The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

"Thanks to President Jiang's love, Fang is honored and fearful."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at him: "Don't be poor."

After she finished speaking, she stared at the steamed dumplings and said with a smile:

"Actually, I never thought that I would really like a man. From childhood to adulthood, from school to graduation, I have also met many couples, and many people have also described to me the feeling of falling in love, but I really There's no such thing as they say...the idea of ​​being close to a person all the time."

"I always feel that no one is inseparable from another." Jiang Xiyao raised her head and looked at Fangzheng:

"You made me feel this way. Speaking of which, I have to thank Xiaomi for reminding me this afternoon."

Fangzheng: "Xiaomi, your cute little secretary? Did something happen to the two of you today?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously: "It's cute?"

"Ah, I'm not as cute as you are, you continue to say."

Jiang Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief: "In short, to put it simply, when I was with you, I was very happy. If we break up in the future, I may be sad, so I don't want to break up with Fangzheng."

Fang Zheng frowned: "Mr. Jiang means that we will become a real couple in the future? But wasn't that what you meant when you held my arm in the park last time?"

Jiang Xiyao also frowned: "I meant this last time?"

The woman then smiled: "Maybe, in short, I definitely didn't like you from today. In fact, I am a little resistant to liking you because I always think you are not a good person."

Fang Zheng laughed.

Jiang Xiyao took the initiative to hold Fang Zheng's hand and intertwined her fingers, the man was startled for a moment.

Whether it should be said or not, at some point Jiang Xiyao still has a good grasp of men's mood.

"So this afternoon, I asked you if you liked me. I actually wanted to see how I felt after you said you liked me."

Fangzheng nodded: "Understood, are you not satisfied?"

Jiang Xiyao snorted: "I'm very dissatisfied, it doesn't feel right, it's not what I want, as long as you say you like me, I will completely want to rely on you, and we still have a sense of distance between the two of us. exist."

"Understood, it means that although you admit that you like me, you also admit that you don't completely like me, so when I say I like you, you don't feel anything, although it's like a tongue twister, but I understand a little bit. "

Fangzheng's so-called understanding is actually perfunctory. In fact, he thoroughly wanted to understand what Jiang Xiyao meant when he went around.

To put it simply, this woman admitted that she liked her, but in Jiang Xiyao's heart, she didn't fully believe that she would only be good to her, so she became so timid when speaking tonight.

Repeatedly repeating the words that she liked herself, she was worried and afraid in her heart.

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said, "You can understand. Even if I don't like you that much now, I don't want you to have contact with other women, so I want to occupy your girlfriend's position first."

These remarks are more in line with Fang Zheng's thinking, and it seems that he is right.

"Understood, okay! Take it, it's up to you whether you take up this place or not."

Jiang Xiyao looked very happy. With a sigh, she picked up her chopsticks, picked up a dumpling and looked at Fangzheng: "Open your mouth."

After feeding the dumplings to the man, Jiang Xiyao said:

"From tomorrow onwards, I will supervise the students participating in the competition as the deputy director of your Tulip Middle School Art Competition. You will see me often in the school in the future."

Fang Zheng chewed the Sanxian dumplings and asked, "Then what about your company? You are always busy like this. When you come back to school, don't you delay everything?"

When Jiang Xiyao heard this, she looked very sad:

"According to my original plan, I wanted to take a break for a while after finishing the project at hand, but I recently caught up with the company's publicity season. I couldn't get enough time, so I could only sneak around and take advantage of the art competition to go to school for a day or two to rest. sky."

After Jiang Xiyao fed Fang Zheng one, she ate another herself.

Fangzheng said: "Co-authoring you to become the person in charge of our school just to be lazy?"

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fangzheng, did she mean she had to make her words so clear?

She said: "I mainly want to see you. Recently, I just want to spend more time with you. After I became the person in charge of the art competition, you can come to the art room at noon, and the two of us will have dinner together."

Fang Zheng leaned on the head of the bed: "Mr. Jiang has been very direct in his speech recently. He doesn't have the twisted feeling he used to have."

Jiang Xiyao thought the dumplings tasted good, so she ate another one:

"Because you know what I'm thinking, so I'll just say something straight. The contact during this period of time has made it clear to me that I can't play with you at all, but you shouldn't be too proud."

She took another dumpling and fed it to Fangzheng, threateningly: "Because I also know what you're thinking, as your official girlfriend, I warn you to be cautious when talking to other women."

Fang Zheng seemed to be casual when facing this: "I've always been very measured."

Jiang Xiyao thought of that Yang Xiaoxue during the day~www.NovelMTL.com~, but then she said with a smile.

"That's good." She packed up the supper and put it on the table, and put the laptop that had been prepared long ago on their laps.

"No, let's watch a movie. I haven't finished watching the movie yesterday."

Fangzheng said: "Are you sure you want to watch that movie yesterday? The plot is very brainless."

Jiang Xiyao seemed to completely ignore Fang Zheng's words: "I've read it all, I have to finish it. I don't like stories with no ending."

Opened last night's video, and dialed the progress bar back to the place Jiang Xiyao had seen in his impression.

Fang Zheng exhaled: "Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany President Jiang."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fang Zheng with big eyes, and gently dropped the sentence: "I won't treat you badly."

After speaking, she took the initiative to rest her head on Fang Zheng's shoulder, her right hand clasped with Fang Zheng's left hand again.

Colorful swaying light reflected on the screen, and the light reflected on the faces of the two of them.

"Am I really fragrant?" Jiang Xiyao asked.

Fang Zheng looked at the screen and replied, "Well, it's really fragrant, the scent of jasmine."

"Then you and Jasmine are allowed to sleep in the same bed tonight, and sleep separately tomorrow night, but you are not allowed to hug me at night. I'm afraid you won't help but do some strange things."

"It's called not being treated badly? It's called punishment, right?"

Jiang Xiyao said with a smile, "I want to talk about an unhurried love relationship, so that I will love you wholeheartedly in the future. If it develops too fast, I will feel insecure, so you can be a little wronged."

Fang Zheng clenched Jiang Xiyao's hand and said slowly, "President Jiang is still a woman, who made you look good? I reluctantly agreed."

Jiang Xiyao: "Thank you."