Chu Chiyi: If you don't understand, you can ask me directly.

Luoluo will only eat: Okay.

The surroundings were silent again, and there was only snow on the entire street, Chu Chiyi returned to the hot pot restaurant to pick up the car, opened the door and sat in, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed Secretary An: "Secretary An, if Qiao Yiluo asks you any questions after work in the future, he will not be available." ”

There was no explanation, and even the tone did not fluctuate, he was such a cold person, except for Qiao Yiluo, no one had the ability to let him say more nonsense.

It's just that after saying this, he rarely said to Secretary An: "You did a good job tonight." ”

After hanging up the phone, he drove home as usual, but the corner of Secretary An's mouth, who was making a mask at home, twitched, if she hadn't watched the sun rise in the east this morning, she would really have doubted the direction in which it rose.

But it was only a short day, and she had already made up her mind to hug Qiao Tezhu's thigh, and she was absolutely safe when she hugged her. The only thing that frightened her was the president's jealousy. She never wanted to go through the coffee incident again.

Before she could finish thinking about it, the mobile phone became noisy, and when she saw the words "Qiao Tezhu", she once again despised the president, and spared no effort to guess a girl's mind.

It was just a moment, she took the mask off her face, and when she answered the phone, her tone was still anxious: "Is there anything wrong with Qiao Tesuke?" After saying this, he lowered his voice and said to the air: "I have something to do now, can I wait until I finish answering the phone?" ”

This tone shocked Joy, but this sentence was enough to let her know how busy Secretary An was, and the question she wanted to ask was temporarily replaced: "I'm fine, I just want to ask you a few questions." ”

"It's not convenient for me right now, if you have any questions, you can ask the president directly, I'm sorry." As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly hung up the phone, turned on the TV leisurely, began to watch TV series, and occasionally threw some fruit into her mouth, very leisurely, how could she be busy in her tone.

Different from Secretary An's leisure, Qiao Yiluo looked at the data in the notebook, scratched his head, and didn't understand what to do at all? Those data are obviously ten Arabic numerals, but when they are combined, they are the Book of Heaven.

The only savior in her heart fell, and then she remembered that Chu Chiyi said when she was leaving, there was something to ask him. She wanted to ask, desperately wanted to ask, but didn't dare.

It would be nice to thank others for their help and invite a meal, but he, a profiteer, has a physique, and she doesn't dare to mess with it at all! Thinking of this, I directly marked what I didn't understand, and prayed that Secretary An would be free tomorrow.

As soon as she was lying on the bed, the real estate agent she contacted before replied to WeChat, and after making an appointment to go to see the house at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, Qiao Yiluo fell asleep.

She slept soundly, but she didn't know how many times someone on the hilltop villa looked back and forth on her mobile phone, logged in and logged in on WeChat, and even used her mobile phone to dial the landline number of the room to confirm that the mobile phone was not broken.

Even the indirect phone call compressed the time to the shortest, and the man told him that Joey would go to see the house at nine o'clock tomorrow, and he just dropped it and hung up the phone after knowing three words.

After that, I continued to toss the phone back and forth until two o'clock in the night, then threw the phone aside and turned my back to sleep.

Before going to bed, he was still indignant, he waited for her phone to wait all night, and he didn't even have a WeChat, so he was amorous!

All this, Joey Luo is completely unaware. The night passed quickly, Joey arrived at the meeting place on time, and before she could send a WeChat message to ask the housing manager, a car stopped in front of her, and a series of 6 made her a little speechless.