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On the plane back home, Ming Yang didn't sleep with his eyes closed like before. When the plane passed through the airflow layer, he leaned on Jiang Chongnian's shoulder and focused his eyes on the cotton-like clouds.

"Mr. Jiang, I also want to play in the snow." Ming Yang said without moving.

Jiang Chongan followed him and looked out of the window. The clouds of different shapes were split by the rays of the sun, and they were so beautiful that they really looked like snow.I guess Jiang Ma said that Xue was greedy, and I don't know what was going on in my little head.

Hearing the pitiful tone of the other party, Jiang Chongnian comforted: "It snows every year in Yicheng, and now it's almost November." Jiang Chongnian rested his head on his, paused and said, "Or, when I'm free, I'll take you Go to country H, if you still want to have a snowball fight with my mother."

"I thought about it!" Ming Yang turned his head and hugged Jiang Chongnian, and said while rubbing: "Mr. Jiang, you are such a good person!"

"I want to hear other things than good people."

Ming Yang thought for a while, and whispered in a voice that only Jiang Chongnian could hear: "Mr. Jiang, I love you."

Jiang Chongnian stared blankly at the young man's pure and bright eyes, his heart was beating violently, and he took a breath before replying, "I love you too."

Jiang Chongnian kissed the other party's forehead, and said: "There are still a few hours, Zai Zai sleeps for a while, and I will call you when we arrive."

"it is good."

Jiang Chongnian pulled up the blackout curtain, and then covered him with a thin blanket. The boy's eyelashes flickered, and after he fell asleep, his holding hand slid down.

After getting off the plane, Ming Yang was wrapped into a ball, wearing a mask, hat, scarf and down jacket, and only two bright eyes could be seen.

I'm used to staying in country T, but Mingyang doesn't feel used to being so cold all of a sudden.It wasn't until he returned to Jiang's house that Ming Yang saw Aunt Wang again. He excitedly opened the suitcase and took out a gift specially for Aunt Wang.

A YSL organ bag, black and simple but full of sense of design.He opened the gift box and said, "This bag is very beautiful. I thought Aunt Wang could carry it to buy vegetables, but the clerk said it was the largest... The capacity looks quite large, so it should be able to hold vegetables..."

Aunt Wang hurriedly wiped the water off her hands with her apron, took the bag Ming Yang handed over, and smiled from ear to ear, "Yo, tens of thousands of bags were used to carry vegetables, and they were drowned by spittle before they left the market Bar."

"Ah?" Ming Yang thought that Aunt Wang didn't like it, so he looked at Jiang Chongnian who was sitting next to him for help.Jiang Chongnian understood Ming Yang better, put down his phone and explained to him: "Aunt Wang likes the bag you gave me very much, but it is more practical to use a vegetable basket to pack the vegetables."

Aunt Wang showed off her bag and said, "Yangyang, Aunt Wang's heart is on your bag, I like it so much, I can't bear to carry it!"

Ming Yang glanced at Jiang Chongnian again, his ears were reddish, and he quietly clasped his fingers under the table, "Aunt Wang, as long as you like it, then I will bring you gifts when I go out in the future."

Ming Yang also brought Xin Shichuan a gift, which he could only give to Brother Chuan when he came back, and there was also a bag of shells for him.Jiang Chongnian sat in the living room playing with his mobile phone, and waited for Aunt Wang to go into the kitchen to cook before looking at Ming Yang quietly, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "They all have them, but what about mine?"

Ming Yang was sending a message to Xin Shichuan, when Jiang Chongnian asked this, the redness on the tips of his ears didn't go away, but this time the redness was even more thorough.

Ming Yang put down his mobile phone and stood in front of Jiang Chongnian, tilted his head to look at the person, wanted to laugh but held back, and asked him: "Mr. Jiang's, but, do you want to watch it now?"

Jiang Chongnian actually didn't expect it to happen, he was there to collect the luggage, and he followed the staff to buy gifts, and now he just wanted to tease him and ask for a kiss.Having said that, he was also a little curious, "Look, watch it now."

Just after Jiang Chongnian put his luggage upstairs in the bedroom, Ming Yang dragged him upstairs and said excitedly as he walked, "Mr. Jiang, you must like it, because I like it very much."

After he said so, Jiang Chongnian was even more curious. He followed him and squatted in front of the unpacked boxes, watching him try to flip down, and watched him pull out five books from the bottom.

English story picture book with illustrations.

Because Ming Yang liked it, Jiang's mother entrusted a friend to post it from Paris a few days ago, and now Ming Yang borrowed flowers and presented it to Jiang Chongnian, "This is for Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chongnian didn't pick it up immediately, but stood up and sat on the bed and asked amusedly, "Is this for you, or for me?"

Ming Yang threw the book on the side of the bed and leaned on Jiang Chongnian, hugged him and fell on the bed, "Mr. Jiang, you haven't said whether you like it or not." .

Jiang Chongnian deliberately thought for a long time, and Ming Yang's complexion gradually dimmed before he heard the other party say: "Kiss me, I barely like it." Said Jiang Chongnian and pointed to his face.

Ming Yang leaned forward and kissed twice, "Twice kissed, Mr. Jiang has to remove the force."

"Okay," Jiang Chongnian removed the reluctance and said with satisfaction, "I like it very much."

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In the past, Jiang Chongnian was the only one who got up early in the morning. Today is different. Ming Yang set six alarm clocks from six o'clock last night, one every 10 minutes, until seven o'clock.Ming Yang's sleep quality was not good, and Jiang Chongnian quietly canceled all of them while he was asleep last night.

So when the first alarm clock rang, Ming Yang only opened one eye, thinking that there were still five or ten minutes to sleep. Originally, his back was turned to Jiang Chongnian, but now he also rolled into his arms, closed his eyes and continued. sleep.

Jiang Chongnian reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, leading him up.Little Dazed kept quiet, squinted at Jiang Chongnian, caught a glimpse of the electronic clock at [-]:[-] from the corner of his eye, and woke up in fright.

Yesterday, Mr. Jiang told him that the company's photography team had to go to work at eight o'clock sharp, and had to punch in with fingerprints, and wages would be deducted if they were late.

Late on the first day, no profit but a loss...

Jiang Chongnian knew that Ming Yang had such a serious temper, so he said while changing his clothes: "Winter is here, and the company's working hours are changed to [-] o'clock to swipe the card. Don't worry, you have time for breakfast."

Ming Yang regained vitality in an instant, and Ma Liu got out of bed to get dressed.He ate breakfast with relish, and drank two glasses of milk, which he didn't usually like to drink, in one go. If Jiang Chongnian didn't stop him, he would have two more glasses.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm a little nervous. Will they dislike me?" Ming Yang got into the car and hugged Jiang Chongnian's DIY camera according to his preferences. He turned it on and off, and turned it on again.

Jiang Chongnian glanced at him and said soothingly, "Zai Zai is so attractive, don't be nervous."

Originally, he wanted to send Ming Yang there, but he was afraid that Ming Yang would not be able to make real friends if he sent him there in such a high-profile way, so after thinking about it, he decided to let Ming Yang go on his own, and if he encountered any problems, he would come to help solve them.

So Ming Yang went downstairs on the tenth floor. Before leaving, he heard Jiang Chongnian say that he called if he had something to do, but he couldn't get through and went to the top floor to look for him.Ming Yang watched the elevator door close, and waved to the other party.

The manager of the personnel department had said in the group in advance that a new colleague would come from the planning department.After Ming Yang got off the elevator, the officer who knew the truth came to pick him up and took him to his workstation.

After Ming Yang thanked him very politely, he didn't have anything to do right away, so he had nothing to do and spent a long time picking up the camera.

The female colleague next to me touched the fish for a while, and she had noticed Ming Yang because of her outrageous appearance. She stepped on the chair and rowed to Ming Yang's side, holding a nano-steam beauty instrument in her hand, and asked Ming Yang, "New Hello colleague, my name is Mia, how about you? You came to work soon after Chinese New Year, where did you work before?"

"Hi, my name is Ming Yang, tomorrow's Ming, Zhang Yang's Yang. This is my first time going to work." Ming Yang put down the camera and focused on Mia, actually looking at Mia's table arrangement.

He felt fresh, seeing that Mia's desk was warmly arranged, while his own desk was clean except for a computer.So he took a photo for Jiang Chongnian and told him that he also wanted a good-looking table.

The female colleague was surprised to herself, "Could it be that you are a college student who just graduated! How outstanding you are to be able to join Jiang's just after graduation!"

"I'm not good at it."

"Are you here for an internship?" Mia said, subconsciously glanced at the camera, boldly opened a bag of potato chips, handed it to Ming Yang and said, "That's pretty good, I touched it on the opposite side back then. After three years of climbing and fighting, I barely gained work experience and came to Jiang's. One thing to say, the treatment is really incomparable. And our president, it is an ideal in the world, just like the one in the novel, the novel I am chasing finally has face!"

Ming Yang didn't quite understand what Mia said, so he thought carefully about the four words "ideal in the world," and echoed, "Mr. Jiang is very good, very ideal."

"Ming Yang, you can't be called Mr. Jiang in the company, you have to be called President Jiang. Be careful if someone overhears you and beats you up."

"Small report?"

Mia said seriously: "Adding oil and vinegar will become talking about the boss. Deducting wages is a trivial matter, and firing is not worth the loss! Especially if you are still in the internship period, you must be more careful!"