Jiang Ruan sighed, "Ah, why is there such a big difference between people?"
Bao Ye raised an eyebrow, smilingly, "What's up?"
Jiang Ruan looked up at him, her small mouth pouting, "You asked me about my New Year wishes. All I could think about was myself and you, but you thought about the country and its people. Comparing the two makes me feel like my outlook is suddenly so small."
"Some things definitely aren't without reason. The boss's thinking is just different from the employee's."
Listening to her teasing words, Bao Ye found the little woman extremely endearing, and he grinned, reaching out to pinch her cheek.
"Just a casual remark, and it can make you get jealous?"
"Should I change it?"
Jiang Ruan: "No need."
"Your wish is quite good."
"And it will definitely come true."
As he spoke, the man suddenly lowered his head close to her ear. Jiang Ruan felt a tingling sensation in her earlobe, as if he was nibbling on it.
