When she entered the interview room, she found that although it was a temporary recruitment, it was much stricter than she imagined, and the three examiners took turns to ask questions, and she also took a lot of effort to barely cope with the past, but fortunately, it was quite smooth.

The previous guess, perhaps, was that she was thinking too much.

"Qingchen! Congratulations! Chu Qiao entered the door and went straight to Yi Qingchen's study.

It seems that he can't help but want to tell him his joy, and it seems that he is gradually becoming a little dependent on his existence.

Yi Qingchen's sexy thin lips raised slightly, and he was indescribably satisfied with Chu Qiao's subtle change.

My Chu Qiao, you just need to stand obediently and wait for me to walk towards you step by step.

"Is this being hired?" He pretended not to know.

"Yes, hired." Chu Qiao smiled and nodded, "I'll cook you a big meal in the evening, treat your stomach, thank you for telling me the news of the job fair." ”

"Congratulations, Chuda Designer, I'll wait and see."

He got up and followed her downstairs, and when he saw two large bags of things on the table, he couldn't help frowning, "Why don't you call me and call me to go down and get it, it's weird." ”

"It's not sinking, that's a little thing. You just put it on the cupboard, I'll clean it up, the old rule, our men are not allowed in the kitchen. ”

The last sentence was blurted out by the two almost at the same time, looking at each other and smiling.

"By the way, Qingchen, you help me open the red wine first and wake up for a while, I can see that this wine is okay."

"Okay." He pampered in agreement.

It seems that Yi Qingchen is in a very good mood every time he eats, but obviously it is even worse today, the smile on the corner of his mouth pours out like the sun that can't be hidden, and it is as bright as Apollo under the bright light.

She was already slightly drunk, and her lazy half-squinted eyes stared at the almost perfect charming face in front of her, and restlessly stretched out her fingers to gently rub his delicate outline that seemed to be a master's hand.

"It's a pity that such a good man, follow me."

Then he got up and staggered to the top of the stairs.

Yi Qingchen hurriedly followed, carefully supporting her.

Chu Qiao tilted his head and leaned on his arms and fell asleep.

Yi Qingchen gently hugged her, gently put her on the bed, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

The drunk Chu Qiao seemed extremely quiet at this moment, his fair face was lightly haloed with two pink delicate clouds, and the red sandalwood mouth was gently opening and closing at an almost imperceptible amplitude with fine breathing at this time, and the two slender and thick eyelashes slowly brushed the delicate lower eyelids from time to time.

Begonia spring sleep is nothing more than that.

The dark eyes as deep as the sea stared at her motionlessly, and the deep concentration and tenderness hidden in them were clearly visible in the sparkling light.

After a long time, he reluctantly kissed her smooth forehead and quietly closed the door.

It was about a long time since he was so relaxed, and coupled with the moderate hypnosis of alcohol, Chu Qiao slept extremely peacefully this night.

So much so that when I woke up the next day, I opened my eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed for a long time before I remembered it suddenly.

Oh, God! Today is the first day of reporting to Y•Jewelry!

She glanced back at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and it was a quarter past nine.

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Chu Qiao hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, almost washing and dressing at a record-breaking speed.

"Little Joe, come over for breakfast."

"I'm too late, it's half past nine soon, and it's not good to be late for the first day of work." Chu Qiao picked up the bag on the sofa and wanted to walk to the entrance, but he pulled him back to the dining table.

Yi Qingchen raised his face very seriously, "Being late is a trivial matter, and a hungry stomach is a major matter, and you should be responsible for your own body." ”

"Qingchen." She spoke softly to flatter.

"It's not negotiable! Anyway, you give me ten minutes to eat at the table, and I'll take you to the company later. ”

Chu Qiao looked at him with a resolute side face and subconsciously felt a warm heart, wasn't such a familiar scene what she had dreamed of? I dream of someone in charge and someone nagging.

She suddenly smiled, contented and innocent, and sat honestly at the table, biting into the sponge cake he handed him.

"Drink some milk, you won't be afraid to choke on this dry chew."

His slightly commanding tone, Chu Qiao seemed to be particularly fascinated, and the corners of his lips inadvertently raised a light smile that even she herself had not noticed.