Seeing his shadow getting closer and closer, Song Yutang directly picked up the trash can and said, "Otherwise, you take off your coat and cover his face, and I'll shine a light on his head. I'm sure he'll pass out on the spot and won't know anything when he wakes up."
Jiang Muyan twitched the corner of his mouth and lowered his voice. "What if someone is killed by such a big trash can?"
Song Yutang blurted out without thinking, "Then throw it into the well."
Jiang Muyan:"..."
Song Yutang looked at his speechless expression and finally realized that murder is illegal in modern times.
Throwing him directly into the well is punishable by one penalty.
She is no longer a princess, and assassinating political opponents will not work.
He smiled awkwardly, "Then I'll be gentle and try not to kill anyone."
Jiang Muyan frowned, with a look of embarrassment on his face. "It's better... say goodbye. Violence is more likely to cause subsequent troubles. I... have a way, that's it... I just feel a little wronged to you."
Song Yutang was a little anxious because of his hesitation. "If you don't tell me the solution, then I'm really going to screw you up."
Jiang Muyan sighed helplessly, "That's okay, at worst I'll suffer some losses."
"????"
Before Song Yutang could understand what he meant, Jiang Muyan pulled him into his arms.
When their eyes met, he quickly pulled off his mask and kissed her lips directly.
"????" Song Yutang's mind went blank for a moment.
Is this the way he said it?
No wonder he hesitated.
No, it's obviously just playing hard to get.
Hello Jiang Muyan, you appear to be a gentleman, but in fact you take advantage of me all the time.
He is worthy of being a dual talent in the business and technical fields, with more eyes than briquettes.
Song Yutang Although he was angry and ashamed, Jiang Sinian's footsteps were getting closer and closer.
It's definitely too late to run now.
Even if you pick up the trash can and give it to him, you have already lost the opportunity.
She was forced to have no choice but to put her arms around Jiang Muyan's neck and act cooperative.
He also deliberately made a humming sound of enjoyment, "Hmm... um..."
It just so happens that Jiang Muyan is tall and can hold Song Yutang tightly in his arms.
Jiang Sinian Looking from behind, you can only see a man holding a woman in his arms and kissing her passionately.
It was so intense that the trash can next to it was pushed over.
The well-informed Jiang Sinian thought some executive and the secretary were messing around, cursed secretly, turned around and left.
After his car drove out of the basement, Jiang Muyan let go of Song Yutang and said shamelessly, "I finally left. I really wronged you this time."
Song Yutang was panting from being kissed.
His face turned red and he punched him angrily. "You did it on purpose."
Jiang Muyan coughed strategically and said seriously, "Jiang Sinian has always been the best at stirring up trouble. I just want to be on the safe side. It's better to do less than to do more."
"..." What he said made sense, but I was speechless.
Song Yutang didn't want to argue with him about right and wrong in this matter, so he glared angrily. "Get in the car."
Jiang Muyan curled his lips quietly, took out the car key and opened the door.
Song Yutang had just got in the car and fastened her seat belt, Jiang Muyan suddenly turned around, took out a large bouquet of roses from the back seat and handed it to her. "Honey, I'm glad to pick you up from get off work."
There is a whole bouquet of red roses, exquisitely and tenderly packaged.
The outer layer is matte milky white flower paper, and the bouquet is gathered loosely, as if wrapped in a thin layer of morning mist.
There are still fine water drops hanging on the petals, as if you can smell the sweet smell.
Song Yutang was stunned for a moment. "Why did you suddenly send me flowers?"
Jiang Muyan was a little embarrassed. "Actually, I should have given it to you earlier."
Song Yutang is even more confused. "What does it mean to be long overdue?"
Jiang Muyan coughed in embarrassment and looked away a little. "Other people's wives should receive flowers from the time they were in love. I didn't do it well in the past. If other women get it in the future, you will too."
Song Yutang was stunned again.
He looked at the bouquet of flowers blankly and was speechless.
Jiang Muyan thought she didn't like it, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. "What's wrong? Do you not like flowers or the color? Or is the packaging too vulgar... That... I will change the store next time..."
Song Yutang suddenly came to his senses and carefully took the flowers from his hand and held them in his arms.
Her voice was very soft. "Thank you."
Is there anything in this world that should or should not be done?
There is only thinking and not thinking.
There is nothing that other women have that she must have.
It's just that she is lucky and happens to have a very good husband.
Song Yutang buried his face in the bouquet, and the scent of roses hit his face.
It's so sweet that it makes your eyes sore, but you can't suppress it at the corners of your mouth.
Jiang Muyan finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "I'll take you somewhere."
Song Yutang didn't ask where to go.
He just hugged the flowers in his hands a little tighter.
Half an hour later, the car parked in the underground garage of the largest shopping mall in the city center.
Jiang Muyan took Song Yutang in the elevator to the first floor and happened to pass by a milk tea shop.
The aroma wafts from the store.
Several young couples were waiting in line.
Jiang Muyan didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stopped. "Are you thirsty? I will buy you milk tea to drink? What flavor do you like?"
"..." This is really hard for Song Yutang.
The original owner rarely drank milk tea because of financial difficulties.
The ancient people she was born and raised in did not have this hobby either.
I haven't had a drink since I put it on.
I don't even know what good food this store has.
In the end, I could only say, "Just have a glass of the signature dish."
Jiang Muyan asked her to wait where she was and went to line up herself.
Ten minutes later, he came back with a cup of milk tea, inserted the straw and handed it to her. "I see many girls order this mango and grapefruit tea. You can try it."
Song Yutang took it and took a sip, and his eyes lit up instantly.
It's sour, sweet, icy and cool, and there's also some chewy stuff exploding in your mouth.
She couldn't help but take a few more puffs, her cheeks bulging and her eyes bent into crescents.
Jiang Muyan looked at her and couldn't help but laugh, "You actually like this?"
He always thought that Song Yutang only loved drinking tea, was intellectual, elegant and noble, but he never expected that Song Yutang had such a cute side.
Song Yutang looked at the half-empty cup and felt a little embarrassed. "It's just... it tastes pretty good. I've never had it before, so I didn't know it tasted so good."
It turned out that she had never even drank milk tea.
Jiang Muyan felt nervous and went back to the queue without hesitation. "Just wait, I'll buy it again."
This time I bought five cups at once, one cup from each series.
After coming back, they lined up on the table in the rest area, poked them all open, inserted the straws, and pushed them in front of Song Yutang: "Have a try, and we will buy whichever flavor you like."
Song Yutang took a bite of everything.
Some are too sweet, some are too milky, and some are too bitter.
Finally, she pointed to the glass of mango and grapefruit. "This is delicious."
Then he pointed to the cup of milk tea. "This one tastes good too, but it's a bit greasy after drinking too much."
Jiang Muyan nodded, handed her the cup of grapefruit fruit tea, and took a cup of matcha flavored tea that she had taken a sip to drink for herself. She held the remaining three cups in her other hand. "Let's go."