Chapter 133 Immortals fight, mortals suffer
It was the beautiful woman who lived next door.
Song Mangmang also bent his lips, "Yes."
She stood side by side with Song Mangmang, and the elevator door slowly closed. Looking through the elevator wall, Song Mangmang was a little surprised to find that she was almost the same tall as this woman and had a similar figure. If you look at them from the back, you probably won't be able to tell them for a while, right?
Song Mangmang subconsciously looked at the woman's face again, but they looked completely different. She had a sweet face shape, and her eyebrows were curved when she smiled, and she looked very sweet, while this woman was more classical in temperament.
She was looking at this woman, and the woman seemed to be looking at her too. Her eyes fell on her slender white fingers and suddenly opened her mouth, "The ring is very beautiful."
"Ah?" Song Mangmang's reaction was delayed by a second, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the newly baked wedding ring on his ring finger. He didn't know what it felt like.
It's really beautiful, I just don't know how long it will last in her hand.
However, there was no emotion on her face, and she squeezed out a happy smile, "Thank you."
The elevator jingled the ground and arrived at the floor.
The two walked out of the elevator and walked to the door of their respective rooms. The woman whispered to Song Mangmang again, "Miss Song, see you next time."
Song Mangmang just thought she was a polite word and nodded, "Goodbye."
Then he opened the door and walked into the room.
The woman was fixed on the spot. After watching Song Mangmang's figure disappear, a trace of unknown arc appeared on the corner of her lips, and then she opened the door and walked into the room.
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The car was driving slowly on the road, and the atmosphere inside the car was extremely depressing, making Assistant Zhou almost breathless.
The big boss didn't say where he went. He had already driven the car and circled Kirishima in a big circle. Should he drive until the end of the world?
Assistant Zhou struggled again and again, thinking that this was not a solution. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, mustered up the courage, and said, "Mr. Jiang, do we want to... go back to the hotel?"
Just leaving the young lady alone in the hotel is extremely unfavorable to the boss. He brought her here on a honeymoon to enhance her relationship, not a cold war!
As soon as he finished speaking, he could feel the death gaze cast by his big boss, and he could see him in his back without looking at the rearview mirror.
Look, gods fight and mortals suffer.
Why did he really make it happen? He gave such an idea to the boss.
But I have come and done half of it. I always have to finish it, otherwise not only will the previous efforts be wasted, but the reverse effect will also be achieved.
Assistant Zhou has been with Jiang Wu for a long time, and his heart is still very strong in resisting pressure. He becomes more and more courageous as he sets down. He speaks weakly, "Mr. Jiang, I have some words... I don't know whether to say it or not?"
Jiang Wu didn't say anything.
Assistant Zhou was worried about continuing to speak, "Mr. Jiang, please listen to me... Actually, this woman is the same, she likes sweet words and likes others to coax her. You talk to the young lady... If it could be a little softer, it would be great."
Jiang Wu's eyebrows were only frowning, obviously not satisfied with his suggestion.
Assistant Zhou glanced at the rearview mirror and knew it. It was... As of now, the big boss is a super straight man. He can analyze the business development trends for you for hours without breathing, and he can't squeeze out a good sentence.
Moreover, even if his original intention is good, it can make people hear bad intentions from his mouth.
Assistant Zhou thought for a while and said, "Mr. Jiang, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to say other sweet words. There is a universal golden sentence that all girls will like!"
This sentence made Jiang Wu raise his eyebrows lightly, and he became interested in it, "Say."
"Cough cough" Assistant Zhou raised his smile and uttered three words affectionately, "I love you."
"..." Jiang Wu's handsome face turned black.
Assistant Zhou was so scared that he hurriedly explained, "Mr. Jiang, don't get me wrong. I didn't say I love you. I asked you to say I love you. Ah, it's not that I love you. I didn't say I love you. I told the young lady that I love you. Of course, I don't mean that I don't love you. I still love you. I..."
"………Shut up!" The man interrupted unbearably, "The second plan."
This time it was Assistant Zhou's turn to be speechless.
OK, the boss can't even say such a simple word "I love you", so he shouldn't expect any breakthrough in what he is talking about.
But... I am chasing girls now, not doing projects, so what is the second plan!
Oh my God, why do straight men like the big boss have wives? But the warm and lovely little sun like him doesn’t even have a partner to date…
After complaining about it in his heart, Assistant Zhou still thought about it seriously and then said, "Mr. Jiang, since you can't say it, you can only do it. You should just give birth to a baby with the young lady."
Anyway, they have obtained the certificate and held a wedding for formal couples, so having children is natural.
Like his parents, who are pregnant with him, they gradually become loving.
After pausing, he subconsciously asked, "Mr. Jiang, this... you can't be so bad, right?"
After he finished speaking, he realized what he said and his face changed.
A man cannot say no... He actually connoted Mr. Jiang, and he immediately shut up and said nothing.
Fortunately, Jiang Wu didn't know what he was thinking and ignored him.
After about five minutes, he finally opened his lips and "returned to the hotel."
Assistant Zhou then breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that... although the honest advice was unpleasant, the boss still listened to it.
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When Jiang Wu returned to the room, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Mangmang was eating the small biscuits provided in the room.
Seeing him come back, she was somewhat relieved.
After all, if Jiang Wu was angry and left her back to China, she wouldn't know if the balance she had left was enough to buy a plane ticket to return to China.
Moreover, if you are left alone in a foreign country, it will feel really bitter.
Jiang Wu looked at her with black eyes, and then his eyes fell on the small biscuit she was holding. Song Mangmang noticed it and quickly explained, "This is provided for free."
She didn't spend his money.
The light in Jiang Wu's eyes condensed together. He didn't want to blame her, he just felt sorry for her...
He moved his lips, but he still couldn't say these words. He simply walked forward with his long legs, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up from the sofa.
Then he took her and walked straight out.
"Where to go?" Song Mangmang struggled subconsciously.
Chapter completed!