Sang Tian'en always felt that falling in love was a troublesome thing, especially when the object of affection was her own superior.
With them seeing each other constantly, she had nowher...
"If that's not the case, why were you so rude to me just now, as if you were meeting air?" Sang Tianen looked at Yan Zheng sadly.
Yan Zheng frowned, his eyes as deep as a cold pond: "Why do you care so much about my attitude towards you?"
You are my leader, of course I care about you, Sang Tianen said in his heart.
"We're all colleagues, and we see each other all the time. It wouldn't be good if any unnecessary misunderstandings arose," Sang Tianen explained. "Besides, I like to speak my mind and don't like to hide things."
"Then let me tell you, there is no misunderstanding between us." He just had some thoughts that he shouldn't have had, but now they have all disappeared.
"That's good." Sang Tianen smiled happily, "Would you like some more corn juice?"
Yan Zheng shook his head: "I'm full."
"It seems like you have a very small appetite. I just saw your friend eating a lot, and you didn't eat more."
"I have chronic gastritis, and eating too much will cause indigestion."
"I know an old Chinese doctor who is very good at regulating the spleen and stomach. How about I take you to see him?"
"Thank you, but no thanks." Yan Zheng politely declined.
Sang Tianen felt a little embarrassed. Yan Zheng's stubborn attitude really made her feel at a loss as to where to start. Both sides fell silent.
"Yan Zheng?" Just when the atmosphere was tense, a low female voice came from in front of Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng raised his eyes and saw Sai Baozhen walking towards him with a young man.
Sai Baozhen walked to the table where they were sitting, with a faint smile on her face: "I never thought I would see you again. Zhaoyang City is really small."
Yan Zheng nodded slightly at her, his voice neither salty nor bland: "Long time no see."
Sang Tianen looked at Yan Zheng and Sai Baozhen for a while, and keenly smelled a hint of unusual smell.
Sai Baozhen looked at Sang Tianen, her eyes sweeping over her. When she saw Yinhui, the muscles on her face trembled slightly: "Would you like to introduce me?"
"Hello, my name is Sang Tianen!" Without waiting for Yan Zheng to answer, Sang Tianen stood up first and extended a hand.
There was a slight height difference between them. Sai Baozhen raised her chin slightly, shook her hand gently and said, "Sai Baozhen, nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you!" Sang Tianen smiled indifferently.
"Do you mind sitting together?" Sai Baozhen glanced around, "It seems there are not many seats left."
"Of course." Sang Tianen said indifferently and moved aside. Yan Zheng saw that there were clearly several empty seats on the opposite side, but Sai Baozhen acted as if she didn't see them and insisted on coming forward. His face suddenly became a little ugly.
"Brother, can you let me in?" the young boy asked softly, blinking his eyes.
Yan Zheng collected his thoughts, stood up and made way for the young boy. The boy said softly, "Thank you, brother."
The waiter brought the menu over, and Sai Baozhen took it and handed it to the guy next to Yan Zheng, saying in a friendly manner, "Yangyang, take a look and see if there's anything you want to eat."
"Thank you, sister." The young man named Yangyang took the menu. Sang Tianen noticed that his nails were painted with flesh-pink nail polish and subconsciously frowned.
After thinking about it, she felt that she had overreacted, so she took the teapot beside her and poured herself a glass of water. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Zheng's dark eyes looking straight at her. She was stunned and asked with her eyes, what's the matter?
Yan Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and Sang Tianen looked innocent, still not understanding what he meant.
The way they exchanged glances made Sai Baozhen, who had been secretly watching, furious. She raised her voice and shouted, "Waiter!"
The waiter came over quickly. Sai Baozhen handed over the menu and said, "Give us some drinks first. We're so thirsty."
"Sister, you haven't ordered yet." Yangyang said softly, her eyelashes curled and curled with mascara.
Sai Baozhen smiled warmly and reached out to touch Yangyang's delicate white hand: "I'm not picky about food. I'll eat anything you order."
Sang Tianen got goosebumps all over her body; her gender identity disorder was about to strike again.
Although she has been in this world for a long time, so long that her memories of her previous life have become blurred, she still cannot accept some things in this world, such as men wearing makeup and men acting coquettishly and in a coquettish voice.
She wanted to poke her eyes out and plug her ears with cotton.
"Yan Zheng, is this your new girlfriend? She looks very young." Sai Baozhen tapped the table with her fingers, making a thudding sound.
"No." Yan Zheng pursed his lips and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Sang Tianen immediately said, "We are colleagues, and Minister Yan is my leader."
"Oh?" A look of suspicion flashed across Sai Baozhen's face, but she quickly put on a friendly smile. "I thought you two were a couple, but now I think that's unlikely. After all, you two seem to have quite a big age difference."
Sang Tianen looked at the smile on her face and felt uneasy. Why did she feel that this person's words were full of gossip?
I secretly glanced at Yan Zheng and found that his brows were slightly furrowed and his thin lips were slightly pursed. It seemed that these two people did have some disagreements.
"There's a big gap between us, but not in age. It's in knowledge, understanding, and life experiences." Her eyes were gentle and her voice was low. "Minister Yan is to me like the colorful clouds in the sky, while I'm just the gray mud on the ground. There's really a big difference between mud and clouds."
The words were quite beautiful, almost affectionate. However, Yan Zheng knew this person's bad nature very well, and after a brief moment of shock, he glared at her fiercely.
Sang Tianen raised the corner of his mouth and said casually, "Don't underestimate me, my youth and good looks, but compared to other suitors, I'm terrible. A few days ago, a beautiful, wealthy colleague in our company confessed her love to Director Yan. After being rejected, she burst into tears, tears and snot all over the place. It was miserable."
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