After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"I think we've known each other for a long time."

"Ha ha."

Jing Wanwan smiled awkwardly this time.

She pointed to her face, "Is it because of this?"

Yan Tingjue's serious expression froze, "I'm not such a hypocritical person."

"Hey." Jing Wanwan sighed, "I know I'm good-looking, I'm great inside and out, there are many people who like me, and there are many people who pursue me, but ah, I really don't want to fall in love right now .”

Yan Tingjue frowned, "Me neither."

"Huh?" Jing Wanwan almost rolled her eyes.

But this person in front of her was different from the person she had been in contact with in the past, he had always been so mysterious and superior, so she didn't feel embarrassed to roll her eyes at him.

Yan Tingjue took a deep look at her, opened the car door and went down, went around to the co-pilot to open the car door for her.

"get off."

"what?"

"Walk with me to the supermarket."

Jing Wanwan looked astonished, "The CEO went to the supermarket in person?"

Yan Tingjue was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pull her down. The action was not rude, but she threw herself on him unprepared.

Bang bang bang, I don't know whose heartbeat increased the volume.

He stared at her eyebrows, thinking of some things in the document, and lost his mind for a moment.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Jing Wanwan hurriedly pushed away from his arms, trying to break free from his grasp.

He said, "I was reckless."

Jing Wanwan raised her eyes, and saw him turn his back and take a step.

"Miss Jing follows."

"Oh."

After following his footsteps, Jing Wanwan felt like an idiot, why was she so obedient?

Yan Tingjue realized that she was lagging behind and stopped to wait for her. When she walked side by side, he slowed down.

Jing Wanwan silently lowered her head and looked at his straight trouser legs, feeling a little itchy in her heart.

"Mr. Yan, what did you do in Maple Leaf Country half a year ago?"

"half year ago?"

"That's when we flew together!"

Yan Tingjue thought of what was written in the document, "Send it to you."

"Ah?" Jing Wanwan was stunned.

Seeing that she hadn't left, he stopped, turned to look at her, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Yan, are they all teasing girls like this?"

"I never flirt with girls."

"Hehehe, Mr. Yan, you have lied enough."

I never flirt with girls, the lines in film and television dramas.

"I'm not lying."

"Forget it, hurry up and buy what you want."

After entering the supermarket, Jing Wanwan followed Yan Tingjue and was stunned by what he bought.

All are cooking ingredients, it can be said that everything is available.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to cook by yourself?"

"Hmm." Yan Tingjue pushed the cart with one hand, and picked up the goods on the shelf with the other to look at them.

Jing Wanwan moved closer to him, and followed him to look around.

"What are you looking at?"

"Ingredient list."

"What's so good about this?"

Yan Tingjue glanced at her, "Look at the ingredients list more, and buy less products that are not good for your health."

"You are so particular, and you still have to manage such a big company every day, are you busy?"

"not very busy."

After paying the bill, all the goods were packed into two big bags, Jing Wanwan felt that his identity was there, and she graciously reached out to help him carry it.

He dodged before his fingers touched the bag.

"No, I have hands."

"..."

Yan Tingjue carried a big bag in one hand and walked out briskly.

Jing Wanwan watched silently, thinking in her heart that this president is so down-to-earth, why hasn't he been photographed by reporters before?
Put the two bags of things into the trunk, Yan Tingjue brought a box of things over, and put it in Jing Wanwan's hands.

"What is this?" Jing Wanwan's heartbeat accelerated a few times, and she automatically understood that she was frightened by his sudden movement.

"food."

"Huh?" She turned the box back and forth to look at the small fruit biscuits.

When she was a child?
Yan Tingjue opened the passenger door, saw that she was still standing there, walked back, took back the box of biscuits from her hand, quickly unwrapped it and stuffed it back into her hand.

"It's ready to eat now."

"???" Jing Wanwan raised her head and stared at him with a puzzled look on her face.

Yan Tingjue said calmly, "I have the responsibility to take care of you."

"???"

"boarding."

Seeing her staring blankly at him, Yan Tingjue dragged her into the co-pilot.

As the car door closed, Jing Wanwan squeezed her thigh hard, it was like a crazy dream!

"What's the matter? Did you buy a bunch of things and cook at my house?"

Yan Tingjue gave her a strange look, "You can go to your house if you want."

Jing Wanwan lowered the car window and greeted the security guard sitting in the security room next to her in English.

"this is my friend."

The security guard nodded, and Yan Tingjue's car drove in quickly.

Jing Wanwan didn't even notice that Yan Tingjue's license plate was scanned, and thought it was her saying hello, and the security guard let him go.

Once in the elevator, Jing Wan Wan pressed the number of the floor she was on, and looked down at the heavy bag in his hand.

"Actually, I have a lot of things at home."

Yan Tingjue gave her another strange look.

The elevator door opened, Jing Wanwan went out first, and pressed the code at the door of her apartment.

When I turned around and didn't see Yan Tingjue, I shifted my gaze and saw him standing at the corner at the end of the corridor looking at me.

"Miss Jing."

"Mr. Yan."

Jing Wanwan imitated him with a calm face, but she was already going crazy in her heart.

Could this guy have moved into an apartment on this floor?

There were three apartments on one floor, one for her and Kemeni, the one at the end was always vacant, and the owner was never seen.

"Miss Jing, come here, my house."

"Hehe, that... I'll go home and get something."

Yan Tingjue raised his eyebrows, "Okay, my door is open, come here by yourself."

"Okay okay."

Watching Yan Tingjue turn his back, Jing Wanwan took a deep breath and let it out, then ran into the house and jumped up.

"God, am I crazy? How could I think he was coming to my house? What did I say, me!"

He scratched at his hair so hard that it blew up.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Tingjue stood up, looked up at the girl at the door, changed into a casual dress, put his hands behind his back, and looked quite stiff.

Thinking that she just thought he was going to cook at her house, she couldn't help but curl her mouth.

"coming."

"um, yes."

"come in."

"okay."

Jing Wanwan just took a step in, "Do you have slippers at home?"

"Have."

Jing Wanwan was about to bend down to look in the shoe cabinet.

He had already walked over quickly, their arms touched each other, she smelled the faint cold fragrance on his body, and quickly stood up straight.

He opened the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of pink slippers, opened the plastic bag and put it in front of her.

"Give."

Jing Wanwan noticed that it was a new pair of slippers, and felt a little sweet.

"You change first, I'll get you some drinks."

"Thank you."

After putting on the slippers, she raised one foot and looked at it, wondering how it fit so well!

Could it be that Mr. Yan still knows her shoe size?As soon as she had this thought in her heart, she immediately shook her head, how could it be possible.