Mr. always refuses to divorce

Those eyes were calm like a deep pool, and the calm and profoundness revealed by Jiang Jingbai had been experienced nearly ten thousand times.

This was so sudden that Jiang Jingbai didn't even have time to respond to his body's conditioned reflex.

His eyes fell into the eyes of the man in the elevator, and there was a warm smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and the arc lasted for several seconds before slowly fading away.

His eyes froze for a moment, and his breathing stopped for half a beat.

Seeing this, Nan Yue was also stunned, and stepped out of the car with one foot, while the other foot was firmly nailed in place.

The special assistant who was following Nan Yue's vision was limited, and she couldn't cover the situation outside the elevator room with her peripheral vision. She was still looking at the small print on the PAD screen, and reminded Nan Yue of her next schedule: "After the headquarters meeting is over, , at six o'clock in the evening, you have a meeting with Director Wu of Wanzhou Real Estate, and the corresponding materials have been rectified according to your instructions on the phone at noon yesterday. In addition, Manager Zhao of XX Technology..."

Her tone was mechanically calm, her speech was fast and steady, and her words were clearly distinguishable. The pieced together sentences rang in Nan Yue's ears, and vigorously agitated Jiang Jingbai's eardrums outside the car.

There is no way to tell, this time there is no way to argue.

Jiang Jingbai held the mobile phone in his hands, stared at the man blankly, and there was a long hum in his head, and he slowly exhaled the breath stuck in his chest, feeling as if he was being illuminated by the lights in all directions.

Nan Yue's heart was much more at a loss than he was, and it was more than a loss, the bone-chilling panic made his hands and feet start to feel numb.

The special assistant finished the summary of the recording, and the tone changed to a daily tone: "The old grandmother's private baking that you let me pay attention to gave me the latest news in the middle of the day, and two of the pudding cups are indeed Mr. Jiang's favorite flavors. Look at today Do you need to contact the bakery in advance, and take it back at night for Mr. Jiang to have a taste?"

The boss didn't move and she didn't move, and Nan Yue occasionally stopped for a while to give instructions. The special assistant lady didn't notice any difference when she spoke. The time seems to be too long.

The special assistant hastily pressed the door open button on the control panel, and turned to look at Nan Yue.

She was able to climb from an ordinary assistant to today's position. Personal ability and vision are indispensable. After working with Nan Yue for so many years, her ability to observe words and emotions has already achieved a qualitative leap. No matter how strict Nan Yue's expression is, she I can read the boss's eyes more or less.

This time is no exception.

But the reading was done, but the result surprised her very much.

The special assistant leaned forward a little and followed Nan Yue's line of sight. She saw the beautiful young man standing two meters away, and felt a little heartbroken for her boss. She immediately understood the origin of the rare panic in Nan Yue's eyes.

...This is probably the so-called ultimate overturning repair field.

Understanding this level, the special assistant analyzed Nanyue's current state more thoroughly: the surface is as immobile as a mountain, but the heart is panicked.

Her brain parts were functioning instinctively, and she tried her best to solve the boss's problems, but after referring to the few paragraphs she had just said, she felt that the wheels of the car had turned over, and no matter how to rescue them, it would be of no avail.

The special assistant has a strong sense of emergency, and if one road does not work, change to another.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say a few words to make up for it from a different angle, but before her voice came out, Nan Yue stepped past her, walked out of the car, and stood in front of Jiang Jingbai calmly, lowering her head and pulling their eyes closer distance between.

The man's aura greeted him strongly, Jiang Jingbai breathed only through his nose and was a little out of breath.

He raised his eyes and met Nan Yue's eyes for just a few seconds, then narrowed his eyes to look at Zhou Zheng's tie around his neck, parted his lips, and took two slow breaths of the thin air infused with the woody fragrance, but he still couldn't let him go. Thoughts smoothly back on track.

Jiang Jingbai originally planned to continue editing the message sent to Nan Yue, but the phone was still held in front of his chest.

Nan Yue's throat rolled, and the hand hanging by his side trembled imperceptibly. He lifted up the back of Jiang Jingbai's hand and tightened his strength carefully: "...Jing Bai."

Jiang Jingbai's emotions switched too quickly, his heartbeat fluctuated up and down, his mind was still in a state of confusion, and he let the other party hold his hand.

The more Jiang Jingbai didn't dodge, the more panicked Nan Yue became.

He is a man of action and is not good at expressing his emotions. After talking with Jiang Jingbai some time ago, Nan Yue deliberately talked more with him, but the time was short and his progress was not very obvious.

If only Jiang Jingbai could force him to ask questions with clear emotions.Nan Yue could still explain each of them concisely and clearly, but now Jiang Jingbai was silent with his eyes downcast, Nan Yue really didn't know where to start his words.

He simply grabbed both of Jiang Jingbai's hands, and condensed his heartfelt words into one sentence, "I'm sorry...I really, really want to be with you. I..."

He was stuck here, and Kong opened his mouth and couldn't continue. He heard the special assistant pinch the PAD frame in the back, anxious.

Nanyue's body temperature penetrated into the skin, along the veins of the skin, all the way to the limbs and bones.

Jiang Jingbai regained his composure, his gaze focused on the hands that were clasped together, and his fingertips instinctively curled up.

After digesting the information that fell into his mind unexpectedly, he raised his eyes and looked at Nan Yue's Adam's apple, chin, and even his lips. When he saw that the tip of his nose deviated to the left again, he scanned the elevator hall for half a week: "Aren't you say you are..."

This kind of development was completely unexpected for him, and he fell into a trouble similar to that of South Vietnam for a while.

Nan Yue held his hand tighter, remained silent for a moment, and repeated in a deep voice: "Sorry."

Jiang Jingbai stabilized his mind, gradually returned to his rationality, and finally looked into Nan Yue's eyes.Before he had the thought of asking, a weak system tone sounded in his ear.

Standing by the elevator door, the special assistant lady's expression changed, and she quickly turned off the itinerary reminder on her mobile phone.

To be cautious, she not only used the PAD to update the records at any time, but also set the time reminder with the calendar function of the mobile phone. The sound just now is the best departure time for the headquarters to host the meeting. It can be advanced, but it is best not to delay it.

A short system tone also reminded Jiang Jingbai that now is not a private break time, Nan Yue said that he was going to the headquarters for a meeting.He thought that the other party was just an ordinary participant, but now it seems that Nan Yue should be the core figure of the whole meeting.

After thinking this through, Jiang Jingbai couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He was about to pull out his hand first, when he suddenly felt Nanyue's fingers clasped on the back of his hand move slightly, and the deep pools in his eyes, which were usually calm and calm, unexpectedly showed a hint of anxiety.

It was as if, afraid that if he didn't explain clearly now, Jiang Jingbai would abandon him and run away.

Jiang Jingbai was soothed by Nan Yue's small movements in his hands and small changes in his eyes, and felt inexplicably funny that it was out of place.

"Let's talk about it tonight." He bent his eyes pretending to be relaxed, "The store is busy, and I can't get away for the time being."

Although he does not have a strong rational personality, he is not someone who handles things entirely on the spur of the moment. Since it is not suitable to talk about these things right now, then we have to talk about them at another time.

Nan Yue was taken aback when he heard this.

Jiang Jingbai's expression did not seem to be fake.

Jiang Jingbai's consideration was true. The meeting in the afternoon really required Nan Yue to sit in charge. He was nearly [-] years old, and his career was on the rise. The older generation gradually gave up power in the past two years. Sooner or later, all of Zhongming's business would be in his hands. Standing in this position, Nan Yue has to bear the responsibility for all the staff, and the superior can't be arrogant at certain times.

He didn't let go of Jiang Jingbai's hand, and looked at him fixedly: "...you wait for me."

Jiang Jingbai nodded, still smiling.

"Don't go." Nan Yue said again.

Jiang Jingbai didn't pretend to be indifferent now, he really wanted to laugh: "Where can I go? Don't think too much about it."

After finishing the second half of the sentence, the corners of Jiang Jingbai's mouth were restrained for a moment, and then turned back quickly.

Don't think too much, don't think too much, both he and Nan Yue have said such things to each other, and they didn't expect to have a chance to say it again under such circumstances.

"Except for this matter, everything I told you is true." Nan Yue withdrew his force on the back of Jiang Jingbai's hand, tried to express his words clearly enough, and finally whispered, "...you believe me. "

Jiang Jingbai's heart was obviously cold for a while and then sank for a while, but after Nanyue said this, he actually had the illusion of coaxing the big man not to worry, and to finish the work with peace of mind.

What is this all about?

It wasn't just Jiang Jingbai who had the illusion, even the special assistant lady behind felt that the pitch-black Shura field should be finished by his boss and lost his due dignity.

Jiang Jingbai suppressed his inexplicable sense of humor, and managed to coax Nan Yue away.

He didn't take the same exit as Nan Yue, and walked through the hall on the first floor alone, deliberately walking slowly.

The other party was not there, so the smile on Jiang Jingbai's face could not be held. The building was well supplied with air-conditioning, and every time Jiang Jingbai passed through the air outlet, his pores would shrink.

After stepping out of the hall, the stuffy hot air rushed in one after another, instantly making people sweat a thin layer on the forehead.

Jiang Jingbai took out the car keys and hooked them around his knuckles. He braved the scorching sun to find the flower shop's delivery car, and he was also found by a middle-aged man waiting not far away.

Jiang Jingbai still remembered him. His surname was Bi Lai. He claimed to be a registered driver of a special car before and sent Jiang Jingbai back to the apartment from the flower shop. Presumably this person was actually Nan Yue's driver.

"Why didn't you go there with him?" Jiang Jingbai opened the car door and asked him.

Driver Bi was also embarrassed by the fact that he and Nan Yue told lies. Seeing that Jiang Jingbai didn't mention that, and recognized his job, he grinned generously: "President Nan asked me to drive the car back for you. People who are unfamiliar with each other are uncomfortable together, so I was specially exchanged."

Jiang Jingbai had already guessed the intention of the other party's visit, and his current state was indeed not suitable for driving, so he handed over the car keys and gave up the driving seat without any excuses.

It doesn't matter whether the driver is familiar or not, Jiang Jingbai pretends to be something in his heart, he has no intention of chatting with others, and stares blankly at the street view outside the window the whole time.

Driver Bi did not chat with him like last time. He focused on driving without disturbing him. He just stopped the car and said before leaving: "...Mr. The way is inappropriate...but he is really sincere."

"Okay, thank you, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Jingbai smiled politely, and didn't say anything more.

He returned to the flower shop, and when he entered the door, he saw a square and exquisite paper box on the side of the counter.

"You're back!!" Lin Jiajia called him over like a relative, "Father Jiang, can you give me a bite? I want the mango one."

As soon as Jiang Jingbai saw the design of the carton, he knew what was inside, and it was not difficult to think who ordered it.

He walked around to the counter, opened the package, and the soft and sweet fragrance spread out, and there were several cutely decorated Q tender pudding cups under the lid.