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Jiang Chongnian understood what he was thinking, and even went back to get his notebook after he reached the garage.

It is urgent to correct the erroneous thinking of the little confused.

Ming Yang played with his mobile phone in the car, sent the photo of Mr. Jiang secretly taken to Jiang's mother, and then directly set it as the lock screen wallpaper. Own.

After the operation, he snickered on his seat, looking forward to Mr. Jiang's reaction after seeing it.

When Jiang Chongnian came back and saw his smile, he knew that he must have done something bad.He put the little notebook he brought under the windshield, leaned in front of him and kissed him, "I'm so happy for what I did."

"I can't tell you." Ming Yang also kissed him, "Why does Mr. Jiang take my notebook?"

This is his secret, even if Mr. Jiang took a peek, he still knows where he secretly put it.

Jiang Chongnian helped him fasten the seat belt that was said to be worn only by others, and said, "Zai Zai has a wrong understanding of human beings. As a husband, I have the obligation to correct this mistake."

"What's wrong?" Ming Yang took it over and turned to the first page, reading along without feeling wrong.

Jiang Chongnian corrected, "How can you die if you gain weight?"

"Cheng Zui said, he said he was fat."

"Little idiot, that's an exaggeration." Jiang Chongnian glanced at him, "You won't die even if you're fat enough to be a small ball."

"No." Ming Yang blushed slightly, and quickly put the notebook into the small bag, "Mr. Jiang can't read it anymore, this is my privacy."

Jiang Chongnian suppressed a smile, saw his blushing earlobes, and agreed: "Then let's revise the above content at night."

"it is good."

Ming Yang looked at him sideways happily, thinking of New Year's Day gifts, he was thinking about what to give.If Mr. Jiang gave him a gift, he would have to return the gift based on reciprocity.

The venue of the annual meeting was selected in a hotel with a modern design style, which was divided into three major areas, reception, activities, and entertainment.

As soon as they arrived, they went to the reception area first, and sat at the light and luxurious wine bar. There was a glass of hot milk that had just been served in front of Ming Yang.

I really want to taste the light blue cocktail in front of Mr. Jiang, which is still smoking white smoke.

Jiang Chongnian didn't let him touch it, held the disobedient hand, and took off his scarf after a while, "The central air conditioner is turned on in the room, and you can take off your clothes when it gets hot, but you must put them on when you go out."

Ming Yang nodded, put his face on Jiang Chongnian's shoulder, and rubbed his eyes.He didn't take a nap today, and he became more sleepy in the afternoon, and he was afraid of oversleeping and missing the lucky draw, so he didn't dare to sleep.

"Zai Zai sleepy?" Jiang Chongnian rubbed his head, "Shall I take Zai Zai upstairs to rest?"

"No, we have to draw a lottery." Ming Yang is obsessed with winning the lottery, which is his biggest expectation for this annual meeting.

Jiang Chongnian tried to persuade him a few more times, but Ming Yang dawdled with him, but refused to move.He secretly looked at the eyes of passers-by, and found that several of them were secretly looking at him, so he buried his head and hugged Mr. Jiang tightly.

Jiang Chongnian thought he was in trouble, and continued: "Sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up when the time comes, is that okay?" Jiang Chongnian pressed against his ear like a child, "There are bedrooms on the fourth floor, and you can get there quickly by elevator." arrive."

"Don't..." Ming Yang was confused and turned to look at him.Jiang Chongnian couldn't resist him, kissed the corner of his mouth as if no one was around, and said in compromise: "Then I'll hold it, and I will close my eyes and rest, and stay awake."

This time Ming Yang agreed, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the hand that was just pulling the zipper of his coat dropped, and was held by Jiang Chongnian and placed on his lap.

Wang Zhuo came over with a briefcase, stood still in front of the two of them, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, do you need to familiarize yourself with the manuscript of your speech?"

"I don't need it right now, I read the electronic version last night, just give it to me before going on stage."

"it is good."

Wang Zhuo looked at Ming Yang whose eyelashes were flickering, looked at his watch and said, "It's only 05:30, the annual meeting starts at seven o'clock, there is still a while, Master Ming can go upstairs for a rest."

The wayward young master Ming moved his face, and found a more comfortable position to rest his eyes and close his eyes.

He thought about it again, Ming Yang didn't feel comfortable falling asleep like this, so he took the scarf and hugged the half-asleep teenager, and said while walking towards the elevator: "You go and entertain the shareholders who came first, and I will send him up and then come down."

As soon as he put the person down, Ming Yang was so frightened by the sudden feeling of falling that he opened his eyes. He looked around and locked his eyes on Jiang Chongnian, "Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Chongnian propped the bed sideways and hugged him, coaxing him, "Sleep here for a while, I'll call you in an hour."

Ming Yang hugged his neck, reluctantly said: "Together."

"Clingy." Jiang Chongnian rubbed his earlobe, lowered his head to linger on his lips.

Later, I lay down with the sticky person for seven or eight minutes, probably really sleepy, and fell asleep quickly, huddled under the quilt, breathing smoothly and evenly, and looked very good.

Jiang Chongnian got up and closed the curtains, covered him with the quilt, and the phone rings softly.

After doing everything well, he took out his mobile phone from his small bag and was about to go out. Suddenly, he saw the lighted up lock screen. A big head was smiling and looking at the camera. Jiang Chongnian also smiled along with the people on the wallpaper.

That's why Ming Yang snickered and didn't say anything to him, what a little villain.

The little villain Ming Yang shrank his head and spent more than an hour having a lemon mint dream.

He dreamed that he and Jiang Chongnian went back to the water house in Country T, where they got married, and the one in the wedding dress was Mr. Jiang.

The dream was very sweet, Ming Yang couldn't help laughing out loud, and woke himself up by laughing hard.

He sat up in a moment of confusion, the environment was very strange and dark.Without Mr. Jiang by his side, he was indescribably lost for a moment.After staying on the bed for a while before reaching for the phone on the bedside table, Mia sent him five or six messages and a voice message.

"Yangyang, I didn't see you after walking around, but I did see your husband, where are you, you didn't come, did you?"

Ming Yang quickly replied to the message and was about to climb out of bed.The coded door lock beeped, and then pushed open from the outside, Ming Yang suddenly stopped moving, sitting on the bed waiting for someone to come in.

It really was Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Chongnian turned on the light and sat down to the bed, opened his arms and waited for him to come, hugged the person who just woke up, and said with a smile: "My wife is awake?"

"En." Ming Yang leaned against him, with his hands tucked between the two of them.

Jiang Chongnian sensed that he was not in a good mood, and asked, "It's a little sad that I'm not here when I wake up?"

"Um…"

"It's my fault, I should go faster. Zai Zai is not sad, let's go down for dinner and prepare to draw a lottery."

"Okay." Ming Yang regained his energy, and sat down by himself, "I slept for a long time, and Mr. Jiang didn't call me."

It's already eight o'clock, and Secretary Wang clearly said that it started at seven o'clock.

"It was the leader's speech just now, and the annual summary, so I have to sit in my seat and listen carefully." Jiang Chongnian pinched his face, "Can my wife sit obediently for so long?"

"I can't seem to..." Ming Yang rubbed his face and was about to get out of bed, Jiang Chongnian helped him put on his shoes and said, "It's New Year's Day after twelve o'clock tonight, Zai Zai took the time to call my brother and wish him a happy New Year. "

"Okay." Ming Yang paused, and then suddenly asked: "Has He Shen gone to look for brother? Will they get married when they come back?"

"I went very early. As for whether they will get married or not, it depends on them. This is a matter between the two of them, and no one can interfere."

Ming Yang seemed to be thinking hard about something, Jiang Chongnian felt weak when he saw his sad appearance, "Little idiot, don't think about it."

Jiang Chongnian took him to eat before going to the event hall. The layout of this place is very unique, the large black round table is wrapped by a curved hollow shelf.Large clusters of white broken flowers climbed with dreamy fluorescence.

Ming Yang couldn't help squatting in the aisle of flowing water to study the flower balls, thinking about what kind of flowers are so advanced that they can glow.

He was curious about flowers, Jiang Chongnian was curious about him, and squatted beside him.Ming Yang poked open the bouquet to look underneath, only to see rows of LED light tubes...

"Mr. Jiang, it's a lie."

Jiang Chongnian pulled him up, "Only a fool would believe that flowers really shine."

"Hmph," Ming Yang folded his hands to prevent Jiang Chongnian from leading him, Jiang Chongnian simply wrapped his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear, "Take Zai Zai to meet my uncle and cousin."

Many employees came along the way, and Jiang Chongnian never shy away from them.

All this time, Dafang held Mingyang's hand and hugged him.At first, some people will be surprised, take pictures, and record videos.Later, in a short period of time, large groups and small groups spread the news, and everyone inside the company knew about it.

The president and his beautiful boyfriend are no longer a secret.

The more daring employees privately call Ming Yang the wife of the president, and Mia is one of them, and the WeChat note to Ming Yang is the wife of the president.

Where the two passed by, the staff seemed to be chatting calmly, but their hearts were already surging.

Hugged again!

"What do you drink, Zai Zai?" Jiang Chongnian said as he walked, "Ask them to bring it over later."

"No milk."

"Why drink milk tea but not milk?"

Ming Yang couldn't answer why, and insisted: "No milk."

There were a few people sitting at the round table, Ming Yang didn't know anyone, he sat down next to Jiang Chongnian, he didn't have the nerve to look at others.

The hand under the table was held, and Jiang Chongnian pointed to the man in the gray suit and tie and introduced, "This is Uncle Gu Yu, and next to him is Cousin Ye Zhilin."

Ming Yang raised his head to recognize the person, not understanding that the young man wanted to call him uncle, so he whispered a question in his ear.

"Uncle Gu Yu is ten years younger than mother, so you have to call him uncle even if you are young. Zhilin is my cousin's child, so you can just call him brother."

Ming Yang nodded and called obediently, "Uncle, cousin, hello."

Ye Zhilin knew Ming Yang very well, looked at Ming Yang with interest, and said with a smile: "Ming Yang, Uncle Gu and I came from the capital to visit you specially, and my aunt kept nagging about you, and I finally saw you alive."

Gu Yu glanced at Ye Zhilin, and reprimanded him, "It's impolite, you have to be called Brother Ming Yang, who taught you about names and surnames?"

Ming Yang shook his head quickly, "I can't be an older brother." After speaking, he looked at the people beside him as if asking for help.

Jiang Chongnian patiently explained to him, "Although Zai Zai doesn't know Lin Da, he has to call you brother in terms of seniority."

Ming Yang doesn't quite understand the intricate relationship between generations of human beings, he frowned and struggled, he could only be Ming Chen's younger brother, why did he suddenly become an older brother...

"Strictly according to seniority, you still have to—"

Ye Zhilin took a look at Gu Yu and immediately stopped talking, "Okay, okay. Brother Yang, my name is Brother Yang, the head office."

Gu Yu didn't pay attention to him anymore, and changed his words: "Chongnian, your mother told me about Yang Yang several times before, and she came to Yicheng to see you during the New Year's Day holiday. How do you arrange for the New Year, and come to the capital to spend time together if you have nothing to do?"

"We plan to go back to the Jiang family's old house. Uncle hasn't been back for a long time. Will we go back together this year to be lively?"

Ming Yang leaned against the back of the chair, secretly holding Jiang Chongnian's index finger with the hand under the table, and looked curiously at whoever spoke.

Occasionally, I secretly look at Ye Zhilin, because he is smoking, and the smoke he spits out will circle in circles.

Ming Yang also wanted to give it a try.