Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Sitting in Jiang Yan's car again, Aning's mood was more complicated than the first time, because last time she sat in the back seat and there was Lin Lang, but this time she sat directly in the passenger seat.

Originally, she wanted to sit in the back, but she couldn't open the handle of the rear driver's door, and the car behind her kept honking its horn.

She had no choice but to open the passenger door. After getting in the car, Aning's whole body was tense.

I turned my head and glanced at my expression in the rearview mirror. Why was my face still red?

The air conditioner is turned on in the car to drive away the summer heat.

Aning took out his cell phone and sent Lin Lang a message.

It had been a few days since that all-night chat. Lin Lang rarely went out at night recently. At least Lin Lang was at home after Aning got off work. The relationship between the two was not as distant as before. Occasionally, they would bring each other some midnight snacks. of.

"Nurse Xiao Chu, do you want me to help you fasten your seat belt?" Jiang Yan drove the car onto the street at some point, his knuckled hands turned on the steering wheel, and his tone was warm.

"no no."

Aning panicked and tried to pull the seat belt buckle, but the phone accidentally slipped to Jiang Yan's feet.

She tried to bend down, but she couldn't reach it, and then she crawled down. The car suddenly braked, and Aning suddenly fell onto Jiang Yan's lap.

On the tip of my nose, I could smell the faint smell of cedar on his body, mixed with the smell of disinfectant from the hospital. It was not unpleasant.

With her face pressed against his thin suit pants, she could clearly feel the tightness of his thigh muscles. The atmosphere was so pleasant for a while that she felt the temperature inside the car was gradually rising.

Just like that, Aning picked up the phone in a weird posture. When she got up, her ear touched his chest, but Aning couldn't feel it through the material.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and said blankly: "Dr. Jiang, I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Jiang Yan suddenly leaned over and got close to An Ning. The space in the car was not very big. At such a distance, An Ning would inevitably have his thoughts wandering around, so he simply closed his eyes.

Jiang Yan helped her fasten her seat belt, his eyes paused on her closed eyes, and his fair and slender hands gently flicked her forehead with bangs: "You can't fasten your seat belt well, why are you closing your eyes?"

"hold head high?"

Aning suddenly opened his eyes and looked into his smiling eyes. His face instantly turned red, like a ripe tomato.

Today is Friday, and it is time to get off work. The road is very congested, cars stop and go, the sky begins to dim after a while, and the street lights on both sides of the road begin to light up.

Until it was completely dark, the black Cayenne appeared in a restaurant serving Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine.

The meal went pretty well, except for one minor hiccup.

When Aning eats delicious food, she will subconsciously share it with the people eating together. Normally, she talks about it with her mouth. Tonight, she doesn't know what happened, so she subconsciously picks it up with chopsticks.

When he came to his senses, the food was already in his bowl, and there was a "click" in his heart. Aning suddenly remembered the conversation at the nurse's station last time. Dr. Jiang had mysophobia, and a doctor from the same department once helped him get a drink. Boiled water, I haven't seen him drink it all day.

And she used the chopsticks stained with her saliva to pick up food for him!

Will he just put down his chopsticks and stop eating?

However, Jiang Yan calmly ate all the food she picked up, and when he finished eating, he even made a joke to Aning: "Classmate Xiao Chu must have a crush on me, right? Even the food he picked up was... It’s what I love to eat.”

After listening to what he said, Aning tried his best to ignore the feeling of heat on his face. He put on a shy face and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "What I eat is all in line with my taste." I just didn't expect you to like it too.

An Ning didn't dare to say the next sentence.

When the meal was almost done, Aning excused herself to pay the bill, only to be told that she had already paid. She returned to the dining table and asked Jiang Yan in confusion: "Dr. Jiang, didn't I tell you that I would treat you to dinner?"

"How can you let a little girl pay for going out to eat?" This is what Jiang Yan said.

He told Aning that helping was easy, so there was no need to go out of his way to thank him or put any pressure on him. Maybe he would ask her for help when something happened.

"Then if you have any business in the future, you must come to me." Aning's eyes were clear and he said very sincerely.