find marriage

Chapter 98

"Cooperation." Jiang Huan nodded, walked around the desk with a smile, and walked behind the desk, "Private cooperation?"

"Yeah, yeah." Yu Zhaoyi pretended to be serious.

"What kind of private cooperation?" His question sounded serious, but upon closer inspection, it didn't sound like that at all.

What nature...Yu Zhaoyi shut up.

Then her chin was touched twice as intimately as a puppy. She stared, but the man lowered his head, very close to hers, pretending to be addicted, "Mr. Yu, don't you have any ideas yet?"

"..." She couldn't play anymore and shut up completely.

The moment she lowered her eyes, she glanced at the "Dear Mr. Boss" in her hand, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Slowly, seemingly unintentionally, but actually with bad intentions, he raised the book in his hand.

Suddenly, Jiang Huan's move to get closer to Yu Zhaoyi was blocked by this book.

When he saw the book, he was stunned, and then smiled again, "Are you reading it again?"

He was obviously planning to laugh at the other party, but was laughed back at him. Yu Zhaoyi was ready to reason with him - book!It's on you!Jiang Huan!Found it on your bookshelf!
But - what does "again" mean?
Yu Zhaoyi's paw hesitated for a moment and looked at him suspiciously.

The book in his hand was taken away by Jiang Huan, and he put it on the table. His eyes were enthusiastic, and his tone was sober, "Mr. Yu, you read this book when you were in the second year of junior high school."

"Hmm?" Yu Zhaoyi readily admitted, having seen what was going on.

"This book is yours." Jiang Huan hugged Yu Zhaoyi's hand and asked her to stand up.

She thought Jiang Huan was going to work, so she followed his gesture and got up obediently. When she heard something was wrong, she said, "Did you steal my book?"

Mr. Jiang was still acting endlessly, "Mr. Yu, don't talk about stealing. Your mother asked me to throw it away. I just didn't obey."

Yu Zhaoyi thought of the novel about her inexplicable disappearance, and the inexplicable look in Yu Ma's eyes towards her during that time. After Jiang Huan said this, everything made sense.

Just as she figured it out, her lower back was pressed against the table. In front of her, Jiang Huan pinned her between the desk and his body. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, sometimes lightly and sometimes hard.

"What are you doing?" Yu Zhaoyi pushed him away. He was still in the office in broad daylight. Isn't he crazy?

Jiang Huan got mad and said to her, "Please call me Mr. Jiang."

Damn Mr. Jiang!
Yu Zhaoyi gritted his teeth and prepared to continue the previous topic with him, trying to calm him down.

"Whether you throw it away or not, to sum up, you still took my things."

"It's not for nothing." Jiang Huan let her go, but she still couldn't get out. Suddenly he reached behind her and said, "I gave you a small wind chime, and it's still hanging at the door of your room."

Yu Zhaoyi felt that her hair was tightening and loosening. The hair that was tied up today was torn off by Jiang Huan.

Her long hair fell down and spread around her waist.

The little wind chime was indeed a gift from him, but it was not delivered directly to her. Instead, it was given to her by her mother, who only said "Jiang Huan gave it to me."But she had almost no contact with Jiang Huan, so Yu Ma's words were no different to "a gift from Jiang Huan's mother" to her ears.

The small wind chime is composed of a string of colorful shells, with a few small bells sandwiched in it. When the wind blows, it will make a crisp sound of "jingle jingle".

Yu Zhaoyike liked it so much that he took the little wind chime with him to his new home when he moved.

His kisses were dense and fell on her temples...

Yu Zhaoyi felt a dense itching in his body.

Just - "Then what do you want to do with my book?"

Jiang Huan really couldn't bear her chirping like this and wanted to kiss her, but she avoided her. Facing Jiang Huan's aggrieved, pitiful and helpless look, Yu Zhaoyi took a step back and said, "Speak first."

Although she didn't mean anything else, what Jiang Huan heard was that if you say so, you can kiss her.

So he said it happily: "Because I want to see what the man you are talking about is like."

When I was in the second grade of junior high school, the novel was popular all over the country. The male protagonist in it was also a character that they wanted to scream about when they talked about it. Yu Zhaoyi almost never left his classmates without talking about him.

"how do you know?"

She still wants to ask!Why does she have so many problems? !

Jiang Huan put his arm around her shoulders and asked her to sit on his lap as he sat on the chair. He sighed, "Because I love you."

He said the word "love" without any hesitation and burden, which made Yu Zhaoyi stunned.

Seeing her expression, Jiang Huan was ready to endure it for a while, "Yiyi, I like you, so early that I don't even know when."

"so."

"so."

The two of them suddenly spoke in unison, looked at each other and laughed.

Yu Zhaoyi's eyes were slightly teary, not obvious.She wanted to ask, so when he returned to China and moved JY headquarters back to China, it was all because of her, Yu Zhaoyi, and even the name of the company...

But, what else is there to ask?When these speculations come together, don't they naturally form the most unbreakable fact?

Yu Zhaoyi remained silent, and Jiang Huanxiao asked, "So, can I kiss you?"

She really felt Jiang Huan's affection at this time, nodded awkwardly, and took the initiative to put her arms around Jiang Huan's neck.

Just when Jiang Huan thought she would take the initiative to kiss her next second, Yu Zhaoyi spoke up again, "Last question, um——"

What to ask!Where do all these problems come from!

Jiang Huan really hates it. If he had known earlier, he would not have put this book here. Just because of this book, he almost cut off a great thing.

But he seemed to be suddenly interested and asked her: "What did you want to ask just now?"

Ask him a big head ghost.

Yu Zhaoyi gave him a weak look - although it might not be called a look, a wink would be more appropriate.
Her voice also trembled: "Get out."

Jiang Huan's laughter came from above his head, "That's not it."

Endless.

She must tell the truth.

Yu Zhaoyi gritted his teeth and tried his best not to let his voice break, "Why, the book is not released in Haicheng..." Or is it a branch in the UK or other cities in China?
She really couldn't say the next words.But what else is there to say?Yu Zhaoyi didn't want to ask this stupid question anymore. He, Jiang Huan, could put it wherever he wanted.

Jiang Huan kissed her, and his voice was still clear, with a bit of suppressed wildness, "I'm worried that Haicheng won't be able to tolerate me."

Therefore, we had already been prepared to retreat.

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(End of this chapter)