Early in the morning, Che Ziyu woke up, the hangover made him have a headache, and the back of his neck was even more painful, so he turned his head and grinned.

"Hello, wake up!" Shinoya sat diagonally across from the single sofa with a cup of hot coffee in her hand.

Che Ziyu sat up on the sofa and stroked the back of his neck, with a piece of cold ice sticker pasted on it.

A vague picture flashed through his mind, who had he been beaten by someone?

"What did you do?" He shifted around, unceremoniously took the cup from his sister's hand, and took a sip of coffee.

"It's An Qin, who called you over and didn't say hello, she thought you were a thief." Shinoya explained.

"Anqin?"

"yes, didn't you say on the phone that the new designer moved in?"

"Oh." After being reminded, Che Ziyu remembered that there was such a thing. "It's a good sense of security, but ...... It's really strong, tsk, it hurts, it hurts! ”

He rubbed the injured back of his neck through the ice sticker, and some of them suffered in the next few days.

Xiao Ya raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Did you have a good time last night?" actually drank so much, Brother Qianxing didn't stop you a little. ”

"It's just that he's not there, that's why I'm indulging." At the mention of Leng Qianxing, Che Ziyu snorted sullenly. "I went to the magic capital together, but I ran back alone, and I haven't seen each other for a few days, is something wrong with that kid?"

"I guess it's a busy job." Shinoya said. "It's not like you, who only thinks about having fun all day long."

"Nonsense, I'm also running around for the company's business, okay? It's you, who didn't help the family, actually ran to be the secretary of the female devil. Che Ziyu glanced at his sister. Sooner or later, she will torture you to death, and the secretary under her can't do it for long, because of all kinds of dissatisfaction, the secretary who left to find a new job has to be evaluated by the former employer, and she doesn't have a good word, and the rest can be imagined. ”

"Sister Yue is very good, loves to work, has a rigorous attitude, and is so talented......"

"That's not enough for her bad things."

"Don't speak ill of her, you've been prejudiced against her since you were a child, and you're too lazy to tell you." Xiaoya admires Leng Yue very much and feels that it is an honor to work for her.

Seeing that his sister was unhappy, Che Ziyu immediately changed the topic: "By the way, thank you for taking care of me, my little angel!" ”

"It was An Qin who took care of you all night, not me."

"Huh?"

"I think I don't want to hurt you, so I take care of it."

It turned out that the angel I saw at that time was not dreaming.

Che Ziyu looked down at his left hand, as if the girl's temperature was still left on his fingertips.

……

Leng Qianxing stood in the wardrobe room, and after a day's work, the girl bought a lot of fashion and accessories for him, which was not a little worse than the previous style.

"The talents of the business world shouldn't be defeated by a few clothes, right?" The girl came, snuggled up by the door, and the corners of her lips twitched.

His mirror-like pupils reflected her smile, and his face was as calm as ever.

The man didn't speak, not because he deliberately picked on her, but because of his temperament.

After that morning, she rarely heard his voice. Even if there was any objection to her bold change in dress, he just frowned, and then accepted it silently.

Today is no exception.

The light pink shirt, thin tie, and dark gray handmade suit that he had never tried before looked ...... It's more like a noble prince who came out of a fairy tale.