The two chatted for a while in Ding Meng's rental house. Jin Xiangyu sent a message to Jiang Xiangyang and was already downstairs.
"Sister Xiangyang, let me take you down." Thinking that Jiang Xiangyang had been working for him for a long time after get off work today, without even a sip of water, Ding Meng felt embarrassed.
"No, his car is parked downstairs, I can just go downstairs." Jiang Xiangyang stood up from the sofa, waved to Ding Meng, and left impatiently.
"Why are you here so soon?" Jiang Xiangyang looked at the man waiting by the car and walked forward quickly. Is it true that one day is like three autumns after not seeing each other? Why do you seem to miss the secretary-general a little?
"I didn't see you when I arrived at Yunzhong Xianju, so I called you." Jin Xiangyu hugged the woman in front of him and tidied the woman's messy hair with his hands.
"Let's go. I've been helping clean for a long time. I'm so tired." Jiang Xiangyang buried his head on the man's chest and said coquettishly.
"Okay." Jin Xiangyu looked at the tired-looking woman, loosened his arms, and opened the car door for Jiang Xiangyang like a gentleman.
Jin Xiangyu's car was parked downstairs in the house Ding Meng rented. Ding Meng's home was on the ninth floor, some distance away from downstairs. Ding Meng stood on the balcony and looked at the man leaning against the car. He was quite tall and seemed to have a good figure. Ding Meng tipped his feet toward the window, wanting to take a closer look, but unfortunately he couldn't see the man's face clearly from this distance.
However, this figure and temperament don't look like an ordinary office worker? Ding Meng couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Ding Meng watched Jiang Xiangyang jump into the man's arms, and the man stretched out his arms to hug him, which was really enviable. Unfortunately, this man is already 36 years old. Ding Meng shook his head, turned around and went back to his room, no longer looking at the two of them.
"Are you still used to the new unit?" Jin Xiangyu drove his bicycle and squeezed Jiang Xiangyang's palm with his other hand.
"It's only been reported for the past two days. We haven't arranged anything serious for us yet. It's hard to talk about whether we are getting used to it or not." Jiang Xiangyang looked at the man's driving hand with clear joints and round nails. His own hand was wrapped in the man's big palm, which was particularly warm. . Thinking of what he had encountered at work in the past two days, he sighed.
"Then why are you sighing?" Jin Xiangyu asked warmly, looking at the woman with her pursed lips.
"I was used to staying in Xiaohe Town before, and there were a lot of young people. Everyone would go out to hang out if they had nothing to do. Now that I have come to inspect the office, except for Ding Meng who came with me, there don't seem to be many young people." Jiang Xiangyang I miss my friends in Xiaohe Town a little bit.
"Idiot, you've gotten used to waiting for me for a long time. Besides, Yunyu is not here. You can ask her out if you have nothing to do. Besides, didn't I come to accompany you?" Jin Xiangyu shook his head. Women are just too sentimental.
"You can't come here every day..." Jiang Xiangyang replied casually.
"So you want me to come here every day. You told me earlier. This is not easy." Jin Xiangyu looked sideways, with a smile in his eyes.
"No, I don't want Li Ke to scold me." If Jiang Xiangyang asked Li Ke to go out early and come back late every day to shuttle Jin Xiangyu back and forth between Yunshui City and Yunchuan County, Li Ke might go crazy.
"By the way, where is Li Ke? Why didn't you see him?" Jiang Xiangyang asked curiously.
"I asked him to find a place to live by himself and pick me up tomorrow morning." Jin Xiangyu explained.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the boss is just comfortable. He is picked up and dropped off by a private car. I wonder how I can get such treatment?" Jiang Xiangyang said with emotion.
"Isn't the secretary-general of the municipal party committee qualified to be your special car driver?" Jin Xiangyu joked seriously.
"Haha... It seems so." Jiang Xiangyang smiled stupidly, thinking how could he let the dignified secretary-general drive for him.
"Do you want to do it at home in the evening? Or eat out and then go back?" Jin Xiangyu asked, driving directly from the office after get off work. Neither of them had eaten at this time.
"Let's do it at home. But we seem to be going to the supermarket to buy something." Jiang Xiangyang glanced out the car window. Although it was not too late now, Jiang Xiangyang found that he preferred to stay at home when he was with Jin Xiangyu. But I just moved into Yunzhongxianju. Although there is a refrigerator in the room, the refrigerator is empty.
"Isn't there a supermarket near my home? I'll park the car outside later and we'll go shopping together." Jin Xiangyu said slowly. The last time I sent Jiang Xiangyang over, I saw a large chain supermarket outside the community. It was very convenient to buy anything.
"No, you wait in the car, I'll go to the supermarket and come back quickly." Jiang Xiangyang watched Jin Xiangyu stop the car and stopped him from getting out of the car.
"What? Am I so shameless?" Jin Xiangyu frowned slightly as he watched Jiang Xiangyang hold down his hand that was trying to loosen his seat belt, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.
"You are so popular that I don't dare to go out with you." Jiang Xiangyang thought that although ordinary people may not be familiar with Jin Xiangyu's appearance, if there is someone in the supermarket who is within the system, there is no guarantee that anything will be spread. .
Jiang Xiangyang kissed the corner of Jin Xiangyu's mouth soothingly and quickly got out of the car.
Jin Xiangyu looked at Jiang Xiangyang's escape and shook his head helplessly. Jiang Xiangyang was like this. In the past, no woman wanted to have a relationship with him. Jiang Xiangyang was the only one who was afraid that others would know about her relationship with him, and would avoid suspicion even when going to the supermarket.
Jin Xiangyu parked the car in the underground garage, reached out to take the shopping bag from Jiang Xiangyang, held her hand and went home.
"You go and wash up first. Didn't you clean up for a long time just now? I'll make dinner." Jin Xiangyu pushed Jiang Xiangyang to the bedroom.
"Are you going to do it? Do you know how?" Jiang Xiangyang asked with distrustful eyes.
"You'll know when you come out." Jin Xiangyu looked at Jiang Xiangyang's confused eyes and said confidently.
Although he had been taken care of by Aunt Li since he was a child, during his college years, after having conflicts with his family, Jin Xiangyu moved out from home for a while. He didn't want to eat takeout, so he had to make it by himself. Although it is not as good as Jiang Xiangyang, it is still edible.
"Okay." Listening to Jin Xiangyu's affirmative tone, Jiang Xiangyang went to take a shower with hesitation.
When Jiang Xiangyang came out after taking a shower and changing clothes, he saw two dishes and one soup on the dining table. He raised his eyebrows and said in disbelief: "Secretary-General, you can't tell, you are in the hall and in the kitchen. From now on, I’ll leave the kitchen work to you.”
"Sit down and try it. I haven't done it for a long time. I don't know how it is." Jin Xiangyu pulled Jiang Xiangyang and sat down.
"Not bad, not bad. Although it is a little bit worse than me, it has exceeded my expectations." Jiang Xiangyang took a bite of the food, praised it, and asked curiously: "But you are the secretary-general, how can you cook? ?”
