Drunkenness is the truth, isn't it? If you meet a bad person, you don't even know it. I sat up only to find that I was wearing a white silk nightdress, and I had put on light makeup in the morning, and now my face was clean. I scratched my hair, this can't be Qiao Yichen who got it for me, right? Thinking that it might be Qiao Yichen's nightdress that changed for me, I was so embarrassed that my cheeks were hot like boiled crabs.

Qiao Yichen came back with a cup, and put his forehead on my forehead while giving me water: "Fever? ”

"No, it's just a little hot." I took the glass and gulped down.

"Forget it about the heat, let you drink so much in the future." Qiao Yichen lowered the air conditioner by two degrees, and sat on the side to look at me: "Do you want more?" ”

I shook my head and put the cup on the ** table.

Qiao Yichen turned over and naturally stretched out his hand to imprison me in his chest. I also wanted to be natural, preferably able to sleep in an instant like I had just done. But sometimes the body is not always controlled by the conscious, and I feel that I must have an iron plate tied to my back, and I am too stiff to be able to do it.

"I don't deny that I want you very much now, but you are the person I like, and I am willing to wait for you to give yourself to me willingly." Qiao Yichen closed his eyes, but his eyebrows frowned: "It's not that we haven't slept together, why are you so nervous?" ”

"......," I retorted inwardly - probably because my skin wasn't as thick as yours. With such a big **, why do you have to sleep together? I didn't say a word, and struggled to move back a little.

"Don't blame me for eating you again!" Qiao Yichen sighed, and his soft lips fell on my eyes: "Good, sleep." ”

To be honest, I don't sleep well, I'm really not used to being too close to people when I sleep, so I always try to distance myself when I'm half asleep and half awake. But when I woke up again, it would always be in Qiao Yichen's arms. I opened my eyes and saw that it was bright. I honestly curled up in Qiao Yichen's arms because the **white quilt didn't know when it had been kicked underneath**.

I got out from under Qiao Yichen's arm, and he didn't wake up. I lightly got down ** and picked up the quilt and put it on Qiao Yichen. I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and I felt a little cold when I came out. I opened the wardrobe to get a shirt to wear, but I found that one side of the wardrobe was full of women's clothes, and the tags on the clothes were still there. I chose a black wool dress to put on, and exited the bedroom.

According to my memory of the last time, I went down to the first floor and didn't see anyone along the way. I remember the last time I came here, in addition to Aunt Lan, there were also cooks and many servants. Did I get up too early? I glanced at the table clock in the living room, and it was almost 8 o'clock.

I threw up a mess last night, and now I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back. I opened the fridge and it was quite full of ingredients. I can ** egg salad sandwiches, braised fruit, cornmilk porridge, and then fry some sausages. I'm pretty good at making a Western-style breakfast, and when I'm in Germany, I often give my landlady a hand to eat by the way.

The sun was shining through the glass window, and I was frying sausages while nibbling on the sandwich and stirring the porridge cooked in the milk pot. I remember seeing crushed parsley in the closet just now and turning around to get it. I saw Qiao Yichen leaning his head against the door frame, just like last night, wearing only a pair of pajama pants. How to say it, his expression is a little dull, and his gaze is particularly gentle, like a quiet sea, which makes people fall deep but don't know it. Qiao Yichen's eyes are always a little sharp when he looks at people, I used to be very afraid to look at him, but later he would be a little warmer when he looked at me, but such a soft look is something I have never seen before.

Seeing me staring at him, Qiao Yichen walked over slowly. Wrapping his arms around my shoulders and gently kissing the corners of my lips, "What did you cook?" ”

"It's time to start eating, you get dressed first." I couldn't accept that there were half-naked men dangling in front of me early in the morning.

"Hehe, it's always so easy to be shy......" Qiao Yichen walked out of the kitchen with a smile, why didn't he reflect on how his face was so thick?

"When did you learn to cook well?" I finally had the opportunity to meet the top that matched the pajama pants, and Qiao Yichen tasted a mouthful of milk polenta and nodded with satisfaction.

"When I was studying abroad, my landlord was Hispanic, and the seafood risotto was very delicious, and I often rubbed the rice." The smell is nostalgic, and perhaps even more nostalgic for the times when they weren't stained with dust. Those warm memories are enough to comfort my barren life now.

"Male?" Qiao Yichen raised his eyebrows.

"Huh? Hmm......" I nodded.

"Is it not necessary to pay rent for food and lodging?" Qiao Yichen's tone became not very good.

"How is it possible not to pay rent? But the landlady is very nice, and the rent is a little cheaper than the surroundings. I answered matter-of-factly.

"There is actually a wife...... Qiao Yichen took a sandwich.

"Mark is 45 years old, of course he has a wife!" I rolled my eyes: "Their son is super handsome, with blue eyes as beautiful as angels. ”

"Uh-huh, you're chasing someone?" Qiao Yichen's tone was sour.

"Well, he promised to make me his girlfriend when he grew up." I nodded.

"Dare to admit it, do you think I have a very good temper?" Qiao Yichen's face was definitely in a situation of dark clouds.

"On the contrary, I think you have a particularly bad temper...... I saw that Sanshao seemed to be going crazy, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha...... Leo was only 3 years old at the time, so you wouldn't want to eat vinegar from a 3-year-old broken child, would you? ”

Qiao Yichen's lips were imprinted on mine without warning, and I looked at the handsome face magnified in front of me in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, my eyelashes swept across his face.

"Young Master, Miss Jing...... When are you coming back......" Aunt Lan's voice came from behind her.

Compared with my nervousness, Qiao Yichen is really too calm. He reached out and combed my hair, then sat back in his chair: "Last night." ”

"Oh, Xiao Zhou is really, he didn't tell me when I went out in the morning." The vegetables that Aunt Lan had just bought in her hand went into the kitchen.

Aunt Lan didn't seem to see Qiao Yichen kissing me just now, and I was silently relieved.

When she came out again, she saw the breakfast on the table, and hurriedly said to me: "It's rare for you to go home and live, and you still let you cook early in the morning, how do you say that......

"It's okay, I just did it." I looked at my watch and was almost late, and while putting on my coat, I said, "Mr. Qiao, I'm going to be late." ”

"Finished eating?" Qiao Yichen finished drinking the porridge slowly and methodically.

"Hmm." I found the satchel on the sofa, and the contract I signed with Yao Wei yesterday is still there.

"Go to the study and get that blue folder on the table." Qiao Yichen said as he walked upstairs.

I brought the papers, but Qiao Yichen hasn't come down yet. Aunt Lan came out of the kitchen, holding a wrapped lunch box in her hand: "Miss Jing, this is the pineapple cake I made yesterday, for you to make snacks at work." ”

"Thank you." I smiled and took the lunch box and casually asked, "What about the other people in the villa?" ”

"Those are all people sent by the lady from the old mansion, and the young master doesn't like it, so let them all go back." Aunt Lan hurriedly said, "I'm already looking for a candidate, and someone will come to serve you when you come here." ”

"No, I'll just ask." I swear Aunt Lan thought too much, I wouldn't have lived.

Qiao Yichen changed his clothes and came down from the upper floor, and the well-textured suit fit the perfect and smooth body lines. This man is a natural clothes rack, and not being a model is simply a waste of resources. What is said in that sentence - you can eat with your face, but you have to rely on strength.

Qiao Yichen's car drove steadily, and I was sure that at this speed, I would definitely be late. Now that I know the results, I'm calm - it's impossible to get a full attendance award this month anyway.

"You knew Fang Tianyu before." Qiao Yichen used a declarative sentence, obviously without the slightest doubt.

"I guess I know." In fact, I really don't dare to say that I know Fang Tianyu, because I don't know people and faces.

"So reluctantly?" Qiao Yichen raised his eyebrows.

"I originally thought I knew it, but then I found out that if Fang Tianyu is a sea, I don't know water at all." I smiled wryly and shook my head; "Now that I'm learning to be obedient, I no longer dare to swear that I know anyone, because I don't know if I know anyone I know."

"It seems that the relationship is deep, so you don't want to talk to me?" Qiao Yichen turned the steering wheel, and the car drove in a direction other than Yingjia.

"I can only say that I and Fang Tianyu are not the kind of relationship you think, and there is nothing else to comment." I tucked my neck into my scarf and closed my eyes, a hangover was really not a good thing - a headache.

"What do you think, I thought you were in a relationship?"

"Aren't you now turning over the accounts of your predecessor?" After I finished speaking, I wanted to sew my mouth shut, obviously it wasn't like this, but I was told by myself that it would kill people if I didn't use my brain.

"Huh?" Qiao Yichen's tone was a little playful: "Since you said it all, if you don't flip it over, it seems that my boyfriend is not competent enough." ”

"Fang Tianyu has always been my boyfriend, and he has to have something to do with us, I think the definition of 'feud' is very appropriate."

Qiao Yichen was silent for a moment, and then came over and took my hand: "Do you want me to avenge you?" ”

"No need to ......" There was a little hope in my eyes, but it was fleeting, and I didn't want to grasp it myself: "When is the time for retribution...... "I will solve my own affairs, and the hand of a dummy is not my style."

"I really didn't see that you were such a generous person, you were a jealous and hateful girl at all." Qiao Yichen bit my lip and helped me unbuckle my seat belt: "Get out of the car." ”

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Tang Yuqi standing at the door of the Convention and Exhibition Center, she was wearing a rose-colored suit today, and the yellow diamond pin was particularly eye-catching: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Fang, Mr. Zhuang and several other investor representatives have arrived, and Zhen Tezhu has not yet given me the required contract......"

"The contract is here, Assistant Jing." Qiao Yichen glanced at me, and I took the blue folder out of my satchel.

Qiao Yichen walked into the conference room, Tang Yuqi blocked me, and spread his hand in front of me: "Take it for me to review, I have always been responsible for the contract." ”

"That was before." I chuckled and pushed the door into the conference room. If Qiao Yichen wanted Tang Yuqi to see this document, he would have asked me to give it to her just now. The contract is estimated to have been drafted by Qiao Yichen himself, and Tang Yuqi wants to review it, so he has a big breath.