Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 134 I'm Her Boyfriend
Ruan Mianmian struggled for a while, but to no avail.Holding the mobile phone, she walked to the seat with some sadness, and before she sat down, Huang Jiaming was serving her soup graciously, with a smile on her face: "Come on, Mianmian, let's have a bowl of soup first."

"Brother A Ming, I—" Ruan Mianmian couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to leave.But I'm not too embarrassed.People came to look for her on purpose, and she ran away like this, which is really outrageous.

"It smells good. You really recommend Mianmian." Huang Jiaming couldn't find words to praise Ruan Mianmian.He is honest, and although he has started to do business now, when he meets Ruan Mianmian, he feels like he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Hehe." Ruan Mianmian laughed dryly, looking at Huang Jiaming's simple smiling face, she was really embarrassed to say that she was going to leave.

"Sit down and eat." Huang Jiaming saw her standing still, and greeted her again: "If you don't drink any more, it will be cold."

Ruan Mianmian lamented in her heart: Forget it, stretching out the head is a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, and I will explain it to Ying Junbang when I go back.

Anyway, she really has nothing to do with Huang Jiaming.Besides, she had communicated with Ying Junbang last time, if he still wanted to hold her, then she really couldn't help it.

Thinking about it, she simply let go of her mind and ate.

Her mind was wandering, how could Huang Jiaming know?He wanted to serve Ruan Mianmian some food, but felt it was inappropriate, so he could only tell her to quickly move his chopsticks: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables. You look thinner than when you were a child. If my aunt and uncle see this, I'm afraid it will hurt my heart. "

"Where is it?" Ruan Mianmian has been thinking about losing weight for the past few days, and always feels that there is a lot of meat on the peak.

"Why not? Your face is pointy. Don't be like these urbanites. What about losing weight? It's not good for your health." What flashed through Huang Jiaming's mind at this time was that a fatter woman is more fertile.Otherwise, if you are too thin, it will be difficult to have children in the future.

"I didn't lose weight." She thought about it.But a few days ago, when I got home from a party with Chunchun and the others, I just stood in front of the closet and complained, and Ying Junbang listened.That man is overbearing. He doesn't like her to lose weight and doesn't allow her to go on a diet.On the contrary, in the past two days, she has intensified and kept making her eat more.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Huang Jiaming smiled and looked at Ruan Mianmian, who was dressed in a white suit, looking delicate and elegant, with a good figure and good looks. The key is that he grew up with him.This childhood sweetheart's affection is not fake, I really like it more and more.It would be great if we could get her booked quickly and marry her back home.

"Mianmian, do you remember that when you were a child, you liked to cling to me." Huang Jiaming watched her finish the soup and started to talk.

"Hehe. I was ignorant when I was a child." Ruan Mianmian really remembered this, but there was no way for her to have only a younger brother and no older brother, but that brat Ruan Jianzhong often didn't like to play with her, saying that she was a girl.She had no choice but to find Huang Jiaming to play with.He is a few years older than her, usually takes good care of her, and is willing to play with her.Ruan Mianmian regarded him as an older brother.

"It's not sensible. When you were young, you were cute. Like a doll." Huang Jiaming recalled his childhood, with a look of nostalgia: "With two small braids, you wobbled when you walked. It's very cute."

"Brother A Ming, do you still remember?" Her family still has the picture of the two pigtails.Looking at it from the current point of view, it's still quite rustic, but when he said it, she really felt a little nostalgic: "I remember you were quite white when you were young, but now you are all black."

"Yeah, running outside every day, can you not be dark?" Huang Jiaming smiled: "You are different. You have always been so white."

"It's okay." Ruan Mianmian smiled, feeling a little proud of her good skin.But not every woman has a face that can be broken by blows and bullets, without acne or spots.

"The bigger Mianmian is, the more beautiful she is." Especially those eyes, Huang Jiaming thinks that every time Ruan Mianmian smiles, the brows and eyes are curved, making it very comfortable to look at.

Ruan Mianmian smiled and didn't take this issue.continue to eat.She didn't speak, Huang Jiaming also concentrated on eating, but his heart was itchy like a little mouse was scratching.I always want her to know how I feel.

"Mianmian, do you still remember when you were a child, you always liked to drag me to play house with you?"

"Brother A Ming." Ruan Mianmian blushed, she said it was a child, who didn't commit stupidity when they were young?The kind that you come to be a father and I come to be a mother or something.cough.Don't mention it, don't mention it.

She didn't want to mention it, but Huang Jiaming wanted to.

"I remember that Jianzhong didn't play with you at that time, and you were always angry with him. Later, I coaxed you and played with you. Once I coaxed you, you stopped crying and didn't get angry with Jianzhong anymore." At that time, Ruan Mianmian was so much fun, a lollipop could make her happy for a long time.

"Yeah, sometimes I want to arrest Jianzhong and beat him up." After all, I'm his older sister. Is there a younger brother who doesn't show face like him?
The dish is a bit spicy.Ruan Mianmian took a sip of water from the side.Huang Jiaming's next sentence made her almost spit out the water from her mouth.

"At that time we played marrying a bride, you played my little bride, you were so happy, and you said you would marry me when you grow up."

"Cough, cough, cough." Ruan Mianmian choked.What she was most afraid of was Huang Jiaming mentioning this.How could it be true what I said when I was a child?At that time, several neighbors nearby gave birth to male dolls.The girl doll was either much smaller or much older than her.Since her younger brother doesn't play with her, can't she just drag Huang Jiaming?Doesn't mean she really wants to marry him——

"Mianmian, are you okay?" Huang Jiaming was in a hurry, and wanted to reach out across the table to pat her twice, but one hand moved faster than him.The chair beside Ruan Mianmian was pulled away, and someone came to sit beside her.

"How old are you, why are you so careless?"

Thick palms, slender and well-articulated hands.The man's raised eyebrows showed a bit of helplessness, and his long and narrow eyes were deep.Looking closely, there is a touch of pampering.

"..." Ruan Mianmian's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she saw: "You—"

Not only her, Huang Jiaming was also dumbfounded.His eyes fell on this man who suddenly appeared, and he couldn't come back to his senses.Ying Junbang ignored the surprise in the eyes of the two and continued to pat Ruan Mianmian on the back.

"You said you wanted to have dinner together, why didn't you wait for me?" Ying Junbang watched her recover, then put water to her mouth, motioning for her to take a sip.Ruan Mianmian subconsciously opened her lips and took a sip.The feeling of being choked finally disappeared, and she also let out a long sigh of relief.

Before Ruan Mianmian could speak, Ying Junbang set his eyes on the table.When he saw this, he frowned: "Mianmian, your fellow villager came to see you from such a distance, why did you order just two dishes?"

In a word, it directly changed Huang Jiaming's identity into a fellow villager, and he was just a fellow villager.No more.

"I--"

Although Ruan Mianmian stopped coughing, her face turned even redder.Want to explain, aren't CDs popular now?Two dishes and one soup are about the same for two people.There are quite a lot of dishes in this store, and you can't finish it if you order too much.But meeting Ying Junbang's eyes, she swallowed back all her explanations.Just one thought.He, he, how did he find this place?

"Waiter." Ying Junbang didn't look at her, and beckoned to the waiter: "Add two more dishes."

"Sir, what dish do you want to add?" The waiter was the one who said Ruan Mianmian was frugal just now, and now he ran over and looked at Ying Junbang with gossipy eyes.

"En. Let me take a look." Ying Junbang glanced at the menu, and pointed to the picture on it: "This, this, and this, let's all get one."

"Okay." The waiter walked away with the menu.Ying Junbang turned to look at Ruan Mianmian. The food she ate just now was very spicy, which made her lips all covered with oil. Pulling out a tissue, she gently wiped her lips.

"Why do you always act like a child? It's really—" The rest of the sentence didn't finish. It sounded like a reproach, but the eyes and movements were completely different.His hands kept moving, but his eyes turned to Huang Jiaming.

"Mr. Huang, right? I'm telling you a joke. This man is just like that, I'm spoiled." He wiped it clean, and wrapped Ruan Mianmian in his big hand, and Ruan Mianmian "nuggled" into his arms.

"You. You are, you—" Huang Jiaming couldn't speak anymore. Mingming Ruan Mianmian's mother told him that Ruan Mianmian didn't have a boyfriend. So, who is this man?

He was terrified in his heart, but there was a storm in his heart.Is he late?But, obviously he was the one who met Mianmian first?

His eyes fell on the man, the silver-gray suit was ironed to a smooth finish, a color that ordinary men couldn't control at all.But wearing it on this man made him look very imposing.Flying eyebrows into the temples, deep eyes.His facial features are as handsome as a knife carved.These are not the important points, the important point is the aura exuded by this man, sitting there is the determination of someone who has been in the position for a long time.

What surprised Huang Jiaming even more was Ruan Mianmian's blushing cheeks after the man appeared, and the shyness of a little daughter in the corners of his eyes that had never been shown in front of him.Is this woman really his former little green plum, little sister?

"Let me introduce myself." Ying Junbang stretched out his hand at this time, and his three-dimensional facial features, which were carved like knives, smiled faintly.That kind of smile is self-satisfied, and it is also a declaration: "My name is Ying Junbang, and I am Mianmian's boyfriend."

(End of this chapter)