"Warm Lemon—"

Shen Sihan got out of the car and came to the BMW in a few steps. Without any cover, he could see clearly—she was Wen Ning.

"Warm Lemon?"

The woman put her hand on the car door and laughed, "Hey, pretending to recognize the wrong person, this ancient method of accosting people is still being used." ”

She smiled brightly and raised her slender hand and shook it at the man outside the window, wearing a platinum ring on her ring finger.

"Married, no appointment."

The voice fell, and the car took a few steps back, turned out, and drove forward.

She doesn't know him?

Or, did he really recognize the wrong person?

Shen Sihan watched the car gradually move away, and the sudden surprise fell short, and his heart was like a roller coaster.

"Help me look up a license plate number......"

But he still didn't want to let go of any possibility.

In less than half an hour, the information he asked for was sent to his mobile phone.

[Name: Qin Yeqi, female, 27 years old, from Kyoto, well-known designer, was hired by University A two months ago as a teacher in the design department of University A. 】

…………

Qin Yeqian returned to the small suite he rented near A University, changed out of his high heels, changed into comfortable loungewear, and lay on the sofa to send messages.

Qin Yeqi: [Sister, you are so good, congratulations on winning the second place/scattering flowers]

Little Lemon: [I lost.] 】

Qin Yeqian looked at his mobile phone and said in his voice: [Ahem, cough, have you ever heard an old saying that excessive modesty is equal to underfighting. 】

Qin Yeqi often shares some design-related knowledge on the Internet, and is a well-known 'little Qin teacher' on the Internet. This little lemon is one of her 'students'.

She has witnessed the progress of Little Lemon from immature to smooth, and she dares to guarantee that in time, Little Lemon will definitely be the brightest star in the design world.

Little Lemon: [But I want to be number one.] 】

Qin Yeqian thought for a while, [Well, next time, you will definitely win the first place. 】

…………

Shen Sihan drove back to Yunhai Villa, and before the car entered the door, a big white dog rushed over to greet him.

Shen Sihan took the gift from the car and walked into the door, and Sister-in-law Lan came up to take his coat.

"Sir, I'm back so early today."

"Hmm."

Shen Sihan nodded, and went up to the rightmost room on the second floor with the gift in his hand.

Push open the door, and the room is full of colorful paintings. In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a small easel with an unfinished painting on the shelf.

On the floor in the center, there were all kinds of paints and paper and pencils, and a little girl sat on the ground, her princess dress was stained with all kinds of paint, she ignored it, and her two big black grape-like eyes stared at the paint in her hand seriously.

"Little Lemon, Daddy has brought you a gift." Shen Sihan squatted in front of her and gave her the carefully prepared gift.

"It's just second place." Little Lemon lowered her head and continued to concoct her own paint.

"Second place is also great, besides, my little lemon is only five years old, and she has won so many adult ...... at the age of five."

Shen Sihan gently comforted his daughter, his daughter inherited his strong temperament, and he wanted to be the first in everything, he was worried that his daughter would drill the horns again.

"It's okay, Teacher Xiao Qin said that I can get the first place next time." Little Lemon said lightly.

Teacher Xiao Qin again?

Shen Sihan felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and dared to say that what he said was nonsense. He said that no matter how much he has, he can't compare to the Internet celebrity who doesn't even show his face and can only show off his skills.

"Don't paint today, you see there's paint all over your hair. Daddy takes you to wash your hair and change clothes. ”

Shen Sihan carried Xiao Lemon to the bathroom, carefully helped her wash her hair, and put on new clothes.

Who would have thought that Shen Sihan, who turned his hands into clouds and rain in the shopping mall, would come home as a daughter slave.

The little girl who cleaned up was like a pure white and flawless porcelain doll.

After taking a shower, the father and daughter gathered around the table to have dinner together.

"Little Lemon, Dad has something he wants to discuss with you. Dad has found a new kindergarten, can you send you to school? Shen Sihan asked.

Little Lemon immediately shook her head like a rattle.

Xiao Lemon is extremely introverted and doesn't like to talk, except for a few people who are particularly close to Shen Sihan and Sister-in-law Lan, everyone else almost ignores them.

When she was three years old, Shen Sihan tried to send her to kindergarten, and on the first afternoon of her delivery, she bit a hole in a classmate's arm because the boy wanted to sit with her.

The Shen family has money to hire a private tutor, and Shen Sihan is not worried about her learning problems, but he is worried that the child has not been in contact with people, will be out of touch with society, and will suffer from autism.

Seeing that his daughter was so reluctant to go to school, Shen Sihan was helpless.

The business sea has been up and down for so many years, and there have been hundreds of big and small turmoil, but Shen Sihan is helpless against his daughter.

…………

At 12 o'clock in the evening, in the Nirvana Bar, Qiao Mixia's celebration banquet was over, and she sent away her friend who came to congratulate her, and she stood at the intersection waiting for the next taxi.

A million-dollar luxury car stopped in front of her, the window was lowered, and Lu Chengjing's noble figure came into view.

"Get in the car."

Qiao Mixia didn't twist, and sat in the co-pilot generously.

After the car walked for a while, Lu Chengjing asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go home." Qiao Mixia said calmly, as if it was her driver sitting next to her, not her boss.

The car drove smoothly and was silent all the way until the car entered the community where Qiao Mixia lived.

Lu Chengjing slowed down and opened his mouth to break the silence, "Congratulations." ”

"Thank you." Qiao Mixia replied.

"Is that all we have left is politeness?"

A mockery flashed in Qiao Mixia's eyes, "In addition to politeness, there are orders and obedience between us. ”

Lu Chengjing choked in his heart, "Xia Xia ......"

"Mr. Lu, my house has arrived. Trouble you to park. Qiao Mixia didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

The car stopped, and Qiao Mixia unbuckled his seat belt.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for sending me back. I wanted to go to the company tomorrow to talk about it, but it's better to hit the day than to choose a day......"

"Mr. Lu, this is my resignation application, and the work handover information has been sorted out and is in the computer in my office."

Qiao Mixia directly took out a resignation letter from her bag, as well as a bank card.

"There are five million in the card, which was lent to me by Mr. Lu at the beginning, and it will be returned to Zhao. Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your 'cultivation' in the past five years. ”

Qiao Mixia used an accent on the word 'cultivation', and repeatedly wanted to bite these two words into pieces.

Lu Chengjing looked at her resolute eyes, "Xia Xia, not everything is either black or white, people are in a high position, and I am responsible for the overall situation." ”

There was a crisp snap, and Qiao Mixia slammed the things in her hand on the windshield.

"For your sake, push me into the fire pit. Seven years ago, it was obviously Tintin who copied me, and five years ago, it was Tintin who set the fire, why should I sacrifice for your overall situation? ”

"Lu Chengjing, I don't want to be the chess piece in your overall situation that is controlled by you at will."

"The five-year contract expires, and Lu, and you, have nothing to do with me."

Bang –

Qiao Mixia slammed the car door and walked away without looking back.

Lu Chengjing looked at her resolute back, and an indescribable depression lingered in his heart!

(End of chapter)