Chapter 70 Mrs. Jiang, see you in bed!

Looking down from Xu Xian's perspective, the man's facial features were perfect, with excellent proportions of his eyebrows and face, a full forehead, deep eye sockets, a straight nose and thin lips, and a very clear jawline.

But now she had no intention of appreciating his appearance. She shrank back uneasily, her hands tightly gripping the armrests of the office chair, her fingertips faintly white.

Xu Xian, who was panicking inside, appeared extremely calm. He stiffened his neck and said, "Who told you to dilly-dally? My feet are numb from squatting, and you're still asking for favors from me by not letting me out. If they find us, we'll all be doomed!"

"It's all your fault."

If Jiang Shibai hadn't been pushing her too far, she wouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure.

But I have to say, the white leg hair on Bajiangshi is quite interesting.

Jiang Shibai chuckled with an ambiguous meaning, and a dark light flashed in his dark eyes, so fast that no one could notice, "So it's still my fault?"

"That's right." Xu Xian felt more confident when he saw that he was easy to talk to.

The man caressed her ankles, and the warmth of his fingertips penetrated through the thin stockings and invaded Xu Xian's sensitive skin.

"Then let's settle the accounts. Secretary Xu's cell phone ringtone ruined President Jiang's reputation. Now everyone must be talking about how President Jiang likes to listen to children's songs." Jiang Shibai's voice was slightly deep, and his lips kept curling up.

"Secretary Xu, don't you want to say something about President Jiang's reputation?"

Xu Xian: “…”

What could she say? Who knew her phone was ringing? Besides, someone else was calling her, and no one could control it!

After a moment of thought, Xu Xian decided to escape. He immediately covered his stomach with a painful expression and frowned tightly, "It hurts!"

Her voice was trembling.

Jiang Shibai, who had been paying attention to her, saw this and had no doubts at all. He immediately stood up, bent over with a face full of anxiety and nervousness, and his voice was trembling. "My dear! Where does it hurt? Your lower abdomen or your stomach?"

He was obviously panicked, his calm judgment completely disappeared, and he didn't see the cunning in Xu Xian's eyes. He wanted to touch Xu Xian with his hand.

Xu Xian, whose feet were freed, took advantage of the situation and, seizing the right moment, stood on tiptoe on the floor. The wheels of the office chair slid, and the two of them immediately distanced themselves from each other.

Xu Xian stood up under Jiang Shibai's surprised eyes, without any pain from before. He walked quickly around the desk, his back looking cool and decisive.

Before leaving the office, leave him a message.

"Boss Jiang, see you tonight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door shook slightly. The only person left in the empty office was Jiang Shibai, who was still bent over and had not reacted in time.

After a while, he slowly stood up, sighed helplessly, and said with unconditional indulgence, "Mrs. Jiang, see you in bed!"

His words were full of meaning and difficult to understand.

The monk can run away, but the temple cannot.

In the depths of winter, snowflakes fluttered everywhere, covering the ground in silver. Thick snow pressed down on the branches with withered leaves, ice crystals condensed, and several thin branches could not bear the weight and bent to the ground.

It rarely snows in Hai City throughout the year, and the number of days is pitifully small. But this year is different from previous years. White snowflakes are flying all over the sky, the black asphalt roads are covered with snow, and snowplows appear on the streets.

The weather is cold and people are too lazy to move. The heating in the bedroom is very comfortable. Xu Xian lazily curled up in the quilt and played with his mobile phone.

There was a slight noise in the cloakroom, and she spared a moment to glance over. She saw Jiang Shi still wearing his white shirt and vest, as if he was about to go out.

The saddest thing about capitalists compared to workers is probably that they have no weekends. Xu Xian can lie at home leisurely and play with his mobile phone, but Jiang Shibai has to go out to meet clients. However, all of this can be compensated by money.

He was holding a dark-patterned tie in his hand, walking towards Xu Xian, forcing it into her hand, and bending down to cooperate.

I don’t know what kind of bad hobby Jiang Shibai has developed during this period, but he asks Xu Xian to tie his tie for him every day.

Xu Xian, leaning against the headboard, resigned himself to putting down his phone, put his arms around the man's neck, and threaded the tie into his shirt collar. His nimble knuckles shuttled through the tie, and soon he had tied a beautiful bow tie.

"Okay!" Xu Xian was satisfied with her own masterpiece, and her red lips curled up slightly.

The main reason is that men have a good foundation. Even if the tie is draped messily on the chest, the three-dimensional facial features and superior figure can save it. It is not sloppy, but a different kind of lazy feeling.

The formal bow tie perfectly displays his innate dignity and elegance, making him a gentleman.

Jiang Shibai lowered his eyes and glanced at the neatly tied tie on his chest. A smile flashed in his eyes. He subconsciously leaned over to kiss Xu Xian's forehead, but a finger pressed against his thin lips.

The tall figure paused slightly and sighed inaudibly.

"Mr. Jiang, I said no kissing for a week, not even a kiss on the forehead." Xu Xian shook her head firmly. She could see what Jiang Shibai was intending.

Isn't it just that you want to take advantage of her unconsciousness in the morning to steal some food?

Jiang Shibai smiled, helplessly grasping the finger pressed against his lips and gently squeezed it, "You really are a clever little ghost!"

No matter what he tried these past two days, he couldn't kiss Xu Xian while she was conscious, not even the back of her hand.

Mrs. Jiang carried out this unilateral notice to the end.

"I'll take it as a compliment!" Xu Xian was very proud, his fox eyes filled with smiles.

Jiang Shibai shook his head helplessly and reminded: "Have the driver take you to dinner. Don't drive yourself. It's unsafe. Also, dress warmly when you go out. Don't forget to wear your scarf and gloves. I'll pick you up after the party..."

Faced with his nagging, Xu Xian felt warmed, but it also made her think of the cause of the incident.

The phone call that almost exposed Xu Xian in the office the day before yesterday was from her university class monitor. The general meaning was that more than two years after graduation, her classmates in Hai City wanted to find a time to get together, and the appointment was for this Sunday, which is today.

Her college classmates all studied jewelry design, and some of them worked in related industries after graduation. They said it was a reunion of college classmates who hadn't seen each other for a long time, but in fact it was a social gathering under the guise of a reunion to make multiple connections and career paths.

Xu Xian's last design draft has been submitted to the competition. She successfully entered the preliminary round. The next step is the final. Since she wants to enter the circle, she also needs certain connections.

In the past, she might not have attended university gatherings because classmates were always competitive, and their conversations were roundabout and sarcastic. She never liked such gatherings.

But the situation is different now, and she has to make appropriate compromises.

Compared to a brilliant career, face and backbone are not worth much.

After Jiang Shibai finished his chatter, he noticed that Xu Xian was absent-minded. He sighed deeply and pinched her soft cheeks unhappily, not with much force, as if to vent his anger.

"Remember what I said?"

Xu Xian nodded perfunctorily. He had already said this last night.

Jiang Shibai glanced at his watch and saw that it was almost time to leave. He stood up and wanted to go into the cloakroom to get his coat. He had just taken two steps when he heard the ethereal voice of a woman behind him.

"Mr. Jiang, would you be interested in accompanying Mrs. Jiang to the dinner? Family members are welcome to the party!"

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