Secretary Jiang, let's talk about love

Chapter 40 Not Salty, But Sweet
Jiang Yun raised his head impatiently and stared at Fu Qianming's face, "Dong Fu, you have to have confidence in yourself. I think sometimes your acting skills are quite realistic. The reason why I won't poke you is because I want to show you Your face."

Fu Qianming: "."

Fang Sizhuo and Jiang Beiheng have just met, not to mention the tacit understanding.So in the second round, two people were voted out by all members.

Fang Sizhuo walked out behind Jiang Beiheng, looked at his tall and straight back, squeezed his fingers, "I'm sorry, I didn't let you win."

Jiang Beiheng turned around and smiled softly, "It's nothing. I promised Xiaoyun to accompany you. It was my mistake not to let you win."

Hearing Jiang Beiheng call Jiang Yun's name so affectionately, Fang Sizhuo paused when he was about to take out his phone and add WeChat.She smiled awkwardly, "You have a good relationship with Jiang Yun, don't you?"

"Yeah." Jiang Beiheng nodded, "We grew up together, and I know her very well."

"So that's the case. I've never heard her mention you. It seems that she protects you well." Fang Sizhuo tried his best not to sound so depressed, "I still want to get to know you well, since this is the case ,let it go."

As soon as Fang Sizhuo finished speaking, he turned around and saw Jiang Yun and Fu Qianming standing not far away.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Jiang Beiheng, and sure enough, Jiang Beiheng also spotted the two of them.His eyes were deep and distant, and he seemed to be unhappy.

"Why didn't that stinky girl, Jiang Yun, tell me she has an appointment? Why don't we go over and have a look?" Fang Sizhuo asked Jiang Beiheng cautiously.

In fact, she not only wanted to go over to have a look, but also wanted to find out if Jiang Yun was interested in Jiang Beiheng by the way.If Jiang Yun likes him, she will never rob her best friend's man.

"En." Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Beiheng left, leaving her a lonely echo.

Jiang Yun and Fu Qianming were still bickering at first, but when they looked up and saw the two people coming towards them, they both fell silent by coincidence.

Jiang Yun subconsciously leaned against Fu Qianming's side.

"Why did you come to the event too? Why didn't you tell me?" Fang Sizhuo bumped into Jiang Yun's shoulder, looked at Fu Qianming, his eyes were full of intoxication, and he smiled badly, "Who is this?"

"It's Fu Qianming who looks so good-looking?" She whispered in Jiang Yun's ear.

"Yes." Jiang Yun nodded, "Do you want me to introduce you?"

"No, no, I'm not interested in big boss-level characters. I am."

Fang Sizhuo winked behind him, "I'm interested in him. But, do you like him? If you like him, I'll quit immediately. I, Fang Sizhuo, will never touch the man of my best friend. This is the principle."

Jiang Yun followed Fang Sizhuo's gaze and saw Jiang Beiheng looking at Fu Qianming with a gloomy face, wondering what he was thinking.

She lightly pinched the back of Fang Sizhuo's hand, "Don't worry, I'm hard-hearted, and I won't be tempted by anyone. Leave your happiness to me."

Jiang Beiheng didn't care about the whispering between the two, but walked up to Fu Qianming expressionlessly, and said with a smile on his face, "Director Fu, we meet again."

"What a coincidence, I don't want to meet you very much." Fu Qianming tilted his head and looked at the crowd on one side, seeming to be talking to himself, "The world is really small, the more people you don't want to meet, the faster you will be." Scratched the shoulder."

"It's quite unfortunate, and I don't really want to meet Director Fu." Jiang Beiheng smiled warmly, but his whole body was full of resistance and indifference.

"Brother Beiheng, are you finished?" Jiang Yun pulled Fang Sizhuo up to Jiang Beiheng, "Since you are so destined, why don't you add a WeChat account. They are all from Jiang City anyway, so we can usually go out and make movie appointments together. "

Jiang Yun winked at Fang Sizhuo, and Fang Sizhuo took out his phone belatedly, "Oh yes, it's really a coincidence, let's add a WeChat."

Seeing Fang Sizhuo handing over the QR code, and Jiang Yun watching with great interest, Jiang Beiheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and add a friend.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Jiang Yun heaved a sigh of relief.She smiled and pushed the two of them together, "Hurry up and eat, you must be hungry after being busy for a while? I still have a while to finish here, so I won't be with you."

"Are you going to participate in the event?" Jiang Beiheng grabbed Jiang Yun's wrist, "You mentioned it?"

Jiang Yun looked up at Jiang Beiheng, before Fu Qianming pulled him over, "I mentioned it."

Fu Qianming stared at Jiang Beiheng like a rival in love, "Do you have an opinion?"

"You agree?" Jiang Beiheng ignored Fu Qianming's question and turned to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun looked at Fu Qianming, then at Jiang Beiheng, with an embarrassed look on his face.She shook off Fu Qianming's hand and stood between the two of them.

"This is my job scope, you'd better go back and rest quickly."

Jiang Yun is not afraid of anything, but afraid of two people fighting.It doesn't matter if the two of them break it, it's not good if it hurts her.

"The next couple, Miss Jiang Yun and Mr. Fu Qianming!" The names of the two were announced on the radio, and Fu Qianming decisively dragged Jiang Yun to the position of the first level.

Jiang Beiheng and Fang Sizhuo were left in place, and the atmosphere instantly fell into an awkward situation.Fang Sizhuo clutched the phone tightly, not knowing how to comfort Jiang Beiheng for a while.

She met countless boys, but Jiang Beiheng was the first one that made her feel at a loss.

The distant light shone on Jiang Beiheng's body, making his shadow a little thin.Like his mood, it seems that a gust of wind can blow all expectations away.

"Jiang Beiheng..." Fang Sizhuo's voice was a little hoarse, "Well, we don't have to go to eat, if you want to watch, just watch here. I will accompany you."

"Thank you." Jiang Beiheng didn't turn his head, but still persistently looked in the direction of the two of them, his lonely back full of unwillingness.

The breeze brushed Fang Sizhuo's ears gently, and the owner of the soda shop next door cut a lemon, and the sour smell rushed through the crowd, making it irresistible like a fresh sea breeze.

very sour.

Fang Sizhuo squinted his eyes and muttered silently.

The first stage of the event was to feed each other, and the table in front of Fu Qianming and Jiang Yun was covered with seafood.

Looking at these contraband, Jiang Yun's face turned pale. Just as he was about to say that he was allergic to seafood, Fu Qianming took the lead.

"I'm sorry, my girlfriend is allergic to seafood, she can't eat these things. Otherwise, just let her feed me." Fu Qianming curled his lips.

When the people in the audience heard that the two knew each other so well, they didn't doubt it, and decisively agreed to their proposal.

When handing the abalone to Fu Qianming, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand to drink the soup under his chin, "Is it salty?" She saw that the abalone had a lot of dipping sauce, so it should be salty.

Fu Qianming directly put his chin in her palm, and bit the abalone in her hand.He straightened up and chewed a few times, then said softly, "It's delicious, not salty, but sweet."

(End of this chapter)