"What else can we do besides changing the carpet?" Jiang Xingyun suddenly said from behind.
Miaomiao knelt there, slightly tilting her head, "You didn't even tell me you were back."
"You didn't even tell me you were back." Jiang Xingyun replied.
Miaomiao turned her head back and said, "It's my fault. I didn't notice that I'm already married and I'm used to being alone."
She could tell that Jiang Xingyun was condemning her for not saying hello when she came back.
"Besides changing the carpet, what else can you change yourself?" Jiang Xingyun walked behind her and pulled her up. "Can you change the light bulb yourself?"
"able."
"Moving the cabinets and beds?" Jiang Xingyun asked again.
"If I have money, I can do it." Miao Jin stared at her.
The two of them stood in the dim room. He didn't turn on the lights, and the afterglow of the sunset had long since disappeared.
Miao Jin discovered that such moments were very subtle.
"Then it seems that I am of no use." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miaomiao raised her head, looked at her and smiled, "Why are you useless?"
She stood up and was embraced by Jiang Xingyun.
To be honest, Miaomiao is still a little uncomfortable with such intimacy.
At night, all he felt towards her was sexual desire, just like a man would towards a woman. He would do the same to another woman.
It's not like what happens now, where it's done by close lovers.
Jiang Xingyun patted her back gently, "Did you miss me?"
Miaomiao thought about it and said, "I thought about it."
"What do you miss about me?"
Miaomiao's eyes twinkled. "Nothing. I just feel like I've been away from home for too long and want to come back and settle down."
Jiang Xingyun didn't say anything, but carried Miaomiao upstairs, and the two of them made love.
When Miao Jin was about to come down to cook dinner, it was already late, almost eight o'clock.
The two of them went out to eat, this time it was seafood.
After the last time, Miaomiao discovered that Jiang Xingyun liked the seafood porridge she made, and he was not averse to seafood either.
For people of Jiang Xingyun's level, as long as you don't reject them, you like them.
Miaomiao likes seafood more, so she ordered the seafood for dinner tonight.
As the two of them ate, Miaomiao told many interesting stories about her fifth uncle and fifth aunt, and laughed happily.
She said nothing about having been to that place before; this was her first time there.
Jiang Xingyun simply replied with "Really?" and "Oh." "We're all used to things happening with Uncle Fifth and Aunt Fifth. They suffered a lot of setbacks when they were young, and Aunt Fifth is only in her late 40s now. Maybe because you're young, you and she have something in common."
"Well, I quite like the look of Uncle Wu. When I say look, I mean his appearance." Miaomiao said again.
Jiang Xingyun just looked up at Miaomiao and said nothing.
At night, when the two of them were in bed, Jiang Xingyun said that if she had nothing to do the next day, she would go to the company to help him translate.
Miaomiao turned sideways and asked him, "Doesn't your company have any professional translators?"
“Yes, but not as professional as you.”
"What do you want to translate?" Miaomiao asked seriously.
“Financing Management.”
Miaomiao nodded. She was no stranger to financing matters. Her father always brought back a lot of investment documents for her to see, and she knew many of the terminology.
"Then you go to work first today, and I'll make you something to eat at home before you go." Miaomiao said.
"do what?"
"Keep it secret." Miaomiao said with a smile.
Because Miaomiao was smiling, Jiang Xingyun was in a better mood.
The next day, Jiang Xingyun went to the office and asked Shang Ai to find some translation documents to translate Spanish into English.
In fact, there is no need to translate Spanish into English. The most important thing is that Mr. Jiang can understand it!
That's right, Mr. Jiang knows Spanish. He took Spanish courses in college and later became an investor. Naturally, he is proficient in the terminology in this area. However, no one else knows it except Shang Ai. Jiang Xingyun actually wants to keep a trump card for himself when negotiating with those who speak Spanish.
Therefore, Jiang Xingyun is actually quite cunning, but under normal circumstances, he doesn't need to show it to himself.
He understood the necessity of concealment, and after a while, concealment seemed to become humility.
Shang Ai went to look for the document, but only found one copy. She thought it was not enough, so she kept searching in her office.
In addition, she also ordered lunch for Jiang Xingyun, which was Jiang Xingyun's favorite vegetable porridge, as well as a few exquisite stir-fries. It was mostly vegetables. She knew that Mr. Jiang didn't like seafood and ate less meat.
Shang Ai knew all of Jiang Xingyun's likes and dislikes when he was in college.
She went to report to Jiang Xingyun about ordering the dishes, and the documents had not been found yet.
Before Jiang Xingyun could say anything, Shang Ai saw Miao Jin come in.
This was the second time Shang Ai met Miao Jin. The first time was at a drinking party.
Now it seems that she is wearing a light red turtleneck sweater with a short purple down jacket on the outside. Her chest is particularly firm and she has a swan neck. She is wearing jeans and boots. She has a very youthful aura when she comes to you. Moreover, she is really beautiful and looks very gentle, with a watery face and big eyes.
Seeing Miao Jin come in, he was holding a large lunch box in his hand, as if he was delivering something to Jiang Xingyun.
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