As the car drove, the microcosms of the streets disappeared from Jiangyang's field of vision one after another.
She didn't give Ye Liang directions, but took out the navigation system.
A mechanical female voice came to my ears: "Two hundred meters ahead, turn right at the traffic light."
Ye Liang raised his eyelids, looked at Jiang Yang through the rearview mirror, and raised the corners of his lips: "It saves you trouble."
Jiangyang pursed her lips slightly and said softly: "It's not about saving trouble. I'm a road addict. I don't remember the route, and the navigation is more accurate."
After that, the entire carriage fell into silence.
In the stagnant atmosphere, Jiang Yang deliberately relaxed his breathing a little.
When he arrived at Beicheng University, Jiangyang got out of the car and paused beside the car, not leaving in a hurry.
Rolling down the car window, Ye Liang glanced sideways, "What are you doing standing here?"
In his light tone, he seemed to dislike her for being an eyesore.
Jiang Yang lowered his eyes and said, "Is there anything else you need my help with?"
"unnecessary."
"good."
She turned around and as soon as she took a step, a soft female voice came to her ears.
"Senior Sister Jiang."
Wen Shuyi walked forward with small steps, then looked at the car behind Jiangyang, with doubts in her eyes: "How did you get out of the Yeliang car? You..."
Wen Shuyi subconsciously mistook Jiang Yang and Ye Liang as a couple, and there was a bit of ambiguity in her eyes, swirling around the two people.
Ye Liang seemed to have noticed it, and yelled in the car: "Wen Shuyi, are you sick? Forget about falling in love yourself, but you see a man and a woman acting like a couple?"
Wen Shuyi was offended, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "Why are you being so mean to me? I am your little aunt after all. Why are you neither older nor younger?"
Her voice was soft and waxy, and her words lacked any momentum.
Jiang Yang saw that she was very good at showing weakness and knowing how to manipulate men's emotions. No wonder Ye Tushen favored her.
At the same time, Jiangyang also caught the word "aunt", and the Ye Liang in front of him turned out to be Ye Tushen's nephew.
Ye Liang held his head up irritably and looked at Jiangyang again, with a bit of resentment, as if she was the one who made Wen Shuyi cry.
He was helpless and explained frustratedly: "She is an employee of my store."
Wen Shuyi stopped crying, her eyes were as red as rabbits, and she looked at Jiangyang eagerly, "Senior Jiang, don't you work in a law firm? Why did you go to the bar?"
Jiang Yang's eyelids moved and he said calmly: "There will be no delay."
She didn't mention the dismissal from the law firm. She wasn't familiar with Wen Shuyi, so there was no need to tell her.
Wen Shuyi wanted to say something else, but Jiang Yang hurriedly said goodbye and left: "I have something to do, so I'll go back first."
Wen Shuyi watched Jiang Yang's leaving back and frowned.
After getting in the car, she asked Ye Liang: "Ye Liang, do you feel that Senior Sister Jiang doesn't seem to like me very much."
Ye Liang frowned and became impatient again: "No, who do you think you are? Everyone wants to like you?"
Wen Shuyi was choked by Ye Liang, her eyes turned red again, and she said hesitantly: "I don't want you to answer the phone, you call Brother Shen."
Ye Liang tried his best to suppress his anger and put on a smile that was understandable, "Can you please stop making trouble, little aunt?"
Wen Shuyi's expression softened a bit.
Ye Liang squeezed out the word "little aunt" through his teeth. It was really hard for him to call the woman who was three years younger than him by this title.
Ye Liang still couldn't understand that his uncle, who was so outstanding, couldn't find it annoying to find such a gibberish little girl and coax him. He was not as good as Jiang Yang today.
That pretty face flashed through his mind instantly. She looked cute, but she was holding back a lot of energy in her heart, which was so interesting.
