Waiting for Jiang Siming to go out, Mu Shuhan put the cup on the table excitedly. Then he sat on the bed, his face a little restless.

A few minutes later, Mu Shuhan began to feel a little feverish. She tugged at her clothes without any cloth and took a look at the air conditioner.

When he found out the remote control of the air conditioner, Mu Shuhan turned down the temperature and felt that waves of heat came out from Shenli calendar. This feeling was almost suffocating to Mu Shuhan.

"Si... Si Ming?" Mu Shuhan opens his mouth to call Jiang Siming, but he finds that it's his own saying. It's too strong to be soft and waxy.

Mu Shuhan was stunned. He felt that his brain was out of control and his eyes began to blur.

When the door opened, Mu Shuhan moved his mind and looked at the man coming in with a smile,

"Siming, you've finally come."

I don't know if my drinking capacity has become worse. Mu Shuhan only feels that she is suffering from abnormal dryness and heat. She stands up and walks in to the man who comes in at the door and sticks it on him.

"Siming, Siming, you hold me quickly, I'm so sick."

The man stretched out his hand and held Mu Shuhan on the bed.

In the room, there was a vague smell.

Study.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Siming holds the phone in his hand and says it gently to the person on the other end of the phone.

Yin looked at a bowl of instant noodles in front of her and said, "I've eaten it."

Wen Yan, Jiang Siming frowned, some angry said: "you have to eat on time."

"I know, but..."

in the living room, Yuan Jie drank all the good wine that Yin Jiaren had been collecting and was pulling Gao Chen to play with stone scissors.

"There's a bit of a mess in my house now." Looking at another broken cup on her desk, Yin couldn't help but close her eyes.

Jiang Siming heard the voice at the other end of the phone and guessed something. He tapped his finger on the table and said, "come out in half an hour. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Yin Jiaren stands up with a smile, takes her bag and goes out. As for the two people in the living room, let them go.

When she bought two cups of coffee downstairs, Yin Jiaren stood at the door and waited for a while. Then she saw a familiar car coming. Jiang Siming got out of the car and saw the coffee in Yin Jiaren's hand and said, "have you been waiting for a long time?"

Yin Jiaren shakes her head, follows Jiang Siming to get on the bus and says, "Yuan Jie is drunk in my house. Gao Chen is with him."

Jiang Siming nodded slightly, his face was obviously a little unhappy, he drove the car, pondered for a while, then said: "beauty, I have a small mind, if you let other men spend the night in your house, I will not be happy."

Smell speech, yinjiaren puff laugh out, some funny looking at his side is still serious driving man.

"So I'm out now, aren't I? Where are we going now? "

"Eat first."

Having guessed that yinjiaren would not have a good meal, Jiang Siming ordered a restaurant nearby and took yinjiaren in. After dinner, they walked in the street hand in hand with happy smiles on their faces.

A little flower boy saw Jiang Siming and Yin Jiaren. He came up with the flowers and said, "elder sister, you look very good!"

With some joy on her face, Yin Jiaren squatted down and looked at the little boy with a smile: "little brother, you are very cute, too."

When he was thinking of buying two flowers, the little boy took out a rose from the basket and handed it to Yin Jiaren, saying, "sister, you look good, so this flower is for you. I don't want any money!"

Yin Jiaren looks back at Jiang Siming with a smile. Her eyes seem to show off. Who knows Jiang Siming squats down after hearing what the little boy said.

"Roses can only be given to girls you like."

The little boy tilted his head to look at Yin Jiaren and said, "but my sister is the girl I like. Can I like my sister?"

Jiang Siming shook his head and said, "no, my sister is my girlfriend now. If she wants flowers, I can only give them to her."

The little boy still had flowers in his hand, and his face was a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Jiang Siming came out of his bag with a note and gave it to the little boy, "buy this flower for me, and I'll give it to my sister."

First took also listened to some not happy, low head said: "but that kind of words is not I send."

"You can give it to the girl you like later, instead of giving it to the girl who has a boyfriend like suckling. Do you understand?"

I don't know how much the little boy understood. Finally, he nodded and handed the rose to Jiang Siming.

Looking at the little boy walking away, Yin Jiacai stood up and said, "what are you doing with a child?"

"It's not noisy." Jiang Siming, with a serious face, handed the rose in his hand to Yin Jiaren, "what I said is true. If you want flowers, no matter when it is, I can only send them. Do you understand?"Looking at the rose in her hand, Yin Jiaren lowers her head and laughs. She is not a fool. Naturally, she can see that Jiang Siming is still angry that she has received flowers from others.

Thinking that she didn't have a good explanation, Yin Jiaren looked up at Jiang Siming and said, "Yuan Jie has a girlfriend. You can rest assured that there is no other relationship between him and me."

But Jiang Siming now fell into the vinegar jar. Even if he heard what Yin Jiaren said, his face was angry. He hugged Yin Jiaren and said, "no matter what, no one else can give you roses."

"I know," she said with a smile

The next day, Yin Jiaren and Jiang Siming went to work together. In order to avoid suspicion, Yin Jiaren still let Jiang Siming go first, and then she went to work slowly.

As soon as she arrived at the office, she heard a group of colleagues gossiping. The loudest one was Zhang Ying. It seemed that when she saw her coming in, her voice became louder.

"You don't know. I saw Miss Mu when I came here. The ambiguous trace on her body must have been last night..."

later, Yin Jiaren entered the office, and she didn't want to hear it.

When Gao Chen came to work, he brought a cup of soybean milk to Yin Jiaren, yawned and came in, saying, "where did you go last night? It's cruel of you to leave us both at home. "

She took over the soymilk with a smile and took a sip before she said, "I'll tear down the house for you, and I'm cruel?"

"Seriously, where did you go last night?" Gao Chen asked with a smile, a cheap face.

Last night, after dinner, Yin Jiaren and Jiang Siming went to an apartment in the name of Jiang Siming.