Chapter 228 The Song family is too powerful

   Chapter 228 The Song family is too powerful

   The sound of water in the bathroom resounded again.

  The mist was on the frosted door, condensed into droplets of water, and slipped down silently.

   Jiang Ye, who was reluctant to toss others, restrained her in a bath towel and hugged her to sit on the sofa.

   He changed a set of sheets before sleeping with her, turning off the lights and asking in a hoarse voice, “Yilan, do you still want to drink water?”

   “Stop drinking.” Pei Yilan was drowsy.

   She cuddled in his arms and closed her eyes, thinking the moment she fell asleep, she felt nothing wrong.

   It’s just that the slap in the face came too fast, and when the first ray of sunlight was cast from the sky, a rabbit headband was put on the top of her hair.

   The square box sent by Bai Ying was placed on the edge of the bed.

  The aluminum film bags of different colors were picked up one by one intermittently by the thin hand.

   “Jiang Ye…” Pei Yilan pushed his shoulders away, her apricot eyes red as outrageous.

   Wrapped in the quilt, she turned her back to him, looked out the window at the setting sun, and pouted, “I don’t want to eat in the bedroom.”

  ’s delicate tone made Jiang Ye’s heart tremble.

  He resisted the thought that should not appear, closed the box and put it in the cabinet: “I’ll take you to take a shower first, okay?”

   “Not good.” Pei Yilan didn’t want him to touch him again.

   She kicked him with her foot, softly like she was acting like a spoiled child: “I want to eat barbecue, you now place an order to buy ingredients.”

   They have an electric grill at home. Jiang Ye buys six or seven kinds of meat and vegetarian dishes on the app, as well as sauces for dipping the barbecued meat.

   He carried Pei Yilan to the bathroom to wash, and while she was soaking in the bathtub, he went to the kitchen to peel garlic.

  The deliveryman brought the ingredients 20 minutes later, he cleaned the things that should be washed, and put the pork belly on the dining table first.

  The fragrance of oil permeated the surroundings, and Pei Yilan, whose stomach was grumbling, ran to him with a pair of slippers.

   “Is it ready?” She pulled away the chair and put a piece of lettuce in her palm, so greedy.

  Jiang Ye chuckled: “Okay.” He dipped the pork belly in the dipping sauce and gave it to her: “It’s very hot, eat slowly.”

   Pei Yilan wrapped the meat covered with dipping sauce, put it to his mouth and took a bite, the fine taste filled his mouth with the aroma.

   She gave Jiang Ye a slice: “It’s so delicious!”

   Seeing her like a feeding hamster, Jiang Ye poked her bulging cheeks with his fingertips, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

   He ate the lettuce wrapped in meat in one bite, and grilled a few slices of fat beef and beef to satisfy her taste buds.

   She didn’t want to eat meat anymore, so he started roasting potatoes and lotus root again, and then dipped in paprika a few times when the skin was browned.

  The crispy texture is paired with chili peppers, which activates their appetite again, and they turn off the fire and put down their chopsticks until they can’t eat any more.

   “Yilan, walk around the living room twice.” Jiang Ye cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks on the table: “Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable.”

   “Well.” Pei Yilan stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

   She picked up her mobile phone and walked back and forth in the living room, digesting food while sending messages to the group of four.

  Lan: [@ZJ, you are really right! I feel completely wrong. wipe tears.jpg]

  ZJ: [As expected. Smile.jpg]

  Lan: [I’m **** off! I eat breakfast and lunch in the bedroom and come out in the evening. ]

  Ni Meow: [touch.jpg]

  Y-ue: [So how many? ]

  Lan: [From last night to now, there are four in total, I wouldn’t believe it if I hadn’t experienced it myself. ]

  Ni Meow: [Are you okay? ]

  Lan: [It’s okay, but I don’t have much energy. ]

  Lan: [@Y-ue, @ZJ, how many of you were before? reveal? curious.jpg]

  Y-ue: [Two more than you. ]

  ZJ: [I don’t remember. Twist.jpg]

  Lan: [So strong? ]

  Y-ue: [He can be stronger. ]

  ZJ: [Amazing. shock.jpg]

   “Is your husband not good?” The deep voice suddenly came, making Lin Jiao’s hands tremble in fright.

   She met those dangerous eyes, turned off her phone, and hugged his neck.

   “Awesome, you are better than anyone else.”

   “Really?” He stroked his fair cheeks, and his slightly hooked lips still contained deep meaning.

  Lin Jiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

   She didn’t know how much Pei Zhi had seen, and she didn’t plan to ask, but changed the subject: “Will you watch a movie with me?”

“I do not want to see.”

   “Then what do you want to do?”

   Pei Zhi threw away the paper ball in the palm of his hand, and found an aluminum film bag from the cabinet under the coffee table.

   He tore it apart in a hurry: “What do you think?”

   Lin Jiao was caught by her ankles before she had time to hide. There was no other way but to indulge in it.

   She arched her feet and watched the afterglow dissipate and the starry night descend, and finally fell asleep under the drowsiness.

  *

   After the morning meeting on Monday, Wu Xiuwen called Lin Jiao to the office to talk about the promotion.

   He held a glass and took a sip: “Xiao Lin, I discussed with Zheng Yi and decided to promote you to the director of the planning department.”

  Lin Jiao was not surprised.

   She sat down opposite him: “Manager Wu, thank you for agreeing with my ability, but I don’t plan to stay in the planning department.”

   “You want to resign?”

   “No, I want to be transferred to the general manager’s office.”

  If he didn’t know her personality, Wu Xiuwen might think of the transfer as a relationship.

   But he knows her ambitions and appreciates her ability, so he won’t stop him: “How long are you going to pass?”

   “Early April.” Lin Jiao calculated the time, and half a month was left for her to hand over: “I will trouble you to sign at that time.”

   “No trouble.” Wu Xiuwen raised a smile and asked her opinion: “Do you have a recommendation for the position of supervisor?”

   “How is Aly?” Lin Jiao thought of Aly for the first time: “She is also an old employee.”

   “Okay.” Wu Xiuwen believed her vision.

   He chatted a couple of things about the general manager’s work, recommended a suitable position for her, and then asked her to call Aly in.

  Lin Jiao walked to the workstation and spoke to Aly, and then gave the new employee guidance on the plan.

   She dutifully completed this week’s work, and didn’t talk to Zhuo Yuan about the handover next week until the eve of get off work on Friday.

   “I’m so envious.” Zhuo Yuan’s eyes lit up when she heard the words “general manager’s office”: “The salary upstairs must be very high.”

   “You think too much.” Sun Haoran turned off the computer and cleaned up the things on the table: “The jobs they are responsible for are different.”

   “But I still really want to go.”

   “You can work hard.” Lin Jiao greeted them and took the elevator downstairs first.

   She sat on the big G parked in A3, leaned over to Pei Zhi in the driver’s seat, and kissed his lips.

   “What do you have for dinner?” Pei Zhi held the back of her head and lightly touched and milled her red lips.

   “There is still a fish in the refrigerator. Let’s go to the vegetable market to buy some sauerkraut and cook the sauerkraut fish?”

   “Okay.” He fastened her seat belt and asked as he started the car, “Are you going to the engagement party tomorrow?”

  Lin Jiao nodded: “Yes.” She adjusted the height of the seat: “Do you want to come with me?”

   “Forget it, the Song family is too powerful.” If he appeared at the dinner party, he would definitely be targeted by those people.

   He thought it was troublesome, and he thought they were unworthy.

   (end of this chapter)