Chapter 569: Working Duck Together

Yuan Jing's face turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't care about drinking the porridge, so he hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, nothing, she is indeed my classmate, but she didn't write me a love letter." ”

How could Yu Qingling, the gossip who caught her son, give up, she simply shifted the target directly, and asked Yuan Shu, who was well-behaved next to her.

"Baby, tell your mother, what's going on with my brother, and who is that Huang Xiaolin?"

Yuan Shu looked left and right, and didn't know whether he should say it or not, Zheng Wenyu coughed lightly and came with a warm reminder.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, there are always people in the class who know, and I will call the teacher directly after a while, saying that your brother is in early love, and he is not allowed to go anywhere after being locked up at home for a month, so he is honest."

Yuan Jing's eyes widened, his face panicked, it was not him who made the mistake, why should he be locked up at home.

And wasn't his intention to see how his father would solve his own affairs, why did he suddenly come around to this?

The turn of things always comes as a surprise.

Yuan Shu also hated herself for being quick for a while, so she could only explain honestly, "Huang Xiaolin is a female classmate in our class, she likes her brother very much, she buys water for her brother every time she is in physical education class, and she wants to go with her brother at night, but her brother refuses, don't blame my brother, my brother has no early love." ”

Yu Qingling was surprised, touched Yuan Jing's little head quite happily, and said with a smile, "Hey, my son is attractive, and he already has admirers at the age of less than ten years." ”

Yuan Jing's blushing face was longing to find a hole to get into, he knew that he wouldn't answer that conversation, resulting in himself being humiliated inside and out now.

Seeing that Yuan Jing was shy, Yu Qingling went to tease Zheng Wenyu again, "They all say that Yuan Jing looks like you, did you also receive love letters from little girls all day long when you were a child?" ”

Zheng Wenyu's face did not change and his heart did not panic, and he replied lightly, "I want to state this, no girl dared to hand me love letters when I was a child, and I am not as good as my son." ”

After all, Zheng Wenyu at that time had already put up an old-fashioned shelf, plus he usually didn't speak, even if the teacher asked him to answer questions in class, the teacher would be speechless, and the little girl couldn't bear to be thin-skinned even if she liked it, and she was afraid that he would be scared.

Yu Qingling covered her mouth and laughed, Yuan Jing was so ashamed that she couldn't even eat, so she jumped directly from the chair and returned to the room depressed to close herself.

Yuan Shu couldn't continue to sit here, hurriedly ate a few bites, and returned to the room with a small bag to do her homework.

Yu Qinglingle hiccuped, and the porridge in the bowl was not so fragrant.

Zheng Wenyu sighed lightly, "Do you still want to eat?" And here's more. ”

Yu Qingling gave herself a good breath and said to Zheng Wenyu, "Don't eat, hiccup, laugh and laugh, you don't know that Xiao Yuanjing, hiccup, and his face are red into ass just now." ”

The words were not good, Zheng Wenyu was helpless, "Okay, you better stop talking, take your things and go to work in the study, don't sit here." ”

After saying that, he shoved the things into Yu Qingling's hand and asked her to leave the restaurant quickly.

Yu Qingling later hurriedly took a sip of porridge, and went to the study with documents and bags.

This vacation time is short, and he needs to use the past few days to deal with the company's affairs quickly, so that he can shoot film and television dramas without distractions.

There were still documents on the table in the study, and Zheng Wenyu had not finished processing the documents, Yu Qingling just glanced lazily and found that they were all in English, and he didn't want to translate them with brain cells, so he moved to the sofa on the other side. 52

Zheng Wenyu packed up the things downstairs and moved to the upstairs study, Yu Qingling was sitting on the ground, cushioning the soft carpet, lying on the low table and reading the documents seriously.

When Zheng Wenyu came in, she just raised her head and glanced at it, and then continued to work.

Zheng Wenyu looked at the wide and empty desk next to him, and then at the low table where Yu Qingling was lying on his stomach, and decisively picked up the documents on the table, and sat opposite Yu Qingling to work face to face with her.

Yu Qingling laughed, "You don't need such a big table, why do you have to squeeze my one-third of an acre." ”

The small table is not big, and Yu Qingling thinks it's okay to put one more, but one more Zheng Wenyu makes it a little crowded.

Zheng Wenyu didn't care, "You don't have to work here for such a big table, I thought there was something magical about this table." ”

Yu Qingling didn't talk to him either, and the two of them didn't communicate with each other for the rest of the day, and there was only the sound of flipping through documents and looking for information in the quiet study.

Yu Qingling bent down when she looked at it, lying on the table and looking at the terms on the document boringly, while Zheng Wenyu sat straight from beginning to end, controlling the computer with one hand and flipping through the documents with the other.

Finally, Yu Qingling used up the last bit of brain cells to finish reading the document, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Wenyu, and found that he was still the same as when he just came to sit down, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and laugh.

"I always feel like the two of us are students in a self-study class right now."

The two of them sat opposite each other, and in front of them were all disorganized papers, just like students studying in the study hall in college.

Zheng Wenyu didn't lift it up, and said lightly, "If that's the case, then I am a good student praised by everyone, and a proper child of other people's families." ”

Yu Qingling sighed, "Who do you mean?" If you're a good student, I'm a bad student. ”

Zheng Wenyu shrugged, "I didn't say that. ”

Yu Qingling cut a sigh, then got up to go outside, Zheng Wenyu stopped her, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go drink water, good students are thirsty or not, do you want me, a bad student, to pour you a glass of water."

"Not necessarily."

Yu Qingling glanced at him, pulled downstairs and took out drinking water from the refrigerator, but still got two glasses and came to the study together.

Zheng Wenyu also finished reading the document and was sending the revised content to the assistant.

Yu Qingling put a glass of water in front of him, glanced at the computer screen, and found that it was still full of English, and said strangely, "Isn't the work in the United States over?" Why are you still in charge? ”

Zheng Wenyu sighed, "The company has not decided who will take over my job and go to the United States, so it is still up to me to complete it for the time being." ”

This is even more strange, they have been back for three or four months, according to Jiajing's work efficiency, they should decide who will go to the United States before they return to China, why has this been delayed until these times, it really doesn't look like Jiajing's work style,

"Did you encounter any problems, your company is full of talents, and it shouldn't be impossible to select people."