Jiang Cifeng: [Qingqing, what happened to Su Dai? Why did she suddenly change so much? 】
Su Qing was pleasantly surprised: [Brother Cifeng, have you seen Dai Dai? Is she okay? Is she still resenting us? 】
In the past, Jiang Cifeng would always sneer at such comments.
I feel that Su Dai is just a clown and does not deserve sympathy at all.
But at this moment, I couldn't help but think of that investigation document...
Su Qing didn't know anything yet, so she pretended to be sad and said: "If I had known that Dai Dai was so resistant, why not I go for her. Brother Cifeng, Mr. Jiang didn't embarrass Dai Dai, right?"
Su Qing obviously used the same tone as usual, but after Jiang Cifeng read Su Dai's life experience, he suddenly became disgusted.
For more than ten years, that person has never had a good day. What qualifications do they have to demand that she must be elegant and generous?
[My brother-in-law is not a savage beast, what can he do to her? 】
Su Dai would be extremely happy staying with his brother-in-law, right?
Jiang Cifeng thought sourly, completely losing the desire to chat.
Su Qing was startled by this tone and quickly explained, but after the message was sent out, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the other party never answered again.
This made Su Qing feel more and more uneasy.
Unlike some people who stayed up all night, Su Dai slept soundly all night until dawn.
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study.
The man who had just finished the video conference took the coffee from Uncle Bai, glanced out the window inadvertently, and raised his eyebrows.
"What is she doing again?"
The windows of the study room all face the garden. When you open the window, you can see a cluster of flowers, like an oil painting.
Uncle Bai looked over curiously. The next second, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and his eyes were full of kindness.
"Miss Su saw that the flowers in the garden were blooming well, and she wanted to cut a few and put them in the room."
Under the bright sun, you can only see the top of the girl's head wearing a hat. She is wearing a goose-yellow suspender belt and shorts. She is not afraid of the sun. She is like a little bee carrying scissors and shuttles among the flowers. Her skin is so white that it glows.
Uncle Bai pointed out something, "It's great to be young. Our place hasn't been so lively for a long time. I really hope Miss Su can stay here forever. What do you think, sir?"
The rich and slightly bitter taste of coffee spread in his mouth. Jiang He chuckled and did not answer.
The master and servant sat and stood together, as if admiring the beautiful scenery of the garden.
As for what exactly I am looking at, only I know.
Su Dai cut off a rose. The flower was bigger than her fist, rouge-like in color, and bloomed extremely brightly.
She leaned over and took a sniff, keenly aware of something, and followed the feeling to look.
The brim of the hat blocked her vision, and she pushed it up with her index finger.
Passing through the flower trees swaying in the wind, Su Dai met a pair of light gray eyes, as cold as an icy lake.
I was caught peeping——
Su Dai smiled brightly and waved the rose in her hand, "Good afternoon, Mr. Jiang!"
The girl's voice was still very soft. Standing under the scorching sunlight, her whole body was so bright that she seemed to blend into the surroundings. If this manor and Jiang Hexi himself were silent and dark, then the girl had accidentally broken into this place.
Yes, the only bright color.
The kind that is incompatible with the atmosphere here.
This made him a little irritable for no reason, and everything he was familiar with was broken.
Su Dai noticed his change in mood, and a cunning flash appeared in her eyes.
She waved the rose and asked: "Mr. Jiang, who looks better, me or the flower?"
Her little face was next to a rouge-colored rose, her skin was tanned pink by the sun, and her eyes were filled with brilliant light.
Delicate and fresh.
Jiang He's eyes dimmed and he suddenly looked away.
"The Su family sent you here for vacation? Come up!"
The cold tone was not human at all.
There was a smile on Su Dai's lips, and she raised her eyebrows.
"Tsk, you're so hypocritical." She held a large bouquet of roses and walked briskly up to the second floor.
Uncle Bai could feel Jiang Hexi's mood swings, and his eyes were pleased. The old man finally did something good this time, he thought.
When there was a knock on the door outside the study, he smiled and went to open the door.
Outside the door, Su Dai poked her head out from behind the roses and said hello, "Hello, Uncle Bai."
"Hello, Miss Su."
Uncle Bai smiled and said, "Miss Su, please go in, sir is inside," he said in a low voice and whispered: "Don't be angry, sir, this is his temper. In fact, he is a very good person."
Su Dai nodded wildly, "Yeah, I know~"
How strange!
The two of them talked as if no one else was around, not noticing that someone's face was getting darker and darker.
"Why don't you come in yet?"
Su Dai made a face and went in holding the flowers. The door closed behind her, and they were the only ones left in the study for a while.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you want from me?"
Jiang Hexi saw her holding a large bouquet of flowers and said in a cold voice, "Are you very free?"
"No, no, no, I'm very busy!" Su Dai didn't answer and didn't give him a chance to do anything about her. "Look! These are the flowers I picked specially for my husband!"
The girl smiled and took credit, but Jiang Hexi felt that her expression was an eyesore.
She was obviously a little bolder than yesterday.
And - not afraid of him at all.
Watching her put the flowers into the vase one by one, Jiang He said lazily: "That's a Ming Dynasty glass vase, 30 million."
But it is used as an ordinary vase for arranging flowers.
Su Dai paused and felt a little aggrieved, "I really haven't seen anything good. Are you laughing at me, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Heqi raised his head and could see the girl's wilted appearance.
He was in a irritable mood. The girl was too out of touch and looked like an eyesore to him. When she was depressed, he looked at her--it was even more annoying.
I can't even tell if she is acting or if she is real.
never mind.
"Just to inform you, continue."
Jiang He lowered his eyes to sign the document, but there was no emotion in his voice.
Dozens of roses were placed in the glass vase, and they were so delicate and beautiful. Su Dai said softly: "I will be careful, if I accidentally break the vase -"
Jiang He raised his eyebrows.
"Then I will pledge myself to compensate Mr. Jiang for myself!"
It has a drawl, with a little hook hidden in the end.
Stab——
The pen slipped and a long line was drawn out unintentionally.
Jiang Hexi looked at the pen in his hand and pressed his eyelashes, "You have a beautiful idea."
Su Dai smiled and was not angry at all.
She sat down across from the desk, resting her chin lazily, looking straight at the man with her clear and clean eyes.
A whole beam of sunlight peeked in from the window, dyeing half of the girl's body a beautiful golden color. Her legs were crossed, and her toes swayed slightly to the tune she was humming, like a little fox taking a nap in the sun.
The room became quiet for a while, except for the occasional rustle of pen falling on paper.
The years are quiet and peaceful.
As time passes, the sun moves away.
As the light in the room gradually dimmed, Jiang He moved his stiff neck and immediately cast his eyes on the sofa not far away. The girl curled up into a ball and slept for an unknown amount of time.
No wonder it's so quiet——
A gust of wind blew in, and the sleeping girl folded her arms and tried to squeeze into the sofa.
The man's eyebrows raised a small hill and he stared at the girl for a long time.