Xue Qing'er suddenly felt a little excited in her heart, because the salary of A Cosmetics's company was obviously higher than that of Gu Tong's company where she was originally staying, although it was only a thousand yuan higher, but it was enough to make her happy for a while.

It seems that there is really nothing wrong with choosing here, although the work is a little more, but being able to make money is the king!

Looking at the banknote numbers in the text message, her mind suddenly turned and she had an idea.

So, she edits the text message, selects the contact, and then clicks OK to send.

It's as if they're reading a text message over there, and they're back in seconds.

The time and place were discussed and determined, and Xue Qing'er handled the day's work in an orderly manner with a happy mood.

When it was almost time to get off work, the employees of the sales department had already begun to pack their things one after another, planning to go home.

"Qing'er, do you want to go back together?" At this time, Gu Xin, who had been working together for a month, asked, with a friendly look in her eyes.

"No, I have an appointment today! Next time! Xue Qing'er said, smiled at her, nodded, then cleaned up the tabletop, and hurriedly left the office.

Gu Xin wasn't annoyed, she just thought Xue Qing'er was a very interesting girl.

As soon as Xue Qing'er walked out of the office, got off the elevator, and went out to the outside of the company, there was a call of "Qing'er" in a corner, Xue Qing'er turned around, only to see Jian Ange hiding in a corner of the company, smiling at her.

Xue Qing'er also laughed and walked over.

The two of them got into a taxi, and the car quickly drove to a tea restaurant.

In the café, the sound of music poured out quietly like a trickle of water, surrounding them.

They sipped tea while waiting for a meal to be served later.

"I heard that the food here is delicious, so I specially brought you over!" Jian Ange said with a smile. On weekdays, he was an extremely frugal boy, forced by family life, and developed the habit of not spending money indiscriminately when he was in college.

However, even though the habit has been formed, whenever he faces Xue Qing'er, he always wants to buy something for her.

Just like the meal now, he paid for their meal early.

"Really? Thank you, it looks pretty good! Xue Qing'er looked at the rockery not far away, the waterfall and the goldfish wagging their tails freely below and smiled slightly.

She doesn't come to many places like this, but she likes the atmosphere here.

Gently picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea in the teacup, two sweet dimples appeared on his face, and his eyes were shining: "The tea is so sweet!" ”

Growing up, watching adults smoke and drink tea, she rarely touched the tea leaves, because the tea has always been bitter in her impression.

Bitterness can't be dissolved.

When she was a child, she has always been curious, how can adults like to drink such bitter tea water, it is better to drink plain water freely.

"Well, this tea is a special variety of Tieguanyin, and the taste is relatively light and sweet......," Jian Ange said, and the waiter next to him put one hand behind him, holding a gray tray in the other hand and standing next to him with a smile: "This is the dish you ordered, please use it slowly!" ”

After the exquisite dishes were placed on the table one by one, the waiter put down a bowl of rice in front of the two of them and left.

Xue Qing'er suddenly remembered what the purpose of asking Jian Ange to come out this time was, she lowered her head and began to rummage in her bag.

"This, it's my university that owes you medical fees, you can collect it!" A stack of red banknotes was handed to Jian Ange.

At this time, he was picking up some vegetables and preparing to put them in Xue Qing'er's bowl.

hand, pausing in the air, he was visibly, somewhat unhappy.

After those dishes were put into Xue Qing'er's bowl, he put down his chopsticks and waved his hand: "You don't owe me medical expenses, you don't need to return ...... me."

In Jian Ange's mind, Li Chengbin walked out of the fire with a disgraced face, holding Xue Qing'er in his hand.