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Chapter 381 Cooked

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    Qin Kexin was conscientious. Under the light in the living room, after telling Bai Jianjia what to do the next day, he sent her back to the hotel.

    "Send me a text message when you get up."

    When she was about to get out of the car, he said while watching her.

    "Oh, good."

    She turned her head and smiled again, not forgetting to tell him:

    "You also go back to rest earlier. See you tomorrow."

    He looked at her, smiled, and nodded.

    "I'm in the room. Are you on the way? Drive slowly. Go home and rest early."

    Although she felt that it was unnecessary to go upstairs to report, but remembering that he once said that she belongs to his deployment now, so to ensure that she can work normally the next day, she obediently sent him a message,  And told him again to express his gratitude for her concern.

    "You open the curtains and look."

    He actually sent her back such a message.

    "Ah, you haven't left yet."

    She opened the curtains and saw him standing beside the car, under the street lamp, facing her direction, and couldn't help feeling hot in her heart.

    "Blow the hair, I'll be back now. You go to bed early."

    She could see clearly that he lowered his head and knocked on his phone to reply to her message.

    "Okay, I'm going to wash up too."

    She smiled at him, waved goodbye, saw that he also waved to her, turned back to the car, and drove into the sparse traffic flow on the street at night.

    She also drew the curtains, took a shower, and then took care of the face that must be cared for before going to sleep.

    As soon as he lay down, he heard the message sound from his mobile phone.  She opened it and saw it was his:

    "Are you ready for bed? I just started finishing my daily homework and rested too. Good night."

    "Your compulsory course before going to bed every day? What is it?"

    She was curious and couldn't help asking.

    "Listen to my father's lectures, euphemistically called daily communication between father and son."

    He actually replied honestly.

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    She laughed loudly into the phone, and also sent him onomatopoeia.

    "Take a break after laughing, it's half past ten. Go to the cafeteria on the second floor for breakfast before 8:30 tomorrow morning, and take a taxi to my office at nine."

    He finally replied with a long message.

    But then came another one:

    "I'll wait downstairs at 8:30 tomorrow."

    "Oh, I can take a taxi. You don't have to bother."

    When she saw it, she quickly replied.

    "By the way. That's it. Good night."

    Even in words, she can smell his unquestionable tone.

    "Jian Jia, are you asleep? I'll be there around nine o'clock tomorrow night. I have to deal with some things in the morning, and I'll go to the car after I'm done."

    It is Qin Wafan's message.  He guessed that in order to come to Guangzhou, he worked all night until now, and worried that the phone would disturb her, so he gave her a message.

    "Just getting ready to go to bed, did you just finish your work? Don't be too late. Message me when you are coming tomorrow, we will pick you up."

    Because she was the one who called Qin Wanfan, she must be considerate to others.

    "Okay, I'm really looking forward to seeing you, oh, seeing you all!"

    Qin Wanfan was used to covering up, and he didn't hold back in the message, using his habitual cover-up tone.

    "We are all looking forward to it! Then you should wash up and go to bed quickly. It will be too hard to be busy and on the road tomorrow. I will also rest."

    Bai Jianjia urged.

    "Well. See you tomorrow."

    "See you tomorrow."

    Bai Jianjia didn't think too much about it, but when the laughing and laughing with Qin Kexin's father at dinner was echoed in her mind, it also brought out Qin Kexin's warm demeanor by the way, and she felt warm in her heart,  I fell asleep with such warmth.

    At 6:30 the next morning, her alarm bell rang, and she wanted to press it and squint for a while, but remembered what Sha Meijuan said yesterday, that the woman's makeup was like a battle robe, so she couldn't be sloppy, so she got up and washed herself,  After a brief study of the jars and jars that Sha Meijuan left behind, she began to apply them according to the instructions.

    She doesn't like heavy makeup, but she added a layer of foundation before applying blush, then setting powder, light-colored eye shadow, and mascara, which really added a lot of color.

    She had no choice of clothes, so she chose a white suit jacket, a knee-length A-line white skirt, black pantyhose, and white wedge boat shoes.  After breakfast, I repainted, then grabbed the bag and took the room.??Go to the cafeteria on the second floor.

    It was exactly half past seven, enough time for breakfast.

    She held up a plate and picked out some favorite dim sum buns, took two boiled eggs, brought a bowl of red bean porridge, and ran to get a cup of hot soy milk before sitting down, ready to enjoy the richness of herself  breakfast.

    "Can I sit here?"

    A figure was opposite her.

    "Can."

    She just took a sip of soy milk and was peeling eggs.

    The voice sounded familiar, and she looked up.

    Impressively, it was Qin Kexin.

    "Ah? Why are you?"

    She seemed to be familiar with him a lot. Although she was surprised, she didn't stutter anymore.

    "Well. Dad went out to exercise today, and when he came back, he thought I was gone, so he only bought breakfast for himself, so I came here to eat. I just finished eating and picked you up to go back to the company."

    He smiled, put down his breakfast, and sat down too.

    "You eat so little?"

    She saw that there was only one fried chicken leg, one shrimp dumpling, one egg tart, one boiled egg, and a bowl of red bean porridge on his plate.

    Comparing myself, except for a bowl of red bean porridge, everything is twice as much as his, which is a bit embarrassing.

    He smiled again, and glanced at her plate, as if to comfort her:

    "I have to fetch it twice."

    "Oh. I guess I have to take it twice"

    She answered honestly.  She will also get some yogurt and some fruit later.

    He smiled and signaled her to eat quickly, don't let it get cold.

    The two of them started a relatively silent tacit understanding mode again, and each had breakfast.

    "Try the durian cake that just came out, it's their specialty."

    When picking up the meal for the second time, he put two durian cakes for her and one for himself.

    She smiled at him gratefully, thinking to herself, this man is really different from the rumors, he is not cold at all, and he is very good at caring and warming people's hearts.  Such a person, anyone is willing to work for him.

    After the two had breakfast and returned to the company, he took him straight into the office.

    She vaguely felt that someone was looking sideways as she passed the workstations in the big office, but she didn't pay special attention.  When a new face comes in, someone will always be curious, which is normal.

    "Sister Lan, I saw you!"

    As soon as she entered his office and sat down, Zhang Lan opened the door dignifiedly in dark blue.

    She got up and almost rushed over, as if seeing a relative.  In this city, Zhang Lan is the only person who has been with her the longest and is the most familiar person.

    Zhang Lan took her into her arms, patted her on the shoulder and said:

    "It seems a little cleaner!"

    Zhang Lan is imitating her style of speaking, and it is also the language that the two of them often tease each other when they meet.

    "Yeah, I think what you think."

    She stood up from Zhang Lan's arms and answered with a mischievous smile.

    "Oh, I don't dare to be that!"

    Zhang Lan then approached her ear and said:

    "You can't say that here!"

    She giggled, and quickly poured water for Zhang Lan.

    "Haha, Jian Jia, it's fine, you are not timid at all, I have become a guest and I need you, the master, to take care of me!"

    While talking, Zhang Lan glanced at Qin Kexin who had just sat down on the opposite sofa.

    However, he was looking down at the documents in his hand, not paying attention to the movements of the two women.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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