Chapter 456

"Originally, I wanted to say that you are a cultural person. You are willing to degenerate and become a hooligan." Miao Jin said, "you are also a bad man."

"Who is still a bad man?" Jiang Yancheng asked again.

Miao Jincai realized that she had just said something wrong. She said, "no one, that's what I just said. Do you want to eat cookies? I also made several dishes, salmon and so on

It's already noon. Miao Jin picks up the lunch box and the two start to eat.

After dinner, Miao Jin wants to go home. In the corridor of the company, he is stopped by Shang AI.

"What's the matter?" Miao Jin asked.

Miao Jin is not hostile to her. She is Jiang Xingyun's secretary. She is polite and elegant.

"Oh, well, Mrs. Jiang, I heard today that you make cookies for the president. The president doesn't like sweet food or seafood. Don't you know that?" The tone of sincere words can't hide Shangai's intention.

Miao Jin seemed to blink a few times, "I don't know. He ate everything I made. "

"Maybe he's embarrassed to be newlywed, madam. I'm a college student of President Jiang. I know what he likes and what he likes to eat." Said Shang AI.

Miao Jin said "Oh" and left.

Today, after she knew the purpose he asked her to translate, his mind had been broken. Now, she knows better.

In the afternoon, when Jiang Xingyun came home, Miao Jin was copying recipes.

Jiang Xingyun stood behind her and watched, copying the fried bamboo shoots, cold lotus root, and a lot of green vegetable recipes.

As soon as Jiang Xingyun looked at it, he knew where the recipe came from.

"With mom?" He asked, taking off his woolen coat and wearing only a black shirt.

"Well, you don't like seafood, and you don't tell me. I thought you like it. Besides, you don't eat sweets, and you don't tell me." Miao Jin seems to be complaining, "I should have known for a long time. How can a young master like you not be picky about food? You see, mom has said that in your cold lotus root, the ginger should be cut so that you can hardly see it; Sesame oil should be of a certain brand; The bamboo shoots should be organic, not common. Your mouth is very sharp. " Miao Jin seems to be a little bit shy about Jiang Xingyun's habit.

Jiang Xingyun sat on the sofa and said with a smile, "how can you be so particular?"

"That's what mom said anyway." Miao Jin said.

"That's the way to be a mother. Originally, I don't like to eat a lot of things, but I love what you make, that's it. " Jiang Xingyun is still in the same state as watching TV that night, sitting on the sofa with the same action, squinting at Miao Jin.

"What do you mean?" Miao Jin asked.

"What do you mean, don't you understand? It's clearly written Jiang Xingyun is still in a state of squint.

It seems that Miao Jin can't run. Even if he runs, he has a way.

He laughed at all her thoughts.

Just as she knew what he was thinking, but there was no way.

He didn't kowtow in any way.

Jiang Xingyun is an unusual person.

Miao Jin's pen was on the table, and he didn't speak.

"You want to live with me?" Jiang Xingyun still glances at Miao brocade.

"Look what you say, it seems that I don't want to live with you at any moment." With that, Miao Jin went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

I fried two dishes tonight. Jiang Xingyun should like them.

When he goes to bed, Jiang Xingyun's natural nature is revealed. As he said today, he is a hooligan.

Miao Jin fell asleep exhausted.

Maybe because she had just been to Morocco a few days ago, she had a Moroccan dream.

Because of the impact of that incident on her, she couldn't get rid of it all the time, and she could only dream.

She dreamt that the picture she didn't want to see was actually a real thing:

This spring, she received Nie Yiheng's military uniform from Morocco, which was covered with blood and his medal. The photo of the incident happened, and his head was covered with blood.

At that time, after Miao Jin saw it, he couldn't support it. He had tinnitus and his right ear was red to hot.

He seemed to be still talking in her ear. It was two people who went to the countryside that day. He bit her ear. "If you bite your ear later, it's my person!"

"Well!"

"When I come back from my military service, when you graduate from college." Nie Yiheng said again.

"Well."

Nie Yiheng's speech is also very magnetic.

He can't compare with Jiang Xingyun, who is so free and easy, so fearless.

Nie Yiheng has his own fear. Miao Jin can feel the heaviness in his heart.

From then on, Miao Jin just thought of Nie Yiheng, then thought of that night, in the suburbs, he covered her with his clothes, she fell asleep, he watched.

Miao Jin had a problem since he received the uniform that day. As soon as he thought of Nie Yiheng, he thought of the blood on the uniform, and his right ear would be itchy and hot, because Nie Yiheng said it to Miao Jin's right ear.

What's more, Miao has only one ear on the right.

The disease is very strange.

No one knows that her this is not normal, she does not understand the reason, but she easily do not let her right ear red.

She didn't want others to see any clues, so she tried not to think about it.

This evening, she dreamed of the place where Nie Yiheng had an accident.

It used to be an abstract place name, but now it is a practical place.

Miao Jin in the dream, the heart is also painful, the right ear is red.

Miao Jin woke up from the bed, but didn't say anything.

Looking at Jiang Xingyun, he is sleeping soundly beside him.

Miao Jin rubbed her right ear with her hand. She felt it was hot. Her right ear was buzzing, as if she couldn't hear anything.

The waist was pulled over, and then she was forced to lie on the bed.

Jiang Xingyun was sleeping on her left. At this time, he said in Miao Jin's ear, "have you had a nightmare?"

"Well."

"What's bothering you, miss three of the Miao family? Do you have nightmares He closed his eyes, holding Miao Jin's waist and said that although there was a voice of sex and desire, it was also a warm voice.

"I can't control my dreams. How do I know I have nightmares?" Miao Jin's heart is beating very fast.

"I'll accompany you, and you won't have nightmares in the future. Sleep well." Jiang Xingyun said in Miao Jin's ear.

Miao Jin couldn't close his eyes and thought of his bloody uniform.

In the brain actually inexplicably surfaced a sentence: sweet words, said to the left ear.

Just now, Jiang Xingyun spoke to her left ear in a light but warm tone.

It's really sweet talk!

Miao Jin's heart still doesn't stop, she then turns around, toward the direction of Jiang Xingyun, hands hold his neck.

Jiang Xingyun's forehead, rubbing her forehead, said, "good."

Miao Jin's heart gradually calmed down and soon fell asleep.

The next day, when Miao Jin woke up, Jiang Xingyun was no longer there.

Miao Jin sent him a wechat: did you go to work? I got up late today.

Jiang Xingyun: Yes, I did. I came home late today. Just now, my father came to me and might have to tell me something about the company. Don't wait for me to have dinner.

Miao Jin gave a "um".

In fact, when Miao Jin doesn't work, it's boring at home. It's thrilling when he works. When he's free, he feels that time is slow.

Today, Miao Jin had nothing to do at home. She cleaned up for another day. The house was very clean and ready to cook. Suddenly she remembered that he would not come back for dinner, so she felt bored again. In the evening, she ate something by herself, sat at home and read her notes and related books.

The door rang.

Jiang Xingyun is back.

"You're back?" Miao Jin asked.

"Well."

Jiang Xingyun's hand, carrying a large bag, he put on the sofa, "go home today, I put my photos are printed out, you tomorrow in accordance with the year for me to sort out, buy their own album."

"So much?" Miao Jin looked at the thick stack of photos.

"How do you grow up without much? Come on, go upstairs and go to bed. I'll do it tomorrow. "

The next day, after Jiang Xingyun left, Miao Jin rolled up her hair and began to sort out the photos.

In fact, the process of sorting out photos is also the process of looking at photos.

In the photo, maybe Jiang Xingyun wanted to print out the year.

Miao Jin can know where he has been, when he has been out of the sea, and when he has climbed mountains. When he was a child, he was tall and belongs to the male god level. When he grew up, he would be more handsome. There is a picture he took in the snow, which is estimated to be able to charm all living beings. According to the calculation of time, it is his 18 years old.

So from eight or nine o'clock in the morning, Miao Jin saw many photos in the afternoon. Maybe it was too much fun to look at the photos. Until Miao Jin's stomach growled, she remembered to look at her watch. It turned out that it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon and it was time to cook.

Miao Jin cooked rice according to Jiang Xingyun's preference.

Today, Jiang Xingyun came back early, and Miao Jingang cooked a good meal.

Miao Jin said, "the photos haven't been sorted out for you, maybe tomorrow. I haven't bought the album yet."

Jiang Xingyun tilts his head and looks at the sofa. The photos are in disorder, which does not conform to Miao Jin's obsessive-compulsive style.

"What did you do today?" Asked Jiang Xingyun.

"I didn't do anything. I was just sorting out the photos. By the way, I saw what you looked like when you were a child. I just dawdled for a day." Miao Jinbian said at the same time.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Then Miao Jin asked Jiang Xingyun a lot about his childhood, including where he first took the cable car, when he went to see Victoria Falls, and when he went to Harvard.

Miao Jin also asked a question, "when you were in college, were there any girls chasing you?"

At that time, Jiang Xingyun was eating, and his chopsticks were fixed, "yes."

Miao Jin began to eat again.

Neither of them spoke again.

After dinner, Miao Jin continued to sort out the photos until eleven o'clock.

After going to bed, as soon as I close my eyes, it's his picture, the male God from small to big.

Even in her sleep, she had a dream of him. She had a dream of a girl chasing him when he went to Harvard.

This is Miao Jin's first dream of Jiang Xingyun.

Most of the photos were taken by his parents and some by his friends. In their eyes, he is "a Yan".

In her dream, she dreamed of a Yan.