With a suspicious look in Wan Jiaojiao's eyes, she asked: "Is this... okay?"
"Why not? You didn't lie, you just described it in a different way. This kind of adventure will not arouse the jealousy of others, and it can also handle business and win two birds with one stone."
Sheng Jialuo was being seductive, but Wan Jiaojiao reminded: "General manager, you seem to be teaching your employees... how to talk sweetly."
"I'm still thinking about you."
Sheng Jialuo's response was actually somewhat resentful.
And his little accusatory eyes made Wan Jiaojiao want to laugh. But she held it back and said, "I will think about it carefully. Thank you, general manager, for the suggestion."
Sheng Jialuo wanted to speak, but his cell phone rang first. It was a voice message, and the sender was Ethan.
Worried that Ethan would come to see him for something urgent, Sheng Jialuo clicked. Then, Ethan's voice came out very clearly from the phone.
He said: "I put Miss Xiao Wan's voice recorder with you. When she realizes that the item is missing later, you can send it to her. Look, doesn't this give you one more chance to meet?"
"
Ethan was excited and sincerely praised him for his cleverness.
But Sheng Jialuo had a speechless expression, thinking that Ethan couldn't... send this news later? Wan Jiaojiao would hear it so early. How embarrassing?
Moreover, in addition to being embarrassed, Wan Jiaojiao may also mistakenly think that he and Ethan are teaming up to pull off a small trick.
Maybe Wan Jiaojiao really misunderstood him, Sheng Jialuo said hurriedly and sincerely: "I don't know about this matter. It was Uncle Ethan's private decision."
"Oh, where's my voice recorder?"
Sheng Jialuo took a briefcase with one hand, and Wan Jiaojiao took it, rummaged through it, and found her voice recorder.
I opened it and tried it, and all the contents were still there.
Wan Jiaojiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Mr. Ethan was really being ridiculous.
Sheng Jialuo had been silently observing the changes in Wan Jiaojiao's expression. Seeing that she was relieved, he said a little awkwardly: "Don't mind, Uncle Ethan just loves to play. But he has no malice and doesn't want to hurt anyone."
"Yeah, I can see that."
Wan Jiaojiao was not angry, she just felt that Mr. Ethan’s beautiful filters were running out.
But should we say it or not, Ethan and Sheng Jialuo have a good relationship.
Thinking of this, Wan Jiaojiao couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Ethan is very good to you."
"Yes, he met my mother, and he has watched me grow up. But he has always been an informal person, unwilling to please others or do things as he likes."
"Well, then it's no wonder that he writes those soul-stirring songs."
After Wan Jiaojiao finished speaking, she adjusted her sitting posture. With this adjustment, Wan Jiaojiao felt that the back of her waist was a little soft.
Reaching behind her and touching it, Wan Jiaojiao discovered that there was a cartoon cushion here.
When she first sat down, Wan Jiaojiao didn't notice the existence of this cushion because she was thinking about something in her mind. She just felt that the seat was very comfortable to sit in today.
Now that she discovered it, Wan Jiaojiao was very curious as to why such a thing appeared in Sheng Jialuo's car? The style didn't match it.
Seeing Wan Jiaojiao staring at the cushion, Sheng Jialuo explained: "I saw that your waist was not very comfortable when you were sitting last time, so I asked my assistant to buy one. Well, I know the cushion is a bit ugly. If I bought it, I would definitely buy it.
I don’t want this style.”
In fact, Sheng Jialuo bought this cushion. When he bought it, he asked the clerk what young girls would like. Then the clerk took out a pink panther and said it was the best-selling style in their store.
Sheng Jialuo had no interest in these cartoon images, and only hoped that Wan Jiaojiao would like them after seeing them.
But now it seems... Wan Jiaojiao doesn't seem to like it very much.
It's not that Wan Jiaojiao doesn't like it, it's just that she feels that what Sheng Jialuo has prepared makes people mistakenly think that this is...a special seat for girlfriends.
This idea was too scary. Wan Jiaojiao shook her head and said, "You don't have to prepare these. I'm just sitting there for a while anyway."
"It won't take a while. It's quite a distance from here back to the city. If there's a traffic jam, it might take two hours."
Wan Jiaojiao did not encounter a traffic jam when she came here. Now she is going back with Sheng Jialuo. She hopes that good luck will visit her again.
But it turned out to be such an unlucky thing that they actually ran into a traffic jam.
Wan Jiaojiao leaned out and looked ahead, only to find that she couldn't see her head at all.
This made Wan Jiaojiao a little frustrated. After taking back her body, she asked Sheng Jialuo, "Will it delay you for anything?"
"No, I'm fine this afternoon."
Sheng Jialuo had done all the work in advance just to "encounter" Wan Jiaojiao.
Of course, Wan Jiaojiao didn't know this. She only knew that she was probably going to have to work overtime today.
Fortunately, Wan Jiaojiao carries a notebook with her, so she can work when she takes it out.
Wan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, then took out the notebook from her bag and placed it on her lap.
She was writing an interview script based on the contents of the voice recorder. Once immersed in the creative atmosphere, Wan Jiaojiao began to forget herself, and time passed quickly.
After writing the first draft, Wan Jiaojiao began to review it from scratch.
Maybe it was because the temperature in the car was too comfortable, or maybe it was because the frequency of the car's inching forward was too much like a cradle. Anyway, Wan Jiaojiao felt a little sleepy without even realizing it, and her eyelids felt heavier and heavier.
When it sank to a certain level, Wan Jiaojiao... fell asleep.
Sheng Jialuo noticed that she was napping, so he smiled and shook his head. After that, he carefully closed the notebook and put it into Wan Jiaojiao's bag.
Without having to worry about being discovered, Sheng Jialuo began to stare at Wan Jiaojiao's side face unscrupulously.
The shape of her nose is very beautiful, straight but not obtrusive. Her eyebrows and eyelashes are both fluffy and cute. Her lips are...
Looking at the red lips, Sheng Jialuo suddenly felt that his hands were out of control, and he actually gently touched her lips with his fingertips.
The lingering fingers made Sheng Jialuo feel itchy and he wanted to taste her taste with his own lips.
But Sheng Jialuo can't. He has already annoyed Wan Jiaojiao before. This time, he must control himself!
Sheng Jialuo warned himself like this, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Wan Jiaojiao's face, and he couldn't move away.
At this moment, the car behind suddenly honked its horn.
The sound startled Wan Jiaojiao awake, and Sheng Jialuo also retracted his hand with a guilty conscience.
The car in front had moved some distance away, but Sheng Jialuo was still parked in the same spot. It was no wonder that the driver behind him honked his horn.
Sheng Jialuo didn't waste any more time, quickly started the car and drove forward slowly.
Wan Jiaojiao, who had just woken up, had no idea what had happened. She stared at her empty hands and asked confusedly: "Where is my computer?"