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Jiang Na stretched out his arms and propped himself up on the back of a chair, leaning very close to Yao An. From a distance, it seemed as if he was surrounded by someone in his arms. The fierce aura was lingering around him, and his eyes were burning, but he remained silent.
Yao An leaned back against the back of the chair, digging into the edge of the chair with his thumbs and clenching his fists. There are thick dark arms on the cheeks, and the brown paper is rubbed against the ears. She tensed her nerves and was wary of the person in front of her who felt dangerous, but she couldn't help but blush and swallowed nervously.
Jiang Na slightly curled his lips, and leaned down a little further. At the moment when the tips of their noses were about to touch, he stopped in a downward leaning posture, stretched his arms behind Yao An, and explored the void along the arc of his slender waist.
Yao An's alarm bells blared, his back stiffened, and his breathing stagnated on the spot.
Jiang Na smiled lowly, but Yao An couldn't hear the sound in his throat clearly. With his arm retracted, Jiang held a black pen in his hand. He waved the pen tip in front of Yao An. Yao An stared blankly, and then the breath that had been blocked in his trachea rushed out, leaking into the man's breath in front of him. On the chest.
Jiang Na lowered his voice and said, "I just landed here." He lowered his eyes and stared at Yao An again, then stood up slowly, taking away the invisible sense of oppression.
Yao An was slightly stunned, angrily gouging him out, and then turned his eyes away to the dance floor.
Jiang Na laughed again, but this time the sound reached Yao An's ears very clearly. Yao An frowned and raised his eyes, but Jiang Na turned around and walked out leisurely.
On the enchanting dance floor, Yao Yanjin smiles unexpectedly, her brows twinkling with emotion, her gorgeous skirt swaying to attract butterflies. The middle-aged man opposite him bent down and whispered, and he didn't know what he said. Yao Yanjin covered her mouth and smiled, her cheeks were filled with cherry blossoms, and her eyes showed countless charms at that moment, and she was completely different from usual.
Yao An was startled, feeling an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart. However, when he caught a glimpse of the oily-haired, pink-faced, and pot-bellied middle-aged man, he suppressed all his emotions, leaving only a disgusting sense of disobedience. She endured it and hid in the dark until it was close to the time when Yao Yanjin returned home on weekdays, then she suddenly got up and ran out of the ballroom.
Yao Yanjin took the man's arm and stepped out. The soothing music gradually disappeared. The dark lights on the roadside replaced the red, orange, blue and green, and everything was quiet for a while.
Yao An held up the skewers and waved, "Sister!"
Yao Yanjin followed the sound and said blankly: "Yao Yao?" She let go of the man's arm, took two steps forward and asked anxiously, "Why are you here?"
Yao An took a bite of the grilled wings and handed the mutton skewers to Yao Yanjin, "I'm greedy, so I came out to buy this. Are you done dancing?"
Yao Yanjin took it and nodded dryly. The middle-aged man was approaching, staring at Yao An infatuatedly, and asked Yao Yanjin: "Is this your sister Yao Yao?"
Yao Yanjin responded, and the man couldn't help but murmured: "She looks so beautiful!"
Yao An almost vomited after chewing half of the roasted wings when he saw the man's kindness. She frowned and said coldly, "Sister, let's go back. Mom will be worried if it's too late."
Yao Yanjin nodded hurriedly, said goodbye to the man in a hurry, pulled Yao An and left.
Halfway through the journey, Yao An was out of breath. He stopped Yao Yanjin and said, "Sister, walk slower!"
Yao Yanjin obeyed and stopped in place, lowering her head and twisting her skirt uneasily.
Yao An thought: "What's wrong?"
Yao Yanjin promised: "Yao Yao, don't tell mom."
Yao An frowned and said, "Why can't you tell mom that that uncle is your new friend?"
Yao Yanjin said "hmm" and then corrected: "Not uncle."
Yao An smiled, "Why is a man in his forties not an uncle?"
Yao Yanjin corrected again: "He is thirty-eight years old this year."
Yao An could no longer laugh, so she asked seriously: "Do you like that man?"
Yao Yanjin lowered her head again and said hesitantly: "I think I like it."
Yao An felt dizzy and couldn't believe it: "Sister, do you like that?"
Yao Yanjin raised her head and glanced at her. Perhaps she didn't like her tone, so she responded impatiently, saying "Don't tell mom anyway", and she walked away.
Yao An followed up and asked again, but Yao Yanjin didn't answer at all.
Arriving at the entrance of the alley, Yao An still persisted, "Sister, I won't tell my mother. So, when can you take me to meet him and let me know more about him?"
Yao Yanjin was unhappy: "I know what you mean. You have been calling me stupid all day long, and now you still have to take care of someone I know. I just won't let you take care of him!"
As he was talking, a voice came from the front: "Yanyan?"
Yao An heard the voice of his father Yao?You are still capable and helped me a lot. The police station in Nanjiang came to see me yesterday. This has nothing to do with me. He asked concerned again, "By the way, how is Xiao Xu's injury?" "
Jiang Na crossed his legs and hung them on the desk, crossed his hands and said, "It's okay, I've taken care of him a long time ago, and now I'm jumping around!"
Chen Minfa handed him a cigarette and said: "Anyway, now, the transportation in my factory is all given to you, but the transportation at Shen Lun's end may not be certain. If you want it, I will ask for it for you."
Jiang Na then smiled, exchanged a few casual words with Chen Minfa, then said goodbye and left.
Slowly walking down the fifth floor, he was spinning his cigarette and thinking about something. He vaguely caught sight of a small figure from the corner of his eye. He stared blankly and saw Yao An walking into the R&D room holding a stack of paper, his ponytail dangling. The sunlight only left a shallow line.
He stood for a while, raised his hand and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, then strode away. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com