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Chapter 224: Self-inflicted

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Qiao Qiao dragged his suitcase and himself, who was about to fall apart, got off the bus in a difficult situation.

When she woke up early in the morning, she left the villa without any delay. Although Liang Jize's face was not very good-looking, she kept her word and did not stop her. Qiao Qiao was very grateful for this.

I haven't been outdoors for a long time. Looking at the endless traffic on the road, the lively streets coming and going, and the warm and warm morning sunshine all gave Qiao Qiao an illusion to come to another world.

Life is finally back on track.

Except only...

She sighed. Although it is OK to go back to WAWA, based on Director Song's temper, he would just leave without paying attention when he saw her. Without a formal employee status, he might not even be able to go up the office building, let alone find an opportunity to speak alone.

This seems like a dead end.

Qiao Qiao was wandering around the street aimlessly. When she came to her senses, she found that she had walked outside the community where Song Qiyan's house was.

This high-end apartment is strictly secured. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao has been here before, and the property still retains her visitor records before she released the book after filling out a bunch of forms.

Today is a working day, and Director Song cannot be at home.

But the man once told her the password at home.

A few easy-to-remember numbers, Qiao Qiao opened the door as soon as he tried it.

The room is neat and bright, with the style of Song Qiyan, with soft tones and simple decoration, and the owner's taste and aesthetics are everywhere.

Every decoration is right where it should be. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room are spotlessly clean, and the silk curtains sway slightly in the wind, and even the air smells refreshing and clean.

Qiao Qiao closed the door and looked at it one by one in a sense of near awe.

She hasn't been here for a long time, but there is almost no change here compared to what she remembers. The furniture layout remains the same and everything is in order. Only the few close-fitting clothes hanging on the balcony can show a trace of the owner's life.

She opened the man's wardrobe again like a thief, and there were more than a dozen suits neatly arranged in it, arranged according to the color and thickness. She placed underwear in the small drawer at the bottom right, and tie on the left to ensure that she could get what she wanted with her hand.

There are several memos posted on the pen holder of the desk, and the handsome man's fonts are written with trivial things such as cabinet disinfection and coat washing. It is hard to imagine that this is also a font that will appear on tens of millions of commercial contracts or acquisition documents.

This is a very comfortable environment, very close to Qiao Qiao's imagination of home.

Qiao Qiao originally wanted to clean the room before the man came back, but after seeing this, she didn't even have the chance to show her skills.

Then... make him a meal?

But thinking about his skills, I'm afraid that things will be worse if a man really eats it. He can only give up this idea and help him eliminate the cabinet in vain.

During this period, I accidentally broke the plate and the fragments were packed. There were two missing in the dish set with uniform patterns, which looked really eye-catching.

I waited until evening with a nervous mood, and finally the sound of entering the password came from the door.

Qiao Qiao looked at himself nervously, and as soon as the door opened, he immediately bowed deeply to the door and said loudly: Director Song, I was wrong!Forgive me!

She didn't dare to straighten up first, nor could she know what the expression was on the man's face. She just felt that it seemed as long as a century had passed, but a soft female voice sounded: What's going on?

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and looked up and saw a man and a woman standing at the door. The man was naturally Song Qiyan, and his expression was not pleasant.

Qiao Qiao has never seen a woman, but she has good temperament and elegant manners. The faint traces of time at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows do not damage her beauty at all.

My heart suddenly hurts.

Song, Song Director... Qiao Qiao was speechless and forgot all the drafts that had already been written to admit the mistake.

Just a domestic worker.Song Qiyan understateed, come in first.

Qiao Qiao stood there stupidly, feeling the man's gaze passing by her like a tiny dust passing by, and the two passed by each other.

Your style has been around for ten years.The woman sat down on the sofa and smiled, the only change was to change to a young domestic worker.

Song Qiyan said lightly: There are more changes you can’t see.

The woman seemed to hear something interesting and covered her mouth with her hands and giggled constantly. However, such a slightly pretentious posture was not annoying to her. Instead, it was naturally playful, making people want to get close to her.

Your steward is very unemployed and you won’t pour water when the guests come.The woman said angrily.

Qiao Qiao wanted to get a paper cup when she heard this, but Song Qiyan held it down: She didn't care about the entertainment, but only my diet and daily life.

The woman's face changed a little. She looked Qiao Qiao up and down without a trace and smiled: No wonder, these hands don't look like someone who has done heavy work. Qi Yan, you love her very much.

Director Song has a high status in the company and has great power. Even those who are older than him respectfully call him Director Song, and outsiders dare not scream. This is the first time Qiao Qiao heard someone call him by his name.

He still screamed so intimately.

She secretly looked at Director Song. The latter looked as usual and did not show any dissatisfaction. It was obvious that the two of them had always called this.

When I came in just now, I heard you say you want to apologize to Qi Yan?What's wrong, you made him angry?The woman became interested in Qiao Qiao for some reason, and the topics were always around her.

Qiao Qiao looked at Director Song for help, and there was no emotion on the man's face.

...I accidentally broke two plates.

This way.The woman turned to Song Qiyan with a smile. Everyone was careless, and young people were inevitably frivolous, as long as the person was not hurt.Don't be angry with her, I'll give you a new set of things when you look back.

Qiao Qiao instantly felt that this woman was very high in rank!

It was obviously a matter that had nothing to do with her, but she could take it on herself without leaving any trace and then sell Qiao Qiao to her face. The most important thing is that she could not only reflect her kindness, but also give gifts legitimately!

sure.The man gently curled the corners of his mouth, but she was frivolous in her work and might even have to be beaten when she was sent.

The woman's smile froze for a moment: Qi Yan, which company recommends this kind of domestic worker to you?If no one is available, I will give you my home.

No, she has her benefits too.

This is ambiguous, and it is difficult not to make people think about it with the unique light magnetic sound of men.Qiao Qiao's face became hot for no reason, but fortunately no one saw it when he stood far away.

Then the two talked about work and could feel that the woman had always wanted to lead the topic in a certain direction, but Song Qiyan could always pull the topic back in a few words.

Moreover, due to the presence of the third party, it was difficult for women to perform. After the talk of work, they could only talk about irrelevant topics. After talking for a while, it was really ineffective. She could only stand up and ask Song Qiyan to see her away.

The man naturally agreed.

The woman was not very willing and hinted several times that she wanted to talk to him alone, but the man pretended not to understand and skipped it.

All right.She picked up her crocodile leather handbag and said with an indignant smile, "You are becoming more and more cunning."

All of them are well taught by you.Neither humble nor arrogant.

Don’t go out and say that I brought you to this position with one hand. I am better than the best. I can’t even handle my former subordinates. Where can I put my face?Half joking and half telling the truth.

The two left together, Qiao Qiao was left in the house. Fortunately, Song Qiyan came back without waiting for a long time.

As soon as he entered the house, he took off his coat and wanted to hang it. Qiao Qiao quickly took it over and hung it for him, like a flattering follower.

Not only that, the warm water has been poured out long ago, and a hot towel is also prepared for him to wipe his hands.

When did it come?

...This morning.

You go back, I don’t need anyone here, you can only cause trouble when you come.

But...didn't you say that I'm here to work and pay off my debts?

Oh, that watch.Song Qiyan smiled faintly, I lied to you, that watch had been found long ago.So you don't owe me money, let alone work for me.

Qiao Qiao said silly.

Besides, you have seen it, I have nothing to do here.

He untied his collar and his eyes fell on the hot towel and warm water. This work can only be said to be better than nothing. If you poured water for ten years, it would not be as good as the plate you made today.

She was speechless.

Song Qiyan didn't say a harsh word from beginning to end, even his expression was careless, but it was easy to make people fall into an ice cave.

His attitude was not as gentle as the woman was present just now.

Without the people in the way, there is no need to cover up the impatience and indifference to Qiao Qiao.

Director Song, I know I'm wrong.Qiao Qiao was about to cry. The first time she found out that she was so painful to be neglected, but she was so stupid that she didn't know what to do. She could only repeat it over and over again and ask him for forgiveness.

good.The man's tone actually had a helpless smile. I forgive you, you go.

It seemed that Qiao Qiao just accidentally hit his shoulder on the road. The alienation and politeness she had only to strangers was something she had never felt before.

This person... doesn't want to see her again anymore.

This thought flashed through her mind, and Qiao Qiao was so panicked that she could no longer get close to Song Qiyan that she completely surrounded her. Before she came, she didn't expect that the matter was so serious, and even more unexpectedly, when she thought of being disgusted by this person, she felt so heartbroken that she was about to faint.

Song Qiyan is like a part of her body. When she gets used to it, she can't feel the existence, but once she wants to remove it, her heart hurts like a cone.

And all this was caused by her own hands.