drowning in rose sea

Chapter 25

The inside of this empty shop is much larger than it looks from the outside, and the entrance is just opposite to the main entrance of the mall. In terms of location, the second floor is also good.

Jiang Yunmiao turned around inside and out, stood beside Shen Cichuan, pointed to this pretty good bunk and asked him, "How much is the rent?"

The man who had been standing in the aisle was stunned for a moment, "Ask Zhou Jiayang."

That's right, Shen Cichuan has always only been concerned with decision-making, and such trivial matters as the rent of shops under his hands are generally managed by his subordinates.

Jiang Yunmiao stood by the guardrail, her eyes swept across the empty first floor. Before they went upstairs, Zhou Jiayang seemed to have brought those foreigners inside. If she asked, she had to go down. She looked at Shen Cichuan with some embarrassment, " I have to trouble you again."

Zhou Jiayang was leading people to visit, and when he turned around, he found that his boss and Miss Jiang had disappeared.Seeing the opportunity to go out and look for it, he walked back to the main entrance from the other side of the mall, and saw Shen Cichuan helping Jiang Yunmiao down from the second floor, and the voices of customers asking behind him, Zhou Jiayang turned around quickly and continued to deal with it.

Jiang Yunmiao turned sideways, putting her hand on Shen Cichuan's arm, but this time she was behind, stepping down step by step, her eyes fell on Shen Cichuan's face that should not be entered by strangers from time to time, her heart gradually accelerated, and she Even the hand that rested on someone's arm felt sweaty.

When there are too many distracting thoughts in your mind, you can't concentrate on your feet.

The person I had been looking at was very calm, his eyes were always on the feet of the two of them, and he slowly helped her down from the elevator, his lowered eyes swept across the white calf, and finally landed on the shoe. On the rounded toes exposed at the tip.

The silver glasses frame covered the turbulent emotions in his eyes, and his slightly pursed thin lips gradually rose. Smelling the scent of roses that was close at hand, a strange emotion arose in his heart, and he desperately wanted to hug this person.

But God never gave him this chance, Jiang Yunmiao stood firmly on the marble floor, thanked him with a smile, turned around to look for Zhou Jiayang, what was left to him was the same as when they first met, only a quick smell Missing scent of roses.

The visit at the other end is still going on. A few strange foreign guests are hesitant about a few shops in the center of the corridor. Zhou Jiayang stands by and waits for their discussion. Occasionally, he will look back at Shen Cichuan and Jiang Yunmiao. No.

That slender figure was like a fluttering butterfly, stepping on those beautiful high-heeled shoes, walking towards the few people not far away step by step.

Jiang Yunmiao, who took a few steps forward, remembered that there was another person behind her, stopped and looked back, Shen Cichuan was walking towards her against the light, leather shoes stepped on the dusty ground, some floating dust It will also fall on the shiny leather toe.

Step by step, it was like stepping on her heart, like a god descending from the sky, easily able to climb over the safety wall of sword energy in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Shen Cichuan looked puzzled at the person who stopped and waited for him, and walked to her side effortlessly.

Called back to his thoughts by his voice, Jiang Yunmiao opened his mouth, his mind went blank, looking at that handsome face for a while, he didn't know what to say, the heat slowly climbed from his heart to the tips of his cheeks and ears, followed by Inexplicably flustered and nervous.

Jiang Yunmiao quickly turned her head away, "It's nothing, I saw them, let's go."

The appearance of her walking fast was more like running away, even the swaying of the skirt was cute in a panic, Shen Cichuan's heart softened when she saw it, and she followed quickly.

"That's it, it's decided." The blond woman happily pointed to an empty shop, "It's too late today, I'll talk about the details tomorrow."

The three stood at the door and watched the guests get in the car and leave. Zhou Jiayang turned to the parking lot, "Mr. Shen, Miss Jiang, wait a minute, I'll drive."

Zhou Jiayang walked quickly in the direction of the parking lot, leaving the two of them outside the fence to wait. Behind them were the voices of engineers discussing, and the hot wind blowing in front of them carried the smell of car exhaust. Jiang Yunmiao wrinkled uncomfortably. Frowning, wrinkled nose and stood aside.

Looking up at the gradually darkening sky, Jiang Yunmiao took out the mobile phone in her bag and looked at it. The guy who abandoned his friend still had the nerve to send a message asking her when she would go home.

Jiang Yunmiao moved her fingers slightly, and gave Gu Yao a smiley expression, looked at the "the other party is typing" at the top of the chat box, and waited for a long time without Gu Yao's reply.

"Are you going back to the company later?" Jiang Yunmiao put away her phone, turned her head and looked at Shen Cichuan who was looking at her.

Shen Cichuan was stunned, recalling the work left on the table when he went out at noon, "Yeah."

In the end, he responded indifferently, and Jiang Yunmiao laughed with a serious look, and the bright and beautiful woman looked at him with a smile, "You don't talk much, sometimes I can't figure out what you promised mean."

Hearing this, Shen Cichuan lowered his eyes slightly, "I just feel that I can understand."

The still short eight words clearly expressed what he wanted to express.

Jiang Yunmiao stared at him intently. She didn't seem to know much about the person in front of her. The information she knew was either from her own Baidu, or from Gu Yao. She had known him for so many days, but only from a few meals. It can be seen that Shen Cichuan likes to eat seafood porridge.

"Okay then. If you ask you something I don't understand, you can't dislike me for being stupid." Jiang Yunmiao lowered her head, raised her foot to gently kick the dust in the air, curious about Shen Cichuan's growth experience, and introduced So other people's privacy did not take the initiative to ask.

The black hair swayed slightly with her movements, like a little girl ignorant of the world, Shen Cichuan felt that the heart in his chest was trembling with the curly hair, "No."

Shen Cichuan was not born like this.His parents are very playful people. Mr. Shen was the chairman of the board for his father when he was in his prime. Later, as the old man got older, Shen Cichuan was born under the expectation of everyone.

As the eldest son of the Shen family, his responsibilities were doomed before he was born, and he will become an heir who can carry the Shen Group at the same time when he comes of age.Don't do meaningless things, don't say meaningless words, and put all your energy on study and work. This is what he has learned since he was a child and implemented it to the end.

Being raised like a robot sounds like a defective product with a missing personality.

Shen Cichuan was a little tired of such a numb life, he liked to keep his eyes on the red rose that broke into his world.

Zhou Jiayang drove to the intersection, looked through the glass at the two people walking towards him, got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat, and waited for them to get in the car before returning to his driver's seat and driving steadily on the road.

(End of this chapter)