- Iris, I'm sorry.

Song Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this.

Immediately, she reacted.

Zhou Qichuan was apologizing to her for the things that happened during the day.

She suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Still don't want to pay attention to me?" From Zhou Qichuan's point of view, you can see Song Zhiyuan's side face and her eyelashes that are constantly trembling slightly because of the change in mood.

Song Zhiyuan still ignored him.

After being silent for a while, Zhou Qichuan stood up, "I know you don't want to see me, let He Xue take care of you these days."

"No need." Song Zhiyuan finally opened his mouth, but he didn't look back, and his tone was indescribably alienated, "Shi Yan will have no class tomorrow, he can take care of me."

"You like him so much?" Zhou Qichuan hooked his lips with self-deprecation and asked again.

This time, Song Zhiyuan didn't hesitate at all and said, "I like it."

At least from a friend's point of view, she likes it.

Hearing this, Zhou Qichuan's complexion changed slightly, and his dark eyes looked very low.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, didn't ask any more questions, dropped the phrase "get some rest", and turned to leave.

It wasn't until the footsteps faded away that Song Zhiyuan dared to turn back.

Her eyes turned red at some point, and there were two small shadows on the pillow that were wet with tears.

He Xue arrived half an hour later.

She brought chicken soup that had been stewed all afternoon, as well as shredded chicken porridge that Song Zhiyuan liked to drink.

Seeing that Shi Yan was also there, she greeted politely, "Hello Professor Shi."

Shi Yan nodded and looked at Song Zhiyuan, obviously asking about He Xue's identity.

"Xiaoxue is the sister of a friend of mine." Song Zhiyuan took it over with a word.

But Shi Yan looked at the carefully prepared chicken soup and thought about the time, and it was not difficult to guess the identity of this "friend".

He didn't want to worry about these details, so he washed his hands and personally fed Song Zhiyuan to drink chicken soup, and told her what he talked about in class today.

Although he is lecturing, he does not have any frame of being a teacher, and his words and deeds make people feel very comfortable.

Even He Xue, who is not interested in psychology, feels that his words are very reasonable, and it is inevitable that his opinion will change in his heart.

However, she still supports Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan.

When Shi Yan went to wash the fruit, He Xue suddenly thought of something, hurriedly took out her mobile phone and rummaged for a while, and then showed the page of the chat history to Song Zhiyuan.

It's her chat with Chi Xue.

Of the ten sentences, eight of them were her thoughts about Song Zhiyuan, as if after she left, she didn't have the heart to continue working in Xunke.

But Song Zhiyuan knows that this girl is now thriving in Xunke, and she is very valued by Du Yanheng.

Even, there is a meaning of promoting her.

"Chi Xue is an outgoing person, she doesn't have any bad intentions, and she's a good friend." Returning the phone to He Xue, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but mention it.

He Xue is a girl with a simple personality, and in the big dye vat of the workplace, it is inevitable that there will be times of embarrassment.

Chi Xue is a few years older than her, and she can still teach her a lot of things in terms of how to behave in the world.

"Sister Chi Xue is very good to me, she said that Sister Zhiyuan was very good to her before and has always protected her." When He Xue mentioned Chi Xue, her eyes were full of stars.

This kind of pure friendship between girls is easy to impress.

Song Zhiyuan was driven by her emotions and lifted her lips, "She has been shouting about Lailun Dun before, but her feet don't touch the ground every day."

"The company is really busy this year, not to mention the personnel department, even the secretary's office is working overtime every day, and the boss has not worked overtime in the company for half a year." He Xue Road.

"Yes." Song Zhiyuan thought of Zhou Qichuan's previous off-duty time.

He's a dedicated person, but not a workaholic, and when they're together, he always seems to have a lot of time with her.

Xunke is not a rookie, unlike Zhuoyuan, who needs to expand its territory in a big way, how can there be such a high workload?

Look at Song Zhikite

Puzzled, He Xue turned her head to look at it, and said cautiously, "Listen to my brother, the boss is so busy because he wants to make more money."

If Zhou Qichuan was in Zhuoyuan, he would do this, and Song Zhiyuan would understand.

After all, he had transferred all his assets to her before, and he didn't have much liquidity in his hands.

But most of the time he has been in Xunke for most of the past six months.

And Xunke is still under her banner.

He said, "What's mine is yours."

He also said, "Well, it's my wife who loves me the most."

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyuan only felt a dense pain in her heart, which was not fatal, but it was enough to make her breathless.

"Sister Zhikite, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that her face was not good, He Xue couldn't help but worry.

Coming back to his senses, Song Zhiyuan chuckled and shook his head, "I'm fine, you go back and rest early, I can do it myself."

"No, I'll go back now, and the boss will deduct my salary." He Xue decisively refused.

She replied too quickly, as if she had practiced before.

Looking at Song Zhiyuan's scrutinizing gaze, He Xue seemed to realize something, blinked, and said pitifully, "Sister Zhiyuan, the boss gave me and my brother's salary very high, but all the money we saved was used to decorate......

At that time, Song Zhiyuan still remembered the matter of approving them a suite.

Jinning's consumption is indeed high for their brothers and sisters.

Seeing that she seemed to believe it, He Xue said again, "I came to take care of Sister Zhiyuan this time, and the boss gave me three times my salary."

Since Zhou Qichuan took over Xunke, the overall salary is on the high side in the industry, not to mention that He Xue is still He Wu's sister.

Three times, it's really exciting.

Song Zhiyuan nodded and didn't drive her away again.

Unexpectedly, after a while, He Xue actually dragged a folding bed over.

The beautiful name is called: escort.

Shi Yan was stupid, and reacted for a long time, "Miss He, are you going to sleep in the ward?"

He had originally greeted his family and wanted to stay with him.

Seeing He Xue nodded, Song Zhiyuan only felt that his head was big, "I'm just a little sick with my stomach, it's not that I can't take care of myself in life."

"If Sister Zhiyuan doesn't feel used to it, I'll sleep in the hallway." He Xue struggled for a moment and made a decision.

Song Zhiyuan was stunned, "Corridor?"

"The boss and my brother have gone back." He Xue said frankly.

Shi Yan furrowed his eyebrows slightly, "There is a hotel next door under the Shi family, Miss He can stay there these days."

"Really?" He Xue was obviously a little moved, but after thinking about it, she refused, "It's still not troublesome, the boss is settled by the hour."

She said so, of course Song Zhiyuan didn't want to let her go again, but she couldn't let people sleep in the corridor.

In the end, He Xue successfully stayed.

Seeing that the time was not early, she looked at Shi Yan with a puzzled look, "It's so late, isn't Professor Shi going back?"

Shi Yan, "......"

After bothering him for so long, Song Zhiyuan felt sorry, and immediately followed her words, "Go back quickly, won't the designer still have to send a dress tomorrow?"

Shi Yan nodded, glanced at He Xue meaningfully, and got up to leave.

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