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Chapter 315 Oh, my husky president!
Chapter 315 Oh, my husky president! (58 59)
Jiang Xu walked over with a resentful breath, standing behind Tu Zhimeng, his handsome face was full of unhappiness.
Tu Zhimeng felt the chill behind her, and subconsciously looked back, facing Jiang Xu's peach blossom eyes hiding a little grievance, looking at herself quietly.
"Are the biscuits delicious?" He murmured in a low voice, like an irritated child, throwing a tantrum, with eyes full of words: Are you cheating?
Tu Zhimeng: "???"
She looked at Jiang Xu with a dazed face, followed his gaze like a grieving husband, looked at the biscuit bag in his hand, and then at the owner who delivered the biscuits, she suddenly realized.
He is jealous.
Realizing this possibility, the little girl grinned happily, put one hand on Jiang Xu's arm, looked at the male editor with a smile, and introduced in a soft voice: "Editor Zhao, he is my boyfriend."
Hearing the little girl introduce herself like this, Jiang Xu's jealousy was reduced by half, replaced by sweetness overflowing from the bottom of his heart, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and he stretched out his hand to Editor Zhao.
"Jiang Xu."
He briefly introduced himself, his sweet smile gradually stiffened, and there was a feeling of gnashing his teeth.
Editor Zhao noticed the other party's unfriendliness, and put his hand on it tremblingly: "...Zhao Yu."
Click.
Editor Zhao could clearly hear the sound of the bones, his heart trembled, and he wanted to pull back, but the other party was too strong and couldn't get away.
Editor Zhao squeezed out a smile, and said stiffly: "What, I have to go to the kindergarten to pick up my son, so I won't talk first."
Jiang Xu's figure froze, and when he heard that he had a son, he immediately let go of his hand, the corners of his lips curled up in a friendly arc, and the aloof look just now completely disappeared.
"Okay, then Mengmeng and I won't waste Editor Zhao's time." As he spoke, he put his arms around Tu Zhimeng's shoulders and carried them in his arms, as if declaring his sovereignty.
Editor Zhao looked at Jiang Xu's weird smile, trembled, laughed repeatedly, and then ran away.
Tu Zhimeng looked at Editor Zhao's staggering pace, and pulled the corners of her lips, thinking that she was also a father after all, and she had never seen such a big storm, but she was scared into a panic by Jiang Xu.
Ε=(ο`*))) Alas, I am afraid.
"Why did he give you biscuits?" Jiang Xu still hugged the little girl and did not let go, staring straight at the cookie bag in her hand, obviously asking questions.
Tu Zhimeng was slightly taken aback, raised her head and raised her eyelashes, blinked, and burst out laughing seeing Jiang Xu's jealous look.
Editor Zhao's wife asked him to bring the cookie to Tu Zhimeng, because it was to thank Tu Zhimeng for saving their son on the road last time.
At first, it was just a little effort, but Tu Zhimeng didn't pay much attention to it. Later, Editor Zhao's wife came to the magazine to deliver documents to him, and she recognized Tu Zhimeng at a glance, and praised the little girl all over in front of the whole society.
Last time, Editor Zhao's wife brought back coffee beans from abroad. Editor Zhao ground them and brought a copy for the little girl.
I baked cookies again today and brought one for the little girl.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xu hit him twice.
When Jiang Xu learned the truth and misunderstood the little girl, he was a little embarrassed, and the tips of his ears were dyed a touch of pink.
Tu Zhimeng felt that he was jealous and embarrassed, a little cute, so she couldn't hold back, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Jiang Xu.
"Ash, you are so cute."
The corners of Jiang Xu's lips curled into a beautiful curve, and he took out a small square box from his coat pocket, took out the contents, and put it on Tu Zhimeng's ring finger.
The little girl only felt that there was something on her finger, it was cool, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her eye sockets were wet immediately.
Seeing her crying, Jiang Xu's heart tugged, holding her small face in his hands, gently wiped away the tears, his hoarse voice was magnetic and pleasant, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Idiot, why are you crying? I originally planned to find a chance to give you a romantic proposal..."
"I am willing!"
Before he finished speaking, Tu Zhimeng stood on tiptoe and hugged him.
Because Jiang Xu had something to discuss with shareholders at night, so he didn't send Tu Zhimeng home.
"Be careful, don't run around." Jiang Xu rubbed the top of Tu Zhimeng's head, his eyes were full of doting.
The little girl stood upright and made a gesture: "Okay, Mr. Erha!"
Jiang Xu: "..."
Although he was very dissatisfied with this address, but hearing the little girl's soft voice, he unexpectedly wanted to hear her call it again.
He laughed aloud: "Remember to call me when you get home."
"Okay!" The little girl still maintained a standard standing posture.
Jiang Xu watched Tu Zhimeng get into the taxi with his own eyes before turning around and leaving.
The distance between Tuzhimeng’s house and the magazine office is not far, only 15 minutes by car.
She got out of the car and paid the money, recalling the scene of Jiang Xu's marriage proposal just now, her whole body seemed to be stepping on the clouds, her steps were brisk, humming a tune that was out of tune, and she went upstairs.
Just as Tu Zhimeng was about to take out the key to open the door, someone suddenly patted her behind her.
"Hello, is this Miss Tuzhi Mengtu?" It was a man wearing a peaked cap.
For some reason, Tu Zhimeng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, ignored it, and quickly turned the key, before opening the door, another man suddenly appeared beside him.
With a handkerchief in his hand, he covered Tu Zhimeng's nose from behind.
Tu Zhimeng only felt a pungent smell coming, and wanted to break free, but found that she couldn't use her hands and feet, and then her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness.
Third update~Next update at 12 o'clock~Good night
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Xu walked over with a resentful breath, standing behind Tu Zhimeng, his handsome face was full of unhappiness.
Tu Zhimeng felt the chill behind her, and subconsciously looked back, facing Jiang Xu's peach blossom eyes hiding a little grievance, looking at herself quietly.
"Are the biscuits delicious?" He murmured in a low voice, like an irritated child, throwing a tantrum, with eyes full of words: Are you cheating?
Tu Zhimeng: "???"
She looked at Jiang Xu with a dazed face, followed his gaze like a grieving husband, looked at the biscuit bag in his hand, and then at the owner who delivered the biscuits, she suddenly realized.
He is jealous.
Realizing this possibility, the little girl grinned happily, put one hand on Jiang Xu's arm, looked at the male editor with a smile, and introduced in a soft voice: "Editor Zhao, he is my boyfriend."
Hearing the little girl introduce herself like this, Jiang Xu's jealousy was reduced by half, replaced by sweetness overflowing from the bottom of his heart, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and he stretched out his hand to Editor Zhao.
"Jiang Xu."
He briefly introduced himself, his sweet smile gradually stiffened, and there was a feeling of gnashing his teeth.
Editor Zhao noticed the other party's unfriendliness, and put his hand on it tremblingly: "...Zhao Yu."
Click.
Editor Zhao could clearly hear the sound of the bones, his heart trembled, and he wanted to pull back, but the other party was too strong and couldn't get away.
Editor Zhao squeezed out a smile, and said stiffly: "What, I have to go to the kindergarten to pick up my son, so I won't talk first."
Jiang Xu's figure froze, and when he heard that he had a son, he immediately let go of his hand, the corners of his lips curled up in a friendly arc, and the aloof look just now completely disappeared.
"Okay, then Mengmeng and I won't waste Editor Zhao's time." As he spoke, he put his arms around Tu Zhimeng's shoulders and carried them in his arms, as if declaring his sovereignty.
Editor Zhao looked at Jiang Xu's weird smile, trembled, laughed repeatedly, and then ran away.
Tu Zhimeng looked at Editor Zhao's staggering pace, and pulled the corners of her lips, thinking that she was also a father after all, and she had never seen such a big storm, but she was scared into a panic by Jiang Xu.
Ε=(ο`*))) Alas, I am afraid.
"Why did he give you biscuits?" Jiang Xu still hugged the little girl and did not let go, staring straight at the cookie bag in her hand, obviously asking questions.
Tu Zhimeng was slightly taken aback, raised her head and raised her eyelashes, blinked, and burst out laughing seeing Jiang Xu's jealous look.
Editor Zhao's wife asked him to bring the cookie to Tu Zhimeng, because it was to thank Tu Zhimeng for saving their son on the road last time.
At first, it was just a little effort, but Tu Zhimeng didn't pay much attention to it. Later, Editor Zhao's wife came to the magazine to deliver documents to him, and she recognized Tu Zhimeng at a glance, and praised the little girl all over in front of the whole society.
Last time, Editor Zhao's wife brought back coffee beans from abroad. Editor Zhao ground them and brought a copy for the little girl.
I baked cookies again today and brought one for the little girl.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xu hit him twice.
When Jiang Xu learned the truth and misunderstood the little girl, he was a little embarrassed, and the tips of his ears were dyed a touch of pink.
Tu Zhimeng felt that he was jealous and embarrassed, a little cute, so she couldn't hold back, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Jiang Xu.
"Ash, you are so cute."
The corners of Jiang Xu's lips curled into a beautiful curve, and he took out a small square box from his coat pocket, took out the contents, and put it on Tu Zhimeng's ring finger.
The little girl only felt that there was something on her finger, it was cool, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her eye sockets were wet immediately.
Seeing her crying, Jiang Xu's heart tugged, holding her small face in his hands, gently wiped away the tears, his hoarse voice was magnetic and pleasant, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Idiot, why are you crying? I originally planned to find a chance to give you a romantic proposal..."
"I am willing!"
Before he finished speaking, Tu Zhimeng stood on tiptoe and hugged him.
Because Jiang Xu had something to discuss with shareholders at night, so he didn't send Tu Zhimeng home.
"Be careful, don't run around." Jiang Xu rubbed the top of Tu Zhimeng's head, his eyes were full of doting.
The little girl stood upright and made a gesture: "Okay, Mr. Erha!"
Jiang Xu: "..."
Although he was very dissatisfied with this address, but hearing the little girl's soft voice, he unexpectedly wanted to hear her call it again.
He laughed aloud: "Remember to call me when you get home."
"Okay!" The little girl still maintained a standard standing posture.
Jiang Xu watched Tu Zhimeng get into the taxi with his own eyes before turning around and leaving.
The distance between Tuzhimeng’s house and the magazine office is not far, only 15 minutes by car.
She got out of the car and paid the money, recalling the scene of Jiang Xu's marriage proposal just now, her whole body seemed to be stepping on the clouds, her steps were brisk, humming a tune that was out of tune, and she went upstairs.
Just as Tu Zhimeng was about to take out the key to open the door, someone suddenly patted her behind her.
"Hello, is this Miss Tuzhi Mengtu?" It was a man wearing a peaked cap.
For some reason, Tu Zhimeng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, ignored it, and quickly turned the key, before opening the door, another man suddenly appeared beside him.
With a handkerchief in his hand, he covered Tu Zhimeng's nose from behind.
Tu Zhimeng only felt a pungent smell coming, and wanted to break free, but found that she couldn't use her hands and feet, and then her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness.
Third update~Next update at 12 o'clock~Good night
(End of this chapter)
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