On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 171 He really distinguishes between public and private affairs

On the other side, near the window.

Feeling the stares from all around, Jiang Qianxun suddenly didn't feel so hungry anymore. She slowly picked up the fried mushrooms on the rice plate with chopsticks and put them into her mouth bite by bite, answering the questions of the man opposite her from time to time.

Xing Mingyu was unusually dignified and elegant: "You submitted two final plans for the KY project for me to choose from, but which one do you prefer?"

She was stunned for a moment, swallowed the sweet and fragrant white jade mushroom in her mouth, raised her head with a faint smile and said, "Plan B."

"Reason." The man's voice was flat and indifferent as usual. People who didn't understand him couldn't hear the emotion in it.

When people get along with each other, it is inevitable that one party will be emotionally exhausted by the other.

You will also subconsciously try to guess what the other person is thinking after he says something or does something...What is his purpose in doing this?

At this moment, Jiang Qianxun was thinking about why Xing Mingyu called her over.

Uncle Song would never dare to act on his own.

I don't know if it can be said that reason has overcome her other brain nerves. Jiang Qianxun forced herself to stop thinking about the question about Xing Mingyu. Instead, she forced herself to think about another thing - this mushroom dish is really delicious.

White jade mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, king oyster mushrooms, black fungus... cut into strips that are neither too thick nor too thin, and stir-fry until they are dry, fragrant, sweet and spicy.

And the king oyster mushrooms are very chewy.

However, Xing Mingyu just spoke to her.

For a moment, my mind was filled with thoughts of mushrooms and then of Xing Ming Yu.

Especially when I was eating my favorite King Oyster Mushroom, my mind was in a mess: Xing Mingyu, King Oyster Mushroom, Xing Mingyu, King Oyster Mushroom…

Somehow, the image of Xing Mingyu's giant oyster mushroom appeared in her mind...

"..."

She sighed, her cheeks heating up slightly.

This meal is inedible!

Jiang Qianxun could only divert his attention through work. He said calmly, "I have noted the pros and cons of the two plans below. Choosing Plan B is my personal preference as a designer. The final result still depends on Mr. Xing's choice. Everyone has different aesthetic tastes."

After saying that, she retracted her gaze and continued to lower her head and randomly picked a piece of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Mushrooms and other things are really not edible.

poisonous.

The man just sat there looking at her with an indifferent gaze, like a noble gentleman, serious and solemn as if no one could disturb his worldly mind.

In response to Jiang Qianxun's answer, he just said "hmm".

The atmosphere was somewhat quiet.

Jiang Qianxun remained silent. Since the other party didn't ask, she just lowered her head and waited while chewing.

"Also, regarding the new project overseas, it's been three days. Does Director An have a rough plan?" the man asked again, his voice seemed a little deeper than before.

"Yes. I sent it to you before I got off work at noon." After answering, she picked up another piece of sweet and sour spareribs.

In short, the chopsticks always avoid the oyster mushrooms that I love the most...

I was about to put it on, but the image was too strong in my mind.

She really wished she could lose her memory and pretend that she had never seen that man's thing.

Xing Mingyu said again: "The plan for new designers has been underway for some time. Can you arrange time for them someday? I will invite Misha to come and give a lecture."

Jiang Qianxun also wanted to see Jian Shulin.

Subconsciously said: "Anytime!"

She had to feed the two babies in her stomach, so she continued to pick up the second piece of pork ribs. By the time she finished eating the five pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs, the man opposite her didn't say anything else.

It seemed as if he really just called her over to ask a few questions and nothing else.

He really distinguishes between public and private matters.

In official matters, they were just superiors and subordinates. In private, except for the two special days when he first returned to China, he only dabbled in it briefly and the number of times could be counted on one hand.

But this is good.

Jiang Qianxun curled the corners of her lips slightly, put down her chopsticks and started eating strawberries.

Suddenly, the motionless steak opposite came into view.

She paused, raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the man opposite her. Their eyes met, both very indifferent. She immediately lowered her eyes and continued to eat the second strawberry.

Three strawberries were gone, she looked up and met the indifferent eyes of the man opposite her.

"I'm done eating. Mr. Xing, do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll go back and take a nap. Pregnant women tend to get sleepy easily."

She said that on purpose.

For the sake of the child, the man will let her go temporarily.

Xing Mingyu took the disinfectant towel handed over by Uncle Song and looked into her cold almond eyes: "It's okay, go and rest."

"Then I'll be leaving first. Enjoy your meal, Mr. Xing. Goodbye."

After saying that, she was dignified and generous under the gaze of everyone, took her plate to the recycling area, and soon left the restaurant.

Xing Mingyu glanced at the empty seat opposite him, wiped his fingers clean so that there was no dirt on them, and then put the disinfected towel down.

Uncle Song saw that Director An had only eaten half of his lunch and had hardly touched the mushrooms. His appetite had been poor recently and he had skipped breakfast this morning and only had a cup of coffee. Now he just watched Director An eat and he himself hadn't eaten a single bite.

Uncle Song sighed deeply!

He went over and took the food plate away, his eyes full of worry!

If this goes on, how can the two of them bear it?

Uncle Song thought worriedly.

A corner of the restaurant.

Huang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Wei Xianglin, also had a poor appetite. She kept her head down most of the time, unconsciously picking at the food with her chopsticks, and it took her a long time to take a bite.

With every bite, she glanced towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm talking to you. What are you thinking about?" Wei Xianglin saw her looking up with a wandering look, and he couldn't help but wave his hand in front of her.

"Ah? What did you say just now?" Huang Xiaoxiao saw that Jiang Qianxun was no longer in her seat. She was distracted for a moment and then looked up at Wei Xianglin.

The smile in Wei Xianglin's eyes faded a little, and he answered irrelevantly: "What happened to you today? You seem absent-minded. Are you feeling unwell?"

Huang Xiaoxiao wanted to say it was okay, but when she thought of Jiang Qianxun's absence, she immediately put down her chopsticks and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I slept a little late last night, and I'm not in a very good mood now."

"That......"

"Just right, I'm full, I'll go back and take a nap first. Sorry, I can't accompany you today, take your time eating."

After saying that, she stood up and left without waiting for Wei Xianglin to express his opinion.

......

At the other end, the design department floor.

Jiang Qianxun returned to the office with the unfinished hot milk, her mind a little empty.

She stood for a long time, holding the table with one hand, until she felt her legs a little tired. Just as she was about to sit down, there were three knocks on the door behind her.

When I turned around, it was Huang Xiaoxiao.

"You came?"

Huang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded at the door: "Yes. Qianxun, can I come in?"

Jiang Qianxun perked up, sat back in his seat, and continued to drink the milk in his hand: "It's lunch time now, sit anywhere you want."

"Thank you." Huang Xiaoxiao sat next to her, and her black and white eyes fell on her.

Jiang Qianxun felt a little confused by the look on her face, so she reached out and touched her face: "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Huang Xiaoxiao shook her head: "No, Qianxun is very beautiful."

"You're not bad either."

"It's just that I just saw you having dinner with President Xing in the restaurant. I thought you were in trouble with President Xing like last time, so I was worried and came to ask you. Are you okay? I was scared to death." Huang Xiaoxiao expressed her concerns, with worry in her eyes.

When mentioning Xing Mingyu, Jiang Qianxun's smile faded slightly. He lowered his head to look at the densely packed words on the milk bottle, a little absent-minded, and spoke after several seconds.

"So that's why. I'm fine. President Xing just asked me to ask about the KY project and the arrangements for the new designer classes."

Huang Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this: "That's good. I came late at that time, and I heard a few people guessing that it was Director Xing who suddenly called you over and was probably trying to embarrass you. I was so worried that I ran up here without even eating a few bites of food."

Jiang Qianxun didn't expect that someone would care about her so much, and a trace of warmth flashed through her heart: "Those people are probably like you, they came late, don't know the whole story, and are guessing. Don't believe me, I'm really fine."

"It's easy for you to say that. I was really scared at the time. After all, you had already gotten off work last time, and you were pregnant, but Mr. Xing kept you to work overtime so late. Fortunately, he didn't make things difficult for you this time, so I feel relieved."

As she said this, Huang Xiaoxiao took a long breath!

Jiang Qianxun said with a smile: "This is the company, how can he embarrass me? You think too much."

"But I'm still worried, Chihiro. Next time you encounter something like this, can you send me a message? I tend to overthink things, and I don't want anything to happen to my only friend and idol."

"Okay. I'll tell you next time." Feeling cared for, Jiang Qianxun's inexplicable negative emotions gradually disappeared.

The two chatted for a while about what happened in the restaurant. Jiang Qianxun was concerned about the progress of her and Wei Xianglin, and asked about their relationship in return.

Huang Xiaoxiao was probably shy and didn't really want to say anything. She just replied that everything was fine and then turned the topic to the baby in her belly.

She heard that the baby had already started to move, and she wanted to touch the baby.

Unfortunately, the baby was a bit disrespectful. When Wei Xianglin and the others came back for lunch, there was still no movement.

Huang Xiaoxiao looked regretful, raised her head and said with a smile: "Maybe the children have fallen asleep, let's not disturb them. It's getting late, and I can't disturb you anymore. I'll go out and rest first."

Jiang Qianxun nodded.

Huang Xiaoxiao walked to the door and suddenly stopped: "Oh, by the way, Qianxun, come to think of it, we have been friends for a while, but we haven't gone shopping or watched a movie together. How about we go together this weekend? There's a big movie coming out!"

"Ah?" Jiang Qianxun didn't expect that she would suddenly ask to go shopping, and was stunned for a moment.

She really didn't go shopping much.

Especially with people your own age!

Huang Xiaoxiao saw this and thought she didn't want to agree, so she lowered her head slightly and said, "You know, I don't have many friends, and I have a low self-esteem. In fact, I'm afraid of holidays because I'm always alone, and it's too lonely. I think it would be better if I had friends to accompany me."

"Of course, if you have something else to do, I can go alone."

Jiang Qianxun saw that Huang Xiaoxiao was frowning and looked quite pitiful, so she couldn't say "I want to spend the weekend with my best friend who just came back from abroad".

Indeed, what she was thinking about was spending the weekend with Zixi and the others.

But this new friend in the company cared about her so much, even sending her food and other necessities when he went on a business trip, and thinking of her in everything. It was neither reasonable nor moral for her to refuse such a warm-hearted friend when he invited her out for the first time.

"Okay. I'm free this Saturday." She called Huang Xiaoxiao who was about to go out.

Huang Xiaoxiao smiled and turned around when she heard it: "Really? Qianxun, you are so nice. It's settled then. I will go out for lunch and you should go to bed early too."

As she spoke, she quietly closed the door for her.

Jiang Qianxun shook her head helplessly, stood up and walked towards the maternity chair next to her.

Perhaps because of Huang Xiaoxiao's care, Jiang Qianxun suddenly felt much better in the afternoon. After lunch break, she finished two sketches and it was time to get off work.