"Hello, Miss Jiang." Yang Yifan came out of the window with a smile on his lips.
"Are you looking for sister Mo Chen?" Jiang Xiaoling said enthusiastically,
"she has something to do at home today. She left work half an hour ahead of schedule, and she may not be home yet. Would you like to call her first? Well, she may be driving. If she can't get through, I'll call again later. "
Jiang Xiaoling's enthusiasm comes from her excellent feeling for Yang Yifan.
On their birthday, they made such a big misunderstanding in the high-end restaurant. It was Yang Yifan who helped them solve the problem.
That night, Yang Yifan specially asked the kitchen to make a beautiful birthday cake for her. The cake was delicious. Jiang Xiaoling had never eaten such a delicious cake since she was a child!
Listen to Mo Chen elder sister say, that cake wants at least thousand!
A birthday cake of thousands of dollars! In fact, it's only as big as a plate, and it costs so much money!
One thousand yuan is the money Jiang Xiaoling spends on vegetables in a month. Even if she is killed, she is reluctant to spend so much money on a birthday cake.
Most importantly, Yang Yifan also gave her a rose!
Which girl in the world doesn't like receiving flowers?
What's more, the champagne rose, which Jiang Xiaoling received for the first time in her life, is of great significance!
That night, Jiang Xiaoling spent her birthday in a shy and excited mood. When she got home, she put the champagne rose into the vase and changed its water every day, hoping that it would wither slowly.
Every time I change water for flowers, Yang Yifan's face will appear in Jiang Xiaoling's mind, and her heart will jump for a while without any reason!
She is just a humble assistant beside sister Mo Chen. She should be a kind of transparent existence in front of such a big figure as Yang Yifan. However, instead of looking down on himself, he spent a lot of time celebrating her birthday.
Although Yang Yifan later gave sister Mo Chen more flowers, Jiang Xiaoling was not jealous at all.
After all, sister Mo Chen is a great beauty and a great designer. She is so kind to her, so she should receive more and better flowers.
For Jiang Xiaoling herself, she is very happy and satisfied to receive one!
Yang Yifan patiently waited for Jiang Xiaoling to finish her chatter. A helpless smile appeared on her lips. "Miss Jiang, I'm not here to find her. I'm looking for you."
Yang Yifan's smile suddenly shines into Jiang Xiaoling's heart like sunlight.
"Dong Dong..."
Jiang Xiaoling's head suddenly dizzy, a little can't believe asked, "Yang, Yang, you want to see me?"
"Yes, for you." Yang Yifan nodded seriously.
Then he got out of the car and walked up to Jiang Xiaoling. The tall figure almost pushed Jiang Xiaoling back. Jiang Xiaoling was afraid to look directly at her with her resolute facial features.
"Miss Jiang, do you have time?" Yang Yifan raised a touch of brilliance on his lips. "If you have time, I'd like to invite you to dinner."
"I, I..." Jiang Xiaoling instantly forgot how to breathe and said, "what?"
"Do you like Chinese food or Western food? I know there's a restaurant in country F. filet mignon is very good. Let's try it? " Although Yang Yifan is asking her, her tone can't refuse at all.
He always remembered that Cheng Mochen said that he liked to eat f-food, so even if he invited Jiang Xiaoling and Yang Yifan to choose the taste, he chose it according to her taste.
Without waiting for Jiang Xiaoling to reply, Yang Yifan said, "I remember eating together that day. You said that filet mignon was delicious."
Jiang Xiaoling's heart suddenly stopped beating for a second. Yang Yifan remembered what she said casually!
He, how can he remember such a small thing? Is he It can't be true?
Jiang Xiaoling's forehead exuded fine beads of sweat and said faintly, "I, I really like But I... "
God, what am I talking to him about!
In an instant, Jiang Xiaoling's face turned red, her heart "banged" and her heart was as flustered as ten thousand horses.
Yang Yifan looked at her nervous appearance, light smile, directly help her open the front passenger's car door, "get on the car first, say. If you don't have time, I can take you home. "
Jiang Xiaoling only felt numb in her scalp, and she was very nervous. My God, she just said something about it, didn't she refuse him?
Jiang Xiaoling took a deep breath. How could she refuse Yang Yifan!
He is so handsome. He is also a very famous fashion designer. He is also the president of a large group. Although he is worse than Mo Chen's husband, he is excellent enough!
Jiang Xiaoling has been in love with Yang Yifan since the day she gave her birthday cake!
Looking at Yang Yifan's indifferent eyes, Jiang Xiaoling felt like she was about to cry. Her voice trembled and she said, "Mr. Yang and Mr. Yang, I didn't mean that. In fact, I It's not very busy, only sister Mo Chen has been busy I'm off duty... "damn! She didn't know what she was saying
After that, does he feel like a fool?
"Outside of working hours, don't call me Mr. Yang." Yang Yifan said, "just like you call sister Mo Chen, call me brother Yi fan."
Jiang Xiaoling is her assistant, and Cheng Mochen the same name, let Yang Yifan feel very close.
"Brother Yifan..." Jiang Xiaoling nodded in a panic and got into the co driver's seat of his car.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!... "
Jiang Xiaoling heard her heart beat more violently.
It's said that a man let a woman sit in his co driver's seat, which shows that he is very close to this woman. Many men's co driver's seats are reserved for their girlfriends?
In Jiang Xiaoling's head, a series of strange ideas suddenly appeared
She shook her head hard and told herself not to think wildly. If she accidentally showed a flower crazy look, she would scare people away.
If only she were the super beauty of sister Mo Chen!
Sister Mo Chen is so beautiful, smart and domineering. She is full of women's charm. If she is sitting here, Yang Yifan must be very happy, right?
Jiang Xiaoling couldn't help looking down at herself, and she was in a moment of depression.
She has a plain face and a plain figure. She is dressed in cheap clothes and carries a simple canvas bag. She is just an ugly duckling. She has no attraction at all!
Jiang Xiaoling, what are you thinking about! How can Yang Yifan like himself! You should like sister Mo Chen!
Yang Yifan started the car and turned to ask, "Xiaoling, what do you want to eat now?"
Jiang Xiaoling timidly asked, "brother Yifan, what can I do for you?"
"Nothing. Can't I ask you out for dinner?" Yang Yifan frowned slightly.
Jiang Xiaoling shook her head in a hurry and said, "Mr. Yang, I don't mean that! I thank you very much for helping me celebrate my birthday that day. You are sister Mo Chen's friend, so I, I also regard you as my friend! If you have anything I can do for you, I will help you! "