An Xuan Qiao looked at the cake on the plate, and a few small snacks, all of which were her usual favorite flavors.

An Zhan Qiao took a sip of the juice, the sweetness and sourness were moderate, the cake was not greasy, and the thick milky aroma made An Zhan Qiao have a great appetite.

While eating, he said: "Luo Yun's heart is so fine, he just came, and he knew my taste." ”

Chi Yu tilted his head and said, "If he can't even do this, how can he be my assistant!" ”

"That's right, but the cakes in this house are really delicious."

"If you like it, it's fine."

After a while, Anzhan Qiao finished eating, and some of the no's were not, and strolled around the office.

When Luo Yun came in to deliver the documents, he sent An Xuan Qiao a sketchbook and a paintbrush, and put them on the coffee table next to the sofa.

Anzhan Qiao walked over and picked up the sketchbook. I looked at Chi Yutian who was working again, and said that men who worked hard were the most handsome.

The man who is already good-looking looks looks like he is coated with a layer of light at the moment, and he is extremely dazzling.

An Zhan Qiao sat on the sofa opposite Chi Yutian, picked up the brush, and began to paint.

I don't know how long it took, but Chi Yutian, who had been sitting there, stood up and walked over.

An Xuan Qiao quickly closed the painting book: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm curious, what are you painting after all this time?"

"I'm just drawing, you're done with your work?"

"Well, let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

"Is it noon? But I'm not hungry yet. ”

"Let's eat if you're not hungry, let's go, Luo Yun has booked a restaurant."

Chi Yutian stretched out his hand to pull An Xuan Qiao and walked outside.

When passing by the president's office, An Zhanqiao instinctively wanted to withdraw the hand he was holding.

Chi Yutian held An Zhanqiao's hand tightly, and he couldn't pull it out if he wanted to.

An Xuan Qiao said a little unhappily: "There are so many people, it's not good to look at it." ”

"Who watched it?"

An Zhan Qiao looked up, every time he passed by here before, the people from the president's office always greeted An Zhan Qiao. Occasionally, they gossip.

But this time, she found that no one was looking at them. They are all bowing their heads and busy with the things in hand. There was very little conversation, and the entire president's office felt lifeless.

An Zhan Qiao twisted her eyebrows, she still felt that the atmosphere before was good, although there was some gossip, at least the people were distinct.

The two got on the elevator, but Luo Yun didn't follow, only An Zhanqiao and Chi Yutian.

Chi Yutian hugged An Zhanqiao tightly in his arms, and An Zhanqiao said: "Don't be like this, this is the elevator, and there is surveillance." ”

"What are you afraid of, you are my wife, am I breaking the law by holding my wife?"

"Oh, don't be like this, whoever says it's illegal, it's not a good impact."

"Am I afraid of the repercussions?"

An Zhan Qiao glanced at Chi Yu Tilt speechlessly, and until he arrived at the restaurant, An Zhan Qiao didn't look at him again.

The restaurant is Luo Yunding, which is a very famous private dish. Anzhan Qiao likes the food here, and the dishes are all ordered in advance.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the dishes came up one after another.

Looking at the dishes on the table, An Zhanqiao looked at Chi Yutian in surprise: "How do you know, I want to eat these?" ”

"If you like it."

"yes, I like it." Anzhan Qiao said with a smile.

An Zhan Qiao ate happily, and halfway through eating, An Zhan Qiao raised his head: "This restaurant is Luo Yunding?" Chi Yu nodded.

"Then this dish is all him, ordered in advance?" Chi Yu nodded.

Anzhan Qiao was surprised that Luo Yun actually knew what she wanted to eat.

"And what did you do?"

"Huh? And guess what? ”

"Heh, guess what? I guess you didn't do anything. ”

An Xuan Qiao put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Shall I go with you?"

"No, I can do it myself."

An Zhan Qiao walked out, and at the bathroom door, An Xuan Qiao collided with a person.

Anzhan Qiao was hit and almost fell. Thanks to the man reaching out and pulling her, Anzhan Qiao didn't fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you." The man's voice is nice.

An Zhanqiao straightened her clothes, looked up with a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

"Are you really okay?"

"Well, it's fine." Anzhan Qiao didn't take it seriously, and didn't even pay attention to the man's face.

went directly to the bathroom, and after An Xuan Qiao left, the man looked at An Xuan Qiao's back. Slightly hooked the corners of his lips and sneered.

The man was dressed in black, and even in this May weather, the surroundings felt cold.

After going to the bathroom, Anzhan Qiao went back to the private room.

The two chatted while eating, and Anzhan Qiao was still very happy to come out.

After the two had dinner, they went back to the company.

Somewhere in a villa, a man dressed in black, with headphones, listens to the sound coming from inside.

A face, an eerie smile of horror.

An Xuan Qiao spent an afternoon in Chi Yutian's office. The whole afternoon was a meeting.

Anzhan Qiao simply went to the lounge and lay down on the bed to sleep.

It wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that Anzhan Qiao got up.

Chi Yutian was still in a meeting, she was bored, picked up the painting that she hadn't finished in the morning, and continued to paint.

The man in black, in front of the computer, listened for two hours and heard nothing.

If he hadn't put it on An Xuan Qiao's clothes with his own hands, he would have even wondered if the thing had been placed on An Xuan Qiao's body.

He took off his headphones and placed them on the speaker.

All he heard in the afternoon were some inconsequential words, and the man in black was obviously disinterested.

The reason why he installed plagiarism on Anzhan Qiao

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First, because he knew that some of the company's secrets, Chi Yutian would not carry An Qiao behind his back. Second, he was very curious, what kind of person was Chi Yutian in private?

Is it really so cold and arrogant on the outside?

He sneered, holding a glass of wine in his hand and sipped lightly.

He heard Chi Yutian say, "Qiaoqiao, what are you painting?" ”

"You didn't paint anything, you're done?"

"Oops, this is the office, you let me go."

"Don't let it go, you show me first, what are you drawing?"

"Oh, Chi Yutian, you, don't ......" followed by the sound of grinding lips and teeth. About five minutes later, Chi Yutian said, "I guess I'm going to work overtime tonight, and there are still some things that I haven't finished doing." ”

"Oh."

"I'll have you sent you back in a moment."

"How long are you going to go?"

"I guess it's going to take at least two hours."

"Alright then, don't get too busy."

Then there was the sound of walking, rustling.

The man in black shook his head, rumored that the imperial capital is not a woman. Oh, it's a good one not to be a woman.

He called his men in and gave them orders. He turned off the computer.

He sneered and said, "Since she is so important to you, then let you taste it and lose her taste again." ”

After Anzhan Qiao got into the car, he leaned back and sat in the car behind.

The car slowly drove towards the Chi family's old house, and when it was about to arrive at the Chi family's old house, it had to pass through a remote section.