Chapter 217: Speechless.
Shao Linghui really didn't do anything to Xia Yue this night, and the two of them slept separately without incident.
When Shao Linghui got up in the morning, he was very gentlemanly and asked Xia Yue to use the bathroom first, and the time seemed to have returned to the days when they were in Jiangcheng Huafu seven months ago.
After eating breakfast, Shao Linghui asked Xia Yue what arrangements he had for today.
"Shan Ya has no arrangements today, and the recording of the show is the day after tomorrow."
"Your itinerary is all based on hers?"
"Of course, I'm her assistant, I have a job if she has a job, and I take a break when she doesn't have a job."
"If I ask her out for dinner, do I just need to contact you?"
Xia Yue thought of what Shao Linghui wanted to try to get in touch with Shan Ya, and she replied with a smile, "Her personal affairs are not within the scope of my work, you have to make an appointment with her." ”
"Okay."
Shao Linghui picked up his mobile phone, and really followed Shan Ya to launch WeChat.
Xia Yue glanced at it and didn't speak, and his mood was strange.
Shao Linghui put down his mobile phone after sending a message, and he asked Xia Yue another question, "Have you told Miss Shan Ya about our relationship?" ”
"What convenience do you mean? If it's an agreement to get married, I said, if so...... Didn't say. ”
"Didn't say anything about living together?"
"I didn't say it."
"I see." Shao Linghui got up and went into the bedroom.
Ten minutes later, he walked out the door in full dress.
Xia Yue, "......"
At noon, Shan Ya called Xia Yue, and she was in a very happy mood and said that Shao Linghui had invited her to a French dinner.
"I didn't expect Shao Linghui to be so charming in terms of conversation."
Xia Yue thought that there was no need to make a special call to praise him.
But immediately Sister Qiong called her and asked her why she didn't follow Shan Ya.
"Shan Ya is off today."
"You have to follow the rest," Sister Qiong was angry, "Aren't you going to watch her twenty-four hours a day as an assistant?" ”
Xia Yue thought to herself that she was an assistant and not a nanny, and her labor contract did not say that she would follow the artist 24 hours a day.
But Sister Qiong must be the top boss, and when she is angry, she naturally won't choke on such words, so she can only ask what happened.
"What's the matter, the photos of her eating with a rich businessman have been posted on the Internet."
Rich businessman, oh, Shao Linghui.
"Just a meal." Xia Yue didn't say that Shan Ya's contract was not allowed to fall in love, but only that the love trend should be reported to the company.
Besides, it's just a meal, so there's no need to be so nervous.
"Sister Qiong, even if I follow this kind of photo, someone will take it."
"It's different if you follow, the artist eats with his assistant, and we can explain that he is talking about work and not dating."
That's it.
"Go and get her back." Sister Qiong commanded.
Xia Yue had no choice but to obey the order, she took a taxi to the French restaurant where Shan Ya and Shao Linghui were eating, and Shan Ya and Shao Linghui were coming out of the restaurant.
"Shan Ya, you have to come with me."
"Where are you going, I'm still going to go to the art exhibition with Mr. Shao."
"Forget it for today." Xia Yue wanted to go to Ladanya.
Shan Ya shook off her hand and looked at Xia Yue questioningly, "Xiao Yueyue, if you don't want me to date Mr. Shao, just say it, there's no need for this, I said we can compete fairly." ”
After Shan Ya finished saying this, she actually asked Shao Linghui, "Mr. Shao, can I compete with Xia Yue on a fair basis with you?" ”
Xia Yue, who wants fair competition in the "......"?
This eldest lady is really fascinating.
"Shan Ya, it was Sister Qiong who asked me to take you back to the company."
Shan Ya ignored her and continued to say to Shao Linghui, "Look, you are still using the company to pressure me, Mr. Shao, she is obviously a fake public and doesn't want me to date you." ”
Xia Yue was speechless again.