Jump off the table.

Ye Qinbao didn't even care about basic politeness, and directly turned around and ran away like a desperate escape.

After a busy day in the company, Ye Qinbao's design really began to take shape.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xinqiao and Yang Xiaolei had not left yet.

Seeing Jiang Xinqiao tearing up a piece of paper in a rage, Ye Qinbao had to ask, "Xinqiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Xinqiao ran to Ye Qinbao's side with a sad face and said, "Qinbao, what should I do, there are only less than three days left, and my design is still not settled." ”

Ye Qinbao was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Have you thought of the theme?" ”

Full of bitterness, Jiang Xinqiao said impatiently: "No, my mind is blank, and I can't think of the theme at all." I've never been in such a hurry with my mentor before, and it's impossible to make a design a week! ”

"If you don't have a theme in mind, it's a bit of a hassle. However, this line of time last week is actually the norm, many customers don't want to wait longer, and they will see results in a week......" Ye Qinbao was interrupted by Jiang Xinqiao before he finished speaking.

A little unhappy, Jiang Xinqiao said to Ye Qinbao: "Qinbao, which side are you on, can't you comfort me?" ”

As she spoke, she shook Ye Qinbao's hand.

Ye Qinbao couldn't resist others spoiling him the most in his life.

After sighing, he put down what he was holding and said, "What style of design are you best at?" ”

"What I'm good at, of course, is Nordic ......" Jiang Xinqiao was about to say Nordic style, but was interrupted by Ye Qinbao frowning.

"If you don't need to cater to the market, what style are you best at?" Ye Qinbao said, his eyes staring at Jiang Xinqiao seriously.

Jiang Xinqiao had to tell the truth under her serious gaze: "I'm actually better at the garden style of country Z, but the current market is ......"

Understanding Jiang Xinqiao's hesitation, Ye Qinbao said: "Do the design first, until the last moment of the bidding, you will never know whether your design will be favored by developers." Pack your things, I know a few museums of garden design, and now we'll get there. ”

With that, Ye Qinbao began to sort out his information.

Jiang Xinqiao was impressed by Ye Qinbao's action, and thinking that the other party was willing to accompany him, Jiang Xinqiao felt grateful from the bottom of his heart: "Qinbao, your person is really good." ”

Ye Qinbao packed up his things and looked at Yang Xiaolei, and asked tentatively, "Does Xiaolei want to be together?" ”

Yang Xiaolei looked up from the document and said slowly: "I won't go, I'm adjusting the draft." ”

Jiang Xinqiao knew that Yang Xiaolei had an unfinished design in her hands, and she could participate in the competition after adjusting the final details in the past few days.

I couldn't help but say with a little envy: "I knew that I was usually diligent and saved a few ideas, and I really envy you for having people who have done half of the design." ”

Yang Xiaolei's face changed, and she didn't speak for a long time.

The truth is this, but Jiang Xinqiao's tone is uncomfortable.

It was indeed not glamorous to use half of the manuscript before, but she was not as good as others, and it was absolutely impossible to make a good design within a week, so she had to make this decision.

Ye Qinbao felt Yang Xiaolei's emotions, shook his head, and then pulled Jiang Xinqiao outside, "Let's go, the museum will be closed if it's too late." ”

After the two said goodbye to Yang Xiaolei, they headed for the museum.

I accompanied Jiang Xinqiao for almost three hours, and it was already past eleven o'clock.

Ye Qinbao had to speak: "It's late, I have to go back, you go back today to think about the theme first, if you don't have inspiration, we'll come back tomorrow night." ”

Jiang Xinqiao's eyes flashed, and he obviously had gained a lot.

After listening to Ye Qinbao's words, she hugged Ye Qinbao and said, "Qinbao, you are really my lucky star!" It's too late today, let's go back! ”

Ye Qinbao nodded.

When Jiang Xin happened to get on the bus, Ye Qinbao breathed a sigh of relief.

The phone rang just at this time.

Looking at the three big words 'Mr. Li' flashing on the screen, Ye Qinbao's heart that he had just put down suddenly rose.

With an irregular heartbeat, she didn't dare to answer Li Yanchuan's call, but she wanted to hear the man's voice.

In the end, the sudden thought defeated the last bit of reserve and timidity, and she still chose to answer.

"Why haven't you come back so late? Are you ready to add an all-night stay at the company? The man's voice was full of dissatisfaction, as if the husband at home was scolding his wife who had not returned late at night.

And that's exactly what happened.

Ye Qinbao's mood changed inexplicably, and he said with a smile: "You are allowed to stay up late to approve documents in various ways, and I am not allowed to work overtime?" Mr. Li, you are very double-standard. ”

"I'm working overtime at home, and if you come back now, I'll stay with you all night." Li Yanchuan was obviously still full of resentment.

Ye Qinbao asked with a smile: "Why, I'm not at home, Mr. Li is afraid of the dark." ”

With a teasing tone and playful words, Ye Qinbao's good mood was shown.

The angry demon king on the other side of the phone finally felt the little woman's emotions in hindsight, and his voice softened a little: "Well, I'm afraid of the dark." ”

In the moment when Ye Qinbao was silent, the man spoke again: "I'll pick you up, huh?" ”

Although it was in an inquiring tone, it did not allow anyone to refuse.

Ye Qinbao felt his heart warm.

Speaking of which, women are really creatures that are easy to touch.

Expensive gifts may touch the heartstrings, but the most memorable thing is undoubtedly these seemingly small gestures.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come over." Ye Qinbao said, smiling crookedly, his eyes seemed to be shining.

Li Yanchuan couldn't wait to fly to Ye Qinbao's side immediately to see what kind of expression she would have when she said these words.

After all, she is usually either full of thorns with her teeth and claws, or she is gentle and polite.

There has never been a moment so vivid and wanton as it is now.

"Well, wait for me." After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

In just half an hour, Li Yanchuan's army-green Land Rover appeared on the side of the road.

Rolling down the window, Li Yanchuan saw a little woman squatting on the side of the road.

It's supposed to be an ungraceful action, but when it falls on her, it becomes a frank innocence.

The little woman in the night had red lips and white teeth, and smiled at him with her little face: "Mr. Li, good evening." ”

Li Yanchuan couldn't help but hook his thin lips and opened the car door.

Ye Qinbao had been squatting on the ground for a long time, and her legs and feet were numb just now, and she grinned in pain: "Hiss......"

The man who had just gotten out of the car came to her side and stretched out his long hand.

She was held in the arms of the princess.

The man of one meter eight or nine hugged her, who was only eighty-five pounds, as light as holding a piece of wood.

Ye Qinbao suddenly felt very relieved.

The hand hooked around the man's neck couldn't help but tighten.

With a smile, Ye Qinbao looked at the man's resolute face and sighed, "Your strength is really great." ”

"It's a little more powerful than you." Li Yanchuan lazily replied.

Ye Qinbao didn't understand the meaning of the man's words for a while.

Is it a change of way to say that she has great strength, or is it just simple modesty?

Li Yanchuan placed Ye Qinbao in the co-pilot before returning to the driver's seat.

Ye Qinbao lazily nestled in the seat, looking at the man who skillfully started the engine, his expression was a little dazed.

There are really people who are willing to go to such lengths to pick them up at such a late hour.

What exactly does he want?

If his heart knot is not Wen Ting'er, who will it be?

Ye Qinbao turned his gaze to the car window, and his thoughts drifted far away.

*

Ye Qinbao still asked Ye Weiwei out.

The meeting place is a café.

Ye Qinbao waited more than ten minutes in advance, Ye Weiwei obviously wanted to show Ye Qinbao the score, but she was a full hour late.

By the time she arrived, the coffee Ye Qinbao ordered was already cold.

"I'm sorry, sister, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late, but I don't think you will, right?" Ye Weiwei said, blinking.

There was not the slightest look of apology on his face.

Ye Qinbao's eyes moved, and he said expressionlessly, "Why don't you mind?" It's a normal person who would mind. ”

Ye Weiwei didn't expect Ye Qinbao to dare to refute herself, and she was obviously stunned.

After reacting, he asked with a little threat: "Ye Qinbao, this is your attitude of begging for people?" ”

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Qinbao said indifferently: "What is my usual attitude towards you, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”

Ye Weiwei pursed her lips tightly, it was already a precursor to anger.

"I think you're you, and you don't want to know where your mother is buried." Ye Weiwei said sadly.

Ye Qinbao looked at the table with his eyes lowered and fell silent.

Feeling that she had finally found a little bit of ground, Ye Weiwei smiled and said with a smile: "If you ask for someone, you should have an attitude of asking for someone, Ye Qinbao, you know what I mean, right?" ”

"What do you want me to be? Kneeling and begging? Ye Qinbao raised his eyes as he spoke.

The edge that flashed under his eyes in an instant made people stunned.

Ye Weiwei was frightened by her sharp eyes, and it took a while to realize.

Annoyed, he said, "It seems that your memory is not very bad, is it?" I think the place you chose today is really good, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why don't you show your sincerity now? ”

Ye Qinbao quietly looked at Ye Weiwei's expression.

Just when Ye Weiwei was stared at by her a little hairy.

She finally spoke: "The only person I have ever knelt in my life is my mother, and she will only be the only one in this life." ”

Ye Weiwei sneered and said, "Then you're not going to know where she was buried, right?" Then we don't have much to talk about, come back to me when you're done. ”

glanced at Ye Qinbao with contempt, Ye Weiwei snorted coldly and was about to leave her seat.

The day after tomorrow is Xiang Yue's death day.

She wanted to see how long Ye Qinbao's bones could be hard.

"Wait."

Sure enough, before Ye Weiwei could take a few steps, Ye Qinbao opened her mouth and stopped her.

With a triumphant smile on her face, Ye Weiwei stood in place and turned her face, looking at Ye Qinbao's.

The eyes of pity seemed to have seen Ye Qinbao kneeling in front of him begging for himself.

Ye Qinbao looked at Ye Weiwei quietly, and finally spoke: "It's impossible to kneel, but I have something in my hand, I think you will be interested." ”