Read the mind and find that Lao Gong is a sand sculpture succubus

After lying on the bed for a while longer than ever before, Jiang Yushuang got up slowly, picked up the warm water on the bedside table and took a sip, and suddenly had a meal.

This glass of water was also put down by Xie Qianye.In the past, it would be placed on the dining table, but since Jiang Yushuang found out that he had sneaked into the house, he simply placed it on the bedside for him blatantly.

The water just in his mouth suddenly became awkward, Jiang Yushuang didn't swallow it, and it didn't matter if he didn't swallow it. After a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and the water fell down his throat.

He got out of bed and pushed the door open, and took a shower without turning into the bathroom.

"Xie Qianye?" He called out, but no one answered in the empty house.

It was only then that Jiang Yushuang realized that the clanging of pots and bowls in the kitchen should have been heard when the door was opened, but today there was no sound at all.

When he walked to the dining table, Jiang Yushuang saw a note.

[I'm going out first, breakfast is warmed by magic in the kitchen, remember to eat. ]

The handwriting is not beautiful, and there is no signature - the owner is undoubtedly Xie Qianye.

Jiang Yushuang pursed her lips, brought out the steaming breakfast according to the note, and frowned slightly.

Because he used magic to maintain the temperature, he couldn't tell from the food how long Xie Qianye had been gone, but when he just woke up, the... obviously didn't take a long time, otherwise it should have become dry again is.

Jiang Yushuang fiddled with the boiled egg naughty rolling in the bowl twice with chopsticks, and Jiang Yushuang still dialed Mr. Jiang's phone number.

Although the old man doesn't hold a birthday party, Jiang's father never taught him to give his verbal blessings.

Jiang Yushuang lowered her eyes.

It's just a phone call to wish the old man's birthday, and by the way, ask about Xie Qianye's whereabouts... That's all.

"Hello? Xiaoshuang!" The old man's angry and tough voice came. Hearing Jiang Yushuang's blessing, he laughed a few times and said.

"What a coincidence! The first thing Xiaoxie said when he came here in the morning was to wish my old man a happy birthday. Hahaha!" Mr. Jiang affirmed, "You told him, right? Good boy!"

Mr. Jiang is very clear in his heart. His birthday has never been exposed in the public eye, and he has never held a birthday party. As a result, the wealthy circle is also ignorant about his birthday.Xie Qianye had no reason to know his old man's birthday by himself.

——Unless Xiaoshuang, his favorite student and good grandson, told him!

To be honest, Mr. Jiang didn't have much contact with Jiang Yushuang, but he also knew that his grandson seldom talked about life matters with others.

If he really talked about grandpa's birthday with Xie Qianye...then the relationship between the two of them will definitely take another step forward!

Mr. Jiang felt that his logic was meticulous, and he nodded his head with a satisfied smile.

"Grandpa, Xie Qianye... What time did he go in the morning?" After thinking for a while, Jiang Yushuang still asked, "Have you been there all this time?"

"I've been here for an hour..." Mr. Jiang said, "I haven't left, and I still have to put on makeup. How can I just let him go. What's wrong?"

Mr. Jiang showed great enthusiasm for protecting his grandson's marriage. After carefully recalling Xie Qianye's appearance this morning, he suddenly added a sentence.

"But I don't think Xiao Xie is in a good mood today." The old man sighed and said earnestly, "Why, did you quarrel?"

"Little young...It's normal to have friction, but we must deal with such unnecessary conflicts in time...Emotions cannot withstand such consumption..."

Jiang Yushuang laughed: "Grandpa, there is no quarrel."

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang's rambling voice suddenly stopped, and he said awkwardly, "There's no quarrel... It's fine if you don't quarrel, it's fine if you don't quarrel!"

Both grandpa and grandson are very busy people, so they hung up the phone without talking any more.

Jiang Yushuang stared down at the darkened phone screen, dazed for a moment.

[Xiao Xie is not in a good mood...]

The old man's words played back and forth in his mind, making him have to pay attention.

This seemed to be the first time he knew that Xie Qianye would also have "unhappy" times.

When the original Xie Qianye was in front of him, he was either pretending to be cold, or he was talking nonsense in his heart, and every day seemed to be like a little sun, emitting infinite fiery light.

No... maybe one more time.

Jiang Yushuang suddenly remembered the little car accident that he and Xie Qianye had encountered in the back seat before. In the carousel he saw at that time, there seemed to be another Xie Qianye.

The tears falling from the eyes fell on the yellowed pages, and were smoothed and wrinkled by the fingertips, like flowers that had been bruised all over by the shower.

Inexplicably, Jiang Yushuang's heart twitched.

Mr. Jiang said that Xie Qianye was in a bad mood... Would he... have the same expression now?

Jiang Yushuang pressed on the phone, and her thumb hung in the air for a long time before landing on the column of contacts, the "President Ji" who was supposed to meet him at noon today.

……

An hour later, Jiang Yushuang sat in a private room of a teahouse near the river in a suit and leather shoes. Soon, the bamboo curtain was lifted, and a man also dressed formally walked in—the person Jiang Yushuang was going to meet today , Mr. Ji.

This President Ji seemed to be in his early 30s, older than Jiang Yushuang, but he took the initiative to shake Jiang Yushuang's hand, with a very low posture.

"Mr. Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Mr. Ji smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Mrs. Jiang would contact me in person to meet in advance... Just ask the secretary to tell me about this kind of thing, and I'm sorry for bothering Mr. Jiang's time." .”

"I proposed the change, and I should have informed you personally." Jiang Yushuang smiled lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Ji, for taking the time to come."

Mr. Ji smiled so blindly that he could cooperate with Mr. Xiao Jiang of Jade Bird Technology. It can be said that the benefits to their company far outweigh the disadvantages. He is bound to win this cooperation with Jade Bird!

The timing of the meeting between the two was awkward, and neither breakfast nor lunch was suitable, so Jiang Yushuang chose this teahouse.The unsophisticated and mellow tea fragrance spreads, invisibly soothing the slightly anxious mood of the visitors.

"Xiao Jiang is in a hurry today, so did you suddenly postpone the meeting at noon?"

Jiang Yushuang's expression moved slightly: "It is."

Mr. Ji started to get close, and smiled brightly: "I am anxious because I am in a hurry to go back to see my wife and daughter...The daughter's due date is today, and it is said that the possibility will be high in the afternoon."

"Congratulations." Jiang Yushuang said, there were blessings and wishes in her tone, but it was extremely light.

Mr. Ji said narrowly: "Mr. Jiang, your posture is about to catch up with my anxiousness to see my wife and children..."

Jiang Yushuang raised her eyebrows slightly, and spoke in a barely traceable manner, her voice sank into the intricately intertwined background music, and the ambiguity became more serious.

"Perhaps."

Mr. Ji obviously didn't expect this cold young man to give such an answer. Originally, he just said it casually, but now it seems that he... guessed it right?

He hesitated for a moment, and just as he turned on his phone to type, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Jiang Yushuang spoke before him.

A light golden head poked in. It was a young man with bright eyes. Before the two people in the room could say anything else, he stepped in familiarly.

Mr. Ji was helpless: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, this is my younger brother... who can dance a little, and is frizzy."

The young man arrogantly retorted: "Brother! Why can you dance...I am a singer and dancer! I debuted in the men's group! I am the dancer of our group."

"Brother, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense... What do you know, old-fashioned..." As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Jiang Yushuang, who was unmoved, and his eyes rolled, "It's not like little brother Jiang, little brother Brother Jiang is about my age, he must understand!"

Only then did Jiang Yushuang raise her eyes, her tone calm: "Sorry, I don't pay attention to these."

The young man was a little embarrassed, bit his lower lip, pushed his brother beside him, and President Ji immediately smoothed things over.

"Xiao Jiang is young and promising, so he definitely doesn't have time to pay attention to your entertainment circle."

"Okay..." The young man pouted, a little reluctantly, "Then brother Jiang, will you meet me? My name is Ji..."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yushuang lightly tapped the wall of the purple sand teacup, interrupting the boy's self-introduction.

"Master Ji...how old is this year?"

The young man looked unnatural for a moment: "I... I am twenty."

Seeing the stiff expression on the young man's face, Jiang Yushuang understood.

He heard from Xiang Chen that Mr. Ji has a younger brother who he loves very much, but this Young Master Ji should be one year older than him.

Presumably the age was changed for the men's team draft.

But it's really not easy to maintain a youthful face at this age.

Jiang Yushuang thought of Xie Qianye inexplicably.

Xie Qianye... seems to be an old succubus in his [-]s?

Before the corners of her lips curved, Jiang Yushuang lowered her eyes and raised her glass to cover her smile.

Qianqian took a sip of hot tea, and when he heard Mr. Ji answering the words, his tone was helpless: "Xiao Jiang is always our deep partner, you don't have to say that in front of him."

Mr. Ji also saw the clear look on Jiang Yushuang's face, and in order to please the young ruler, he directly exposed his little brother's little lies.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, let me introduce you. This is my younger brother Ji Yusheng. He is 24 this year. Just call him Xiao Ji."

Ji Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and then felt aggrieved by this unfamiliar address: "Little Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Yushuang said lightly, "Sorry, I'm younger than you."

Ji Yusheng:?

Jiang Yushuang looked at the expression in the other party's eyes from "shaking my whole family for a whole year" to "who am I and where am I", and finally rubbed her eyes, feeling embarrassed.

"I told you, Mr. Jiang is very young and promising." Mr. Ji glanced at his silly younger brother, and his tone was merciless.

The 24-year-old Ji Yusheng gritted his teeth.

Is there anyone so young and promising? ? !

Only then did Ji Yusheng take a closer look at the young president who was younger than him.

His vision behind the rimless glasses is sharp and rational, and his formal attire adds a bit of unreliable seriousness to him. The aura around him makes it difficult to notice his too young face at first glance.

——Completely different from those 23-year-old young masters he knew.

Ji Yusheng bit his lower lip, the corners of his lips raised, and he lowered his head to send a message to his brother.

[Brother, Mr. Jiang, I want to try it. ]

Mr. Ji squinted his eyes, put away his phone, and did not refute.

When Jiang Yushuang and Mr. Ji were discussing business, Ji Yusheng was always on the sidelines, obediently and earnestly serving tea to the two of them. His fingers were about to brush the back of Jiang Yushuang's hand inadvertently, but he avoided them without a trace.

Ji Yusheng's finger landed on the edge of his teacup, and his heartfelt voice was transmitted into Jiang Yushuang's mind.

[Damn, such a high-quality 1! !I don't deserve to be called a scheming 0 until I get it! ]

Jiang Yushuang paused.

1...?

me?