Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 332 What Did She Seek You For?Duan Zijin didn't know her, but it was obvious that the bodyguards outside knew her—otherwise they wouldn't have let her in without permission.

Duan Zijin frowned, but stood up politely and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The woman outside the door also replied politely: "I'm looking for Mr. Jiang."

Duanzi pursed his lips and smiled politely, "He's upstairs, he'll be down in a while." After thinking about it, he asked, "What can you do with him?"

The other party's black and white pupils concealed a scrutiny that even a woman could detect, from top to bottom, it seemed that the joke was skinned in a subtle way.

This kind of gaze made her quite uncomfortable, but judging from the surprise that the other party had when he saw her for the first time, it was obvious that this woman did not expect that Jiang Lin would be at her house, or rather - where Jiang Lin was, There is a woman in the family.

But she is not an impulsive person after all, she still smiled calmly, "This...it's not convenient for me to say, after all, it's Mr. Jiang's business."

Listening to her tone of "you are an outsider, why should I tell you", Duanzi lowered his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips indifferently, "Oh, then just wait for him here for a while, he should It's almost time to take a shower."

When the woman on the opposite side heard the word "bath", the temperature in her eyes suddenly cooled by three points. Even though Duan Zijin didn't stare directly at her, she felt it very clearly.

She invited a servant to serve her a cup of tea, and sat on the sofa to read a magazine.

Not long after, Jiang Lin washed up and walked out of the guest bedroom. He probably didn't expect that there were other people in her house, so he wrapped himself in some house clothes and walked down the stairs.

Seeing him dressed like this, the woman frowned and glanced at Duan Zijin.

Duan Zijin still sits on the sofa and reads magazines, and occasionally takes a sip of juice with his chin in his hand, feeling a little absent-minded and lazy.

"Chuwen?"

Hearing the man's quiet and low voice, Duan Zijin looked away from the magazine slightly, and turned to the woman at the door from the corner of her eye.

The auntie helper had already prepared the meal and was serving it up one by one. Duan Zijin put down the magazine, walked over to the man and straightened the neckline of his jacket, "I'll wait for you at the dining table first, if you don't come before the dishes get cold, I won't wait any longer."

The man embraced her waist, kissed her on the lips, and said in a low voice, "Soon."

"Oh."

Duan Zijin sat at the dining table and waited for about 5 minutes, when he heard the door of the villa being closed.

Immediately afterwards, the man came over, his tall body blocked the light in front of her, and sat down opposite her.

She was fiddling with her chopsticks boredly, but she also stopped now, watching the tall beauty open the driver's seat and drive away, she pursed her lips and asked casually, "Who is that?"

"Chuwen?" The man was watching her having fun with chopsticks, when he was suddenly asked coldly, and replied in a flat tone, "My assistant."

"Assistant?" Duan Zijin stood up two chopsticks, poked them on the table to align them, put some food on the plate, and didn't look at him, so the man could hardly see what was in her eyes. It was the first time I saw a female assistant by your side after knowing you for so many years."

Jiang Lin also looked at her. Hearing this, his handsome face, which did not change color under the pressure of Mount Tai, froze a little. He just stared at her for a while, and said calmly, "After Yicheng left, Yu Song followed her alone. It was a bit difficult for me. I allowed him to ask for an assistant, and he brought Chuwen."

"Oh." The woman's voice was gentle and soft, but the syllables were a bit long, "Chu Wen Chu Wen, I shouted very affectionately."

The man remained expressionless, "Her surname is Chu."

Duan Zijin, "..."

What a strange surname.

She didn't continue to question her, nor did she say whether she was angry or jealous.The man couldn't figure out what she was thinking for a moment.

If she was angry and jealous, her reaction now was too calm.

It was as if I had nothing to say to him, so I picked up a topic at random, and it happened that Chuwen came to my door at this time, so she took it as a topic, chatted casually, and the chat was over.

Duan Zijin really didn't feel anything, after all he also said that it was his assistant.Most of the previous unhappiness was due to the fact that the woman came to her house uninvited to find her man—well, it should be her man, right?And he "skinned" her with a not-so-friendly look.

Hearing her silence for a long time, the man frowned and asked, "You don't like her?"

Duan Zijin sipped the soup slowly, a strand of hair fell out of her ear and almost fell into the soup bowl, she straightened up, put down the spoon for a while, tied her hair up with the rubber band on her wrist, and then picked it up again. picked up the spoon.

After finishing this series of things, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to answer the man's question, so he raised his head and bumped into his deep and focused gaze.

She smiled indifferently, far less than he was facing the enemy, "It's not that I don't like her, it's that she doesn't like me."

When a woman sees a woman, it's really just the first thing she sees.

However, it is difficult for a man like Jiang Lin who is sometimes lacking in emotions to understand, and she didn't intend to explain too much. She was about to let him taste this soup, when he heard his slightly cold voice: "Tomorrow I let her go."

Duan Zijin stopped eating the soup, put down the spoon after a while, wiped his mouth with a tissue, "It's not necessary, you work so much, you need an assistant."

What's more, it's someone recommended by Yu Song himself, so it's not easy to win other people's face.

In the usual way, the man should have understood what she meant when she said it this way, but this time, his indifferent and cold demeanor was clearly full of reluctance, softness and hardness. .

"It can be done by someone else."

Duan Zijin frowned, "Isn't Assistant Chuwen brought by Yu Song? Are you afraid of chilling his heart?"

The man's face was still full of indifference, and only when he completely took her bright and clean cheeks into his eyes did his eyes warm up a little, and he whispered: "If the person who makes you unhappy is Yu Song, I won't do it either." Keep him, let alone the outsider he brought."

Duan Zijin was startled, his heart turned a thousand times.

Two years ago, he went to help Yao Bei'er repeatedly for Zhou Yicheng, but she didn't believe that Yu Song was not as good as Zhou Yicheng in Jiang Lin's heart.

only--

She thought about it halfway, but suddenly stopped, and suddenly realized that he was nervous.

Maybe it was because Zhou Yicheng helped another woman two years ago, which made her unhappy.So now even for Yu Song, he will not make the same mistake again.

In the past, he just took responsibility too seriously, but those rules he thought he needed to abide by, even though he did everything, he still almost killed her.

Justice and a sense of responsibility will save no one.

How can Jiang Lin still have so many scruples now?

Duan Zijin gently poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and in a word, he sighed, "You really look like a fatuous tyrant."

He also did not deny, "Jiang Lin is not a saint, and I am also selfish."

Duan Zijin bent his lips, "Nian Chi said that you are paranoid, you have to change."

The man's brows, which were as handsome as a distant mountain, suddenly frowned, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and he remained silent.

"Didn't you say that as long as I stay, you can listen to me and give me what I want?" She supported her left cheek with one hand, her eyes fell on the plump rice grains, but she lost her appetite , "Does it mean what you say?"

This time he answered without hesitation, "Yes."

"Then you change it." She put down her chopsticks and looked up at him, "From today onwards, I'll ask you a hundred, which means that I only need a hundred, you don't need to double the number of thousands I am very troubled. If I ask you to do something, you just complete the part I said, and the rest is not what I want, and I don’t like it no matter how much you do.”

The words "I'm troubled" and "I don't like it" kept appearing in the man's mind. He lowered his voice and asked, "Is it really that bad?"

Duan Zijin said: "Yes."

He was silent for a long time, as if compromising, "Okay... I will try my best."

Only then did Duan Zijin feel that his appetite that had vanished into thin air returned a little bit, and he casually picked up a topic and asked, "What did she ask you for just now?"

"Send an invitation."

"Invitation card?" Duan Zijin looked up at him, "Is she going to get married?"

"No." The man simply replied, "School celebration, please let me go back."

After finishing speaking, he asked again as if asking: "Are you going?"

Duan Zijin was stunned for a long time before he remembered that it was April again.

The anniversary of University A... Thinking about it this way, I haven't been there for three years.

But she was still a little hypocritical, "They invited you and didn't invite me. Why should I join in the fun? If I'm kicked out, I'll lose face."

It was clearly a joke, but the man raised his face seriously, "They dare."

Duan Zi laughed out loud, "Then you want to take me there?"

Seeing her smile, he suddenly felt dazzled, "Yes."