Chapter 31 Video Call "Remember to Think of Me"
He would usually only call her "Yingying" when they were flirting in the rental house, or when he wanted to coax her.
He suddenly called out her nickname in the office, his voice clear and gentle, with a hint of hoarseness.
Like a cello string being slowly plucked, ripples appeared in her heart.
She stood up and sat down obediently;
He stretched out his long arm, grasped her shoulders, and folded his forearm around her upper arm, holding her tightly in his arms.
Holding her in his arms and feeling her warmth and softness, he felt much more at ease, as if his heart had found a safe and gentle place to rest.
"Yingying, even if the worst happens, even if everyone in the company knows about our relationship, I won't fire you."
His voice is very gentle.
"real?"
"Really. You can stay with Taehyung as long as you want, and no one will bother you."
With him protecting her, who would dare to cause trouble for her?
After hearing these words, Qiao Ruoying felt a slight soreness in her nose.
The source of "being fired" that had been bothering her and making her feel afraid was pulled out from her heart and completely eradicated at this moment.
Is this what it means to be a tough guy with a soft heart?
Jiang Zong was also using his power to protect her.
She nudged her head against his chest and sniffed the fresh scent of cedar and black pine on his shirt.
Then she remembered that he might not have had dinner yet, so she gently pushed his strong chest with her soft hands.
"Let's have a good meal."
"good."
Jiang Zong also touched her head.
In a flash, both boxes of white food were eaten up.
Qiao Ruoying's appetite was a little smaller, and there was some Beibei pumpkin left in the lunch box, which she neatly put aside with a spoon.
Then, she folded the paper boxes that contained the rice back to their original shape, piled them together, and pulled out a wet towel, wiping the coffee table back and forth. Her delicate hands were moistened by the wet towel, and had a soft luster.
During this time, Jiang Zong just watched her quietly, his dexterous hands were busy all the time.
This little girl loves cleanliness and tidiness.
We were almost at the departure point.
Li Zheng came in with the suitcase, Jiang Zongye and Qiao Ruoying walked side by side and stopped at the elevator entrance.
Jiang Zong also knew that although the girl knew that she would not be fired because of the exposure of the relationship, she still had to keep it secret, otherwise when the rumors spread among the employees, they would be in big trouble.
Therefore, the two people cannot take the same elevator downstairs.
The shiny elevator door reflected the figures of two people standing face to face.
The collar of her wide-collared sweater was tilted to one side, revealing her right shoulder. A thin pink shoulder strap hung on her creamy skin.
Jiang Zong also pinched her collar with his fingers and lifted it up to her slender white neck to cover her exposed skin.
"Let Lao Chen take you back later."
"Okay, be careful." Qiao Ruoying's face flushed slightly.
Just now, when he lifted her collar, she knew that her shoulder straps were accidentally exposed and he saw it.
Even though...he had seen and touched everything, she was still shy in public.
What's more, Assistant Li Zheng is right next to him.
Jiang Zongye traced the porcelain red on her face with his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, remember to think of me when you are home."
“…”
What do you remember?
Remember missing him?
Qiao Ruoying's face became even hotter.
The big boss is afraid that his subordinates can't hear such disgusting and vulgar words, right?
I have to say it in front of Li Zheng.
Assistant Li, who is professional and well-trained, had already turned his gaze to the floor-to-ceiling window, pretending to admire the clouds outside.
Afraid that Jiang Zong would say more obscene words, Qiao Ruoying nodded quickly, wishing she could nod like the lucky cat waving its arms wildly.
Her heart is as clear as a mirror.
Jiang Zongye is a person who can refuse others but does not allow others to refuse him.
He could not think of her, but he wanted her to think of him.
"Ding", the elevator is almost reaching the top floor.
Seeing that the big Buddha was about to be sent away, Qiao Ruoying was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Jiang Zong also walked a few steps towards the elevator, turned back, and put his hand on her shoulder.
"Don't forget one thing," he said.
"What's up?"
Qiao Ruoying was confused and went over the company's affairs in her mind eight hundred times.
She didn't feel like she had forgotten anything.
“…”
Jiang Zong also looked at her, and unconsciously, he touched her lips with the tip of his tongue, making her thin lips moist.
"Don't forget to treat me to a meal when you come back."
“…”
It seems he is still thinking about that meal.
"I remember, I remember. I'll go when you come back."
"Okay." Jiang Zongye walked into the elevator with satisfaction, and Li Zheng followed behind him dragging his suitcase.
Watching the smooth gilded elevator door slowly closing before her eyes and going down, Qiao Ruoying finally breathed a sigh of relief, her chest wrapped in a soft sweater rising and falling slightly.
Finally got the old man gone!
Her personal life is coming back!
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Qiao Ruoying hummed Ge Yunfei's song and returned home as quickly as possible. She didn't even cook, but packed a bowl of fried noodles at the entrance of the community, walked up the stairs in three or two steps, and closed the door.
To be honest, Jiang Zong has taken up a lot of her time after get off work recently, so she has no time to listen to Ge Yunfei's songs.
Jiang Zong is really domineering.
Qiao Ruoying felt vaguely,
What he wanted to possess was not only her as a person and her body, but also her time and all her thoughts.
After the door was closed, she first reached around her back, unhooked the thin row of hooks on her bra, and freed her two plump and tender breasts from her bra.
She was strangled all day long, and there were red marks on her chest.
Then, she picked up the stand and ate fried noodles while browsing her phone, watching stress-relieving videos such as cutting soap, pinching magnesium powder blocks, and repairing donkey hooves, while stuffing fried noodles into her mouth.
The sky gradually darkened, and the dusk in the west was filled with light blue and purple, like a bottle of ink poured into clear water, the ink became thicker and the clear water became less.
Her window was ajar, and the night wind came in through the gap, playfully blowing up the clothes hanging on her balcony.
There is also the sweet and rich fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the wind.
This kind of nightlife is really great.
Even better, it was only 7:30 p.m., and she still had the whole night to herself.
For two consecutive nights, Qiao Ruoying lived this kind of life of getting off work early, returning home early, taking a shower early, and enjoying life early.
The variety show that Ge Yunfei participated in was an agricultural-themed variety show. A group of handsome and beautiful stars were arranged by the director to run around in circles, sometimes catching chickens, sometimes picking beans, and sometimes raising fish.
Seeing that Ge Yunfei was almost hit on the head by the goose flapping its big wings when he was trying to catch it, Qiao Ruoying was overjoyed, her smile was like a delicate flower shaking on a branch.
"Ring, ring, ring," the WeChat video call rang. She looked closely and saw the words "old man" on the phone screen.
Why did Jiang Zongye make a video call even though he was already in Munich, Germany?
Is this a checkup?
Qiao Ruoying hesitated for a few seconds, and saw that the bell was still ringing, with a rather relentless momentum.
It seemed like it would keep ringing unless she picked it up, just like the Howler in Harry Potter.
She quickly paused the variety show, swiped her slender fingers across the screen, and pressed the "Answer" button.
"It's so late to answer."
A man's deep voice came out from the mobile phone speaker, neither fast nor slow. After being processed by the electrical signal, it had a bit of magnetic distortion and poured into people's ears, bringing waves of numbness.
"I didn't hear your call." Qiao Ruoying explained, afraid that he would ask "How could you not hear it?"
However, when she put her face close to the screen, the light went from dark to bright, and her clear and beautiful face magnified in front of Jiang Zongye's eyes.
The girl's dark, clear pupils looked straight at him, and he was speechless for a moment because of her.
Therefore, Jiang Zong also forgot to ask any further questions.
For a long while, the two stared at each other through the screen.
Qiao Ruoying looked at the man on the screen. He was handsome, with one button of his shirt casually undone, revealing his sharp and full Adam's apple, which she had even bitten.
She suddenly realized that in her heart, Jiang Zong was now more important than Ge Yunfei, much more important.
"Have you eaten? What are you doing?" Jiang Zongye spoke first.
"I've eaten. I'm watching...a variety show." Qiao Ruoying sat up, leaned her back against the headboard, and bent her knees.
"Put on the rear camera and show me around you."
She obediently did as he said, and the rear camera of her phone swept across the tightly drawn aqua curtains and the table with freshly cut fruits.
In the round fruit plate with white background and blue patterns, there are red watermelons, yellow mangoes, light green cantaloupes and milky white mangosteens, just like a fruit party.
A laptop was placed on a fluffy quilt decorated with grass and vines.
Jiang Zong could also imagine the atmosphere on her side:
The curtains were drawn tightly, and the doors and windows were closed, as if isolating herself from all external disturbances and leaving a small space for her.
In this little world, she played, rolled around and enjoyed herself to her heart's content.
It’s so comfortable.
She really is good at entertaining herself.
"Such a comfortable environment for watching TV series." Jiang Zong also chuckled. When he looked at her, another cozy little animal with pink skin and an upturned nose appeared in his mind.
An animal called "Piglet".
Yingying felt as comfortable as a little pig, sweet and soft.
"What about you? What are you doing over there?" Qiao Ruoying asked.
"I'm working from home. It's 1:30 pm Munich time here."
Jiang Zong also said this and changed the camera of his mobile phone to the rear camera.
Qiao Ruoying looked over.
What comes into view is the spacious and luxurious interior of the villa.
Outside the French windows in the distance, the golden fallen leaves of the beech trees and the bright yellow leaves of the ginkgo trees spread on the ground, like a golden carpet;
Up close, the wooden floor was arranged in strips, smooth as wax, like the neat lines on a ship's deck.
It was large and spacious, with several black leather sofas placed on it, like pieces of black sponge cake.
"Is this the hotel you stayed in Munich?"
It's a high-end hotel with a very personalized design.
"No, this is my residence in Munich," Jiang Zongye said.
“…”
Qiao Ruoying felt impressed by his show-off.
It turns out that he also has his own residence in a place like Munich.
He is really rich, she really wants to compete with these rich people.
“Are you working from home?”
The girl's curious voice was amplified by electrical signals.
"Yes, there is no need to inspect the factory this afternoon." Jiang Zong also turned the fuselage.
On the screen, a wide and large black walnut desk appeared, with a thin laptop on it, the edges of which shone with a silvery metallic luster.
Qiao Ruoying sighed that wherever Jiang Zong appeared, there must be an office computer within five steps.
"Then please focus on your work. I won't disturb you anymore. I'll hang up first."
She was in a hurry to watch her idol's variety show, and now she's five minutes behind.
"Don't hang up, you stay with me while I work."
Jiang Zongye's tone was commanding.
“…”
Qiao Ruoying really wanted to say, Boss, boss, it’s time to get off work.
See, she was right, wasn't she? Jiang Zong also couldn't distinguish the boundary between work time and personal time.
She tried her best to swallow back her complaints against him and maintained a sweet smile on her face:
"How can I accompany you? Do I have to take out my computer to work too? Should I continue sorting out the spreadsheets that I didn't finish during the day?"
Her tone was deep and contained a hint of resentment.
Look, her patience is not good enough. Just tease her a little and she will be overwhelmed by her emotions.
Jiang Zongye smiled faintly, with a doting look in his smile.
"No, let's just use the video chat on our phones. You watch your variety show, and I'll do my work."
"Is this okay?" Qiao Ruoying asked in confusion.
Isn't this equivalent to someone playing games next to him while he is working? Wouldn't this also bring out his playful nature?
But then she thought again, perhaps Jiang Zongye’s greatest pleasure is “work”, and he is crazy about work.
His work is like other people's "play".
"Just let me see your face."
Unconsciously, Jiang Zong also reached out and stroked her pretty face on the phone screen.
After stroking it, he realized that there was still a screen between them, and he stroked the air.
Jiang Zong also withdrew his hand awkwardly.
“…”
This is a bit awkward.
Fortunately, when he looked at the screen, he found that Qiao Ruoying was looking down and holding her chin, as if she was thinking about something and did not notice his actions.
Just don't notice.
She didn't see it, which means the action never happened.
Qiao Ruoying held her chin and thought for a moment.
Based on her understanding of Jiang Zongye, if she rejected him and did not accompany him to "work", Jiang Zongye would definitely ask her aggressively without changing his expression, "Why don't you accompany me to work?" and "Are you unwilling to accompany me?"
At that time, she would have to spend a lot of time talking to appease the authorities, and she would be tired of talking.
It would be a real hassle to refuse him.
It's not easy to get a job that pays 100,000 yuan a month.
Moreover, what he asked was to see her face, and she could wear headphones to prevent him from seeing the variety show screen.
"Okay, then let's go together." Qiao Ruoying said, throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed.
She placed her computer and mobile phone side by side, put a pillow under her chest, lay down, and moved the mobile phone on the stand so that the camera was facing her.
Then she pulled up the screen of her laptop and put the small, white, wired headphones in her ears.
The cheerful background music of the variety show started playing, and within two minutes, she was immersed back in the world of variety shows.
Just like that, an Internet cable connected them, she watched variety shows while he worked.
In this quiet night, I actually felt a sense of "the years are quiet and good".
But the silence didn't last long.
"Move the phone camera down a bit."
“There’s no one in sight.”
Suddenly, Jiang Zongye's voice rang out.
Qiao Ruoying was startled, took off one of her headphones, and looked at the camera on her phone. In the small window, half of her face was gone, leaving only her hairy head and porcelain-white forehead.
Above the phone screen was a ceiling, dazzlingly white.
"I want to look at you, not the ceiling." Jiang Zong also smiled and teased her.
"It accidentally slid down a bit." Qiao Ruoying said hesitantly.
At first, she was watching the video with her elbows on the quilt. As she watched, her posture relaxed and she slid down, putting her forearms on the pillow and lowering her whole body.
"It's all right now."
She lowered the phone holder and tucked the phone in. The girl's fair and beautiful face reappeared on the screen.
Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, her skin was delicate and moist, like a freshly peeled egg. Jiang Zong also stared at her for a while.
Her eyes were fixed on the screen and never left it, with a smile on the corners of her lips. The more she looked, the more she leaned forward, as if she wanted to get into the screen, and the pillow under her collarbone moved further back.
The girl's soft black hair was draped over her shoulders, covering her beautiful shoulder line. The loose collar of her pajamas revealed a hint of delicate skin. As she folded her arms, a groove appeared, looming in the distance.
He looked over her shoulder. Behind her shoulder, her little legs were playfully raised, with her ankles crossed, like two little animals embracing each other, so adorable.
The delicate and soft red soles of the feet are covered with red marks.
Unconsciously, Jiang Zong also reached out, loosened his tie, swallowed his Adam's apple, and pulled out a clean and neat line.
From her perspective, the faint outline of her figure could be seen beneath the collar of her loose-fitting cat-head pajamas, standing tall and proud.
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The author has something to say: Today I am parting with my wife, so I have to look back every step of the way and sing Chiang Kai-shek's "Eighteen Farewells" to my wife.
Not only do we have to sing the 18 farewell songs, but we also have to make a video call to check on him. [Haha] [Haha]
Lao Jiang: Yingying is so clingy to me, I like her so much.
Yingbao: [question mark][question mark] Who of us is more attached to each other? Who can't live without the other?
The public's eyes are sharp! I won't say who is more attached to the other [狗头][狗头]
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