As soon as Ning Chu came back from the stars and the moon, he heard the faint sound of the piano when he entered the door.

The staccato sound, like a beginner's play.

Seeing her stop and look at the piano room, the old housekeeper who would be used to coming forward to greet her every day when she came back said, "Xiao Yan is teaching An Ning to play the piano." ”

Ning Chu pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything, raised his feet and prepared to go upstairs, but he caught a glimpse of the people waiting in the living room, and turned his feet.

"It's nine o'clock, and you're still working?" Seeing An Xian sitting there holding her work tablet, she knew that she had brought her work home to do it again.

An Xian, who was listening to something with headphones, didn't hear Ning Chuyi's question, and it wasn't until someone sat next to her that she found that Ning Chuyi was back.

"The first day of junior high school is back. An Xian smiled at Ning Chuyi.

"Proofreading again?" Ning Chu glanced at the screen of the tablet, but it was not text, but a video, a video of a catwalk show.

"That's not true, the headquarters just sent back some materials for the fashion week, and the editor-in-chief Zhao asked me to write about it too. ”

"Oh, that's good, have you written it, show me. ”

An Xian showed an embarrassed expression and said, "I haven't written it yet, I've never written it myself, and I don't know how to write it." ”

"You've read so many other people's writings, just follow them. ”

"I thought so at first, but when I started to write, I found that my head was empty, I didn't know how to write, I copied someone else's writing, but I couldn't read it, and I finally knew why I could only be a proofreading editor, not a writing editor. It seems that he can only live up to Editor-in-Chief Zhao. ”

Facing her daughter, An Xian unconsciously talked a lot, and she couldn't help but talk about her helplessness when she never talked about work at home.

"I'll take a look," Ning Chuyi took her tablet, "Is this the material you want to write?"

"Yes, although I have to understand the story of this brand, I still don't know how to cut into it. ”

Ning Chuyi didn't speak immediately, she took a headset and put it on, and watched the video first.

Seeing that Ning Chuyi watched it seriously, An Xian had an expectation in her heart, and sure enough, she was not disappointed, Ning Chuyi said after watching the video: "I know a little bit about this brand, I have bought his things before, his family has always focused on simplicity, this season's new model has more content, you can make a fuss on this, make a comparison between the previous style and the current one, and point to the changes." ”

An Xian showed a surprised expression, but then turned into an embarrassed expression, "More content? I didn't see this......"

Ning Chuyi patiently pointed out a little bit to An Xian, and analyzed the reasons for the style adjustment for her, and predicted the future style trend of the brand.

An Xian also listened carefully, and when she heard it, she felt that she couldn't remember so much, so she was about to take a notebook to take notes, and only then did she remember that she could use her mobile phone to record when she was reminded by Ning Chuyi.

"Drink some water, first year of junior high school. Seeing that Ning Chuyi had said something almost, the old housekeeper stepped forward with a water cup.

"Thank you, Grandpa Pan," Ning Chuyi was not polite, took the water cup and took a sip, then looked at An Xian, "Are you still confused?"

An Xian shook her head again and again.

"Alright, I'll go upstairs to take a shower, feel free to come to me if you have any questions. Ning Chu came together.

"Okay, on the first day of junior high school, you are going to rest, delaying your time. ”

Ning Chuyi put down the water cup and went upstairs.

An Xian looked at Ning Chuyi's back as he went upstairs and exclaimed, "Chuyi understands everything, it's really amazing." ”

The old housekeeper, who was also watching Ning Chuyi go upstairs, showed pity and said: "People are not born to know, if you want to become a good person, you have to make corresponding efforts. ”

An Xian was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of distress arose in her heart for no reason.

It was almost ten o'clock when she took the bath, and Ning Chuyi was video chatting with Yi Chuning in the bathtub again, and she was so busy now that she could only use this relaxing time to contact Yi Chuning.

The most tormenting thing is Yi Chu Ning.

Looking at such a beautiful picture through the screen, I couldn't touch anyone, and I was aroused, so I could only silently take a cold shower after ending the phone.

But someone didn't know it, and while playing in the water, he told him about the rich company.

Yi Chuning had to interrupt her: "Since the Fugui Company has been handed over to you, you can transform it as you want, you don't need to report to me, it's our private time." ”

Ning Chuyi tilted his head, leaned on the edge of the bathtub, his chin rested on the back of his hand, and looked at Yi Chuning in the video with a smile, "What does Teacher Yi think he should talk about in his personal time?"

"It's okay to do anything, just don't talk about work. ”

"Shall I sing you a song, then?"

Yi Chuning's eyelids jumped, he remembered her murderous singing, but he still followed her and responded: "Okay." ”

Soon the inaudible singing voice sounded, still a familiar recipe, a familiar taste......

Other people think it is unpleasant and harsh, but in his ears, it is not unpleasant at all, and it feels sweet in my heart when I listen to it.

Because she's singing for him alone.

"Dude, I've been waiting for you for a long time, what are you doing?" a voice came out of place.

Yi Chuning's eyes touched the screen on the mobile phone screen, looking at Ning Chuyi's delicate appearance when he took a bath, and seeing that Justin was about to come over, he quickly turned off the video call.

"Who's singing just now, it's weird and ugly. Justin sat directly at his desk.

Yi Chu Ning replied faintly: "If you have the ability, you can go and say this to Chu Yi." ”

Justin blinked his eyes and said in surprise: "Is it the little sister singing? It turns out that she really can't sing, and I used to think she was modest." ”

Glancing at Justin, Yi Chuning didn't speak, but just sent a message to Ning Chuyi, telling her that she hung up the phone because Justin came, and by the way, she also relayed Justin's ugly words about casually singing just now.

Seeing that Yi Chuning was busy sending messages and ignoring himself, Justin sighed and said to himself sadly: "I think that when I read countless women, someone was still trapped by love, but now I am a loner. ”

"You can go to your Mary. As Yi Chuning, who has been in the same window with Justin and started a business together, she obviously knows the connotation and meaning of "Mary".

"I used to think that as long as there was Mary, but when I saw you getting along with my little sister, I suddenly felt that it seemed good to find a woman like my little sister to fall in love. Justin said, touching his chin.

Yi Chu Ning's face was expressionless: "There is only one Ning Chuyi in the world." ”

Justin said with a sneer: "So, I knew that I should have pursued the little junior sister at school, maybe there is nothing to do with you." ”

“…… Get out!"