Anya stood up and glared angrily at Ye Tingyun.

As the eldest lady of the An family, a celebrity in high society, she can't let go of her son, and it is impossible to pray for it.

Only a pair of eyes are burning to watch, there is a lot of friendship inside, and anyone who sees it will say a word of infatuation.

However, Ye Tingyun is Ye Tingyun after all.

He, turning a blind eye.

Not only that, but he also wrapped Cheng Xiao's jet-black hair around his fingers with great interest and whispered intimately to Cheng Xiao.

The affectionate and doting appearance stung Anya's eyes.

"Ye Tingyun, you are so good!"

With a few words, Anya turned and left.

"Hey......" Qiao Yu raised his hand and looked at Anya's distant back.

Turning his head, he looked at Ye Tingyun and persuaded, "Tingyun, this is not good!" ”

"Anya has entered Future Technology since she graduated, how many years have you been from country M to China, there is no credit and hard work, you ......are just like that"

Ye Tingyun's cold gaze turned sideways, making Qiao Yu's unfinished words come to an abrupt end.

"Bubble girl's brain is broken?"

Ye Tingyun extinguished the cigarette and looked at Qiao Yu: "I paid her salary to invite her to work, a normal labor contract." ”

"You talk to me about merit and hard work now, that's how you Qiao manage the company!"

"I, not ......" Qiao Yu's face turned pale and opened his mouth.

Cheng Xiao glanced at it, quietly stretched out his hand from behind his back, and secretly pinched Ye Tingyun's waist where others couldn't see it.

Breathing is stagnant.

Ye Tingyun's tense face instantly eased, and he stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Xiao's hand that he wanted to withdraw.

He said in a low voice: "Today's matter depends on Ji Lao's face, forget it, and don't care about you." ”

Belch?

What do you mean?

Qiao Yu blinked vigorously.

As Ye Tingyun's only friend, does he have to rely on his grandfather's face now to get special treatment?

This status is declining too quickly!

Spoil your wife!

Okay, this person has you standing!

"I'm going to the bathroom." Cheng Xiao stood up.

"I'll go with you." Ye Tingyun also had to get up.

Cheng Xiao stretched out his hand and put it on his neck, and pressed it back hard.

"I don't need you to accompany me!" Cheng Xiao glanced at it warningly.

"Okay, listen to you!"

Ye Tingyun smiled dotingly, watching Cheng Xiao disappear from view.

……

Cheng Xiao went to the bathroom, on the left side of the first floor, through the hall, through the corridor, and as soon as he turned around, he arrived.

When Cheng Xiao entered, Anya was inside, with some delicate makeup and red eyes.

After seeing Cheng Xiao, his body tensed, revealing a look of resistance.

Said resentfully: "Are you satisfied this time?" ”

"What am I happy with?" Cheng Xiao glanced at it.

"Less!" Anya glared fiercely.

"Who knows what kind of tricks you used to confuse him, and now he asked me to leave the company for you, are you very proud?"

After listening to this, Cheng Xiao looked at her like a fool, and she couldn't figure out what there was to be proud of.

"Feelings are a matter of two people, not other people."

"Bag! Include! You! ”

After Cheng Xiao finished speaking, he entered a toilet where no one was.

When it was solved, Anya hadn't left yet, she was standing in front of the big mirror to touch up her makeup, and after squinting at Cheng Xiao, she didn't make a sound.

Cheng Xiao walked straight through, walked out of the bathroom, and walked down the corridor to the hall.

As soon as he walked not far away, a figure came straight towards him.

Cheng Xiao's hands are quick and quick, his movements are sensitive, and his body is slightly sideways, so he can easily avoid it.

The man did not stabilize his body because of his rapid movements, and he staggered, and the things in his hands were scattered all over the ground.

"yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" The man apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay!" Cheng Xiao shook his head.

Squat down and help the man pick up the paper.

Picking it up, his eyes were fixed, and Cheng Xiao picked up one of the sketches.

"I ......" The man was about to stop it, but he was not as fast as Cheng Xiao.

The content of the painting was clearly presented in front of Cheng Xiao's eyes, which was a portrait. It's actually - she!

Cheng Xiao was surprised and looked over.

The man was a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, long bangs cover the look under his eyes and part of his face.

The speech and action give people a sense of cowardice and cringe, as if they are not good at words.

"Is this me?" Cheng Xiao stood up and handed over the other paintings, leaving only one in his hand.

"Yes, yes!"

The boy glanced at Cheng Xiao, quickly lowered his head, and rubbed his feet back, as if he didn't dare to face Cheng Xiao's gaze.

Stumbling and saying, "I—I like you very much, yes, I'm your fan." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't, shouldn't have painted your portrait without your permission."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

The boy hugged the album tightly in his arms, nodded and bent down to apologize to Cheng Xiao.

"...... right"

"You're very good at drawing!" Cheng Xiao interrupted him.

"When I was younger, I loved to draw, but I didn't have a lot of talent.

"You keep trying."

Cheng Xiao glanced at the painting a few times when she picked it up, and it could be seen that this boy had a lot of painting skills.

"Really, really?"

The boy's face turned red instantly, and he raised his head and looked at Cheng Xiao blankly.

It seems that he didn't expect Cheng Xiao to talk to him so gently and encourage him.

There was excitement in his eyes, and he forcibly suppressed it.

His voice trembled and said, "Thank you, thank you, I, I will work hard and work hard!" ”

The boy's body was tense, and his breathing was a little chaotic, and he didn't know what rhythm to use to exhale and inhale.

"Y-Can you sign me?"

"I—I really, really like you!" The boy mustered up his courage and looked at Cheng Xiao with a blushing face.

"Okay!"

"Thank you for the like!" Cheng Xiao spread out her fair and slender hand: "Pen!" ”

"Oh! Oh! ”

The boy was stunned for a few seconds, and after reacting, he hurriedly handed over the pencil he used to sketch.

Cheng Xiao took it and pasted the sketch paper with her portrait on the wall.

With a slight movement of his hand, the word Cheng Xiao, who was dancing with a dragon and a phoenix, jumped on the paper.

This is different from other formal signatures, which are art models designed by Cheng Xiao when he first entered the circle.

"Give!" Cheng Xiao handed the sketch over.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Xiaoxiao, you, you're so good!"

The boy spoke quickly, and hurriedly picked up the drawing paper handed by Cheng Xiao.

But because of his panic, he forgot that he was holding other paintings in his hand, and as a result, the things he had just picked up were scattered all over the ground.

Cheng Xiao stood aside, speechless, feeling a little funny.

Just as she was about to bend down to help pick it up again, she saw Anya coming out of the bathroom and rushing towards her like crazy.

"Cheng Xiao, what do you mean, deliberately targeting me, aren't you?"

"If you have the ability to use it on me, don't embarrass my brother!"

Anya roared, crouched down, and quickly picked up the scattered paintings and handed them to the boy.

Said worriedly: "Ansheng, are you okay?" ”

"You tell your sister, is she embarrassing you, sister ......"

Before Anya finished speaking, Cheng Xiao had already turned around and left, leaving the two siblings standing in place.

The boy is also Ansheng.

The look of cowardice and cringe on his face disappeared, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Anya fiercely.

smashed all the other paintings except the one signed by Cheng Xiao on Anya's head.

Hateful voice: "Get out!" ”