024, apple peel!

After that, Qiao Ziqian was taken to another place, and the amazing thing was that there was no trace of impatience on his face, his expression was faint throughout the whole process, and he rarely spoke.

I was still a little worried when I saw Sang Apple, and I haven't seen so many words in my daily life.

You won't be depressed by being so busy, right?

After expressing his opinion on him, Qiao Ziqian smiled slightly when he heard this, reached out and gently touched her forehead, but didn't say anything.

This smile was like a spring breeze, and the people around him were stunned.

In the eyes of others, this uncle is a real favorite nephew!

Thinking that this old ancestor has also lived for so long, there shouldn't be any need for her to worry about anything.

After thinking like this, Sang Apple felt much better in her heart.

Qiao Ziqian has his own business, and Sang Apple is not idle, and he is dragged by the scout sister to get familiar with the company.

"Apple," the young lady said, pulling the mulberry apple, as she walked, "I told the manager, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the company during this time." ”

Sang Apple looked at her and asked, "Really? How did you intern before?"

She waved her hand and said seriously: "You are specially approved by the boss, not an intern, and the intern has to participate in the training." But Mr. Qiao asked you to be your assistant by name, so I took the initiative to apply to take you. You can just call me Sister Xiaomeng. ”

Mulberry apple nodded, it's good to have a slightly ripe person to bring it.

The relationship is good, and the internship period is not used directly.

YY's company is really big, and after a circle, Sang Apple feels that his head is big, but he roughly remembers which floors are the rest rooms for artists, where is the boss's office, and where he can't go to anything.

She couldn't help but sigh that the compulsion of this big company is different.

"Apple, it's lunch break, do you want to go to dinner with me?" Xiaomeng asked.

Sang Apple thought of Qiao Ziqian and said, "No, no, I'm going to find the ancestor of my family, if he can't see me, I'm afraid he will be in a hurry." ”

If you're in a hurry, you might use a look at her ten times in a row!

Xiaomeng nodded, with envy in her eyes, she said, "You and your second uncle have a really good relationship." ”

Sang Apple laughed dryly, and had a good feeling? This is obviously unilateral oppression!

During the lunch break, Qiao Ziqian was also able to rest, but he did not leave, but stood in the huge practice room where everyone had run out and waited for Sang Apple.

Sang Apple turned left and right and finally came to the door of the practice room, this company is big and there are disadvantages, but she is tired to death.

Thankfully, she's not a road idiot.

Qiao Ziqian stood quietly at the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, he was not like those people who bowed their heads and played with their mobile phones as soon as they rested, when he was quiet, he would read a book or look at the scenery.

Sometimes, Sang Apple feels that this ancestor's temperament is really different from many people, elegant and classical, really like a person who came out of a book, covered with the smell of old paper.

The midday sun shone on him, the breeze lifted his black hair, the fine hair was longer than when they first met, fair skin, and a perfect side face.

Because of the sun, he looked like an angel glowing with golden light.

It's very exciting.

Sang Apple covered his heart, oh no, this is about to have a myocardial infarction......

Immediately, she stopped her uneasy heart and stayed at the door to watch this beautiful scene, the handsome guy with beautiful eyes just looked exciting.

Then, Qiao Ziqian turned around, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Sang Apple.

"Let's go. ”

The soft voice saved the mulberry apple from her daze.

Sang Apple followed behind Qiao Ziqian and asked flatteringly: "Ancestor, why are you so good-looking?"

Qiao Ziqian: "Born." ”

Sang Apple then asked, "Then why am I not as good-looking as you?

Qiao Ziqian glanced at her and said lightly: "The gene is diluted." ”

Diluted ...... Diluted ......

Sang Apple wanted to shoot him with a brick, but he actually said this, it was too ruthless!

Sang Apple went to the scene of yy beating Qiao Ziqian in his mind, and didn't see the corners of Qiao Ziqian's lips slightly raised.

An Qiyu came down from upstairs, and after seeing the backs of the two, he asked the assistant beside him.

"Why are they here?"

This is clearly the meaning of understanding.

The chubby short assistant didn't hear the meaning of An Qi's words at all, he glanced at Qiao Ziqian's back, and said: "This is the boss's newly recruited artist, with a good appearance, the company is talking about it, and his requirements are also weird, and he has to bring his own assistant, and the one next to him is, I heard that it is a niece and nephew." ”

"Yes. An Qiyu looked at the back of Sang Apple and smiled slightly.

He seems to have seen her in the resume of the personnel department, and he still wants to be transferred to be an assistant, it seems that someone has taken the lead.

The little fat man looked at An Qiyu's thoughtful expression, and immediately went online, and said with a clear eye: "Brother An, don't worry, even this kind of newcomer with empty appearances will not threaten your status!"

An Qiyu smiled slightly, didn't say anything, reached out and patted the assistant's shoulder, turned around and left.

The little fat man hurriedly followed.

YY's employee lunch is actually quite good, and the things arranged for the artist are also very good, in view of An Qiyu's appearance, the little sister who arranged the lunch also shyly gave him a very high-end food, in comparison, the meal of mulberry apples is very simple.

Qiao Ziqian not only didn't eat it, but also disliked it obviously, although the food here couldn't be compared with what he cooked, it was delicious.

Qiao Ziqian looked at Sang Apple's eyes, pushed the lunch in front of him to her, and said, "You can eat, I'm afraid this little bit of food is not enough for you to eat." ”

That's the truth......

Sang Apple brought his lunch over and asked, "Don't you feel hungry if you don't eat?"

Qiao Ziqian said: "After living for so long, it doesn't matter if you don't eat. ”

Sang Apple was surprised: "I haven't seen you eat less than that!"

"Cooking and eating is just a pleasure. Qiao Ziqian said.

Mulberry apple: "......"

Qiao Ziqian looked at the mulberry apples eating with relish, and muttered on the side: "You haven't eaten my cooking yet?" ”

After Sang Apple made a lunch, he raised his head, took a big sip of water, and said with a smile: "I am a person who has eaten pickles under steamed buns for a month, as long as there is something to eat, I will not dislike it." ”

A trace of distress flashed in Qiao Ziqian's eyes, and then he said softly: "Not in the future." ”

"Big brother, steady!" Sang Apple gave him a thumbs up and smiled.

Qiao Ziqian: "What's it called?"

Sang Apple shuddered, feeling that the air around him was several degrees lower, so he hurriedly said, "Ancestor!"

The expressions on the faces of the people around them were complicated as they watched the two of them eat, especially the little girls.

If you don't eat it, you have to give it to her, what a spoiling thing, how can it be just a second uncle!

At the end of the day, Sang Apple felt a little tired, and she needed to remember a lot of things.

Qiao Ziqian seemed to be nothing, he was busy all day, and he didn't even sweat a drop!

When I get home, I have to cook for mulberry apples, what an energetic person.

It is worthy of the little prince of the graveyard who is overly yin.

Sang Apple, who went to work on the first day, was very happy, and even took the three ghosts at home with clear eyebrows, and greeted them in a gentle voice, and did not chase them as usual.

The ghosts said they were afraid of the mulberry apples that were kind to them.

It's been a busy few days in the company. And on this day, the company was discussing letting Qiao Ziqian go to the training base, a special training camp for a month, and after coming back in a month, he would be ready to arrange his debut, and even the debut had been arranged, and he would be given a play.

It's really arranged clearly.

People in the company don't like mulberry apples very much, and she can see it.

But Sang Apple didn't pay attention to this, she just had to do her own thing.

"Apple, can you pour me a few cups of coffee?" said a young woman with short hair as she approached and said to Sang Apple.

"Help me a drink. The other also waved at the mulberry apple.

Sang Apple smiled and nodded, turned around and heard the discussion between the two behind him.

"Cut, look at her dirty appearance, isn't it great to enter the company through the back door? If it weren't for Qiao Ziqian, how could such a person be allowed to enter the company. The short-haired woman whispered to the short, yellow-haired woman beside her.

"Yes," said the yellow-haired nodding, "but keep your voice quiet, and don't let her hear." ”

The short-haired woman smiled and said proudly: "What are you afraid of, she is only suitable for being a coffee girl with this kind of dirt bun." ”

I'm so sorry, she's heard it completely, and she still doesn't miss a word!

These people don't know how to hide the bad things they say about others, and this level is very low.

Sang Apple came to the small room where he made coffee, and after brewing several cups of coffee, he saw the salt on the side, but he didn't expect that there was still salt here, Sang Apple reached out and took the salt, and poured it into all the coffee without hesitation.

The jar of salt was almost gone.

"What's wrong with going through the back door," Sang Apple muttered to himself as she took her coffee, "I'm glad to do it, and I didn't go through the back door of your house." Let me do this and that every day, I'm not your assistant! If you want me to serve coffee, try my exclusive secret salt and pepper coffee. ”

Sang Apple sighed in her heart, if there was really a smile in the world, she would have to give them a pot to drink.

After coming here with the coffee, the two women did not hide their disdain at all, and Sang Apple handed the coffee over as usual.

Come on, your salt and pepper coffee.

"Yo, it's pretty fast, Apple, it looks like you're good at making coffee." The short-haired woman smirked and teased.

Sang Apple pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Yes? ”

Let's cry later, naΓ―ve women!

At this time, Qiao Ziqian suddenly appeared, he came to Sang Apple's side and looked at the two women.

When they saw Qiao Ziqian, the two of them had different attitudes, and they both knew that the company was also focusing on cultivating Qiao Ziqian.

"Ah, Ziqian, do you want coffee?" the short-haired woman blushed and handed over the coffee in her hand.

Qiao Ziqian ignored her and said directly to Sang Apple, "What are you doing here?"

Mulberry apple: "I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Ziqian said again: "Who asked you to pour them coffee?"

Several women were stunned, they didn't expect Qiao Ziqian to say this.

Qiao Ziqian glanced at the people who were extremely unpleasant and said, "She is not the one who pours you coffee, she is my person." ”

This professional cub protector maniac.

When Qiao Ziqian said this, the women were obviously unhappy.

Sang Apple snickered in his heart, the ancestor really did a good job.

At this time, An Qiyu came in from outside, and when he passed by here, he was surrounded by people, and this person's popularity was also very popular in his own company.

An Qiyu smiled the whole time, without showing a trace of exhaustion, and walked forward while responding.

As she passed by, the short-haired woman handed over a cup of coffee.

"Thanks, just thirsty. An Qiyu took it with a smile.

Sang Apple lay in a big groove in his heart, but there was no way to stop it.

Qiao Ziqian didn't like An Qi's words, so he decisively pulled her away at this time.

Sang Apple was anxious, how could this give An Qi a drink!

That's coffee with a jar of salt......

Looking at the mulberry apple with a dead face, Qiao Ziqian was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Is it stupid to be bullied?

Mulberry Apple drooped his head and said, "I put salt in my coffee." ”

The tone was like poisoning coffee.

Qiao Ziqian glanced at her a few times, revealing such an expression. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~