On Saturday night, Qiu Yan rubbed her forehead, looking at the mountains of documents in front of her, an inexplicable sense of exhaustion hit her.

I can't help but feel my back ache, and I feel that my hips are tired.

She propped up her arms and began to exercise, and when there was a knock on the door, Qiu Yan immediately put her arms down and pretended to be cold.

"Enter."

Qiu Yan said without any emotion.

Soon, the secretary outside walked in, she came to Qiu Yan with the documents, and said to her without a smile: "Mr. Qiu, Mrs. Qiu is here."

As he spoke, he put the documents in his arms on her desk, paused and continued: "Mr. Qiu, you have been working for a day and a night, you can rest, I will handle the work for you."

Qiu Yan's amber eyes glanced at her, and she couldn't help but secretly guess what her mother was doing here, generally speaking, her mother would never come to the company, unless there was something important, she would not appear in the company.

"Then I'll take a look, you review this."

Qiu Yan handed over the stack of papers next to the table, then stood up, put on the coat on the chair, and walked out in a sassy manner.

The secretary took the document and followed closely.

Qiu Yan asked, "Lounge?"

The secretary hurriedly replied, "Yes, Mrs. Qiu is in the lounge."

Qiu Yan waved at her, and then walked towards the lounge, where the hallway of the office was brightly lit and the floor was covered with a plush carpet. She walked to the door of the break room, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"I'm finally seeing you."

Mrs. Qiu snorted coldly, crossed her legs, put one hand on her knees, and the other on the table next to her, and there was a cup of steaming tea on the table.

She was wearing a gray turtleneck sweater today, a long light green skirt of gold velvet, a black trench coat on the outside, her hair was soft and loose over her shoulders, and her face was ordinary, but there was a capable atmosphere.

There are so many points similar to Qiu Yan, they are all the same high and cold fan.

Qiu Yan pursed her lips slightly, walked in front of her, glanced at the tea on the table, as if she had never drunk it, and her face looked very calm, but she could feel that the atmosphere around her was unusual.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"How?" Mrs. Qiu raised her eyebrows coldly and said unpleasantly, "You really regard this place as your home?"

"How can I be?" Qiu Yan scratched her head with a sneer, quickly ran to the position next to her and sat down, grabbed her arm, and approached her, "I'm not busy with work, I've been so busy with work recently, so I haven't gone back." ”

"Busy at work?" Mrs. Qiu looked incredulous, "How busy is this work, so you won't come back for a month and a half?" ”

"Hehe, it's been the end of the month in the company recently, and the work has piled up."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to spare me." Mrs. Qiu stared at her unquestioningly, and said sharply, "You have to go back tomorrow."

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yan glanced at her puzzled, there was nothing important recently, why do you have to go back tomorrow? But now Mrs. Qiu is still angry, she has to coax her, she can only answer, she smiled sincerely: "Mrs. Qiu's order I will absolutely abide by, don't worry, tomorrow I promise to go home and go home to accompany you."

Hearing what she said, the anger in Mrs. Qiu's heart eased a little, but it still didn't completely ease.

"If you don't go back tomorrow, don't go back."

Mrs. Autumn was afraid that she would release pigeons as before, so she directly began to threaten. If she hadn't threatened again, she would have thought she would be a good talker.

Qiu Yan could see that her mother was angry today, and she didn't know who provoked her, and she was angry with her, she was wronged.

"Mom, of course you will go back, I only have you as a dear mother."

Qiu Yan grabbed Mrs. Qiu's arm stickily, and the smile on her face was like a blooming rose, which was particularly charming.

was pushed away by Mrs. Qiu in disgust, "When did you start to be so tired?" Not like your style, huh? Are you hiding something from me? ”

"How so?" Qiu Yan raised an eyebrow at her, showed a smile, and raised her hands, "I'm just showing my loyalty." ”

After speaking, she raised her chin slightly, and a flattering expression appeared on her face.

Mrs. Qiu sighed, her daughter was most familiar to her, this kind of smile must be no good, and she was angry and distressed.

Seeing the dark circles under her eyes, Mrs. Qiu pushed the lunch box she brought in front of her with a straight face, and pretended to be impatient and said, "Hurry up and eat, rest early after eating, and then come to the house tomorrow."

Qiu Yan opened the lunch box, it was full of a variety of meals, her heart was warm, and it was her mother who was good to her.

"Okay." After a minute, Qiu Yan asked hesitantly, "This shouldn't be what you did, right?"

Mrs. Qiu's eyes widened, "What do you mean?" Doesn't your mom look like a cook? ”

Qiu Yan nodded honestly.

Mrs. Qiu was so angry that she covered her heart, "No, I'm going to be angry with you, I'll kindly bring you a lunch box......"

"Okay, mom, don't be angry, I understand you, I understand you very well." Qiu Yan hurriedly came to her, held her hands, looked at her hair carelessly, and then said in surprise while touching: "Mom, your hair is so dry, it's time to go to the beauty salon to get your hair done."

"Is my hair really dry?" Mrs. Qiu touched her hair nervously, indeed her hair was a little dry, her favorite was hair, and she couldn't see dry hair the most, so Qiu Yan immediately grasped the essence of it, quickly helped her up, grabbed her arm, walked out with her, and said as she walked: "Mom, I have a VIP card for KD Beauty Salon, you go there and report my name and I will give you a discount."

When Mrs. Qiu heard this, her heart moved, she hesitated, turned her head and said to her, "Then you remember to go home tomorrow, do you hear?"

"I know, I know, I promise to go back tomorrow."

When Mrs. Qiu received an answer, she relieved herself and walked outside, where a private car was waiting for her. Qiu Yan kept sending her to the car, watching her leave before turning to leave.

Finally sent her away.

Qiu Yan sighed, in fact, her mother was very happy to come, mainly because although the meal she cooked looked exquisite, it didn't taste very good, which was recognized by the whole family.

So Qiu Yan didn't plan to eat that, there was still a lot of work that hadn't been sorted out, and she had to go back to deal with it quickly.

"Qiu Yan!"

The door clanged, mingling with the shouting.

Qiu Yan didn't hear it, so he stepped in directly.

At the second when the elevator door was about to close, someone forcibly opened the elevator door.

Qiu Yan was stunned and looked up at him.