In a reception hall, Bo Xingzhi was talking to a pair of young people.
When he heard Song Yan's familiar footsteps, Bo Xingzhi chuckled and said, "Let me introduce to you two. This is my special assistant Song Yan. He is solely responsible for the establishment of the school."
"Hello, Special Assistant Song, I am Jiang Muxin, architect." Jiang Muxin stretched out her right hand towards Song Yan, her face was cold and arrogant, and her seductive eyes were fixed on Song Yan.
Unexpectedly, Bo Xingzhi's special assistant was so handsome that he was her favorite.
The hand she stretched out was as white as jade, and her fingernails were dyed with dazzling red nail polish, which looked particularly conspicuous.
Song Yan stretched out his hand and shook her hand briefly. Before the two hands touched each other, Song Yan quickly withdrew, but looking from elsewhere, it seemed as if the two of them had already shaken hands.
But Jiang Muxin, who knew the situation best, smiled. Her lips were also painted with red lipstick. With her fair skin, she looked capable and enchanting.
"Special Assistant Song, do you have any ideas about the school? For example, what kind of building do you want?" Jiang Muxin looked at Song Yan with a playful look.
Bo Xingzhi still had things to do, so he got up and left.
Jiang Muxin was also introduced to Jian Wu by others, so Jian Wu brought her over and handed her over to Bo Xingzhi, who didn't know much about Jiang Muxin either.
"My plan is at home, you can wait for me to bring it over." Song Yan said and got up to go back and get the plan.
Jiang Muxin also stood up and followed, "Assistant Song doesn't have to worry about running back and forth. My assistant and I can go directly to your home. This way we can save time and communicate better."
Behind her was a young girl who was her assistant.
The girl is very plainly dressed and has a delicate appearance, unlike Jiang Muxin who is as beautiful and capable as she is.
Song Yan didn't think much, "Okay. Miss Jiang, please come here."
He and Jian Qiqi lived in the same house as Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su. They were all in a suite, with a bedroom, a kitchen, and a living room, but the couple didn't usually cook much.
Ruan Su sometimes cooks.
Jiang Muxin and his assistant returned to Song Yan's home. Song Yan went directly back to the study to get the project proposal, while Jiang Muxin sat in the living room and looked around.
"I didn't expect that for a man, he kept the house quite clean."
The assistant whispered, "Maybe he's married!"
Jiang Muxin raised his eyebrows, "Really?"
After Song Yan came out with the plan, he poured water for the two of them and said, "Drink water."
"us It is planned to establish a school from kindergarten to high school, preferably with apartments and dormitories for faculty and staff." He opened the folder businesslikely.
Jiang Muxin lowered his head and looked at the document. At this moment.
"husband……"
A somewhat wistful voice came from the direction of the bedroom.
Song Yan turned around and looked over, only to see that Jian Qiqi was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, and her fair and straight legs were completely exposed. The most terrible thing was that she was now sleepy, with her long hair hanging around her shoulders, and she looked still...
She looks so cute when she's not awake, and so alluring!
Also confused is Jian Qiqi. Damn... why are there people in the living room? There are still two women!
She just woke up and couldn't find Song Yan's person. It happened that this man's shirt was nearby. They were the only couple at home. She always wore Song Yan's clothes, so she put on the man's shirt and came out.
…
Normally there are no guests at home!
Why are there still guests now?
"Ah..." Jian Qiqi's heart collapsed at this moment!
Without thinking, she turned around and ran into the room, covering her face.
It's so embarrassing!
"Special Assistant Song...this is..."
Before Jiang Muxin could see clearly what Jian Qiqi looked like, she had already left them with only her back...
She was a little shocked, a woman was here with Special Assistant Song? Could he really be married?
Jiang Mu's heart was a little sour and astringent.
Still a little bit unwilling.
Song Yan's upright appearance and demeanor suited her very well.
"This is my wife. Miss Jiang, please take a look at the plan first. I'll excuse you for a moment."
Song Yan kept suppressing her smile and stood up gracefully, but then quickened her pace when she returned to the room.
Jian Qiqi, who covered her face and ran back to the room shyly, entered the room, got directly onto the bed, and covered her head under the quilt.
She was speechless and annoyed and wanted to hit the wall.
"Is this embarrassing?"
Song Yan's deep voice seemed to be suppressing some emotion. Looking at Jian Qiqi's white ankles and white toes still exposed outside the quilt, thinking of her cute, confused and seductive look just now, he felt that he
My heart is restless again.
Hearing Song Yan's voice, Jian Qiqi opened the quilt and stuck out his little head. He first looked behind him and saw no one else.
She then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, why didn't you say there were guests at home? Who are these two? Why are they still female guests? Why haven't I seen them in Jianmen?"
"I'm so embarrassed. They will definitely laugh at me." Jian Qiqi was extremely depressed.
With that said, Jian Qiqi fell into bed again, with an annoyed look on her face, her little face was red, and she was as cute as a shy little white rabbit.
Song Yan stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms. He clearly felt that his little wife's body became tense instantly.
"I like it when you wear my clothes. It feels like a couple joined together."
The deep voice charmed Jian Qiqi's heart. Before she could react, she saw Song Yan's familiar face slowly approaching her.
Jian Qiqi's eyes widened and she felt her heart beating like thunder, pounding hard against her. At this moment, she felt her breathing became rapid.
She closed her eyes with a trace of expectation and a little consciously, but she didn't get a response from the man for a long time...
Um?
When she felt something was wrong and opened her big round eyes, Song Yan's cheek had quietly moved away from her, and the man still had a naughty smile on his lips, looking at her naughtyly.
"Let's change clothes and go out. This is the architect. We're going to talk about the school's construction project later. You can come over and join us. Let's put our opinions together."
When Jian Qiqi heard that there was work, she quickly cheered up and said, "Okay. Wait for me for a few minutes."
Song Yan rubbed her little head twice with his generous palm, then walked to the door and opened it, "I'll go out to entertain the guests first."
Jian Qiqi quickly went to wash up, and then used bottles and jars to apply on her face.
Her skin has a good foundation and is as moist as a freshly peeled egg. It is also very white and looks pure and free of impurities. Now that she is pregnant, she does not look haggard.
She suddenly stopped after applying it halfway. Should she buy some skin care products for pregnant women?
Isn’t it inappropriate to use these now?
Thinking of this, she quickly stopped what she was doing and washed off what she had just applied on her face.
Jian Qiqi's eyes are big and round, and she has a strong sense of Lolita. Although she doesn't have a very stunning appearance, she is more cute than anything else.
When she changed her clothes and went out, she saw Song Yan discussing some details with Jiang Muxin. Jiang Muxin and Song Yan were very close to each other, and Jian Qiqi couldn't help but frown.
Why does this female architect feel a little weird?
But she didn't think much about it, Instead, he walked over and said hello, "What are you talking about?"
Song Yan looked up and waved to her, "Honey, sit next to me."
Then he said to Jiang Muxin, "Ms. Jiang, this is my wife Jian Qiqi. Qiqi, this is architect Jiang Muxin and her assistant."
Jian Qiqi nodded to Jiang Muxin calmly and generously, "Hello."
Jiang Muxin squinted her eyes and looked at Jian Qiqi. She didn't expect that Jian Qiqi would have such a cute appearance, and couldn't help but be stunned.
It seems like...a little girl who hasn't grown up yet.
Assistant Song actually likes this kind of woman?
Jiang Muxin originally wanted to have sex with Jian Qiqi, but...she now thinks that any man with eyes will like her kind, not Jian Qiqi.
Is she too Luoli?
Especially what is she wearing? A small Lolita skirt, paired with a pair of black round-toe leather shoes, which is very two-dimensional.
Jiang Mu felt a little dizzy.
Her little assistant was also a little dizzy and couldn't understand, and she couldn't understand it from the bottom of her heart.
Song Yan, a straight man, had no idea what the two women were thinking, and he was just talking about work.
Jian Qiqi also joined the discussion.
Jiang Muxin was in such a mess at the moment, how could he still be in the mood to work?
Song Yan's marriage was a huge blow to her.
The couple talked for a while but didn't hear Jiang Muxin's response. Jian Qiqi looked at her with wide eyes curiously, "Miss Jiang, what do you think? Why don't you speak?"
Jiang Muxin just woke up from a dream, and his expression returned to arrogance, "Ah, where did you just say?"
Jian Qiqi and Song Yan looked at each other, wondering why Miss Jiang didn't have a very professional person...
Song Yan's expression became serious, "Ms. Jiang, if you are not qualified, we will not introduce you to other architectural designers."
The Bo Group itself has excellent architects, but they all work in the Guohe H Empire. If it doesn't work, Song Yan wouldn't mind transferring a few from the metaphysics community.
He now has great doubts about Jiang Muxin's business ability.
She was clearly absent-minded just now, her mind was not on her work at all, and she didn't know what she was wandering about there.
Jian Qiqi tugged on Song Yan's sleeve, "Hubby, don't be so serious, you'll scare people."
The tone is delicate and soft.
As soon as Song Yan heard his wife's voice, he immediately calmed down and his voice softened a little, "Honey, the matter of establishing a school is very serious."
