Ye Qingzhou's smile was like a flower, and he quietly looked at the banquet court that leaned over, but he was not ashamed to dodge.

It was as if he had already expected that he would not do anything to himself.

Sure enough, Sheng Xiaoting's big hand stayed on his waist, but he didn't make any Meng Lang moves.

Instead, after raising his hand to unbuckle her seat belt, he took advantage of the situation and held her slightly red right hand in the palm of his hand.

"In the future, such rough work, I'll help you do it." Sheng Ting said, and blew lightly on the soft palm like warm jade, as if to blow away all the dirt on it.

Rough work?

The person who can say that the happy behavior of beating scumbags and abusing the junior is rough work, I am afraid that the man in front of him is also the only one.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the man in front of him, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, "You knew me before?" ”

Because, from the first time she saw Sheng Yueting, she felt very familiar.

It's like an old friend reunited.

But I don't know if it's the feeling of the original owner, or my own.

"Before, it didn't matter if you knew each other or not." Sheng Xiaoting said, got up and got out of the car, and personally opened the car door for Ye Qingzhou.

For the girl in front of him, he couldn't see himself anymore, Sheng Xiaoting felt a little lost in his heart, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if she forgets something, maybe she'll live a little happier.

The two walked into the villa side by side.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the low-key and luxurious hall in front of him, and followed Sheng Yueting into the side lounge.

Immediately, a middle-aged aunt brought a glass of orange juice.

Ye Qingzhou's eyes looked at Sheng Banquet Ting, who was taking out the medicine box after washing his hands, and did not drink orange juice.

"It might hurt a little, Qingzhou, you bear with it a little." Sheng Xiaoting opened the medicine box, stood behind the girl, and carefully cleaned the scabbed wound on the back of her head.

He is skilful and patient.

It's just that when he saw the small wound, the fingertips holding the tweezers turned slightly white, and the killing intent in his eyes was fleeting, "In the past three days, the wound can't touch water." ”

"Thank you." The wound of the original owner is almost fatal to ordinary people, but it is nothing to Ye Qingzhou, who has the ability to heal himself.

"Qingzhou, what do you want to eat?" Sheng Xiaoting spoke again, and his expression had returned to normal.

As early as in the conference room, he had noticed the tiredness on her face.

I think it's for that design project, and I've been busy from last night until this morning.

"Everything." Ye Qingzhou is not picky about food.

When she came to the restaurant side by side with Sheng Xiaoting, the table was already full of all kinds of dishes, and they were all her favorite food.

When Ye Qingzhou was happy, a trace of doubt instantly appeared in his heart.

Sheng Xiaoting got up, personally served a bowl of bamboo shoots and duck soup, and sent it to Ye Qingzhou, "The bamboo shoots in this soup are fresh, maybe you will like it too." ”

When Ye Qingzhou heard this, he took a sip of the soup that had been skimmed off the oil flowers, only to feel that the entrance was mellow and fragrant, and the new bamboo shoots were refreshing.

The doubts in my heart also lightened a little.

After the meal.

Ye Qingzhou felt that his tired body could recover.

"Shengshi Group has equipped every employee with a director and above position with an apartment near the company, and I will take you to see it." Sheng Xiaoting looked at the food in front of him, and Ye Qingzhou, who was a little sleepy, smiled.

Although, such a benefit was just available a moment ago.

"Okay." With such a good thing, Ye Qingzhou is naturally happy to see it come to fruition.

After all, although the original owner worked so hard to help Shen Yifei make money, she was not as good as Shen Yifei to herself.

Whether it is a rented house, or food and clothing, they are all frugal to the point of outrageous.

Even the clothes, shoes and socks on her body were five or six years ago.

Sheng Yueting drove to a high-end residential area in just over ten minutes.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the house of one or two hundred square meters in front of him, and secretly sighed in his heart that the trench of the Shengshi Group was inhumane.

The room is neat and clean, and all kinds of supplies are available, it seems that someone often comes to clean it.

"Here's my phone number." Ye Qingzhou looked at the man in front of him who was still reluctant to leave, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and entered his mobile phone number and other contact information.

"I want to take a shower and sleep." The original owner's body, in order to get rid of the design drawings, has not had a good rest for a week.

"...... you" Ye Qingzhou looked at the man in front of him who was still standing in place with a smile, pretending not to understand his words, and hooked his lips and smiled, "Do you want to be together?" ”

When Sheng Xiaoting heard this, the smile on his face was stunned for a moment, and then, his earlobes were dyed crimson, but the words in his mouth were righteous and strict, "How can you let a girl speak first about such a thing." ”

"That's right." Ye Qingzhou nodded, took his hand, and said in a charming voice, "Then you, go buy some necessities and come back." ”

Seeing Sheng Xiaoting walking away with a shy and timid face, Ye Qingzhou directly closed the door and locked it with his hand, "Tomorrow morning, come and pick me up from work." ”

The feast court, which was locked out of the door, was not annoyed when he saw this, and only sniffed the cool fragrance of the girl at his fingertips.

"Light boat."

"Finally ......"

"Let me find you again!"