Jiang Yibei, I used to love you so much

Chapter 28 The First Requirement (5)

Maybe it was because she stayed in the bathroom for too long, just when she was distracted, Jiang Yibei opened the door and walked in, but he didn't get close to the bathtub, but just threw a shirt on the hanger, and said coldly,
"Come out as soon as you're done washing!"

Then he closed the door again.

Nan Ge slightly covered his eyes with his fingers, and the painful days have passed, so what are these now?

If there was no marriage certificate between her and Jiang Yibei, or if he directly signed the divorce agreement, she would probably never come back.

But she still came back, and there must be an end between them after all.

She had been busy all day today, and she was indeed very tired. She turned on the water and took a shower. After hesitating for a while, she changed into the shirt that Jiang Yibei threw in.

But when she opened the door, she was still a little apprehensive.

In fact, she was still afraid, afraid that Jiang Yibei would really be like what he said and put forward such conditions to her, and she would not be able to accept them.

Taking a deep breath, Nange tried to keep himself calm. When he went out, he saw Jiang Yibei standing by the window smoking a cigarette. There were a lot of cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table next to him.

"Ah Choo," she couldn't get used to the smell of smoke for a while, and couldn't help but sneezed.

Jiang Yibei paused, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped in front of Nange, grabbed her arm, dragged her out, and entered the study next door.

When Nange was about to ask him what he was going to do, Jiang Yibei let go of her, took a stack of documents from somewhere and threw them on the desk, and said coldly,
"The first request is to translate all these documents. If you can't finish the translation, you don't have to think about leaving!"

Nan Ge took a look at such a thick stack of documents,... Did you make a mistake, turn it over, translate it?

He is the majestic president of the Jiang Group, will he be short of an interpreter?

What's more, with his foreign language level, does he need a translator?

He was clearly trying to torment her on purpose!
Nan Ge, who wanted to blow his hair every minute, shut his mouth before opening his mouth. Anyway, translating the document... is better than what happened just now.

His approach would always make her recall those bad pasts involuntarily.

She didn't speak, but nodded lightly, then walked to the desk silently, opened the notebook on the desk while flipping through the files.

Jiang Yibei glanced at her and left the study.

He didn't close the door of the study room, leaving a little gap. When he stood at the door, he could hear the sound of tapping the keyboard lightly from inside.

He leaned against the wall, where Nan Ge couldn't see, and slightly closed his eyes, as if the sound of typing on the keyboard was the most intoxicating music in the world.

He stayed for a long time before quietly leaving. When he returned to the room, he saw the clothes she left behind in the bathroom and couldn't help but lick his lips.

When he came out of the shower, he heard the phone ring.

It's not his, it's Nange's.

He frowned slightly, and looked up at the time on the wall clock. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Who called her?

I remembered when Nange answered the phone call from Meng Feiran in the afternoon, Meng Feiran said that he also called her the night before, and Jiang Yibei's face, which was only a little better before, couldn't help but stink again. Open Nange's bag, take out the ringing mobile phone, caller ID,

"Fox Spirit"

(End of this chapter)