"Ready for work?"

"Well?"

Hearing Jiang Siming's question, Yin Jiaren was stunned at first, and then looked at him suspiciously.

"Miss Yin, let's discuss something."

Jiang Siming's tone suddenly changed, which made Yin Jiaren's eyelids beat hard subconsciously.

She looked at him defensively. She didn't know why she always had a bad feeling.

"Can I come to your house for a while?"

How wonderful!

Yinjiaren grits her teeth, frowns and stares at jiangsiming.

"Jiang Siming, what do you want to do?"

"No, you misunderstood."

Jiang Siming tried his best to sound kind. After thinking about it, he said, "I don't want to let you know about my injury, but I can't live alone now, so..."

Yin Jiaren admitted that she was touched for a moment when she heard that she didn't want to let her know that she was hurt, but it was only for a moment. She immediately shook her head and denied it.

"You can have a nanny. I'm afraid the temple is too small for you."

Yin said, carrying bags ready to leave, but since the matter has been brought up, how can Jiang Siming let Yin so slip away, eyebrows slightly pick to block the door of the office.

"Just a few days, I won't delay you too long. When I'm almost healed, I don't need to wrap up these conspicuous gauze. I'll go back. You know I don't like strangers to come near."

Jiang Siming has never talked to herself in such a low voice. Yin Jiaren is in a trance for a moment.

In fact, you can't speak in a low voice. It's just that compared with Jiang Siming, who is usually tough, now Jiang Siming looks like It's too kind. If the high-level people who are attacked by the cold air of jiangsiming all day see it, they will definitely think it's raining red.

Miss Yin took a deep breath.

"Mr. Jiang, you can find a familiar person from your villa to serve you."

Yinjiaren oil and salt do not enter, light glanced at jiangsiming one eye, want to bypass him to leave.

This time, Jiang Siming didn't stop her any more. After she left, he followed her.

Yin Jiaren thought that he was going to go downstairs, so she ignored him. She just looked at his deep and shallow movements. Her eyes darkened a little. She thought about the hind legs and held Jiang Siming's arm.

"Slow down."

She whispered, because she lowered her head and didn't see the rapid rise of Jiang Siming's mouth.

"Good."

He lightly answered the voice, preset light, enough to see how good mood today.

However, after arriving at the parking lot and taking Jiang Siming to the car, Yin Jiaren is ready to leave, but she is held by her wrist again.

She frowned and looked back to see that Jiang Siming was quite helpless and pinched his eyebrows.

"Miss Yin, do you think I can still drive home now? It's more likely to have another car accident. "

Miss Yin paused, looking at her gauze wrapped hands and ankles.

After sipping his lips and silence, he turned and walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and put his hand in front of him.

"Car key."

With a smile in his mouth, Jiang Siming put the key in her white and tender palm. His fingertips touched the delicate skin and his eyes flashed.

"Instead of the usual way, I know another address, passing by your house."

Smell speech, Yin Jiaren in the hands of the action pause, but did not say anything, the car out of the parking lot, turned into the usual way home.

Yin Jiaren doesn't know that another road in Jiang Siming's mouth doesn't exist. She just thinks that it's because of today's traffic accident that he has a shadow in his heart and doesn't want to go there.

So that the car stopped in the street downstairs of her house, he called to get off, but also a little confused.

"Jiang Siming, what are you going to do?"

Yin Jiaren is not a fool after all. When you think about Jiang Siming, who has never said before that there is any other way around here, you can understand Jiang Siming's intention and have a headache.

"Don't do anything, I said I want to stay in your house for a few days, ten thousand a day."

The last four words successfully blocked Yin Jiaren's refusal to export.

She is now in need of money, ten thousand a day this price for her, can not refuse!

She took a deep breath and looked helplessly at Jiang Siming. She turned the steering wheel and turned into her own community. After parking her car in the parking lot of the community, she didn't care about Jiang Siming in the car. She got out of the car and went straight to the elevator.

Knowing that she was starting, Jiang Siming didn't care, and the smile in his eyes never faded.

He slowly pulled out the key, and then got out of the car to lock the car. After the action was done, he went to the direction of Yin Jiaren.He walked very slowly. Seeing Yin Jiaren press the elevator several times, he just walked a few steps.

Trying to hold back her anger, Yin had to go back and hold him.

Her face with forbearance of anger, keep telling themselves can't be angry, can't be angry! For that ten thousand yuan, she has to bear it!

Fortunately, Jiang Siming didn't do anything on purpose. Seeing that Yin Jiaren came to help him, he quickened his pace and put half of his body weight on Yin Jiaren.

When she got home, she ignored Jiang Siming and went into the kitchen by herself.

Originally, I wanted to cook some by myself and deal with it, but when I thought of Jiang Siming, I immediately took a gamble and went out biting my teeth, staring at the pig lying on the sofa, which was better than Jiang Siming on the phone.

"Did the doctor say there's something you can't avoid?"

Jiang Siming held the hand of the mobile phone and thought carefully: "beef and seafood."

Smell speech, Yin beautiful woman nodded to turn round to enter kitchen again.

Looking at her figure completely disappeared in front of his eyes, Jiang Siming just dialed the home phone.

Song Xiuyun, who answers the phone, is worried about how Jiang Siming hasn't come home yet. As soon as she receives the phone call, she asks anxiously, "Siming, why haven't you come back? Is the wound uncomfortable?"

"Nothing."

Jiang Siming's voice is still shallow with a smile, song Xiuyun heard it.

First it was a meal, then it went up.

"Siming, are you with the beauty now?"

Jiang Siming answered with an eyebrow.

"Well Are you coming back tonight? "

Hearing the smile in his mother's words, Jiang Siming's mood became more relaxed.

"If I don't go back, I'll stay with Yin Jiaren these days. Mom, you can rest assured."

Song Xiuyun didn't say anything after hearing the speech. After telling Jiang Siming about the wound, she thought about what happened in the hospital today and asked her worries.

"Siming, your grandmother strongly wants you to marry Shuhan. What do you want to do with the beauty?"

Song Xiuyun's words make Jiang Siming's good mood disappear instantly.