I didn't see anything on him, but then I found candy on the chair.
"Where did this candy come from?"
Jones said, "Miss Ning, this sugar is produced in H country. It has less saccharin and a mild sweetness. Its main benefits are nourishing the skin and hair, but the production is extremely limited. Many people can't buy it even if they pay a high price. This is what Mr. Jiang saved up for you."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
A luxurious day begins with a piece of candy...
She ran out of the bedroom, followed by Jones, who was carrying Ning Qiluo's coat: "Miss Ning, you haven't changed your clothes yet."
Ning Qiluo rushed out of the bedroom and saw Jiang Yingchi sitting on the sofa with a laptop on his lap.
Thinking Jiang Yingchi was just using the computer, Ning Qiluo walked over and asked, "Jiang Yingchi, did you sleep well last night sleeping on the chair?"
After asking the question.
Jiang Yingchi then took off his Bluetooth headset and glanced sideways.
When Jiang Yingchi saw Ning Qiluo come out with her hair all messy from just waking up, he raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. He even turned the computer to the other side, as if afraid that Ning Qiluo would see something.
"Thank you for the candy." Ning Qiluo turned around and prepared to go back to her room to change her clothes.
She turned around and saw Jones standing in front of her, which startled Ning Qiluo.
“Ms. Ning, Mr. Jiang is in a video conference,” Jones told her.
Ning Qiluo said "oh" to indicate that she understood.
But after a few seconds, she belatedly realized, "Jiang Yingchi is in a video conference? What about just now?"
Jones nodded: "Yes, Miss Ning."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
No wonder Jiang Yingchi turned the computer to the other side; he was already trying to stop her from making a fool of herself.
Ning Qiluo glanced furtively at Jiang Yingchi, who was still in the video conference. Little did Ning Qiluo know that the old men in the video conference were all trembling with fear, because they had inadvertently glimpsed President Jiang's private life.
It seems President Jiang is henpecked; he's already being forced to sleep on a chair before they're even married...
The meeting has ended.
Jiang Yingchi got up and walked towards the dining table.
Ning Qiluo, who had already changed her clothes and was eating breakfast in silence, kept her eyes down and her mind at ease.
Good morning, Aro.
Ning Qiluo, with a sandwich in her mouth, mumbled a reply: "Good morning."
The jam was all over her lips, and Ning Qiluo stuck out her tongue to lick it off, but as soon as she stuck her tongue out, she realized that Jiang Yingchi was still there, so she pulled her tongue back and wiped it off with a tissue to be more elegant.
He reached out his hand.
Ning Qiluo flinched: "What?"
"Don't move," he said.
He wiped the sweet jam from her lips with a tissue: "I'll be more careful in the future when I work from home occasionally."
Um?
Ning Qiluo didn't understand what he meant at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she realized: "Are you... trying to consider my feelings?"
Jiang Yingchi looked up at her.
His eyes, clear and bright after the mist cleared, were captivating from this angle, especially his jawline.
Ning Qiluo looked away.
Good heavens, another day of not appreciating her good fortune! Who would have thought that such a handsome man was actually her fiancé?!
In a good mood, she said, "Jiang Yingchi, I feel bad about you doing this. Just treat this place as your own home."
"Is that so?" A faint smile played on his lips.
Ning Qiluo nodded: "Yes, just make yourself at home. Don't be so reserved and polite, it makes me feel like I'm mistreating you." Then she asked him with concern, "You must have had a hard night last night, does your back hurt?"
After asking the question, Ning Qiluo noticed that Jones and Edith were secretly laughing.
Ning Qiluo asked, "What are you laughing at?"
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