love after marriage

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The secretary handed the document to Jiang Haofeng, and after going out, she felt that something was wrong.

When he entered the door to report work again, when Young Master Jiang took the initiative to take the document with his left hand again, the secretary suddenly realized the problem. In the past, she put the document on the table, and Young Master Jiang would read it again when he had time.But today, Mr. Jiang has reached out for the third time.

This is so abnormal.

Young Master Jiang flipped through a few pages of the work report. Seeing that the secretary hadn't left yet, he raised his head and asked her, "Is there anything else?"

The secretary quickly shook her head: "It's okay, I just think the ring on Mr. Jiang's hand is pretty."

Young Master Jiang's day's hard work was not in vain, he glanced at the secretary approvingly: "Yes."

"Is it from Mr. Shen?"

"Ah."

"Mr. Shen has a really good eye."

"generally."

After finishing the work in hand, Jiang Haofeng stared at the ring on his hand with a serious face for a long time, then picked up his coat and went home from get off work.

Shen Shujie's enthusiasm for quitting the industry has not yet passed. He came out on the show and confessed his love. Looking at the entertainment industry, he couldn't find a second one. His popularity did not drop, but instead he attracted a lot of fans.

Young Master Jiang watched the whole process and felt that there was another wave of rivals in love.He was not busy recently, so he sat in the study for a while at night before picking up the newspaper and returning to the bedroom, but the bedroom was so quiet that there was not even a single person.

Young Master Jiang frowned and searched around. Just as he was about to go downstairs, he saw Shen Shujie walking in with a stack of books in his arms. Seeing him returning to his room so early, he was a little surprised and asked, "Are you done?"

Jiang Haofeng nodded, studying the cover of the top layer of the stack of books: Decoration?

Shen Shujie didn't wait for him to ask, and took the initiative to explain: "I'm going to go back to my old business and open a dessert shop, what do you think?"

Young Master Jiang didn't even think about it: "Yes."

"I went out today and bought some books on decoration. Do you want to read them with me?"

Jiang Haofeng resolutely refused: "I won't read it." After speaking, he took the newspaper and sat down on the sofa.Shen Shujie didn't force it, and sat on the carpet in front of the sofa.

No one spoke for a while, only the sound of pages and newspapers turning in the room. Shen Shujie was really referring to it, but Young Master Jiang was not really reading the newspaper.

He shook the newspaper twice and secretly glanced at Shen Shujie's opened pages: I chose the wrong book, idiot, you opened a dessert shop, this decoration style is too business-like, it's a dessert shop, baby, not an office.Well, this style is not bad, but this is a cafe.

Young Master Jiang pretended to be with a newspaper for a long time and did not see Shen Shujie asking him for his opinion. He was a little anxious and was about to make some noises to attract his attention when Shen Shujie suddenly raised his head and asked with a smile: "Why are you peeking? "

Young Master Jiang was caught straight, paused for a few seconds, and asked solemnly, "Can't I bow my head?"

Shen Shujie bent his eyes not to poke him, and continued to turn the pages of the book: "Which decoration style do you think is better?"

Young Master Jiang was very indifferent: "Whatever."

"The book I bought doesn't seem to have any case of shop decoration."

You just found out.

"However, I have no experience in decoration, so it should be right to see more."

Then you have to find the right direction.

"Jiang Haofeng, what do you think of the decoration style of the coffee shop I just saw?"

Young Master Jiang peeked for a long time and finally waited for him to ask this sentence: "The tone is too dark." As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Shujie looked up at him with a smirk on his face: "Didn't you say you didn't peek?"

Young Master Jiang pretended for a long time that he failed, he frowned and began to read the newspaper seriously. After a few seconds, he felt someone kiss his forehead lightly. It’s been a while, can’t you give me some advice?”

Young Master Jiang thought for a moment, then said blankly: "Just pretend to be what you like, and you don't need to refer to anything else."

Shen Shujie thought for a while, and was a little embarrassed: "Will the store be filled with your photos? I don't really want to."

Young Master Jiang reacted for a few seconds before he understood what he meant, then turned his head aside, his expression was still serious, but his heart was beating fast.