The next day, Qiao Qiao woke up early.
When the secretary came to deliver breakfast, he was a little surprised to see that she was dressed neatly, because a few days ago she had to sleep until at least the afternoon before getting up.
morning.Qiao Qiao took the initiative to say hello.
morning.The secretary smiled politely. Today I prepared fresh shrimp wontons for you, and the rice noodles you called out yesterday. I wish you a happy meal.
Qiao Qiao was not in a hurry to eat, but pointed to another chair: You can sit too, thank you for your hard work.
The secretary quickly shook his head: This is what I should do.
Qiao Qiao changed the topic: Are you busy today?Are there many things?
The secretary couldn't figure out what she meant for a moment and hesitated: OK, OK.
Qiao Qiao smiled: Then I will help you with work.
Huh?
However, no matter how the secretary refused, Qiao Qiao turned a deaf ear to him. The secretary was forced to do nothing and could only take out some simple tasks for Qiao Qiao, such as entering some data on paper into the computer, or checking emails or something.
Qiao Qiao was not picky and started to do it happily after taking the job.
She was really disappointed when she came back yesterday, but the advantage of being several times thicker than others is that she was resurrected after eating and drinking with her stomach.Not only that, she also compiled a new set of logic to comfort herself:
First of all, suppose Song Qiyan is very smart and has insight into everything.Then how could such a smart person not tell that she is a waste?
Secondly, assuming that Song Qiyan is always rational and will only make choices that are beneficial to him personally.Then how could he keep a completely useless person by his side?He also sent her to school?
From the above two counter-proofs, we can see that Qiao Qiao is definitely not a waste.
Logical.
Tsk, I should have taken the logic of studying back then.
How are you?Tired?The secretary walked to her.
Not tired, a little bit.Qiao Qiao deliberately showed her the part he had sorted out. Is that right?
Yes, you did a great job.The secretary handed me a notepad. Thank you for your hard work. There is still a memorandum here. Can you please enter the computer together?
It is not mandatory. If you want to do it, you don’t have to hurry.
It's okay, leave it to me.
I remember all the chores in the notebook. Qiao Qiao was shocked while knocking. A little girl who looked thin and weak turned out to do so much work every day.
As she knocked, she saw one of the pages written, "Buy blue iris flower before 17 o'clock, and use it for a cold meal."
Qiao Qiao's fingers stopped unconsciously.
If she remembers correctly, Song Qiyan has such a flower.
It is usually inserted into his light beige suit collar, and the back is fixed with a flower loop.The bright blue will just decorate the suit that is too simple, which will make him look gentle and polite.
Qiao Qiao likes to see him wearing light colors, so she remembers all the details of this suit.
Why buy it again?
Song Qiyan is not here, so who else can use his secretary?Is it even worth the secretary to write it in the memorandum?
Qiao Qiao paused for a while, calmly entered Song Qiyan's bedroom, opened his drawer, and indeed saw a blue iris flower.But the flowers and leaves are a little damaged and can no longer be worn.
She opened the wardrobe again, and the man's obsessive-compulsive disorder was reflected in all aspects of life, so she could easily find that there was a light beige suit missing in the suit area.
At this point, Qiao Qiao could not deceive himself with coincidence.
She pretended that nothing had happened and returned to the secretary's room. The young secretary was packing the documents, so Qiao Qiao tried to ask naturally in the most silly tone: Are you Mr. Song back tonight?
Come back tonight?The secretary first repeated her question, then shook his head exaggeratedly, "No Ah, I don't know."
Qiao Qiao: Oh.
She thought to herself that it was still very useful to study in Xingcheng for half a year. At least she could tell the secretary's "really don't know" and "pretend not knowing".
Therefore, the secretary was ordered by Song Qiyan to come back, so I can't tell me.
Qiao Qiaotou hated his observation so much.
The fingers typing randomly on the keyboard, and the things that are typing are not even sentences, they are just meaningless words.Qiao Qiao simply withdrew his finger and stared at the screen blankly.
His brain began to rewind like a movie. Song Qiyan smiled at her, he held his elbows when he tied his cufflinks, and he tidied his tie in front of the mirror...
His heartbeat was particularly strong and his arms were very warm.
After thinking for a long time, she couldn't help but make excuses for Song Qiyan. Just a flower doesn't mean anything.
Yes, it doesn't mean anything.
evening.
Qiao Qiao looked at the people entering and leaving the hotel's main entrance and felt that he was very stupid after taking three buses here to blow the cold wind.
Of course, the secretary was also stupid. She took the address of the cold dinner in just a few words. Although she might have relaxed her vigilance because she was not guarding Qiao Qiao, she still had to sue Director Song when she turned around and had to have a sense of confidentiality.
Wrapped her coat tightly, she squatted beside the flower bed, sniffing her nose to see luxury cars stop at the hotel door, and there was no Song Qiyan's figure inside, which made her even more stupid.
What exactly does she want to prove?
If you have any questions, why didn't she call him directly?Instead, lying in the grass like an old movie from the last century, "catching evildoers"?
The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, Qiao Qiao took out his cell phone and dialed Song Qiyan's number.
Hello?
There is news from Director Song, and he is probably outdoors too.
It's okay, I just want to ask when you will be back.
If you are quick, you will go back tomorrow.The voice was very gentle, as if I knew Qiao Qiao's uneasiness.
That's good.Qiao Qiao grabbed his cell phone and wanted to ask him about the clothes and suit, but he felt that he couldn't speak.
To say it out is equivalent to indirectly admitting that she is suspicious, but she doesn't want Song Qiyan to know that she is suspicious.
Is there anything else?
It's gone...you're busy.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Qiao smiled mockingly, stood up and prepared to go back.
However, just as she walked out of the flower bed, a black luxury car suddenly drove over from a distance. The doorman ran forward diligently and made a gesture of inviting him while pulling the car door.
Song Qiyan got out of the car wearing the light beige suit that Qiao Qiao liked very much.
Xiao Manyu was wearing a bright blue brocade cheongsam of the same color as the flower, following him gracefully.
When the secretary came to deliver breakfast, he was a little surprised to see that she was dressed neatly, because a few days ago she had to sleep until at least the afternoon before getting up.
morning.Qiao Qiao took the initiative to say hello.
morning.The secretary smiled politely. Today I prepared fresh shrimp wontons for you, and the rice noodles you called out yesterday. I wish you a happy meal.
Qiao Qiao was not in a hurry to eat, but pointed to another chair: You can sit too, thank you for your hard work.
The secretary quickly shook his head: This is what I should do.
Qiao Qiao changed the topic: Are you busy today?Are there many things?
The secretary couldn't figure out what she meant for a moment and hesitated: OK, OK.
Qiao Qiao smiled: Then I will help you with work.
Huh?
However, no matter how the secretary refused, Qiao Qiao turned a deaf ear to him. The secretary was forced to do nothing and could only take out some simple tasks for Qiao Qiao, such as entering some data on paper into the computer, or checking emails or something.
Qiao Qiao was not picky and started to do it happily after taking the job.
She was really disappointed when she came back yesterday, but the advantage of being several times thicker than others is that she was resurrected after eating and drinking with her stomach.Not only that, she also compiled a new set of logic to comfort herself:
First of all, suppose Song Qiyan is very smart and has insight into everything.Then how could such a smart person not tell that she is a waste?
Secondly, assuming that Song Qiyan is always rational and will only make choices that are beneficial to him personally.Then how could he keep a completely useless person by his side?He also sent her to school?
From the above two counter-proofs, we can see that Qiao Qiao is definitely not a waste.
Logical.
Tsk, I should have taken the logic of studying back then.
How are you?Tired?The secretary walked to her.
Not tired, a little bit.Qiao Qiao deliberately showed her the part he had sorted out. Is that right?
Yes, you did a great job.The secretary handed me a notepad. Thank you for your hard work. There is still a memorandum here. Can you please enter the computer together?
It is not mandatory. If you want to do it, you don’t have to hurry.
It's okay, leave it to me.
I remember all the chores in the notebook. Qiao Qiao was shocked while knocking. A little girl who looked thin and weak turned out to do so much work every day.
As she knocked, she saw one of the pages written, "Buy blue iris flower before 17 o'clock, and use it for a cold meal."
Qiao Qiao's fingers stopped unconsciously.
If she remembers correctly, Song Qiyan has such a flower.
It is usually inserted into his light beige suit collar, and the back is fixed with a flower loop.The bright blue will just decorate the suit that is too simple, which will make him look gentle and polite.
Qiao Qiao likes to see him wearing light colors, so she remembers all the details of this suit.
Why buy it again?
Song Qiyan is not here, so who else can use his secretary?Is it even worth the secretary to write it in the memorandum?
Qiao Qiao paused for a while, calmly entered Song Qiyan's bedroom, opened his drawer, and indeed saw a blue iris flower.But the flowers and leaves are a little damaged and can no longer be worn.
She opened the wardrobe again, and the man's obsessive-compulsive disorder was reflected in all aspects of life, so she could easily find that there was a light beige suit missing in the suit area.
At this point, Qiao Qiao could not deceive himself with coincidence.
She pretended that nothing had happened and returned to the secretary's room. The young secretary was packing the documents, so Qiao Qiao tried to ask naturally in the most silly tone: Are you Mr. Song back tonight?
Come back tonight?The secretary first repeated her question, then shook his head exaggeratedly, "No Ah, I don't know."
Qiao Qiao: Oh.
She thought to herself that it was still very useful to study in Xingcheng for half a year. At least she could tell the secretary's "really don't know" and "pretend not knowing".
Therefore, the secretary was ordered by Song Qiyan to come back, so I can't tell me.
Qiao Qiaotou hated his observation so much.
The fingers typing randomly on the keyboard, and the things that are typing are not even sentences, they are just meaningless words.Qiao Qiao simply withdrew his finger and stared at the screen blankly.
His brain began to rewind like a movie. Song Qiyan smiled at her, he held his elbows when he tied his cufflinks, and he tidied his tie in front of the mirror...
His heartbeat was particularly strong and his arms were very warm.
After thinking for a long time, she couldn't help but make excuses for Song Qiyan. Just a flower doesn't mean anything.
Yes, it doesn't mean anything.
evening.
Qiao Qiao looked at the people entering and leaving the hotel's main entrance and felt that he was very stupid after taking three buses here to blow the cold wind.
Of course, the secretary was also stupid. She took the address of the cold dinner in just a few words. Although she might have relaxed her vigilance because she was not guarding Qiao Qiao, she still had to sue Director Song when she turned around and had to have a sense of confidentiality.
Wrapped her coat tightly, she squatted beside the flower bed, sniffing her nose to see luxury cars stop at the hotel door, and there was no Song Qiyan's figure inside, which made her even more stupid.
What exactly does she want to prove?
If you have any questions, why didn't she call him directly?Instead, lying in the grass like an old movie from the last century, "catching evildoers"?
The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, Qiao Qiao took out his cell phone and dialed Song Qiyan's number.
Hello?
There is news from Director Song, and he is probably outdoors too.
It's okay, I just want to ask when you will be back.
If you are quick, you will go back tomorrow.The voice was very gentle, as if I knew Qiao Qiao's uneasiness.
That's good.Qiao Qiao grabbed his cell phone and wanted to ask him about the clothes and suit, but he felt that he couldn't speak.
To say it out is equivalent to indirectly admitting that she is suspicious, but she doesn't want Song Qiyan to know that she is suspicious.
Is there anything else?
It's gone...you're busy.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Qiao smiled mockingly, stood up and prepared to go back.
However, just as she walked out of the flower bed, a black luxury car suddenly drove over from a distance. The doorman ran forward diligently and made a gesture of inviting him while pulling the car door.
Song Qiyan got out of the car wearing the light beige suit that Qiao Qiao liked very much.
Xiao Manyu was wearing a bright blue brocade cheongsam of the same color as the flower, following him gracefully.
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