Wealthy old cat, really fragrant online

Jiang Jiji couldn't do it all the way up the stairs to the fourth floor. He leaned on the handrail and gasped for breath. He pushed open the door, and then got on the elevator from the fourth floor to the top floor.

There is a large meeting room on the top floor. It was already past the off-duty time, and the meeting room was full of people. Jiang Jiji saw Tan Sen who was presiding over the meeting, and curled his lips, saying that the meeting was really going on.

Suddenly a voice came from behind him, "Miss Jiang, long time no see."

As soon as Jiang Jiji turned his head, he saw Xue Yu's bookish face. He stared at him for a while, but without making a sound, he turned his head and continued to stare into the conference room.

"Miss Jiang, the meeting has just started, if you can't wait, you can leave first."

As soon as Jiang Jiji heard this, he wanted to go to Tan Sen's office and wait, but he didn't want to be stopped by Xue Yu when he reached the door of Tan Sen's office.

"Miss Jiang, the office is a highly confidential place, and idlers are not allowed to enter. You are not a member of our company now, so it is better not to enter."

Jiang Jiji and Xue Yu looked at each other. He was tired after a day of tossing around. He wanted to go to Tan Sen's office to take a rest, but Xue Yu kept talking behind him. Even Jiang Jiji felt annoyed, so he waved his hand Taking Xue Yu's arm, he pushed open the door of the office and walked in.

Xue Yu didn't expect him to be such a rascal, so he froze at the door for a moment.

Jiang Jiji walked to Tan Sen's chair and sat down, put his hands on his knees, looked at him and said, "Xue Tezhu, I'm not working in Tan's now, you have no right to order me. And I've already talked with Tan Sen Married, Tan Sen's office, no one is more qualified to come in than me, isn't it?"

"Also, please don't call me Miss Jiang, please call me Mrs. Tan."

Xue Yu twitched, turned around angrily, and left.

Seeing that the office door was closed, Jiang Jiji immediately put down his straightened hands, stuck out his tongue towards the door, and then lay faceless on the large desk, his mind a little empty.

In fact, Tan Sen's meeting ended within a short time. When he entered the office, he was a little surprised to see Jiang Jiji: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Jiji suddenly wanted to come over to see Tan Sen, but was blocked by the receptionist and Xue Yu. When Tan Sen asked him, he was a little unhappy, "What's the matter? Can't I come?"

Tan Sen raised his hand and loosened his tie, not caring about the sex in Jiang Jiji's tone, but walked to Jiang Jiji's side, put the documents in his hand on the work in front of Jiang Jiji, and asked, "Have you had dinner yet? "

As soon as dinner was mentioned, Jiang Jiji felt hungry, his eyes flickered, and he didn't speak.

Tan Sen bent down to open the drawer next to Jiang Jiji, and Jiang Jiji stepped back, but brought back the paper bag he put on the table, which contained Tan Sen's clothes.

The paper bag fell to the ground, and Tan Sen looked at the clothes that fell out of it. His hand on the drawer immediately moved down, picked up the clothes and looked at them, and looked up at Jiang Jiji with some inexplicable emotions.

"Why are you taking my high school clothes?"

Jiang Jiji lowered his head to avoid Tan Sen's sight, "I took it wrong, can't I?" His high school clothes... He thought they were at least Tan Sen's college clothes.

Tan Sen put the clothes in his hand back into the paper bag, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and was instantly pressed down by the master, he spoke with an inexplicably low voice, which made Jiang Jiji blush.

He said: "If you like it, I will give it to you. You can...do whatever you want."

After Tan Sen finished speaking, Jiang Jiji's ears and neck turned red.

He could still understand the first half, but why couldn't he understand the second half!

What do you mean... you can do anything?

What else can you do with clothes?

Tan Sen's eyes fell on Jiang Jiji's flushed cheeks and neck, and in the end he stopped teasing him with this topic, but helped him pick up the paper bag and asked, "Going to dinner? What do you want to eat? Seafood?"

Hearing about seafood, Jiang Jiji's face turned even redder. He stood up, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the paper bag in Tan Sen's hand. The clothes inside were messed up, just like his current mood. .

He said: "What kind of seafood to eat...I have been eating seafood in SB Island before, let's change to something else this time."

Tan Sen replied politely, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Jiji saw that Tan Sen was dressed in a formal suit and his white teeth were bared. One second he felt shy, but the next second his face was slightly flushed and he wanted to be naughty again. He said, "How about... let's go eat Malatang! "

Hearing the word Malatang, Tan Sen's expression remained the same, he walked ahead and opened the door, seeing that Jiang Jiji didn't follow, he turned to look at him.

Jiang Jiji immediately followed, thought for a while, and put his hand on Tan Sen's arm. He knew that with Xue Yu's temperament, he must be waiting outside.

Sure enough, as soon as they reached the elevator door, they saw Xue Yu.

Seeing the two of them walking together, Xue Yu's expression didn't change, the corners of his lips were slightly curved with a smile, and he looked at Tan Sen: "Brother Sen, are you going to get off work?"

Tan Sen nodded, "You should get off work too."

Jiang Jiji stretched out his hand and pinched Tan Sen's arm, and interjected, "Assistant Xue is really dedicated to his work. He has waited for so long, so he can leave first."

Xue Yu still kept smiling and said, "Miss Jiang, it's my job to work hard, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stay with Brother Sen for ten years."

Xue Yu specially emphasized the word ten years, as if to stimulate Jiang Jiji.

Jiang Jiji himself didn't feel much. His mother dragged him to watch all kinds of TV dramas since he was a child. It was easy to stab Xue Yu a few times, but he was lazy. He just stabbed Xue Yu a few times because he was in a bad mood today. .

So he leaned his head on Tan Sen, yawned, and ignored him, "I'm starving to death."

Tan Sen took a deep look at Xue Yu and said, "We are married, you can call him Mrs. Tan in the future."

Xue Yu was taken aback, and even Jiang Jiji was also taken aback. Why do these words sound so familiar?Isn't that what he just told Xue Yu not long ago?

He endured it, but he couldn't hold it back. He took Tan Sen's arm and laughed loudly. Xue Yu's face darkened completely, and he could hardly keep his smile. He nodded at Tan Sen, and stepped into the elevator first.

Tan Sen didn't follow up with Jiang Jiji. He used to only care about work and never cared about other things. Before Jiang Jiji appeared, Xue Yu was normal, but until now, he can't find anything, that is, he has a problem up.

Jiang Jiji finally had enough of laughing, and looked up at Tan Sen, his eyes were bright, reflecting Tan Sen in black.

Tan Sen looked at his own reflection in his eyes, almost in a daze for a moment.

Jiang Jiji said: "Do you know that I said the same thing to him today? Tan Sen, I really want to praise you today! My husband is awesome!"

As soon as he said this, Tan Sen's eyes became darker, but Jiang Jiji himself was taken aback, the tip of his tongue touched the sharp tiger teeth in his mouth, what happened to him?

In the past few days, it has become commonplace for Tan Sen to blush when he sees her, and even her husband is also called by the tongue?

Jiang Jiji, Jiang Jiji, you are a man with the same parts as Tan Sen, have you forgotten?

Jiang Jiji spurned herself in her heart.

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Tan Sen didn't know what was wrong. This time, he didn't get in the car on his own, but opened the door for Jiang Jiji. Although it was still in the back seat, it was already a considerable improvement.

But after Jiang Jiji got into the car, looking at the back of Tan Sen's head, he still couldn't help muttering: "I've slept and seen it, and I'm still so prudish."

Tan Sen was as immobile as a mountain, driving seriously.

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