"Little Joe." He stood up and walked towards them, regardless of the circumstances.

"Mr. Zhou, you should call me Miss Chu or Mrs. Yi, after all, we don't know each other that well."

Yi Qingchen's face obviously flashed with a hint of satisfaction.

"Little Joe, are you still blaming me?"

"Blame you?" Chu Qiao smiled, "Mr. Zhou is too worried. ”

Zhou Zihao's heart suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope.

"If it's not for your loved ones, how can you use the word 'weird'?"

His face froze, and he watched Chu Qiao take Yi Qingchen's arm and pass by him, with a lot of thoughts.

I didn't feel that it was necessary before, but after she left, the desire to take her for herself became stronger and stronger.

Chu Qiao, I won't let go no matter what!

Quiet corner, not far away is a white grand piano.

"I'm sorry." She flipped through the menu casually, seemingly nonchalant.

Yi Qingchen just smiled lightly, "It's nothing, but I really like the new name you give yourself, my Mrs. Yi." ”

When he said the word "Mrs. Yi", his deep dark eyes clearly shone with a certain unknown but extremely charming brilliance.

"Well, I like it too."

The soft sound of the piano slowly flows through the air.

The song is very familiar, "So You Are Here Too", Chu Qiao has always preferred, and the dust has settled.

I came from the sea full of wind and rain, so I lived in seclusion in this desert.

Thank you for presence, Yi Qingchen.

After lunch, she insisted on going back to the company because she was still struggling with design problems, and Yi Qingchen put her down and drove away, saying that there was something.

"Sister Qiao, someone sent flowers, indicating that you want to sign for them, roses!" Qin Momo knocked on the office door and winked ambiguously at her.

Chu Qiaohu got up suspiciously and walked towards the door.

Looks like she hasn't met anyone close enough to give roses lately!

In the central office area, a young man in a florist uniform is waiting for her with a large bouquet of delicate red roses.

Chu Qiao signed, picked up the name card and looked at it, and immediately threw the bouquet of flowers into the trash can on the side, with neat movements and in one go.

Zhou Zihao, you are really ghostly!

"Joe, Sister Joe." Qin Momo looked at the big bouquet of roses in the trash can with a surprised face, who gave it here, Sister Qiao is so angry.

Chu Qiao shrugged helplessly, "I'd rather this be a bunch of white chrysanthemums." ”

Qin Momo couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker, "Sister Qiao, the person who sent the flowers together is more terrifying than death!" ”

"Wrong." Chu Qiao wagged his finger at her playfully, "There is nothing terrible in this world, but it is very disgusting. ”

"Sister Qiao......" Qin Momo was about to say something more, when she saw another person walking towards them with a large bouquet of flowers from a distance, the difference was that this time it was a large bouquet of elegant white lilies.

"Hello, may I ask who Miss Chu Qiao is?"

Qin Momo stuck out her tongue at Chu Qiao in a funny way, "Yes, Sister Qiao is looking for you again!" ”

Chu Qiao nodded, "I am." ”

After casually glancing at the name card, this time she didn't show any disgust, and even buried her head in the flowers and sniffed in a good mood, and then showed a shallow smile.

Qin Momo was stunned and looked at Chu Qiao's back as he was holding the bouquet of flowers.

It's so different!

Chu Qiao casually put the bouquet in the vase on the desk, stared at the business card quietly for a while, and inadvertently raised an unnoticed smile between the corners of his mouth.

"If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick."

Yi Qingchen him, what are you doing?