Qiao Zixin's mood gradually stabilized, and He Mingyuan helped her lie down.

"It's okay now, go to sleep," He Mingyuan lay down after covering the quilt for Qiao Zixin.

Qiao Zixin curled up in He Mingyuan's arms and fell asleep, and she slept peacefully this night.

…………

He Mingyuan pushed the fruit in front of him in front of Qiao Zixin, "Eat more fruit,"

Qiao Zixin raised his head and glanced at He Mingyuan, and smiled at him, "Oh,"

"Come with me to the company today," He Mingyuan said, putting down the cutlery in his hand.

As soon as Qiao Zixin heard that he was going to the company, he remembered the last time he was an assistant to He Mingyuan.

That time I went to He Mingyuan's company, I wore a loose T-shirt with a big cartoon pattern.

After arriving at the company, it becomes the focus of the company.

"When talking to you, why do you always slip away, what are you thinking about in your little head?" He Mingyuan stood behind Qiao Zixin and rubbed Qiao Zixin's head.

Qiao Zixin couldn't think of it, but he didn't notice when He Mingyuan was standing behind him.

Qiao Zixin turned around and met He Mingyuan's eyes, and then hurriedly turned his head, "I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to go to the company,"

Qiao Zixin could imagine that when he arrived at the company and watched him work, it was just as boring, so it was better to stay at home and relax.

"Okay, since you don't want to go, then even so, but I won't accompany you to work, you just stay at home" He Mingyuan's implication is that if you don't accompany me to work, I won't accompany you to work, then you don't want to go to work anymore.

"I'll go with you," Qiao Zixin got up from the chair, "Then I'll go change my clothes," Qiao Zixin was about to go upstairs, and just took two steps, he was stopped by He Mingyuan, "Stop,"

"What's wrong?" Qiao Zixin looked back at He Mingyuan, who had a serious face.

"I didn't want to go just now, but now I want to go, change my clothes, who are you going to meet," He Mingyuan thought more and more wrong, when facing me, he didn't wear makeup all day long, and he wore casually, and he started to dress up when he went to the company, who are you going to show it?

Unconsciously, He Mingyuan's brows tightened, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward.

"The last time I went to your company, I dressed very casually, and the whole company saw me, like seeing a monster, this time, I had to wear something formal,"

Qiao Zixin tilted his head to look at He Mingyuan, and then added, "You won't be jealous, right?"

After saying that, looking at He Mingyuan's face now, it suddenly became very unnatural, "Go and change, what so much nonsense," He Mingyuan was slightly angry.

"Oh," Qiao Zixin ran back upstairs, and Qiao Zixin began to rummage through his clothes in his closet.

There are only a few of them here, which are the daily changes of clothes sent by Lin Meng.

There was no dress to wear on formal occasions, and I picked around and saw a black striped dress, which was a casual version of a suit.

That's it, Qiao Zixin looked at the mirror again after dressing it, and made a difficulty, what should this hair do? Do you want to coil it up? or do you want to scatter it.

After hesitating for a long time, and being afraid that He Mingyuan would be in a hurry, he hurriedly ran downstairs and ran downstairs to stand in front of He Mingyuan.

He Mingyuan sat on the sofa, flipping through the financial magazines, Qiao Zixin said to He Mingyuan, "You said that my hair is like this, it's better to pull it up,"

Qiao Zixin stroked his hair while asking for He Mingyuan's opinion.

He Mingyuan raised his head and looked at Qiao Zixin's dress, a black striped suit, wrapping her delicate figure.

Fresh and elegant makeup, long brown hair naturally scattered behind him, and the most eye-catching thing is the slightly modified red lips.

Qiao Zixin saw He Mingyuan looking at himself, and Qiao Zixin posed in front of He Mingyuan like a model show.

Okay, let him criticize and correct, He Mingyuan stood up and walked in front of Qiao Zixin.

Brush her long hair in front of her and pull it down behind her shoulders.

"It's all good-looking, but ......" He Mingyuan paused.

"But what?" Qiao Zixin wanted to hear and disagreed.

"Your dress is so attractive, I still have the heart to work," He Mingyuan pinched her small chin and said "um".

Qiao Zixin was instantly confused, is it tempting to dress like this?

Qiao Zixin stood in place and hesitated, should I change it again?

He Mingyuan looked at Qiao Zixin's somewhat embarrassed expression, and said, "Tease you, let's go," He Mingyuan stopped Qiao Zixin's waist and walked out.

…………

At the door of the company, the car stopped, and after He Mingyuan got out of the car, he walked straight in.

Qiao Zixin followed behind He Mingyuan, and when he arrived at the company, He Mingyuan's aura was even more powerful and domineering.

His expression was also very serious, and the atmosphere around him instantly dropped to freezing.

When he first entered the hall, he heard some people chatting there, and as soon as He Mingyuan entered, he was instantly quiet, and he bent down to greet He Mingyuan.

When the company's employees saw He Mingyuan, they all automatically backed back and made way for He Mingyuan.

And He Mingyuan directly ignored the existence of everyone and walked directly to his own special elevator.

As soon as He Mingyuan arrived at the elevator door, someone helped press the elevator.

He Mingyuan walked in directly, and Qiao Zixin also followed into the elevator.

The elevator went directly to his office, and when the elevator arrived, He Mingyuan walked out of the elevator and passed by the secretary's room.

Qiao Zixin glanced inside, there were five people, three men and two women.

After they saw He Mingyuan, they were originally sitting there quietly chatting, but after seeing He Mingyuan, they suddenly became busy.

They all began to sort out the information at hand, He Mingyuan took out the access card and shook it on the office door.

The door opened, and after entering the office, he said to Qiao Zixin, "Sit casually, I'll deal with a little work first," After speaking, He Mingyuan sat on the chair in front of his desk.

Qiao Zixin knew that this would be the case, and Qiao Zixin began to visit He Mingyuan's office.

As soon as He Mingyuan sat down, he heard a crisp knock on the glass door.

Lowering his head to sort out the information on the table, He Mingyuan only said one word, "enter"

Qiao Zixin listened to He Mingyuan's words and felt that he was really good enough to cherish words like gold.

A woman in a white suit pushes the door open and comes in, holding a cup of coffee.

walked in and glanced at Qiao Zixin, and then put the coffee in front of He Mingyuan.

"Mr. He, your coffee," after speaking, he turned to Qiao Zixin and said, "What kind of coffee does this young lady drink?"

"She doesn't drink coffee and doesn't sleep well, or else, drink some milk to calm her nerves, He Mingyuan said coldly.

Qiao Zixin was not happy to hear it, "I just had breakfast and can't drink it," Is she really a child?

"Then what do you want to drink?" He Mingyuan asked with a good-natured expression.

"Water, water is fine," Qiao Zixin replied happily, finally not drinking milk.

"Listen to her," He Mingyuan said to the assistant.

The assistant looked at Qiao Zixin in surprise and said, "Okay, I'll get it right away,"

"Thank you," Qiao Zixin said to the assistant with a smile.

The assistant walked out of the office and returned to the secretary's room, and everyone gathered around and asked questions.

Who is that girl, Mr. He, he has never brought a girl to the company, this is the first time. 5610