The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1066 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard

Chapter 1066 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (10)

"Miss Jiang, where are you going?"

"send me home."

Jiang Tang got into the car, unexpectedly Song Naichao followed closely behind and also got into the car.This is his car, Jiang Tang didn't care about him, he just opened the chestnut on the back seat of the car, and gnawed on the car.

I haven't eaten all night, I thought I could have dinner last night, but I didn't expect that I didn't eat, and I was injected with so much blood.

The secretary drove Jiang Tang back to her community.

"Miss Jiang, we're here."

Jiang Tang opened the car door and looked at the high-end community in front of him. He had already made up his mind, ordered takeaway, took a bath, bandaged, and ate. .

Although the fire in the fireplace was warm, Jiang Tang was still frozen like a dog in the second half of the night. Now she can't feel the wound on her wrist, and her mind is all about eating.

He got out of the car, wrapped his down jacket tightly, and was just about to go upstairs, but there was another door opening sound behind him, followed closely by footsteps.

Turning around, it was Song Naichao.

"what?"

Jiang Tang looked at him, the man was still wearing the sweater torn by Jiang Tang, with a pale and strong arm naked, standing in front of her motionless, this scene looked really weird, such a domineering president, how could he Reduced to this miserable appearance?
Song Naichao looked upstairs and said something dryly for a while.

"I'm hungry."

His voice was hoarse, but very light and soft, just like his personality.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows, he was too lazy to waste time with him, and left a word coldly.

"What does it matter to me that you're hungry, I'm going back."

The man was like a follower, completely indifferent to the unkindness in Jiang Tang's tone, his light chestnut head drooped, and he followed closely with his long legs.

In the corridor, the footsteps of two people intertwined.

Jiang Tang lowered her eyes. While waiting for the elevator, she looked at her bandaged arm. The wound hurt a little, but she couldn't express any complaints.

Feelings are really strange. It is a potion of ecstasy, which can make bitterness sweet, can make people ignore the pain of being hurt, and can even tempt people to give up their lives without hesitation.

Going down so many worlds, she met many him. From the beginning to the end, her feelings for him are like a castle that is constantly being built. The walls are strong and stand upright against the wind and rain.

How could she be willing to be angry with him like this.

Even if he was in his heart, he became a stranger again.

The elevator was quiet, Jiang Tang looked at the number of floors in front of him, kept jumping, and finally stopped on the 21st floor.

The elevator door opened before his eyes, and a man walked in. He was wearing a peaked cap. The moment he saw Jiang Tang, the man's eyes were obviously dull for a second.

"Jiang Tang? Where are you going in the morning?"

The man gave birth to a manga male lead face, with deep and delicate features, he is now a popular little fresh meat, and he is also Jiang Tang's neighbor.

The two of them have collaborated on a set of advertisements, so they are half acquaintances.

what do you say that is?Oh Moj.

"fine."

He responded lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Mo Ji stepped aside with a smile, Jiang Tang walked by him, Song Naichao followed closely, without even looking at Mo Ji.

Mo Ji's eyes lingered on Song Naichao for a long time, until the two of them had passed the turning, the man remembered who it was just now.

The boss of the Song Group.

It was rumored that he and Jiang Tang were about to get engaged. Before, I thought it was Jiang Tang who wrote the draft for hype, but I didn't expect the two to really be together.

(End of this chapter)

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