After wearing the book, I took the heroine script

Chapter 54

"if you are willing to."

Jiang Miao's heart was about to jump out.

He wants to say,? I do,? I really do.

Duan Han looked at him intently. Jiang Miao hadn't seen his eyes like this for a long time. He was a little embarrassed, but there was a hint of boldness and focus.

In Jiang Miao's impression, his emotions have always been reserved. It seems that only during the confession, the parking lot, and the kitten adoption night, did he show a strong desire to be close.

"I……"

He only said one word, and suddenly woke up like a dream.

May a big head ghost!

Not in bed again, where did he get a 'hand cream' wound? ? ?

When I go to the hospital, won't I be flogged on the spot...

Jiang Miao could already imagine Duan Han showing a cold, questioning but disappointed expression.

He shuddered, and suddenly grabbed Duan Han's skirt lightly, and slowly raised his eyelids, "Can I not go..."

He dragged out a little tail and his voice was low,? It sounded like he was being coquettish.

With a little apprehension.

Duan Han held his breath, and after a while, he only coaxed one word, "Good boy."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Miao knew there was nothing going on.

It’s over.

Duan Han hugged him with both hands, asked him in a low voice if he would touch the wound, and at the same time took the time to make an internal call, asking the driver to drive downstairs to the company within 2 minutes.

Jiang Miao could only brazenly say that she had taken medicine at home, and she was fine now, and the pain wasn't that bad.

It hurts.

He's never fucked a man.

When Duan Han heard the words, there was a hint of self-blame and sadness in his eyes. He paused, trying to make his tone sound calm, "It's my fault, there will be no next time."

"??"

Jiang Miao froze for a moment, and after thinking about it, she could only comfort herself. If Duan Han really doesn't want to move, then it's not impossible for him to be the top.

Duan Han didn't know how rich the activities in his brain were, he carefully adjusted his gestures, then pushed open the door of the office with a serious expression on his face, and strode out with big strides.

The special assistant standing aside who was anxious about calling 110 raised his head, and said, "???"

Even the staff who were still busy with the work at hand subconsciously glanced at it from the corner of the eye because of the sound of the door opening, with question marks on their faces.

There was even an employee who was in a daze for two seconds, and subconsciously opened the thin employee handbook at hand. On the first page of employment, there was a big line in bold and bold words: office romance is prohibited.

"..."

The employees couldn't help looking at the open door of Duan Han's office, and then at their own employee handbook. Suddenly, the creed of life was greatly devastated and hit.

Jiang Miaosheng covered half of his face unrequitedly, and could feel the scorching rays of light around him through his clothes.

Especially the scene where Duan Han hugged him and walked in front of a large group of people, like a guest who was watched like a monkey at the awards ceremony from beginning to end.

It's still the kind of eyes that are getting more and more surprised and fiery, wishing to take a Polaroid and keep it for 100 years.

no problem, no problem.

Now I am a woman, what's wrong with a girl acting like a baby with her boyfriend?

When he got home, he was still a strong man with his pants off!

"..."

That's what she said, but Jiang Miao couldn't help but bury her whole face in Duan Han's chest.

Duan Han was so concerned about his wounds that he had no time to care about other people's eyes.He walked to the elevator without squinting. Just as he was about to press the up button, there was a sudden ding-dong in front of him, and the two doors slowly opened.

"Hey Mr. Duan?"

The head of the planning department who came out ran into the two of them head-on, and saw the two conjoined twins when he looked up. The 35-year-old antique brain hadn't realized it yet, "Where are you going? Let me show you the plan, wait." There's a meeting at ten o'clock—"

The minister blocked the door of the elevator, Duan Han couldn't go in with his arms around him, and said coldly: "Push it. There is something to do."

"Is something wrong? What's the matter?" The minister hadn't realized it yet, "Mr. Duan, you can't skip this meeting. Everyone has stayed up all night for a week to come up with a plan, and we're waiting for it on Friday. If there's anything inappropriate The place needs to be readjusted this afternoon..."

The special assistant couldn't listen anymore, so he rushed over and pulled the minister away, winked at Mr. Duan, and laughed, "Oh, Mr. Chen, Mr. Duan has said something is up, and it's not like the meeting will be held. Tune it up again."

"But, but," the minister was stunned, and when he turned his head, Han had already walked into the elevator with someone in his arms. The two doors were slowly closed, and Duan Han could vaguely see a person with very fair skin in his arms, wearing a sweater and hat. Buttoned on half of the face, only two thin lips with blood can be seen.

He still wanted to see more clearly. In the next second, the elevator doors were all closed without a sound, airtight, and no more secrets could be revealed.

The minister was stunned for two seconds, then he suddenly realized and took a breath, "Mr. Duan, he won't be—"

The special assistant showed a knowing and comforting smile, put his finger on his lips and made an elegant silence, "Shh."

The minister couldn't help but took another breath, and while recalling the scene he had just seen, he hissed.

The special assistant had a smile on his face, mmp in his heart.

Hush.

She really wanted to know what was going on! !

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On the other side, Duan Han carried Jiang Miao all the way off the elevator, walked through the lobby, and stood at the door as a monkey being watched for a minute before successfully getting into the car driven by the driver.

In the end, he won the eyes of the uncle driver who was surprised and did not dare to BB.

The culprit also found a blanket from the trunk, folded it into a piece of tofu and asked him to sit under him, muttering, "How is it? Is this much better? Will it be more comfortable?"

"..."

The temperature of Jiang Miao's skin was off the charts. After dawdling for a long time, he hummed quickly and softly, and pulled Duan Han's sleeve to urge, "Don't worry about me, sit down quickly, don't you want to go to the hospital?"

"Be careful not to move around." Duan Han patted his head like an ignorant child, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Miao shook her head. Just as she was about to explain that she didn't feel anything, Duan Han raised his head and said to the driver, "Uncle Wang, drive slowly."

Uncle Wang couldn't help coughing, his eyes dangling between the two of them, and finally he stepped on the accelerator slowly.

The car slowly got on the road like a snail.

The trees on the side of the road were running fast, and sometimes two or three cars got annoyed by honking their horns, overtook them arrogantly, and squeezed into the convoy in front of them.

"...you don't have to be so slow." Jiang Miao waved her hands bravely, "Actually, I'm really fine, you don't have to—"

Duan Han held his hand and couldn't stop rubbing it, with deep self-blame hidden in his eyes.

Inexplicably, it reminded him of a shepherd dog he raised in his early years, named Xiaowa.With long black and white hair, Jiang Miao stayed up late to submit the manuscript and fell asleep. When he got up, he saw Xiaowa walking anxiously around him, but he didn't dare to disturb his master's rest.

After finally waiting for Jiang Miao to open his eyes, Xiaowa immediately stretched out her big head, her nose arched on his face and neck, her wet eyes were full of worry and dependence.

It's exactly the same as Duan Han's expression now.

Jiang Miao was silent for a moment, swallowed the phrase 'what a big fuss', and patted Duan Han on the head like a small tile. After a long time, he suddenly said something wrong, "You are like a dog that my family used to raise. .”

Duan Han looked up at him.

"Ah..." Jiang Miao finally came to his senses, and explained in a low voice, "I didn't mean that, I just..."

He suddenly got stuck.

Duan Han didn't really care, but seeing his embarrassment, inexplicably a little funny, he continued to look at him seriously.

"I-I mean,"

Jiang Miao coughed, not daring to talk about Xiaowa, if Duan Han went to their house to ask for proof, it would be over.

He glanced at the driver hesitantly, leaned close to Duan Han's ear, his eyelids were shallow, "I mean...you are a dog, and I am your cat."

I am your cat.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

Jiang Miao, you fucking, you are getting more and more shameless!

You don't deserve to be a tough guy.

You really don't deserve it.

Jiang Miao yelled a half-screen barrage in his heart, pretending to be calm on the surface, "So, we are born to be absolutely—"

Before he could say the words, Duan Han turned his head and left a shallow kiss on his soft lips.

It was cold and the windows were not open.

The air in the back row of the car was circulating, and Jiang Miao could even smell a little peppermint.

On the way to work, Duan Han took a piece of mint-flavored chewing gum.

Jiang Miao raised her head in bewilderment. Duan Han was a little taller than him, and when he sat next to him with his hands propped up, he could just surround him, as if, as if, it was a senior senior who blocked him in a small corner after class. , didn't say anything, didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He obviously didn't say a word, but the atmosphere was just right.

He's still looking at him.

"!"

Jiang Miao moved back abruptly, like a frightened rabbit, coughing to stop her panic, "What, I suddenly remembered that my Alipay chicken hasn't been fed yet..."

He quickly took out his mobile phone, and almost rolled off his seat halfway through.

Click on the Ant Farm, and his chicken is sitting at home safe and sound, and there is an innocent chicken standing next to it.

There is also a line of small characters written on it: Duan Han's chicken.

"???"

Jiang Miao immediately found a chance to get those charming thoughts out of her mind, showed the page to Duan Han, and said accusingly, "Look, you didn't feed your chickens well, and my feed was stolen. !"

Duan Han heard the words and leaned over to take a look.

He never played with these things. When the Ant Forest was very popular, people posted step counts and certificates of donations in WeChat Moments every day, all of which were blocked by his naked eyes.

But if it was played by Jiang Miao, the meaning would be quite different.

He glanced at the page curiously, probably understood its rules, and said casually, "It's the same to eat at your house or mine."

After finishing speaking, he looked at it again and said, "You are the only friend of mine in Alipay. It's a chick that is too lonely, so it ran to your house."

Jiang Miao's heart skipped a beat.

Grass.

Don't play dirty routines like selling miserably with me, I don't believe it if I don't listen!

"How could it be that I'm the only friend?" Jiang Miao poked at his phone, motioning for him to open the page for himself to see, "Your parents, your subordinates at work, and your nanny at home, don't you have any contacts?"

"No." Duan Han said, "If necessary, I usually ask them to directly issue a payment code or payment code."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Damn, ruthless.

"You are the first friend I added."

Duan Han unlocked the phone and handed it directly to Jiang Miao.

The moment it was handed to his palm, the phone suddenly beeped twice.

"what."

Jiang Miao lowered her head subconsciously, only to see two notifications popped up on the message bar.

You receive three WeChat messages.

【Zhao Yuan: Are you there? 】

[Zhao Yuan: Do you have time this weekend afternoon?We have a meal together? [Question duck expression]]

[Zhao Yuan: Long time no see, I still miss you a little bit. 】

"???"

Jiang Miao raised her head slowly, expressionless.

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感谢在2019-12-07?23:59:45~2019-12-08?23:20:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Mu Congyi? 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!