The beauty of the fishing department holds the script of the crematorium

Chapter 54

Jiang Yuenian didn't answer.

Meng Jiao also had no way of judging his emotions from the almost non-existent sound of calm breathing.

The chirping of cicadas was so loud that he didn't even know if Jiang Yuenian answered him.

The next second the call was hung up.

Meng Jiao glanced at the phone that jumped back to the page, not feeling too sad.

It was unexpected for Jiang Yuenian to answer the call, but it was expected for him to hang up without speaking.

He really didn't expect that Jiang Yue Nian would go to his villa again, perhaps to reconcile with him that day?

But after finding out that he couldn't wait to run away, he felt that it was impossible for the two of them, so he never looked for him again?

Meng Jiao made a lot of guesses, and finally shook his head and decided not to think about it.

At least he used to think of the moments with Jiang Yuenian from time to time, which proved that he liked Jiang Yuenian.

He is a man who follows his own heart.

Try it out if you like it.

……

Jiang Yuenian held his mobile phone and leaned his elbows by the car window.

The screen of the mobile phone was pitch black, and his ecstatic face was reflected brightly.After unlocking the phone screen, he stared blankly at the call records that Meng Jiao called him last night.

After discovering the incoming call yesterday, he almost thought he had misread it.

The moment he was distracted, he missed more than ten seconds. When he regained his senses and picked it up, he was also at a loss for the silent wind on the other side.

Then Meng Jiao asked, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Why ask this all of a sudden?

Did he feel guilty and unbearable after knowing that he ran into the fire scene to find himself outside of the plan and was injured?

At that moment, he really wanted to ask Meng Jiao: Would you ignore me if I wasn't injured?

But the tone was too aggressive, and he didn't want to say it.

When meeting Meng Jiao by accident in the afternoon, his mind was blank, and he looked away mechanically and inertially.

In the past year, he had imagined how to meet Meng Jiao countless times.

After dealing with domestic affairs, he flew to find Meng Jiao, pretending to appear in front of Meng Jiao casually, and the two of them never mentioned anything about the past.

But since Meng Jiao left so resolutely, it meant that he didn't want to have anything to do with any of them.

Meng Jinyan said something very right.

Meng Jiao treated him no differently than he treated them.

I don't like it all, no matter how deep or shallow it is, there is no way to get and own it anyway.

Then his act of entanglement again is meaningless except to increase Meng Jiao's troubles.

Why don't you just pretend that you didn't see him, and Meng Jiao won't feel so bad after he leaves.

After hanging up the phone but tossing and turning without falling asleep all night, he rubbed his temples and let out a deep breath.

After getting out of the car, I saw a bouquet of gorgeous roses hanging in the air at the entrance of the office building from a distance, completely blocking the thin man from behind.

The people passing by stared at it one after another, and then showed a clear and blessed smile.

It is estimated that who is pursuing others in a high-profile way, this kind of trick Jiang Yue can encounter almost a dozen times a year.

Jiang Yuenian was about to stagger the distance to rub shoulders with that person.

Meng Jiao suddenly showed a full smile from behind the rose, the red reflected his cheeks more brightly, and greeted brilliantly: "Hi!"

Jiang Yuenian froze for a moment, stopped in his tracks, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Meng Jiao handed him the flowers: "For you."

Jiang Yuenian frowned, his throat was so dry that he couldn't answer for a moment, afraid of missing something.

His eyes moved to the flowers, and the deep and rich fragrance of roses soothed his tired nerves, making him wonder if he hadn't woken up at all.

In Meng Jiao's eyes, Jiang Yuenian refused to answer and he refused to accept it.

The usual routine in the novel, the hero is as unpredictable as gold.

In fact, this is also Meng Jiao's initial impression of Jiang Yuenian, after all, the novel described Jiang Yuenian getting deeper and deeper with age.Meng Jiao even suspected that Jiang Yue's gene had mutated when he talked about tea in the past.

But these were nothing in Meng Jiao's eyes, he followed Jiang Yuenian's footsteps.

While walking, he introduced: "You may have forgotten me since you haven't seen me for a long time. My name is Meng Jiao. Today I want to pursue you. I hope you can accept it."

Jiang Yuenian lowered his head and stopped the hand that sent the message, rubbed it twice, typed out a bunch of characters, and he slowly deleted them one by one.

Meng Jiao's voice is still ringing in my ears, crunchy and sweet: "Today is the first bouquet of roses I sent out, it's more formal, so I want to send it out in person. Do you have a vase in your office, you can put it in for a few days, This variety of roses smells great."

Why send roses?

Did you know that on the day of the fire, he carried a bouquet of roses to Meng Jiao's house and wanted to reconcile, but he was compensated for his guilt after nothing happened?

Jiang Yuenian felt sad and ridiculed.

Meng Jiao began to popularize the precautions for growing roses, and went further: "If you think it's troublesome, I can report on time every day to help you water it."

"Meng Jiao." Jiang Yuenian interrupted Meng Jiao, "Can you be quiet for a while?"

Don't talk anymore, don't shake him anymore.

Sure enough, Meng Jiao calmed down.

A bouquet of flowers for the two of them almost squeezed the cramped space of the elevator.

The bouquet was huge, with delicate petals. Meng Jiao stood in the corner of the elevator holding it, looking like a good boy, white and clean, with eyes drooping down, not staring at Jiang Yuenian, but at the flowers.

Meng Jiao is a person who has always been pampered, has never been wronged, and can't bear his temper.

He was so fierce just now, it is estimated that Meng Jiao will give up immediately.

Jiang Yuenian was judging Meng Jiao's thoughts, and at the same time felt that hands seemed to be squeezing his heart.

He said to be quiet, so why not coax him more.

Many emotions rolled in Jiang Yuenian's heart.

Worry about gains and losses to make myself look down on myself.

Ding.

The elevator stops at the arriving floor.

Meng Jiao should also leave quietly.

After rejecting this time, he might really never see Meng Jiao again.

Jiang Yuenian's steps were heavy.

Another very light footsteps did not stay in the elevator and take off, but followed behind him.

Meng Jiao's voice was muffled, a little unconvinced: "How long is it, can I talk?"

……

The elevator door opened, and from the receptionist who was the first to see Jiang Yuenian and Meng Jiao, news spread rapidly.

[Breaking news!Mr. Jiang came over with a handsome guy, and the handsome guy was holding a bouquet of roses! ]

Everyone started fishing one after another!

[What handsome guy?I don’t know if it’s as handsome as the boy Mr. Jiang brought a year ago]

[Looks like that handsome guy from before]

[Fuck, it really is! ]

[I didn't expect that there would be a follow-up after going around, I thought it was impossible]

[Yeah, the old man in the company is deeply moved]

Sui Qingdu replied in the group:

[Alas, I am deeply moved]

He said he was very emotional, but in fact he was cursing in his heart.

Just now, Jiang Yuenian urgently asked him to take down the painting of the beckoning cat painted by Meng Jiao that was hanging in the office.

dog couple.

A scheming way of fighting.

He was about to take over these two.

If you want to get back together or break up completely, can you give an accurate statement, don't hurt innocent people.

I saw Meng Jiao downstairs in the office building yesterday, although it was fleeting, it was calm.But Sui Qing frantically sounded the alarm.

He was afraid that Jiang Yuenian had unlocked from the mode of autism and blackening to the mode of crazy criticism and paranoia.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuenian returned to the office after signing the documents with a normal expression and did not see anyone again. It seems that he has not broken through the autistic mode for the time being.

Also damn yesterday, Tu Ge accidentally found out that he had been tipping off Jiang Yuenian all this time and then had a fight with him.

Last night, Tu Ge went to the nightclub to see male models in retaliation. After being caught by him, he didn't give him a good face. He was angry and uncomfortable, and it was hard to coax Tu Ge into submission.

Now these two people should stop being monsters!

There was a lot of complaints in my heart, but on the surface Sui Qing maintained her professionalism, opened the office door for them and closed it tightly.

It's locked, please don't come out without solving the problem, thank you!

Meng Jiao heard the "dong" of the door behind him, and inexplicably felt that Special Assistant Sui's complaints were also very loud.

He looked around and just found an empty vase, filled the vase with water familiarly, cut off the rhizome at the end of the flower, and stuffed the flower in it.

"After pruning, I can live for a few more days. I will bring another vase tomorrow to put other flowers. Of course, if you don't like it, you can give it to other people in the company." Meng Jiao turned to Jiang Yuenian who was silently watching him. explain.

Jiang Yuenian looked away, picked up the pen on the table and drew a few random strokes on the document.

"Oh, you didn't hang that painting?" Meng Jiao looked at the empty wall and said sadly, "Okay."

Jiang Yuenian stopped the movement of his hands, and replied coldly: "No."

"I didn't say which one it was either?" Meng Jiao replied.

Jiang Yuenian opened his mouth, then closed it tightly in a line.

Knowing that the other party might get really angry if he teased him any longer, Meng Jiao straightened his face and made a gesture of zipping his mouth shut, but since his brows were too bright and eager, he was born with a natural and unrestrained scumbag feeling.Obviously he is serious about chasing people, but it is very likely that he will get rid of others if he catches him.

Worried that Jiang Yuenian would be even more depressed, Meng Jiao accepted it as soon as he saw a good deal: "I'll go first."

Not expecting any response from Jiang Yuenian, he pushed open the door and said to Sui Qing beside him, "You can send me off."

Sui Qing reluctantly stood up from his seat.

Why don't we chat for a while?

Sui Qing muttered in his heart.

"I want to ask for advice." Standing in front of the elevator, Meng Jiao waited for the number of the floor to jump to their floor, and asked Sui Qing as if chatting, "The nail on the wall in his office was left by a painting, right? What kind of painting is hanging there?"

Sui Qing's whole body shivered.

How could Meng Jiao, who is so careful, not notice the painting that was removed.

Sui Qing said nonsense: "I don't understand art, I only know that it is a landscape painting looking out from the window, but he didn't like it a while ago, so he took it down first."

Meng Jiao nodded thoughtfully: "Is that so? Based on his financial resources, the work is still looking out of the window, or it is the work of the Italian master Moses."

Sui Qing knows his size.

Anyway, he kept his mouth shut and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know art."

"It doesn't matter, his works are too bright, and they are indeed a bit out of line in the office, and they don't fit the company's temperament." Meng Jiao seemed to have no doubts, and sincerely gave a suggestion, "If there is an auction, you can look at other scenery It doesn't look good with a nail sticking out there."

"En." Sui Qing nodded deeply.

"Thank you, see you tomorrow." Meng Jiao walked out of the elevator and stepped on the marble floor, and said goodbye to Sui Qing with a smile, which made Sui Qing's whole body hairy.

Sui Qing watched Meng Jiao get into an arrogant red sports car and leave, but suddenly stopped after turning around.

He took out his mobile phone and searched: Moses, by the window

This painter is indeed good at painting narratives from the perspective of looking out from the window.

However, the content of the painting is gloomy, the branches are twisted like ghost hands, and the shadow of the tree is as dark as a black hole, which has nothing to do with brightness.

This world is materialistic, indifferent, and trustless!

Sure enough, Meng Jiao was deceiving him again!

Can this kind of person with [-] minds stay away from a simple eater like him!

Jiang Yuenian said in the message: [What did he ask you to do? ]

Sui Qing sneered.

These two people come and go, very tacit understanding.

Sui Qing felt that he had to give his boss and good friend a blow, and let him know that he was not easy to mess with.

[you are done! ]

[What's the meaning? ] Jiang Yue asked.

Because he was the only one standing in Jiang Yuenian's camp, he wanted to be a double-faced boy.

Sui Qing sent a message to Meng Jiao:

[The one you gave me was always hanging up, but you took it down 5 minutes before you came]

Meng Jiao sent an emoji of wine bottle cheers.

[thanks]

[You're welcome, help me say something nice in front of Tu Ge]

It's like who doesn't have a wife, his wife is completely on Meng Jiao's side, a husband has to be ignorant of current affairs.

[Okay, don't worry] Meng Jiao is very loyal.

Sui Qing put away the phone in satisfaction, head held high and went back to collect the basic salary.

Passing by the boss's office, the door was not completely closed.

Jiang Yuenian was standing in front of the rose and lightly touched its petals.

Ha ha.

Sui Qing sneered.

He wants to see how long Jiang Yuenian can act!

The author says:

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