In the car, after a moment of silence.
Jiang Yancheng asked Gao Ziyin, "Why did you think of paying for it yourself?"
"A sheep's woolen shirt?" Gao Ziyin asked, turning his head. "It's something I gave you, so naturally I paid for it. If you paid for it yourself, wouldn't the sheep's woolen shirt have to be paid for by the sheep?"
After saying this, Gao Ziyin felt that he had been too abrupt.
She turned her head cautiously and saw Jiang Yancheng looking at her sideways.
Gao Ziyin, however, suppressed his laughter. "Sorry, Mr. Jiang, I didn't mean to call you a sheep."
Jiang Yancheng narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and turned his head.
Gao Ziyin used to be a well-behaved person and had never done anything inappropriate before. This time, he accidentally stroked Jiang Yancheng's beard.
Jiang Yancheng didn't seem to be angry, or maybe he was angry, but the consequences were not what Gao Zinyin had imagined.
Because of this attempt, she became a little bolder.
When the car passed a pharmacy, Gao Ziyin suddenly said, "Stop."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yancheng's car had already stopped by the roadside.
Gao Zinyin said, "Buy some medicine for my sister" and got off the car.
After entering the drugstore, Gao Ziyin bought a box of Shenxuning. When the clerk was taking the medicine, she kept looking back to see if Jiang Yancheng's car had driven away, for fear that he would drive away if she was not paying attention.
In fact, people's behavior is a reflection of their inner thoughts. Gao Ziyin was always afraid that Jiang Yancheng would be the first to give up in this relationship, so she was always afraid that Jiang Yancheng would leave her.
After buying the medicine, she saw Jiang Yancheng's car still parked there safely, so she felt relieved and got in the car.
Jiang Yancheng glanced at the name of the medicine casually and asked, "Renal failure?"
"Um."
Jiang Yancheng didn't care about the patient so much and asked, "Are you close to your sister?"
"Yeah. Yeah, there are only three of us in our family. My mom has been busy since I was little, so my sister always helped me with my homework. But later on, she couldn't help me anymore. I skipped a grade." Gao Ziyin smiled as she spoke. "Are you close to your brothers?"
"Very good." Jiang Yancheng answered with these two words and said nothing more.
After sending Gao Zinyin to the outside of the residential area, Gao Zinyin returned home alone.
Gao Zinyin is still savoring the kiss tonight. She thinks it is so beautiful.
She didn't even notice when Sun Juan came out with something.
"Mom, what did you take? You scared me." Gao Zinyin said.
Sun Juan took out something crocheted with a thread from behind her back. It was very exquisite and looked very high-end.
Gao Ziyin was confused and asked, "What is this?"
"I was in the office the other day and saw your thing, oh, no, it was your boyfriend, your boss. He didn't have a cup holder on his cup. I thought about it, his family is so rich, he should have everything he needs except this one. My mother was afraid that he would dislike it, so I bought the best yarn to weave it for him. There weren't many people in the store today, and with two other people watching, I finished it in a day. Give it to him." Sun Juan handed Gao Zinyin a cup holder made of fine yarn.
Obviously, Sun Juan had chosen the color specially. It was a mixture of black and brown, which was very suitable for men.
However, Gao Ziyin believes that this is more suitable for a thermos cup used to soak wolfberries.
Jiang Yancheng's cups cost several thousand each.
"Well, I'll try it. See if it works for him. If it doesn't, don't be surprised, Mom." Gao Zinyin said again.
"Even if he doesn't need it, it's still a token of my mother's love. Give it to him."
Gao Ziyin thought about it again and again, and after a long while, she finally said, "Mom, from now on, please don't send me wontons. It's just a trivial matter, and it won't be nice if others see it."
"Don't you know what's going on between you two?"
Gao Ziyin said hurriedly, "I know. You said your husband, it wouldn't be good if the colleagues saw it, it's an office romance."
Sun Juan nodded slowly.
There is one more thing Gao Zinyin wants to discuss with her mother.
She said, "Mom, he told me tonight that he has a house in Oak Grove and wants me to move in. Do you think I'm interested?"
Oak Villa is not far from here. It is a very high-end residential area, so my mother knows it.
If Gao Ziyin lived alone, she would have moved away, but now she lived with her mother. If she moved away, her mother would definitely know, so she had to give her mother a heads-up in advance.
"No. That's not possible. Your father and I have been together since we got married. How can you two live together after such a short time? How can that be proper? Besides, in this matter, men are the ones who take the initiative, and women suffer. What's more, you are so young. No, no." Sun Juan reiterated.
Gao Zinyin thought, that was indeed the case, how long had they been together?
If you move in together and then find out that you are not suitable, there will be no place to regret.
Early the next morning, Gao Ziyin went to the hospital to deliver medicine to her sister.
Just now, my sister took out a very beautiful painting and framed it.
"Ziyin, you have a boyfriend now, and I don't know what to give him. With my current health condition—
This painting was drawn by you when you were a child. I thought it was good, so I framed it and asked you to give it to him." Gao Zihan sighed, probably feeling sad about his health again.
His condition was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't find a kidney. Even if he did, money was still a problem.
Because Gao Zinyin had confidence in money, he never took this matter to heart.
Gao Ziyin put the two gifts from her mother and sister away carefully and returned to the company.
Just as he sat down, Song Xun came and called Gao Ziyin out.
He was still holding the bag he had given Gao Ziyin and said, "Ziyin, I gave this bag to you, and if you return it to me, I can't do anything about it. After all these things, she didn't return the bag to me just because she had a boyfriend. Just use it and don't take it to heart."
Gao Ziyin thought for a long time.
But unexpectedly, Jiang Yancheng came over from that side.
But Gao Zinyin still turned her back and did not see Jiang Yancheng.
Jiang Yancheng put one hand in his pocket and looked at the person in front of him with disdain. There was mockery in his eyes, but more of disdain. Qian Lu was still in high spirits.
Song Xun had already seen Jiang Yancheng coming, so she said, "If your boyfriend asks, just come to me. I'll explain it to you. I really don't believe he's so stingy. Okay?"
Gao Ziyin thought that since the other party had said this, he accepted it.
"If you have anything to ask me in the future, just tell me, don't be polite." Gao Zinyin said.
"No."
After saying that, Gao Ziyin took her bag and returned to her office.
Hearing some noise in Jiang Yancheng's office, Gao Zinyin thought: Oh no, the tea isn't ready yet!
Thinking about it, he brewed a cup of tea and brought it to Jiang Yancheng.
"Why are you so late today?" Jiang Yancheng said with an expressionless face, as if he was tidying up his desk.
"I just talked to him." Gao Zinyin replied.
Jiang Yancheng didn't say anything.
I thought to myself: He is getting bolder and bolder. He even dares to delay work just to chat with trivial matters.
After Gao Ziyin left the room, he brought in the gifts from his mother and sister and gave them to Jiang Yancheng.
"Mine? What?" Jiang Yancheng frowned slightly and took it.
"This is a gift from my mother and my sister. My mother crocheted the cup holder for you, and this painting was taken when I was a child. My sister framed it." Gao Zinyin said.
Jiang Yancheng took a look and said, "I know, let's go out."
Gao Ziyin knew that Jiang Yancheng always paid attention to his influence at work, so he could understand his lukewarm attitude towards work and left.
Gao Ziyin didn't know that after he left, Jiang Yancheng just glanced at these things and put them into the drawer next to him.
Put it on the shelf.
The same as Gao Ziyin's pen.
After working like this for a whole day, Gao Zinyin saw Jiang Yancheng coming after get off work in the afternoon, so he followed him.
There were only two of them in the empty corridor.
Others have already left work, but he always works overtime.
Jiang Yancheng was in the front and said, "Have you thought about that matter?"
Gao Ziyin put her hands behind her back and said, "My mother doesn't like it."
Jiang Yancheng froze, frowning slightly and saying, "You still want to ask your mother about this kind of thing?"
It seems that I can't understand Gao Zinyin's train of thought.
How is that possible?
I've slept with so many women over the years, and not one of them has ever said, "Mom doesn't like it."
"Don't you want to ask Mom? I go home every day. If I suddenly don't go home, my mom will definitely ask." Gao Zinyin raised her innocent eyes and said to Jiang Yancheng.
Jiang Yancheng almost forgot that the girl he was dating this time was a half-grown child.
Ask Mom for everything.
"If you don't like it, then don't like it. I won't force you." Jiang Yancheng was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry this time.
Gao Zinyin was behind and was not in a good mood either.
She just read a sentence today: The greatest sorrow of a woman is that you are open-hearted to a man, but that man only wants to be open-hearted with you.
Although Gao Zinyin thought this statement was cliché, she felt that it was very appropriate to use it on Jiang Yancheng.
Just as he wanted her body, Gao Ziyin only wanted his heart.
However, after these days of contact, Gao Ziyin always felt that there was a certain gap.
Jiang Yancheng was very sincere when he kissed her.
Other times, she couldn't feel it.
When we got downstairs, Gao Ziyin said from behind, "If you feel we are not suitable, we can just break up."
Jiang Yancheng suddenly stopped and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Gao Ziyin stood in the wind and said, "I know what you're thinking. You look like this when I'm not living with you. I can also feel that you treat me differently. Although I liked you first, you don't have to respond to me just because I like you."
Jiang Yancheng was stunned and turned around to see Gao Zinyin with a stubborn and aggrieved look on his face.
It was the first time a woman had lost her temper with him.
Others tried to coax him in every possible way.
He turned around and put his arm around her shoulders. "What's wrong? Who said I don't like you?"
"Why are you like this to me? Cold and indifferent. You never hold my hand, and you never take the initiative to ask about my well-being." Gao Ziyin rested her head on Jiang Yancheng's shoulder, complaining in a shallow voice.
Anger is better.
To be honest, the word "㹏动" has never appeared in Jiang Yancheng's dictionary.
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