Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 270 "Five Chapters"

"get out."

Su Yan slammed the door.

Jiang Ye stood outside the door and touched his face after a while.

Tsk lightly.

hot.

he likes.

Su Yan caught a cold, and woke up the next day feeling light-headed, got up, took medicine, and walked to the company in a daze.

It was gray and cold.

Su Yan wore an extra piece of clothing inside, wrapped in a thick down jacket, covering her whole body tightly.

At this point in time, many people had already come, seeing Su Yan's fully armed appearance, they secretly smiled lowly from the sidelines.

Su Yan ignored it completely and walked straight to the elevator door.

She raised her hand and pressed the elevator. She watched the elevator come up from the third floor. The ground floor was the parking lot. After reaching the first floor, the elevator opened.

She stepped up, raised her head, and looked into her eyes.

Startled.

Inside were Jiang Ye and Xing An, standing in the elevator in suits and leather shoes.

Jiang Ye put his hands on his wrists and was arranging his cuffs and watch. When the elevator opened and no one came up, he paused and looked up with his long, narrow, dark eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he said slowly, "What are you doing standing there, you haven't come in yet."

Su Yan covered herself tightly, revealing her eyes.

But Jiang Ye still recognized her.

Su Yan dawdled for a few seconds, then walked in.

Xing An stood aside, the mirror was reflected by the light in the elevator, turned his head to look at Su Yan, looked at Su Yan for a while, and said: "Assistant Su, good morning."

"Good morning, President Jiang, Secretary Xing."

She has a nasal voice, and her voice is very angry.

Su Yan didn't really want to take this elevator, she slapped Jiang Ye when something like that happened last night.

I really don't know how to face him.

No one spoke anymore, and it was very quiet in the confined space.

Su Yan had a headache, leaned against the wall, and leaned back with her eyes closed.

Originally, there wasn't much space in the elevator, and Xing An was standing beside Jiang Ye. As soon as Su Yan came in, he avoided it and stood back. Now Su Yan also leaned back, shrinking in a corner.

Jiang Ye was the only one in front of the elevator, so it was much empty.

Jiang Ye glanced at her from the corner of his eye, copied the hand with the watch into his pocket, casually said, "Have you caught a cold?"

But when he asked casually, Xing An behind him raised his head and stared at Jiang Ye's back, thinking, this is Assistant Su, right?

No one answered.

Jiang Ye turned his lower body, and Xing An quickly lowered his head.

He heard the man ask softly, "Assistant Su?"

Su Yan opened her eyes, looked over lazily, pulled off the scarf that was squeezed under her chin, and met Jiang Ye's eyes, "No."

This time, he didn't even mention Mr. Jiang.

really angry.

After finishing speaking, Su Yan withdrew her gaze, only staring at the change of the elevator's ascending floors, without saying a word.

The atmosphere was inexplicably weird and awkward.

Xing An wondered what he was thinking, this is simply nonsense, what an obvious thing, besides, he had long felt that there was something tricky between Mr. Jiang and Assistant Su.

Especially since Assistant Su broke his mouth last time...

For a long time, Mr. Jiang was abnormal. It seemed that as long as he mentioned the president's office, he would keep talking about Assistant Su.

Ding--

When the elevator arrived, Jiang Ye took the lead and walked out in strides, with a cold face, and the passing employees greeted him, and they couldn't help but feel shocked when they saw his expression.

Pulling Xing An and asking: "It's early in the morning, what's wrong with Mr. Jiang?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

After Xing An put down a word, the wind picked up his feet and followed.

What else can I do.

I lost face by Assistant Su.

It's like putting a hot face on a cold butt, and you can't respond, so you become angry from embarrassment.

As soon as he entered the office, Jiang Ye loosened his neckline, feeling angry and depressed, he couldn't get up or down.

Xing An walked in to report today's work schedule and itinerary to him. First, there was a meeting at 09:30.

"Notify them and let them prepare." Jiang Ye raised his hand, and Xing An left the office.

The meeting room is very large, and all departments are here, except for Chu Chu who was injured and hospitalized, all the staff in the secretary office are here.

Su Yan took a cup of hot water and walked into the meeting room with it in her hands. Many people were already seated, the top seat was still empty, and there were discussions all around.

After a while, Jiang Ye walked in, and the conference room was instantly quiet.

What Jiang Ye was talking about, Su Yan didn't listen at all, dizzy, took the minutes of the meeting based on feeling, drank water in between, and suddenly heard someone calling his name.

Xu Feifei beside her poked her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Su Yan, Mr. Jiang is calling for you."

Su Yan regained consciousness in an instant, stood up, and said in a weak voice, "Yes."

Jiang Ye played with a black pen in his hand, leaned back, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Assistant Su, what are you thinking? You were distracted during the meeting—"

There was a sudden pause, and the pen was thrown on the table with a clatter.

scroll.

Until the document falls in one place and stops.

In the huge and bright conference room, the sound was instantly silenced, and even breathing was barely audible.

No one expected that Jiang Ye would suddenly attack.

Although many people saw his unhappy face this morning, it was inevitable to be cautious and cautious when attending the meeting, but seeing Jiang Ye like this with their own eyes, they still dare not speak.

All eyes were on Su Yan.

How much sympathy.

Su Yan felt that her head was getting hotter, almost her whole body was hot. The heat seemed to wrap her up and isolate her from the outside world. She only heard herself softly say, "Sorry, Mr. Jiang."

The ears kept resonating, but Jiang Ye's voice was clearly visible: "Information on the Huaxi Land."

Yes, the information on the Huaxi land project was collected and organized by Su Yan, and it has already been prepared.

Su Yan distributed the materials and went back to her seat.

The pen was taken back by Jiang Ye, until the end of the meeting, his eyes did not rest on Su Yan's face.

"The meeting is over, Assistant Su came to my office." Jiang Ye stood up, the voice fell, and he turned and left.

Finally, this depressing and lengthy meeting was over, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Meng came up and took Su Yan's arm: "Sister Yanyan, what happened to you just now?"

Su Yan shook her head, "It's fine."

Zhang Meng said: "Boss Jiang was so fierce just now, I've been here for so long, this is the first time I've seen him get angry."

Recalling the previous scene, Zhang Meng couldn't help trembling. This was probably the coercion from the superior, and just a cold face was enough to make her tremble with fear.

Su Yan tidied up her things, picked up the water glass, and walked out of the meeting room with her.

After a while, he walked to the president's office.

Zhang Meng cheered her on from behind: "Sister Yanyan, don't be afraid! You can do it, take care!"

Su Yan smiled, as if she was going to the execution ground.

Turning his head, the smile fell on his face.

Knock on the door, and a cold male voice came from inside: "Come in."

Su Yan took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Ye didn't do anything, just stood in front of the French window and waited for her.

Hearing the sound of walking, he turned around to look.

Taking the woman's beautiful figure into his eyes, his eyes fell on her face, he walked over and covered her with his hands.

Su Yan hid, "Boss Jiang, this is the company."

In the tone, there is alienation and warning.

Jiang Ye smiled nonchalantly, grabbed her wrist, pulled her forcefully, not letting her hide, and pressed the back of his hand to her forehead.

His hands were boiling hot.

He frowned, "I asked you in the elevator if you had a cold, why didn't you admit it?"

Su Yan lowered her eyes and said in a calm tone, "It has nothing to do with you."

Brushing him away with the other hand, "Boss Jiang is too lenient."

Jiang Ye laughed angrily.

He licked his teeth, his eyes darkened.

He walked directly to the desk, dialed the internal line, picked it up and ordered: "Buy some cold medicine and bring it in."

Xing An didn't ask anything, "Okay, Mr. Jiang."

"Do you want to rest?"

Su Yan shook her head, "No need."

Jiang Ye ignored it, and said to himself, "It's still here when I go home."

Without waiting for Su Yan's answer, Jiang Ye stepped forward, bent over and picked him up, and walked to the lounge.

Su Yan was startled, and then struggled, "You let me down, this is in the company!"

She growled, but Jiang Ye ignored her, and instead smiled and hooked her lips: "It's not only the company, but anything else is fine, huh?"

Su Yan's face turned red.

pissed off.

When he fell into the bed, Jiang Ye pressed down and pressed against her, and the two breathed very close, "Be honest with me, or don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Ye let her go, and even touched her waist before.

Su Yan gritted her teeth: "You are really crazy!"

The bed in the lounge is big, the sheets and quilt covers are dark gray, and the space layout is simple and low-key, but mature and restrained, showing a masculine atmosphere.

Su Yan had red lips and white teeth. The white shirt and light pink high-waisted skirt she was wearing today formed a strong contrast with the dark gray quilt cover when she fell on the bed.

Jiang Ye rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed silently.

"Just know, don't try to reason with a lunatic."

Jiang Ye didn't care, anyway, Su Yan told him many times that he was a sick lunatic, and he was used to it, and besides, he understood.

Su Yan's character is a person who is good at using cold war. The closer he is, the more respectful and distant he is. If he doesn't approach, he doesn't even have a chance. Jiang Ye resolutely chooses the former.

Anyway, he has thick skin.

Hitting is love and scolding is love.

He can accept it.

Su Yan sat up straight and straightened her messy hair angrily. Jiang Ye was sitting on the sofa beside her, staring at her, never leaving her for a moment.

Those eyes were too hot.

Su Yan is not stupid, she can feel it.

It's just that my head hurts and I'm not in the mood to talk to him.

After tidying up her face and clothes, Su Yan stood up, without even looking at Jiang Ye, she walked towards the door, put her hand on the doorknob, and before she could even twist it, a hand fell from the sky.

Jiang Ye arrived behind her, breath fell on her ear, and said in a low voice, "I said, just rest here."

Su Yan sensitively hid to the side, Jiang Ye put his hands on the door panel, surrounded her with both hands, condescendingly trapped her in his side of the world.

"If you are not good, I will let you stay here all day, believe it or not?"

"roll."

Jiang Ye deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "Are you inviting me?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept across the bed over there.

"It's boring, Jiang Ye."

Su Yan straightened her body and looked up at him.

Jiang Ye looked at her, his pupils were dark, he smiled and lowered his head, "If you don't try it, how will you know if it's interesting?"

"Twisted melons are not sweet."

He tilted his head and rubbed her cheek, "I haven't tried it, but I want to."

Su Yan: "..."

There is always a faint fragrance on Su Yan's body, and Jiang Ye can't smell what it is, but it is incense, the kind of smell that makes people's mind and heart sway.

And a little bit addicting.

He breathed slightly, and approached her neck: "You smell so sweet, Su Yan."

The shirt Su Yan is wearing today is not a normal neckline, but a small V-neck. Her hair is tied up high, with some scattered strands falling around her neck. She has fair skin and a delicate necklace on her neck.

Jiang Ye's eyes froze.

Raise your hand over.

Su Yan blocked it, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ye stretched out his hand again.

Su Yan avoided him.

Jiang Ye squinted slightly, and put her hand on top of her head, pressing down forcefully.

Covering her chest with the other hand, he pulled out the necklace from the collar of the shirt, and said in a cold voice, "Cheng Xinghe's."

Su Yan was startled.

Only then did he realize what he was saying.

When he moved, Jiang Ye pressed harder.

Su Yan was sick and weak due to a cold, and it was easy for Jiang Ye to suppress that little strength.

She has always been passive.

He could only show his strength with his mouth: "Jiangye, let go."

Jiang Ye played with the necklace carefully, with a dangerous breath: "You all broke up, he is also engaged, and you are still wearing this necklace, why, you have no more love for him, and you plan to look at things and think about others?"

"You can't control it."

Su Yan forgot to take off the necklace. It doesn't matter about anything else. She just thinks it looks good. She likes it. Whether she still has feelings for Cheng Xinghe or not, it has nothing to do with Jiang Ye.

His face was suddenly gloomy and cold.

Holding the necklace, he tore it off.

With brute force, Su Yan's neck became red from being strangled.

She was annoyed: "Why do you move my things?"

"accurate."

"It's ridiculous, what does it have to do with me if you are happy? Jiang Ye, you are too much!"

"You like it?" Jiang Ye raised his eyelids to look at her, "I can give you a new one."

As long as she likes it, a hundred will do.

"nausea."

Jiang Ye held the necklace in his hand, held it tightly, and approached her, "I kiss you so much, why are you disgusting? I think you enjoy it too."

"ill!"

Jiang Ye suddenly lowered his head and covered her lips.

Quickly leave, "Disgusting?"

Before Su Yan could react, she posted it again.

go away.

Ask: "Is it disgusting?"

Come and go, and again and again.

Su Yan was trembling with anger, struggled to no avail, kicked him, but he easily dodged.

Jiang Ye supported her leg with his hand, and pushed his knee in, "You move again."

The man's voice was hoarse, his breathing was heavy, and there was a deep suppressed desire in his eyes.

Su Yan was stunned.

Opened his mouth, turned his head away, breathing weakly: "Don't be like this, Jiang Ye."

There was a knock on the office door.

Both of them were slightly taken aback.

Then let go.

Jiang Ye still picked her up by the waist, and walked to the bed, "You rest here, and I'll get you the medicine."

Su Yan is obedient.

Rarely did not resist.

There should be no strength to resist.

She was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, Jiang Ye's breath surging from the tip of her nose.

After taking the medicine and returning, Jiang Ye fetched hot water for Su Yan and pushed open the door of the lounge.

"Take the medicine first."

"I have already eaten."

"What to eat?"

Su Yan pursed her lips: "I drank cold medicine."

"That doesn't work, you have a fever."

Su Yan still got up and took medicine. After all, the body is her own, and health is very important.

"I'll give you a vacation, and come back to work when you recover from illness."

Su Yan refused: "No need."

"You said it doesn't count."

Su Yan didn't speak.

She left the office first, and Zhang Meng was the first to rush up and ask, "Sister Yanyan, did Mr. Jiang do anything to you? Is he fierce?"

"fine."

Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Seeing Su Yan packing up her things again, she suddenly changed her face, "Sister Yanyan, have you been fired?"

Surprised, Su Yan smiled and said, "I've asked for leave, I'm going back now."

Hearing that she was asking for leave, Xu Feifei asked and came over, "What's wrong with you, you don't feel well? I felt something wrong with your face during the meeting just now."

Su Yan nodded, "Yes."

Did not elaborate.

Jiang Ye came out of the office, and the secretary's room was instantly quiet.

He went out first.

Su Yan packed her things slowly and followed closely behind.

Jiang Ye wants to send her back.

It was quiet all the way.

After the rush hour, there was no traffic jam, and the car drove smoothly.

Su Yan took the medicine and became drowsy.

In addition, there was no one talking in the car, so she fell asleep when she leaned against the window.

Taking advantage of the red light, Jiang Ye tilted his head to look at her, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Black, don't touch me, is not in a hurry, and stops steadily at the big iron gate.

Jiang Ye unfastened his seat belt and turned around.

Su Yan was still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Jiang Ye looked at him, and raised his hand to touch her cheek softly.

Very nice.

It's a bit unreal.

It took about a few minutes for Su Yan to wake up. She opened her eyes in a daze, and turned her head to meet Shang Jiangye's smiling eyes, "Are you there?"

The voice is hazy and charming after waking up, and there is also a muffled voice due to a cold, which sounds very soft.

"Ah."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I want to see you more."

Su Yan ignored his banter.

Put on your seat belt and get out of the car.

Didn't even say goodbye or thank you.

Jiang Ye didn't mind at all, stared at her back frivolously, and smiled.

It was not until the figure could no longer be seen that he turned the wheel and drove away.

***
Su Yan thought that she had taken cold medicine, had a good rest, and the cold would be relieved a lot after she slept.

It turned out to be more serious.

When I slept until the afternoon, I was woken up by the pain. The feeling was very familiar. When I lifted the quilt, it turned out that I had come to have a good time.

I've been so busy, I almost forgot about it.

Nor was it fortified.

Raining cold and menstrual period again.

Su Yan fell ill completely.

After work, Jiang Ye called Su Yan and wanted to ask her if her cold was better, but she didn't answer the phone for a long time.

Jiang Ye drove to her home from the company and called her again.

Su Yan answered, and her tone was extremely weak during the call: "Hello?"

Jiang Ye stood outside the door, leaning against the door with his hand, gently bumping his fingertips back and forth, "How is your health?"

"Fortunately."

Su Yan frowned tightly, put her hands on her waist and abdomen, and curled up in the bed.

"You open the door, I bought you porridge."

"I have eaten."

Jiang Ye repeated: "Open the door."

Su Yan broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

The body is hot and cold.

Jiang Ye's words are beyond reproach.

Su Yan didn't want to argue, so she hung up the phone directly.

Jiang Ye stared at the hung up call, and called again.

Su Yan didn't answer.

She closed her eyes and buried herself in the bed, her breathing was heavy and slow, her ears were buzzing, and her loose hair was covered with sweat on her face, making her very uncomfortable.

The phone didn't ring again.

I was relieved.

After a long while, Su Yan was dizzy from the pain, but she was pulled out of the bed with both hands.

A cold male voice fell next to my ear: "Is this what you said?"

(End of this chapter)