During the lunch break, Hao Yan and Qin Huainian made an appointment to have dinner together.
Qin Huainian had just met her partner. They came by the way to pick her up. The winter in the North was dry and cold. They decided to eat a hot hot pot.
Before Rolls Royce drives to a large shopping mall, the hot pot shop is set up in the dining area on the fourth floor.
Ren Wu will go back to the company to sort out the documents, and will pick up two people after the meal.
When he got off the bus, Qin Huainian said to her, "by the way, it may take more than one person to have a meal. A Shen will finish a lawsuit in the morning and come here!"
Hao Yan nodded, no problem.
There is a bit of bad taste in Qin Huai's smile, "he's in a bad mood after being lovelorn recently. How much comfort you will give him then!"
Hao Yan laughs.
However, she thought of the last year when she came back with a smell of wine, saying that she was drinking smoky wine with Jiang Yishen.
Jiang Yishen, who is sad and lovelorn, is unimaginable.
When they were going to go to the mall, a taxi just stopped at the side of the road, and the back door opened. From there, one man and one woman came down one by one.
Hao Yan was surprised when she saw it. "Warm?"
Jiang wennuan and the man beside him walked out of the car together. It seems that they also came here for lunch.
A man is not Jiang Yishen.
He is a little thinner than Jiang Yi, but he is also tall and straight. He is two or three years older than Jiang Nuan. His eyebrows are clear and his hair is cut very short.
The two of them seemed close, but not ambiguous.
Hao Yan is stunned.
She couldn't help thinking, if Jiang Yishen saw this scene, she didn't know how she felt.
Hao Yan saw Jiang Yishen, who suddenly appeared in the line of sight.
She had a bad scream.
Jiang Yishen's face is covered with gloom. He strides straight to the two men. His hands have been folded into fists. It's obvious that a husband who catches a traitor is going to kill a wild man.
When Hao Yan saw that things were not good, she was afraid to fight and hurriedly led Qin Huainian to the front.
Jiang Yishen did raise his arm towards the man, but he didn't want to fight, but hit him heavily on the back of the neck. Before the man could react, he passed out on the spot.
The taxi waiting by has not left yet.
Jiang Yishen directly opens the back door, throws the man in, closes it immediately, and asks the driver to drive away.
Seeing all this, the river is warm and the pupils are dilated. "What have you done? Are you crazy?"
Jiang Yi claps her hands deeply, and her amber eyes are indistinguishable from each other in the sunshine? It's just that he's temporarily stunned. He can't die without a hard hand! "
Jiang wennuan was shocked by his arrogant behavior in the street.
Jiang Yi deeply sees her expression to be startled angry and anxious, cold smile asks, "so nervous small white face?"
"He's not a little white face!" The river is warm and furious.
She turned and wanted to chase the taxi ahead.
Jiang Yishen reaches for her clothes and pulls her over.
Jiang warms and pushes desperately.
Jiang Yi's face was iron blue, and there seemed to be a storm between her eyebrows and eyes. "I said, you are not allowed to carry me and hook up with other men, but you forget it?"
"Jiang Yishen, you bastard!" Jiang warm smell speech, eyes immediately red circle, almost by his gas cry, "clearly you said, to let me go, let me get out of your world! You're going to fight back now! "
Jiang Yishen hooped her waist, bit her ears, as if the tone of bone like, "how can I let you, warm, this life is impossible!"
Jiang warm eyes floating despair, scolded, "you Perverted, shameless! "
Jiang Yishen is not annoyed at such words at all. Instead, he looks like hearing some lingering love words. His eyes and tail in a good mood are smiling.
His palm was on her waist. "Haven't you had a good meal these days? I've said that you are too thin. It affects the feel! Shall I take you home now and cook for you? "
Jiang warm teeth, "not good!"
Jiang Yishen's lips turned up, as if he had turned a deaf ear to her. He didn't care about her resistance at all. He dragged her to the side of the sports car and plundered her.
When I close the door, it seems that nothing happened. I am very interested to ask the two of them, "Huainian, Miss Hao, would you like to join us?"
Hao Yan coughs awkwardly, "we can't!"
She felt that the two of them seemed more in need of a good talk.
Jiang Yishen waved his hand, got into the car and drove away in a sports car.
They were the only two who ate the hot pot at last.
Without a light bulb, it's a very sweet dating atmosphere.
The authentic spicy hot pot, the flames licking the bottom of the pot, the tender beef and willows floating up, a layer of powder.
Two people at the same time to the pot, while the dishes will be a good folder to each other.
Qin Huainian asked, "tomorrow is the draft comparison day, right?"
Hao Yan nodded, "Hmm!"
In the year of Qinhuai, there was a radian on her lips, which made her a piece of fresh and tender shrimp slip.
Hao Yan can't help but smile, eyes curved crescent shape.
Qin Huainian didn't say anything more, obviously he had 100% confidence in her, which made her warm and warm.
The next day.
The setting sun in the sky has sunk, leaving only a touch of orange.
An international business conference hotel is holding an international event. At the door of the hotel, Susan is waiting anxiously, looking at the watch on her wrist from time to time.
It was not until a black Rolls Royce came into view and Hao Yan, who was holding the bag, jumped out of it in a hurry that she was relieved.
Hao Yan came panting.
Susan didn't have time to talk to her more and drag her to the hotel.
All the way out of the elevator, straight to the innermost dressing room at the end of the corridor. There are already many people in the room. Besides the people around Mrs. Holman, there are also some staff.
Zhuang Qintong has also come early, standing on the side with his assistant gracefully.
When Hao Yan saw that all the people in the room were waiting for her, she apologized, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Holman, I'm late!"
On the way, she met with some small conditions. She was blocked in the middle, and the traffic police came to deal with it before easing the traffic.
Mrs. Holman is sitting in front of the mirror. Her makeup and hair have been finished. She is still wearing sportswear and slippers. It is obvious that she is waiting for the result of the comparison between the two of them, and finally she chooses a suit to put on.
At this time, you can hear the music coming from the venue. All the guests have been seated one after another. Only Mrs. Holman is still in the dressing room.
Her cold face was already displeased, obviously impatient.
If Hao Yan is five minutes late, she decides not to wait any longer, and gives up as her abstention.
"Abby, you can start!" said Mrs. Holman, glancing at the village