Sir, Do You Have an Agenda?
Chapter 14:Sir, Do You Have an Agenda?
The sunlight outside the window squeezed out of the clouds, and the gray sky became transparent.
However, this did not clear the haze of the river.
She was worried and never thought she would make such a choice.
The opportunity she had dreamed of was in front of her, but she was afraid to touch it.
“Not willing?”The Gion asked.
Jiang Yan shook his head, and Sheng Jianian's mouth smiled faintly: "That is willing, Yue Lin, driving."
“Yes.”
He wanted to stop it, but the words stuck in his throat.
His heart was filled with a thorn in his heart.
What could such a man like She did?
In Jiang's heart, she was already quite sure that Sheng Jia would mean so, first giving her favors, and then making non-diminion requirements for her.Almost guessed what Sheng Jianying wanted her to do, and she was as if a giant net wrapped her in, not only sweating in her hands, but also cold sweats on her forehead and back.
She took a long breath, and finally raised her breath, and she whispered, "Sheng, what you want me to do, you can tell me."
Sheng Jianian micro-side, slightly eye-catching: "I haven't thought about it yet, and it's not too late to think of telling you."
Jiang immediately turned to ask, “You must torture me like this, let me accept your kindness, and at the same time be uneasy?”
“Do I make you nervous?”Sheng Jianiian only reacted, looking at her face, she really was afraid.
He licked his lips and didn’t know what to say.
Sheng Jianian changed the topic and asked: "What do you want to do after graduation, anchor?"
He looked at him, and his eyes were astonished.
He had no intention of holding the cold, but she still felt the oppressive breath from his eyes.
"No, I just want to be a people's livelihood reporter who tells the truth, and I don't want to be a anchor."He opened his eyes and stared at the back of the front.
Sheng Jianian said, "Well, respect your idea."
However, the prospects of journalists are not very good...
Sheng Jianian's eyes were removed from her face, he was a very democratic person, would only give her appropriate advice, and would not force her to make adjustments to her future career plans.
He suddenly asked him, “Will you help me?”
“The meeting.”
In a simple word, Jiang Yan sounded as if he had been promised, and the road ahead was illuminated by a bright light, and the whole person was relaxed.
She did not want to be an anchor in a better life, just want to be a reporter for the people to tell the truth for the people.Although the idea is naive, she also has to live, and she needs a place to provide such opportunities for her.
“Do you want me to be your underground lover?”Jiang asked bluntly.
The driver in front of Lin was surprised, subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror, trying to find out the half-general traces from the rearview mirror.
The slight irritation of the Fiesta came up again, this time the face was pulled down directly, and the tone was cold.
“You’re eager to pack yourself out in this way, why?”“Are you lonely or do you want money?”
He opened his mouth slightly, and there was surprise and confusion in the pupil.
People who think differently, take their own people, and people who are in the same position as Sheng Jianian, of course, will feel that a woman is eager to throw herself so irresponsibly out, because of loneliness and money.
Jiang Yan sank his heart and shook his head, "No, it is afraid that if you do not have anything valuable to do in an equal exchange, the mountain will leave at any time when you fall from the sky."
She looked at him, her voice and eyes sincere.
Jiang turned his eyes away, stared at the back of the front chair, thought about it, and then confessed to his heart.
“I know you might think it’s ridiculous to say that, but I don’t like to talk to you about my thoughts.If I can communicate and exchange your thoughts, I think it will be easier in our future exchanges, do you think?”
Sheng Jianian looked at her seriously, and after a moment's silence, he asked, "Do you recognize me as close to you, is your youth and beauty?"
“Then why do you favor an ordinary female student for no reason?”Eat enough?
Seng Yi, there is nothing to say.
Driving Yue Yue Lin couldn’t help but help his boss: “Miss Jiang, you misunderstand.”We have no purpose, just want to make this friend of yours.What underground lovers, you think more, we are never that kind of person."
Jiang Yan's doubtful eyes turned back and forth from Yue Lin and Sheng Jia, and then shook his head.
“Where do I believe you have that leisure?”
Sheng Jianian said, “What do you mean by underground lovers?”Do you doubt my heart and fear losing my back, then do you think that as long as you become my underground lover, you can be at ease?”
He licked his lip and buried his head.
Sheng Jianian sighed gently and raised her hand to put her hand on her shoulder to give comfort.
However, as soon as she touched her shoulder, she was sensitive to a trembling, almost simultaneously pasted to the side window, pulling the distance between them as fast as possible.
The two eyebrows of the current year of the girze were knotted, and the whole person was heavy.
“Am I not comfortable?”He asked, his hands still awkwardly paused in the air.
He licked his lips stiffly and laughed.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
She also knew that she had overreacted, which made the atmosphere suddenly embarrassed.
Sheng Jianian hung his hand, the tone was helpless: "What should I do, you can relax a little?"Can you let go to the bar and pull a man and sell those messy things, will it be more difficult for you to face me?”
Jiang Yan's face crumpled into a bitter melon bar, grabbed his hair and took a deep breath, and adjusted his tone and mood.
“Well, maybe it’s my own problem.I don't know your purpose, so I'm always embarrassed and embarrassed in the face of you."
She confessed and then looked at him.
The face of the girch is as serious as ever, and the average person cannot distinguish the anger.His eyes were still cold, and he looked at people, and it was creepy.
"You dare to tell the truth."The Feast of the Year is sad.
Jiang Yan immediately asked: "Two times to mention this topic, you have your face down, so what is your purpose?"I don't think you need me."
“It’s just a feeling of wanting to be close, with no purpose.Maybe, as you say, I may be in favor of you, emotionally special.But there is no plan for you to be an underground lover, I do things frankly, and I have said that I will fully respect you.If I am interested, I will not be afraid of anything, why should I cover up the purpose, right?"
Sheng Jianian had to cut the words so carefully, only hoping to eliminate her inner concern.
Jiang Yan's eyes did not reduce much, because he did not completely digest his meaning.
“So, you mean that you’re kind to me, but you’re not trying to take possession of me, are you?”
This is...
It is too straight, the girch is a little bit, and the ears are red.
He was afraid that he was too direct, and suddenly he suddenlyed her.But she hit her, and the "ignorant fearless" said that she was such a tidbit, right?
Sheng Jianian coughed dryly, covering up his heart: "It is a good feeling... Jiang Yin, not everyone has a purpose, the heart is not so sinister."
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