Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

"Xiao Song, the Propaganda Department made a mistake in designing the poster. The president is in the conference room criticizing it. Please come back another day."

Wang Xiao, deputy director of the Organization Department, saw the person walking into the office, shielded his face with a book, and whispered intelligence to her.

Xiao Song was an officer in the Organization Department. He took advantage of his proximity to her to bring her and her cousin together.

Unexpectedly, He Juan found out and threatened her that if she dared to make trouble again, he would change the feng shui of her house.

Change, change, change.

Finally there is a girl who is willing to get close to her. If I don’t hurry up and pursue her, my aunt and uncle will have no descendants sooner or later!

Suddenly, the door of the conference room was opened.

The moment he saw Qianyan, Jiang Yuchuan frowned, his eyes flashing with a fierce light: "If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here."

Qianyan bit her lip.

She protected him from being sucked by ghosts in the dark for fifteen years, and he never said a harsh word to Song Yuesheng.

Just because she isn't?

No.

Her performance had fooled Song Yuesheng's parents and friends, and Jiang Yuchuan couldn't have recognized her.

"Xiao Jiangzi, I've already explained to you that I was in a bad mood that day. You've been angry for so long, it's time to calm down."

Qianyan imitated Song Yuesheng's tone, clenched her left fist, and handed him the box in her right hand.

"If you ignore me again, I'm really going to beat you up with karate."

Jiang Yuchuan clenched his fists and threw the gift box out.

An exquisite watch was revealed, with the strap and dial separated into two halves.

He growled, "Get lost!"

The freshman officers on duty dared not make a sound, and the people from the Propaganda Department stood at the door of the conference room in extreme embarrassment.

Wang Xiao hesitated for a moment and quickly took Qianyan out of the office.

The vice president is not here, and if we stay any longer, no one will be able to stop the angry president.

The little episode made the deputy minister and the clerk who were on duty with Jiang Yuchuan feel like every second was a year.

At this time, what they look forward to most is the teachers and classmates who come to them to do things, so that they have the opportunity to leave the conference table on duty.

Song Yuesheng slowly stood up from the chair in the rest area diagonally opposite the office.

The office door was not closed, so she listened to a show for free.

Because the campus radio read the letter too early, she gave Qianyan a good hand for nothing.

The way the cards turned out was really beyond her expectations.

She walked over and knocked on the open door.

"President Jiang, Professor Chen from the Department of Economics and Management asked you to go to his office."

Song Yuesheng didn't lie.

On the way here, she met a gray-haired old man who didn't ask her which department she was from, but directly asked her to go to the Student Union office and ask Jiang Yuchuan to find him.

Jiang Yuchuan raised his head and replied: "Okay..."

Bang!

The broom fell from Jiang Yuchuan's hand. He opened his eyes wide, his mouth slightly opened, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

Jiang Yuchuan pinched his palm with his fingertips until he felt the pain, and then he finally came to his senses.

Not a dream.

He strode towards the person he was thinking about, hugged her tightly in his arms, and took a deep breath of her scent.

"Shengsheng, I miss you so much."

Song Yuesheng's eyes darkened and she gently pushed his shoulder.

Jiang Yuchuan thought he had hurt her, so he let go in a hurry and explained in a panic: "Shengsheng, I just... I..."

Song Yuesheng stretched out his hand to interrupt him.

"If you have anything to say, wait until you finish cleaning up the mess in the office and leave with me."

She likes acting and watching plays, but she doesn't like to become the protagonist outside the crew and let others watch the fun.

"I'll pack it right up!"

Jiang Yuchuan has completely changed, and is in a state of excitement.

The officers on duty looked as if they had seen a ghost.

By the time they came to their senses and wanted to see who they were, President Jiang and the mysterious female classmate had already left.

The gray-haired Professor Chen approached Jiang Yuchuan to ask him to participate in the National Olympic Games, but he refused on the grounds that he was dealing with matters related to the Jiang family company.

Although Jiang Yuchuan told her so, Song Yuesheng didn't think so.

"Shengsheng, we're going home."

Jiang Yuchuan excitedly opened the door, turned around and found her in a daze, so he pulled her in directly.

Song Yuesheng stopped him from pulling her in and pursed her lips: "President Jiang, do you know who I am? Just take me to your house."

"You are Shengsheng, Song Yuesheng." Jiang Yuchuan touched her forehead and supported her shoulders, his eyes showing concern and anxiety, "Shengsheng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

He searched for a month and finally saw her again. If Shengsheng lost her memory, he...

"I'm taking you to see Aunt Song now. No, to the hospital..."

Jiang Yuchuan seemed to be in a nightmare, shaking his hands and making different statements every now and then.

"Xiao Jiangzi!"

Song Yuesheng grabbed his arm and shouted at him, asking him to calm down.

"I'm fine, I just wanted to make sure."

After saying that, he hugged her again.

Song Yuesheng patted his shoulder gently. After a moment, she smiled and joked, "Xiao Jiangzi, I am now the thing you fear the most. Are you sure you don't want to let go?"

Jiang Yuchuan's body stiffened, he let go of her and took a few steps back.

After looking at her for a few times, Jiang Yuchuan walked forward and pouted: "Shengsheng, please don't tease me with this kind of joke."

Song Yuesheng didn't explain and performed the wall-walking trick in front of him.

Half is inside the wall, half is outside the wall.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuchuan held the exposed hand and began to cry.

Song Yuesheng thought he was frightened and wanted to say something to comfort him, but she heard him say.

"Shengsheng, does it hurt?"

"If you catch the person who hurt you, will you be able to reincarnate?"

Song Yuesheng was stunned, and a warm feeling continued to surge in his heart.

She let out a slow breath.

So this is what it feels like to be part of the world.

A little warm.

It seemed that she had really done something wrong in the past. She shouldn't have treated them as just playmates for resting, to be summoned and dismissed at will.

Song Yuesheng moved the other half of her body away and tapped his forehead lightly.

"Fool."

"Yan Jun knows my experience and gave me a job. If I do well, I can become a god and live forever. Xiao Jiangzi, I am not as miserable as you think."

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Song Yuesheng took off the ring on her right hand and threw it aside, and it turned into an open umbrella.

"This is a weapon given to me by Yama. It can protect me. Other ghosts can't hurt me. I won't be afraid of the sun if I hold it."

She used a story last night to exchange the method of changing the form of the underworld.

Wearing the conversion ring, you don't need to hold an umbrella even when you are indoors.

The amount of information was too much for Jiang Yuchuan to handle, and his tears stopped falling.

He wanted to ask a lot of questions.

When the words came to his lips, he just whispered: "Shengsheng, Yan Jun probably didn't say... that we can't get married. I will come to find you after I arrange things at home."

Song Yuesheng took back the Netherworld and put it back on his right hand, then floated to the cabinet opposite, crossed his legs and smiled teasingly.

"Xiao Jiangzi, what kind of dirty things are you thinking about every day?"