Ginger Flower

"Jiang Hua, come in." Jing Jue called Jiang Hua into the office early in the morning.

There were whispers around, but the people in the marketing department didn't respond much. Manager Jiang's business ability is well known, so it won't be a business problem anyway.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Hua was as quiet as ever, looking at Jing Jue's bloodshot eyes, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

Did you have a good night out last night?

Jing Jue was unambiguous, took a document and said, "I'll give you a chance to accept private work in an open and honest manner."

"..."

Jiang Hua, who came out of the general manager's office, was as black as the bottom of a pot.

What the hell is taking private jobs? Obviously, he is using his own rights to let others go through the back door.

Jing Jue said that a friend is in the real estate business in N City, and the cosmetics advertisement last time was well received, so I want to invite the director to write another advertisement for their real estate.

Jiang Hua rolled her eyes, advertising is not as fun as doing sales by herself.

"If he is satisfied, I will return to the head office and resume my job, and you will take my place."

But I really want the position of general manager, bastard.

Jiang Hua didn't show anything on his face, and he wanted to go to the general manager's office for a long time. The light was very good, and it was facing south.

Ah, it's annoying.

Jiang Hua returned to the office and began to make plans seriously. Damn, housing prices have become more and more expensive these years.

"Brother, brother, brother!" Zhen Chuan yelled on the phone.

Jiang Hua supported her forehead, and her hair almost fell out due to irritability, "Where are you laying eggs?!"

"..." It's definitely not my own brother.

Chen Jiayun slipped Zhen Chuan's collar, grabbed the phone and said, "Brother, do you have time this afternoon? Let's have a meal."

When Jiang Hua heard Chen Jiayun's voice, her complexion improved a little, and she said, "This afternoon...if you have time, please send me the address later."

Chen Jiayun agreed, and after hanging up the phone, she sent Jiang Hua the address of the hotel she booked.

"My brother is in a bad mood."

Chen Jiayun got up, cut some cake and ate it on her own, saying: "Since Cong Shen left, your brother has not been in a good mood."

"What about your brother and my brother's, isn't that all our brother..." Zhen Chuan touched Chen Jiayun's shoulder, and licked the softness of the other's mouth with his tongue involuntarily.

The aroma of cream spread, and Zhen Chuan felt that the taste was better than any one he had eaten before.

"Ah, it hurts!" Zhen Chuan covered his mouth and said, "Yunyun, you really bite!"

Chen Jiayun said: "It's useless to keep your tongue if you don't bite it."

"Why is it useless..." Zhen Chuan approached Chen Jiayun and whispered in his ear, "Last night it made you so happy that you called me husband..."

Chen Jiayun shook her hand, and the blush on her face gradually became apparent.

"Let's go, Yunyun, go to bed, let you remember." Zhen Chuan smiled, snatched Chen Jiayun's cake, just put it on the coffee table, and immediately hugged Chen Jiayun with a princess hug.

"Hey, don't throw me!"

Zhen Chuan said: "If I fall, I can't fall you. Ten miles of spring breeze is not as good as you, but please sleep Chen Jiayun."

"Fuck off! It doesn't rhyme at all, okay?"

"Hey... Yunyun take off her shirt..."

"Don't take it off, can you show some face in broad daylight! Don't play hooligans!"

"Don't you just love me shamelessly... baby let me kiss the bottom... obviously hard so fast..."

"Zhen Chuan! You... fuck... hiss... don't fucking bite me... lightly..."

Why did you have to eat with them today... What happened again?

Jiang Hua thought about it and looked at the calendar before realizing that Chen Jiayun seemed to have received a Ph.D.

"Sister Qiu, I'm skipping work. You can push me away from the non-important work." After speaking, Jiang Hua put on her coat and walked out in a hurry.

Sister Qiu: "..." How can skipping work be so confident?

I should buy some presents...

After shopping for a long time, I still don't know what to buy.

Call Mama Cong and ask?

Jiang Hua was holding a pile of newly bought clothes in his hand, and some snacks in his right hand, and pressed the phone with his fingers that could only move after all the hardships.

"Hey, Mama Cong. Dr. Chen Jiayun has graduated, what should I buy? The last time you chatted with him, did he say what he wanted? A suit? Oh no... it seems a bit tacky... What should I buy? ah……"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Jiang Hua was about to ask if Mama Cong was still there.

"Ginger painting?"

"..."

Cong, clump, clump, clump, clump deep?

Cong's mother and Cong Shen are on the phone... I guess I pressed the wrong hand...

"Ah... um."

Jiang Hua agreed embarrassingly. The two who were still in the cold war suddenly struck up a conversation, and they were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Cough...Chen Jiayun graduated?"

"Ah."

"If you graduate with a Ph.D.... buy a pen for him?"

"pen?"

"Didn't Zhen Chuan mention that Chen Jiayun has the habit of practicing cursive calligraphy... You can't go wrong buying a fountain pen, right?"

"……yes."

"Well... I can't make it back in time, so I bought the gift for me by the way. Let's buy another suit."

Jiang Hua put the clothes on the flower stand and looked at the red marks on her fingers that had just been strangled by the bag.

Cong Shen didn't know what to say, so he could only silently listen to Jiang Hua's breathing.

"Ginger painting."

"Um……"

"I miss you."

"……Um."

The author has something to say: Hey, the young couple reconciled!

It's a matter of time before we meet/////

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