls of hot cocoa, and suddenly feels a lot warmer.

She turned to Ding Baoyi again --

"no, didn't you say that the quota for the promotion of minister in your company was indirectly related to Xu kuangjie? You sold him out for friendship, and the quota was returned to you?"