Ah Ye said that she didn't need to be notified, which meant that she would stay downstairs at Shen Zhiwei's house every day, and when she saw her come out, she silently followed her to school.

At first, Shen Zhiwei was awkward, but she got used to it in two days, mainly because Ah Ye was too good at covering up her existence, and it was easy for people to ignore her, but she was obviously such a girl with a special temperament.

Shen Zhiwei couldn't help but think that if Yu Qiao's celebrities were so caring, then he would be too happy.

Ah Ye follows Shen Zhiwei every day, so she naturally knows that she is copying books, and occasionally sees that she has too many things in her hands and helps to mention a little. Shen Zhiwei divided a bucket of golden sand into many small portions, controlled the amount that could be used up every day, and sealed it if it was not used. Jinsha is not as easy to preserve as gold ink, but it is much smoother to write than gold ink, and Shen Zhiwei likes to use it very much.

On this day, she was copying books in the library, and someone sat down opposite her to say hello, Shen Zhiwei's hand shook and ruined a page.

Settle down, raise your head and smile: "What a coincidence, you came to find Xiao Wu?"

It was Wu Ling who came, with a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose and a few books in the crook of his elbow, which really looked like the actor named Zhu Yilong.

"I knew you didn't listen well that day, I came to your school for an internship, and now I follow Professor Zhang in the office next to you. ”

"Professor Zhang, oh, Director Zhang, you have a very promising future. "But your own tutor is so good, why don't you follow him?"

Seeing Wu Ling's expression, Shen Zhiwei knew that it was not good, and sure enough, he said: "Of course there is a reason for that, maybe there is something that particularly attracts me here." ”

flirted so directly and without technical content, Shen Zhiwei was embarrassed for him.

"It's easy for you to blush. Wu Linghe, "You're busy, I still have something to do, goodbye." ”

Shen Zhiwei also waved his claws, and unsurprisingly destroyed another page.

Ah Ye paced in front of her: "Everyone has gone far away, what, do you like him?"

Shen Zhiwei pressed his face and frowned: "..... So obvious?"

Ah Ye was interested: "Shouldn't you be worried about whether I will tell Boss Yu at this time?"

Shen Zhiwei pouted: "What's the use of worrying, I said don't tell him, you won't say it?" Besides, the two of us have an agreement, I don't interfere with him, and he doesn't interfere with me, in any way." ”

Ah Ye didn't seem to believe it: "In any way?"

"Yes," Shen Zhiwei nodded, "especially including feelings." ”

Ah Ye sneered: "You pair is quite chic." ”

When Yu Qiao received the report and photos from Ah Ye, she had a half-satisfied and half-melancholy mood of "this little girl's taste is finally online".

Although the two of them had one or two intimate contacts, it was only limited to Yu Qiao's temporary loss of control, and it was nothing.

It's just that I heard that it seems that this little girl likes each other very much, and the boy seems to be limited to flirting, Yu Qiao is a little dissatisfied: how to say that it is also his little fiancée, if he can't even get a man, it seems that his vision is too poor.

Hu Yinmeng sat opposite and made tea for him: "What's the matter, laughing so happily?"

Yu Qiao reached over and shook her hand: "It's okay, I'm going back to City C in two days, will you go with me?"

Hu Yinmeng shook his head: "I still have to go to work, you want me to skip work to accompany you?" ”

Yu Qiao smiled: "You are so smart, you can be promoted without punching in." ”

Hu Yinmeng was a little unhappy when he heard it, but he didn't show it: "The tea is ready, please." ”

It was not a business to come back this time, so Yu Qiao had to go to the apartment first. Before, he told Shen Zhiwei that he bought the floor upstairs from her, but in fact, it was all the floors upstairs and all the floors downstairs.

Yu Qiao likes to have a larger private space, waking up in a two-hundred-square-meter bed every day or something, it is not the fantasy of the primary school student Mary Suwen, some people really like this.

He went to the top floor to take a look first, and the decoration was almost done, it was the ascetic style of a single man, black, white and gray, metal, large floor-to-ceiling windows, how to come to be modern, how to burn money, and shook his head after reading it, and went downstairs again.

The elevator went down three floors, and it was Shen Zhiwei upstairs. Push the door open and take a look...... Does that little girl like someone, do you like to be stupid?

It's been more than half a month, and it's still the same as when I left. Oh, that's not entirely true, after all, there are a few pieces of paper in the window that I didn't have when I left, and there are a few lake pens, an inkstone, a pen wash, and a stack of paper on the table, and when I pick it up, it's all the same sentence:

When laughing, it still brings Lingnan incense

There are regular scripts, line scripts, official scripts, and thin gold ...... And so on.

Yu Qiao pinched one of them, touched the desktop of the case and sniffed it gently, and couldn't help sneering: A whole piece of Haihuang, how old is this Shuhuang? This little girl has a great ability to hold chicken feathers as arrows.

I called my No. 1 assistant, but the reply over there surprised him, and the black card given to her didn't move?!

So where did this come from?

Shen Zhiwei is rich, but it's just a small amount of money, this Haihuang is still the price of 100,000 yuan a catty two years ago, such a whole desktop, I am afraid that I can't take it without 1,800.

Yu Qiao's face was not very good-looking, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Go and check who has recently published a whole Hainan Huanghuali tabletop, which is almost two meters long." ”

The mood was not very good, and he didn't want to do anything anymore, so he went downstairs and directly ordered Lao Chen to return to Shaoyang.

Lao Chen was listening to songs and eating melon seeds in the car, and thought that if Mr. Yu went out to eat with Miss Shen or something for a while, he would probably be able to go back on vacation early......

The melon seed shell was still in his mouth, and when he saw Mr. Yu's face, he was so frightened that he swallowed it directly, couldn't say a word, and drove back to Shaoyang.

C city to Shaoyang two and a half hours by car, Yu Qiao came back after lunch in the middle of the afternoon, arrived at exactly the same meal, but left again, causing Lao Chen's wife to wait hard, at five o'clock on the phone to send a voice, to one by Lao Chen pressed one, pressed more than 30 times, and finally Yu Qiao was merciful and compassionate: "Take it." ”

But his face became more and more terrifying.

Lao Chen regretted dying, he forgot to turn off the phone in a hurry, his hands were shaking when he pressed the hands-free, and the word "Hey ......" turned three corners in a daze.

As soon as the other end heard the connection, he cried: "Dead ghost!! why don't you answer the phone, the old lady still thinks your car is driving into the river! Fuck you, even if you go out to fool around, you can also tell me, what happened to me, how can I 55555555......live with my son, orphan and widow!"

Yu Qiao finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

Ouch, it can be regarded as a hail day, and Lao Chen feels that the blood in his whole body can flow again.

"What are you thinking, it's that there is a sudden emergency, so now you are ready to go back to Shaoyang......"

"Forget it. ”

Before Lao Chen's wife could speak, Yu Qiao said first: "It's me who is not good, and I have given you a vacation." ”

He raised his voice again: "Sister-in-law made dinner and waited, right? I wonder if it will be very disturbing to add a pair of chopsticks?"

Lao Chen hurriedly agreed: "Don't bother, don't bother, what Mr. Yu said, please don't come." Wife, I'll be back soon, wait for me, wait for me!"

Fortunately, before he got on the highway, Lao Chen immediately turned around and flew home.

Yu Qiao came, naturally he was a distinguished guest. Lao Chen's wife and her son stood at the door of the corridor and waited, and Lao Yuan came up to greet her, first giving Lao Chen a slap of the eye, full of joy of "waiting for a long time to see at first sight", and then he slipped his son to call someone.

Lao Chen's family lives in her husband's room, the corridor is low, the space is not large, and the four of them sit at the table, basically they can't pass next to them. But Lao Chen's wife is very good at housekeeping, and the small nest is neat and clean and full of warm atmosphere, and Yu Qiao is gradually becoming more comfortable.

"There are no good dishes, Mr. Yu should not dislike it. "Lao Chen is still a little restrained and can't let go.

It's Lao Chen's wife, who is much more hearty and generous: "If Mr. Yu dislikes it, he won't come." "Add wine and food to Yu Qiao again, "Don't pay attention to him, he talks a lot when he is old, and he just repeats a few sentences, and there is nothing new about it." This is my freshly marinated beef, you can try it. ”

Lao Chen let his wife stew beef several times and brought it to the company, and when his colleagues ate it separately, he naturally had a share of Mr. Yu.

Yu Qiao tasted it carefully, and was slightly puzzled: "Why do you think the taste is a little different from the previous times?"

Lao Chen Wenyan also sandwiched a piece: "No, right? It tastes good." ”

Yu Qiao smiled and said: "It's not delicious, it's better than before." ”

Lao Chen's son, who had been immersed in eating, suddenly said loudly: "Our teacher said that this is called the taste of home." ”

Lao Chen Gang wanted to scold, but saw that Yu Qiao was very interested: "Oh, what did your teacher say?"

The teacher said that the same ingredients have different tastes for different people, and because some people make them with love, they will be particularly delicious." ”

Yu Qiao had the intention to tease him: "Oh? What if it's obviously not delicious, but the people who taste it still think it's particularly delicious?"

The half-size man frowned and thought for a while: "Hmm...... Then I guess it must be the person who eats and loves to cook. My mother's rice dumplings were particularly unpalatable, but my dad ate several of them, and once I saw him go to the toilet and pick his throat after eating......"

The meal ended in laughter, and Lao Chen sent Yu Qiao back.

"At this point, is there still a jewelry store open?" Yu Qiao suddenly asked.

Without waiting for Lao Chen to answer, Yu Qiao called the assistant directly: "Let Lane Crawford clear the scene, I'll go buy something." ”

Yu Qiao really doesn't like to study, but it's a pity that he memorized Su Shi's poem very well, mainly thanks to a talented girl he chased in high school.

When he returned from thousands of miles, he smiled and smiled, and when he smiled, he still had the fragrance of Lingmei. I asked Lingnan if it should be good, but he said, this place of peace is my hometown.

This is the second half of the que, the first sentence is like this: often envy the world of Zhuo Yulang, Tianying begging and Crispy Niang.

After so many years, the little girl's habits have not changed, half of what she says, and she really looks for it in the half she doesn't say.

So, that is your "Takuro"?

Saying I love you, it's impossible, I just want to change the way you play, see how you become Mrs. Yu, and how you beg God to give you you.

Lao Chen inadvertently saw the smile on the corner of Yu Qiao's mouth in the rearview mirror, and shivered for no reason.