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Chapter Thirty-Six (Those who plan to make further progress—...)(1/2)

The kitchen is quite spacious, and the place where Ruan Qinghua station is not far or near to Jiang Huaiqian. It allows him to see her, but also allows her to notice all his actions.

She listened to his righteous words and didn't know how to refute them.

The ears became hot, and Ruan Qinghua's eyes were swaying around the kitchen before she said vaguely: "Oh."

Just barely accompany him.

Seeing her crimson look, Jiang Huaiqian curled the corners of her lower lips in a good mood.

He focused on the dishes and chopsticks in the sink and cleaned them one by one.

After Ruan Qinghua turned around inside, her eyes unconsciously placed on him.

She found that Jiang Huaiqian had broken many of her inherent views on a man like him. He was occasionally a little cold, but his heart was soft.

He was well suited to her and others.

Ruan Qinghua didn’t know how to describe it. In fact, washing dishes for Aunt Yang was a very small thing, but it just moved people.

They came to have dinner, and they were not unfamiliar guests, but few people would take the initiative to take over the work after eating and clean it up by themselves.

But JAC Qian will come to the meeting.

His care and care are something that ordinary people cannot do.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qinghua reflected on her again - did she save the Milky Way in her previous life? She could be liked by such a person.

Just as he was walking, Jiang Huaiqian had washed the dishes and chopsticks at some point.

He approached her, the bitter fragrance of cedar wood drifted away, making her obsessed.

"What are you thinking?"

His voice was low, and he was a little sexy when he listened carefully.

Ruan Qinghua controlled the urge to touch her hot ears and whispered: "I'm in a daze."

“…”

Jiang Huaiqian raised his eyebrows and teased: "Look at me in a daze?"

"?"

Ruan Qinghua's breathing stagnated, raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said without changing her face, "How could I stare at you in a daze?"

Jiang Huaiqian doesn't speak.

Ruan Qinghua's lips moved, and she said with little confidence: "When I was in a daze, I was not looking at you."

Hearing her answer, Jiang Huai paused and said two words lightly: "This is how."

Under Ruan Qinghua's straight gaze, he said regretfully: "That's a little regretful."

Ruan Qinghua: "?"

She couldn't understand J Huaiqian's meaning: "What?"

Jiang Huaiqian looked down at her and suddenly smiled: "It's because I'm not charming enough."

Ruan Qinghua thought about the meaning of these two sentences carefully, and was amused and crying.

She looked at Jiang Huaiqian's seemingly sad expression, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't comfort him.

You can't let him be too narcissistic.

The two were chatting, and there were footsteps outside. Subconsciously, Ruan Qinghua and him took two steps to refuse. Jiang Huaiqian paid attention and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Aunt Yang."

He looked sideways and looked at the person who walked to the door, "All have been washed."

Aunt Yang smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

She went to see Ruan Qinghua and said softly: "Qinghua, are you still happy to eat?"

Ruan Qinghua nodded: "The taste is very good, thank you Aunt Yang."

Aunt Yang said happily: "Then come with Huai Qian from now on."

Ruan Qinghua was stunned, "Okay."

Aunt Yang's eyes bent and glanced at Jiang Huaiqian, with a very meaningful look.

After leaving Aunt Yang, Jiang Huaiqian sent her back.

The night is rich, and the lights on the roadside are lit up one after another, which is particularly bright.

Ruan Qinghua's mobile phone shocked, and it was a message sent by Meng Yao.

Meng Yao: [When will you get home and will you come back?]

Ruan Qinghua: […?]

Meng Yao: [I’m not worried that Mr. Jiang will not let anyone go.]

Ruan Qinghua: [He doesn't know.]

Meng Yao: [Oh, you have started talking to him now, okay, Miss Ruan.]

Ruan Qinghua:【.】

She didn't want to pay attention to Meng Yao anymore.

Putting away his phone, Ruan Qinghua looked at the person who was driving calmly next to him.

"Why don't you ask why I quarrel with Tan Yan?"

Jiang Huaiqian glanced at her and said, "Why?"

Ruan Qinghua: "..."

She choked, touched the tip of her nose and said, "Have you ever asked Shi Jiang to talk about him and Tan Yan before?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Huaiqian understood.

"Sayed." He looked calm, "I didn't say it directly, but I mentioned it."

Shi Jiang is still Su's director and has many loyal designers under his command. Jiang Huaiqian is not stupid enough to say it, but he has also heard it in his ears.

Ruan Qing painted "Oh" and said: "No wonder."

Jiang Huaiqian pondered for a while and asked in a low voice: "Tan Yan thought that was what you told me?"

Ruan Qinghua nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Huai sneered humbly.

Ruan Qinghua looked at him sideways and thought of the scene they encountered in the bar.

She recalled it carefully and always felt that there were many loopholes.

"I can take pictures of them secretly. Do you know they are Su people?"

JAC did not hide it from her, "I know."

Ruan Qinghua: "Then did you know about them before?"

"Um."

But he didn't know everything. After all, JAC was back and took over Su, and no matter how he could have a simple understanding of the company's employees, especially the leadership.

Upon hearing this, Ruan Qinghua opened her mouth and suddenly spoke silly.

She silently recalled his reaction at that time. He was not a person who liked others to get close to him, let alone strangers pulling him in clothes and hiding his head.

So, there is only one possibility.

She silently and listened indirectly: "I remember Zhou Yao said that you usually play on the second and third floors in the bar, so why did you go to the first floor that day?"

I also went to the bathroom.

Jiang Huaiqian raised his eyebrows slightly, took the time to look at her, and said slowly: "What do you want to ask?"

Ruan Qinghua pulled the seat belt and tried to keep herself calm: "It depends on what you want to say."

“…”

Seeing her like this, Jiang Huaiqian wanted to laugh a little.

He paused a moment and whispered, "Are you wondering if I went to the first floor because I saw you?"

Ruan Qinghua pursed her lips and didn't dare to say 'yes'. She was afraid that if she guessed wrongly, she would seem too narcissistic.

She nodded and said nothing.

Jiang Huaiqian turned his head and looked at the car window, which reflected her appearance at this moment.

A little nervous, but a little bolder.

It has been much easier than before.

Jiang Huaiqian smiled softly, and his voice sounded softly in Ruan Qinghua's ears.

Her ears softened, her breathing tightened, and she said embarrassedly: "Why are you laughing at?"
To be continued...
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