Chapter 568 Is it really not a date?

Recently, the scale of CG has expanded a lot, and there is an urgent need to replenish manpower, but these new recruits don't need Murong Qiao to do it himself.

She found Jiang Chi's chat box and told him about recruiting new things.

【When the company recruits newcomers, pay more attention to it, and don't mix in dirty things. 】

Murong Qiao's fingertips jumped on the keyboard, typed out a line of words and clicked send.

Backstabbing once or twice is enough, and you can’t keep your memory forever. Part of the reason for being poached before is because someone caused a commotion inside.

Whether it is employees or artists recruited this time, Murong Qiao has higher requirements. Moreover, CG is not just starting now, and has already reached a certain scale.

【clear. 】Jiang Chi replied within a minute.

Seeing this, Murong Qiao continued to stare at the computer and devote all his attention to it.

Just think of An Nuo from time to time in my heart, after all, the other party always comes back earlier than her on weekdays.

Murong Qiao didn't know that An Nuo was still sitting opposite his elder brother Murong Chen at this time, eating dinner at the dining table.

When eating, always follow the habit of "eat without talking".

Even though the night scene outside was beautiful and moving, Murong Chen and An Nuo's eyes were not diverted.

An Nuo was a little nervous about having dinner with Murong Chen for the first time, he restrained himself from making any rude moves, but unconsciously ate a lot faster.

"It's very close to my home, I'll just go back by myself, I don't bother you to send it off." An Nuo said goodbye very embarrassedly.

Originally, even eating today was not within An Nuo's expectation, she felt in her heart that these things had already troubled Murong Chen, let alone asking him to do more.

Murong Chen didn't want to force it, but first took a look at the dark night outside.

"It's not safe for you to go home alone so late. If it's really not possible, I'll take you downstairs, or at the gate of the community."

An Nuo is still a girl no matter what, and Murong Chen couldn't allow himself to make such a move, leaving her here and letting her go home alone.

Seeing Murong Chen like this, An Nuo had no choice but to agree.

I don’t know if it’s because of a day’s hard work, but An Nuo’s heart was surprisingly calm during the last part of the road, and he even sat in the co-pilot to look at the interior of the car.

"It's fine here, I'll walk the rest of the way by myself, and thank you for taking care of me today," An Nuo shouted and stopped.

Going forward, we arrived directly below the house, and An Nuo saw the lights turn on from a distance, and guessed that it was Murong Qiao who came back early today.

If Qiao saw him getting off Murong Chen's car, let alone how to explain it, thinking of the surprise that Murong Chen was going to prepare for his sister, An Nuo couldn't let himself break the surprise.

Murong Chen didn't force it, "Then stop here."

"But thank you is not enough, you helped me a lot today, and we have met several times, so you don't have to be so reserved with me."

An Nuo pursed his smile, but he relaxed a little because of Murong Chen's words.

After getting out of the co-pilot and getting out of the car, An Nuo turned around with some hesitation, waved to Murong Chen in the car, and said goodbye softly.

Murong Chen didn't leave in a hurry, the car just stopped there with the headlights on.

In this way, Annuo's figure walking farther and farther can be seen at a glance through the light, and at the same time, it can illuminate the path under his feet.

Anuo originally thought that after waving with Murong Chen, the other party would leave.

But when she turned around, when she stepped away, the light shining from behind did not move at all.

An Nuo's heart was pounding, but he was too embarrassed to turn around to look at it at this moment, so he had to step on the light little by little, walking on this "road" that was particularly bright at night, and gradually approached the door of the building.

Is it gentlemanly?

Annuo's thoughts began to dance uncontrollably in her mind again, disturbing her clear reason.

She couldn't deny that she was aware of her feelings for Murong Chen, but when she realized what the other party was doing at the moment, she couldn't help but think about it.

She secretly hoped that this was not the case, but felt that her thoughts at the moment were too self-indulgent.

With such thoughts in mind, An Nuo took the elevator and finally returned home.

"Why did you come back so late?" Murong Qiao asked casually without looking up.

The only person who can open the door with a key is An Nuo, so Murong Qiao is not worried that he has admitted the wrong person.

Anuo was lost in his own thoughts, and didn't hear Murong Qiao's question.

After not getting An Nuo's answer for a long time, Murong Qiao couldn't help but take an extra look up at her.

As a result, when he saw it, he saw An Nuo's reddish cheeks and a look of no longer feeling well.

"What are you thinking about, and you are in a daze as soon as you come back? Have you finished your meal, why don't you order a takeaway together?"

At this time, Murong Qiao didn't think much about it.

When talking about eating, An Nuo's face turned even redder.

She shook her head, "I ate before I came back."

"Why do you feel that you have been in a bad state since you came back..." Murong Qiao finally realized something was wrong.

She put down the laptop in her hand, turned to look at An Nuo, and even got closer, easily taking in the state of the other party.

The two had been together for such a long time on weekdays, An Nuo was so embarrassed that Murong Qiao could tell at a glance.

Murong Qiao narrowed his eyes, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"An Nuo, you—couldn't you be in a relationship?" She suddenly said.

Anuo immediately retorted, "How is that possible!"

Her cheeks, which were ashamed by this statement, suddenly turned a crimson color, which smudged on her fair cheeks like a cloud of fire, and the part from the cheeks to the base of the ears became an ordinary color.

"I'm just coming back late! What are you thinking!" An Nuo amplified his voice.

But in Murong Qiao's eyes, this appearance is more like a bluff.

She was not in a hurry to ask or explore, but she still had a smile on her face.

Annuo denied again, "Don't make such a joke..."

"Don't talk about me, why did you come back early today?" She hurriedly changed the subject.

On the one hand, he really didn't want to be ridiculed by Murong Qiao like this, on the other hand, he was afraid that under Murong Qiao's questioning, he would unconsciously miss the truth and spoil the surprise Murong Chen gave the other party.

Murong Qiao saw An Nuo's embarrassment, so he was in a good mood and didn't continue to tease him.

She pointed to the materials that were almost covering the coffee table, "I'm going to the rehearsal of "Shining" tomorrow, and I'll be back early today so I can refresh myself."

"I remember you just said that you didn't eat tonight?" An Nuo remembered belatedly.

She glanced disapprovingly, it was almost late at night, "You don't have to wait for me like this next time, maybe I'm busy with work again, so order some takeaway pads first."

"Busy and forgot." Murong Qiao helplessly spread his hands.

She really forgot, she didn't remember anything once she entered the work.

Waited until An Nuo came back, and after making some noises to remind himself, Murong Qiao's stomach also growled, and then he remembered that he didn't seem to have eaten yet.

When An Nuo ordered takeaway for Murong Qiao, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening after eating and packing up.

The relationship between the two has always been very good, so they sleep together from time to time, and tonight is no exception.

Just turned off the light in the bedroom, looking at the dim and warm yellow light emitted by the small bedside lamp, Murong Qiao couldn't help but gossip and ask a few more questions.

"Isn't it really a date today?"

"Don't ask any more!"