Chapter 65: I Say I Hate (3)

In the evening, Qiao Wan returned to his hometown after dealing with the company's docking work.

In the living room, Song Hao's family of three was sitting on the sofa.

Song Qinghe also came back from the crew, leaning on the sofa in a red nightgown, and there was a special beautician behind her to take care of her.

This line of work is to eat youth, especially an actor like Song Qinghe who has no acting skills, and pays more attention to his face.

Seeing Qiao Wan come back, everyone's eyes fell on her face with an indifferent expression.

Song Qinghe glanced at her up and down, ripped off the mask, got up and walked towards her, blocked in front of her, and looked up and down with his hands folded.

"I heard grandpa say you went to E.s today?" Song Qinghe stared at her with a smile, and the contempt and ridicule in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Qiao Wan could feel that the family of three didn't treat her very well.

"Hmm." Qiao Wan raised her eyes lightly, and her delicate and good-looking little face was not powdered, but it was so beautiful that it was eye-catching.

This made Song Qinghe inexplicably jealous.

Why is the wild girl's skin so good, and her figure is also good.

"E.s is a design company, you don't know anything, can you do it?" Without the old man present, Song Qinghe showed his disgust for Qiao Wan vividly: "Grandpa is really not afraid that you will be bullied in the company!" Well, I still have an assistant by my side, so you can come if you don't dislike it. ”

Qiao Wan stared at her, her eyes were shining, and she was silent.

"Do you know what an assistant is?" Song Qinghe laughed sarcastically: "It's the kind that follows me to take things and bring tea and water." You're from a small place, and you're used to doing this kind of thing. ”

"By the way, you can also meet celebrities, that is, superstars that you will never touch in your life......"

Song Qinghe said that his mouth was dry, but Qiao Wan still didn't speak.

The girl was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly: "Shall I talk to you?" Is there a tutor? ”

Qiao Wan clenched the bag, her good-looking thin pink lips slowly opened, and the warm light shone on her face, adding a touch of tenderness: "I dislike it!" ”

Song Qinghe thought he had misheard: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, I hate the assistant's job." Qiao Wan's voice was soft, but her face, which was as white as a porcelain doll, was cold: "As long as you have hands and feet to serve tea and water, anyone can do it." If you are lacking, just go to the street and find someone with all your hands and feet. ”

Not only Song Qinghe was stunned, but even Song Hao and Mrs. Song behind her were shocked.

Song Nian is an extremely gentle person, and he has never spoken loudly to anyone, how could he give birth to such a sharp-tongued daughter?

"And ...... I'm not interested in celebrities either,"

Qiao Wan pulled her lips lightly and replied without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I can't help you." ”

Song Qinghe: "......"

Qiao Wan raised her eyes to look at the two people behind Song Qinghe, and nodded very politely: "Uncle, aunt, I'll go up first." ”

After saying that, he walked upstairs without looking back.

When I walked around the corner, I heard Song Qinghe's tantrum downstairs: "That hillbilly, she dared to dislike being my assistant." ”

"I think she's the general manager of E.s, and she's setting up a shelf at home."

"I'll just see how many days her hillbilly who doesn't know anything can be proud of the company for a few days!"

The more Song Qinghe spoke, the more angry he became, and he was not afraid that Qiao would hear it later.

What is it, really think of yourself as a big lady?

She has been in love with E.s for a long time, and she has begged Song Zhicheng many times, but she has not been able to get her wish.

But who would have thought that it would be given to a wild girl who had just come back.