Ginger Flower

When Jiang Hua was woken up by the alarm clock, she found herself sleeping on the bed.

Didn't you open the combination lock yesterday?

Jiang Hua glanced at her pajamas, pretending that she got up from outside the house in the middle of the night, entered the password and locked it, went back to the room, took a shower, and went to sleep.

After getting up and washing up briefly, Jiang Hua went out with her briefcase, and when she walked past the next door, she found her own coat at the door of the other party's house.

So the reason why I entered the wrong combination lock yesterday was because I went to the wrong house?

Jiang Hua picked up her coat and turned back home. After changing the password seriously, she went downstairs to find the security guard with a dark face.

Jiang Hua didn't leave until the stranger was not allowed to enter the apartment.

If he got drunk and had the IQ to take off his clothes, take a shower, brush his teeth, and even change into pajamas, then he would really be considered awesome.

I don't want to get into the details of who transported me home last night, but it is necessary to prevent others from transporting me home.

Cong Shen waited at the restaurant half an hour in advance, earnestly picked up the tie, and thanked the hotel for its adequate air conditioning, otherwise wearing a three-piece suit this day would definitely cause heat stroke.

Cong Shen ordered a few signature dishes with heartache. You must be sincere when you invite someone to eat and ask them to do things.

"Sir, are you serving the food now?" the waiter asked Cong Shen with a standard eight-teeth smile.

Cong Shen thought for a while and said, "Farewell, I'll wait for someone, you'll see for a while, and you'll serve the food when someone comes, don't leave the food here cold."

The waiter responded and moved the plate out.

After a while, Cong Shen heard someone knock on the door of the private room, and it was the waiter who came in.

The tense smile on Cong Shen's face immediately cooled down, and before he had time to straighten his expression, the people behind the waiter made him completely dumbfounded.

Jiang Hua, who had been talking about for a long time, was ushered in by the waiter.He was dressed in a neat suit but lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, with a briefcase in his hand.The previously feminine and demure face has become neat and clean due to the carving of the years, the stubble seems to have not been shaved for a few days, the black hair is randomly lifted, and the sweat is squeezed down the chin into the shirt, inexplicably listless.

Cong Shen suddenly wanted to hide. He didn't know whether it was because he was ashamed of seeing Jiang Hua's success or because he was contemptuous of waiting and searching all these years.

But no matter which one, Cong Shen had no chance to escape.

Because Jiang Hua's gaze had moved from the phone to Cong Shen's face.

Of course Cong Shen didn't miss the confusion and surprise in those eyes.

"Cong Shen?" Jiang Hua asked.

Cong coughed deeply, wiped all the sweat from his hands on his trouser legs, then stood up, stretched out his hand to Jiang Hua and said, "Mr. Jiang, I am an employee of XX Insurance Company, and my surname is Cong."

Jiang Hua obviously didn't expect Cong Shen to be so divided. Before he finished replaying the things about the two of them in his mind, Cong Shen turned pale and put down his raised hand.

The inferiority complex in Cong Shen's heart began to spread infinitely, what qualifications does an insurance seller have to call others brothers and sisters.And he made such a big mistake... It's good that he didn't throw the table and leave.

Jiang Hua felt a little regretful, she should shake his hand no matter what...

I missed it for so long that I can't even do this well.

The so-called caring makes chaos is actually just an excuse for not having the courage to face it.

Cong Shen swallowed, forgetting all the remarks he had prepared before.

Jiang Hua put her hand on the table and rubbed the mouth of the teacup.

"Don't you want to show me the insurance?"

Cong Shen groaned, handed the prepared materials to Jiang Hua, and stammered the introduction of insurance.

Jiang Hua looked at the information seriously, and under the dim light, her side face looked extraordinarily delicate.

Cong Shen turned his face away, stood up and turned up the lights in the private room.

Jiang Hua struggled to look at the documents in the dark, and after the lights brightened, he took a sip of tea to cover up the smile on his lips.

Also learn to take care of people.

"I think the first one is good. When can I sign the contract?"

Cong Shen just wanted to leave quickly at this moment, so he paused for a while and said, "I... I forgot to bring the contract, how about this, I'll bring it to you next time."

Let Xiaolu sign next time, and her nymphomaniac will definitely hold on to Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua nodded, and just about to say something, the waiter came into the room with the dishes and began to serve them silently.

Cong Shen licked his upper lip and said, "Then Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving first."

"You don't eat?"

"No, I still have work."

Cong Shen ran out the door as if fleeing, but was stopped by the threshold and almost staggered.

Jiang Hua stared blankly at Cong Shen running out, pursing her lips, wondering if she said something wrong just now.

When he glanced at Cong Shen's seat from the corner of his eye, a helpless smile flashed across his brows and eyes.

Jiang Hua took the good things and said seriously to the waiter: "Report to your manager, the threshold is too high."

The waiter let out a puzzled look, and watched Jiang Hua pay the bill.

The author has something to say: So the two met (?Д`)!

Cong Erhuo is still a bit shy (ω<*?)

But Xiao Jianghua won't dislike him [probably not]