Chapter 138

Ann Xiao Chu's work is very idle now. This point has been protested from Qin Zi an when she was just transferred.

She didn't want to be a rice bug in a comfortable environment, but Qin Ziang never listened.

"Why is it you? You are my woman, this position is up to you!" Qin Ziang looked at an Xiaochu, as if he wanted to see through the most real thoughts in her heart.

"You... You..." an Xiaochu you for a long time, still didn't think of what to say. This was the first time since that night that Qin Ziang admitted that their relationship was "unusual"!

But did she really have to be responsible for that night, continue to endure all kinds of gossip, and become everyone's "special honey"?

impossible! No matter what relationship she has with Qin Ziang, she must first be an independent person!

"I want to change my job!" an Xiaochu said decisively.

Qin Ziang's eyes are more and more deep. Is it true? In the past, every time an Xiaochu mentioned the topic of changing jobs, he deliberately perfunctorized the past with all kinds of ambiguous words. An Xiaochu has a thin skin. He naturally digresses from the topic and is sorry to say more.

That didn't work? Qin Ziang frowned and felt a little tricky!

"You can't convince me for those reasons. Don't try to lie to me! Give you three minutes. If you can't explain clearly, go back to the office honestly!"

Don't say three minutes. She can't say it in thirty minutes. An Xiaochu held his head up angrily and didn't speak. And Qin Ziang!

Qin Ziang has a headache. An Xiaochu's stubborn temper is not the first time he has seen it!

With his long legs on the ground, the chair moved back automatically, and Qin Ziang stood up.

The tall figure of a man can easily give people a sense of oppression. An Xiaochu's heart beat a drum. If she hadn't been supported by her "faith" to change her job, she would have left.

However, someone else left.

"Where are you going?" Qin Ziang passed an Xiaochu without leaving a word. His long legs had stepped to the door of the office.

"..." Qin Ziang gave an indifferent look back to an Xiaochu.

Qin Ziang disappeared all afternoon.

At first, an Xiaochu thought he was deliberately airing himself. As soon as his stubborn temper came up, he just stood in the middle of his office for two hours.

Or Xiao Chen found something wrong and ran in to tell her that Qin Ziang had signed a contract with other companies. Maybe there was a meal in the evening.

An Xiaochu was disappointed and went back to his small office. Qin Ziang was not there. Her assistant was equivalent to furnishings.

——

When he got off work at night, an Xiaochu was ready to go home alone.

Qin Zi'ang called and asked her to go to the "waterscape retreat.". An Xiaochu was still thinking about his deliberately cold things in the afternoon. He didn't want to go. Qin Ziang was the first to notice her idea. With a light sentence "this is your job", an Xiaochu agreed to go.

An Xiaochu followed the box name given by Qin Ziang and looked for it for a long time. When I raised my hand to knock on the door, I overheard the noise inside.

By the way, Qin Ziang has a dinner party in the evening, which Xiao Chen mentioned.

An Xiaochu understood what Qin Ziang meant by "this is work". As a personal assistant, she really should be around when the boss is having a dinner.

But she has no experience! Is your dress suitable for such an occasion? An Xiaochu couldn't help looking down at himself.

The noise in my ears suddenly increased and the door opened from inside.

"Are you?" the man who opened the door was a young man with a pair of glasses and meticulous hair. He looked very gentle.

"I'm Mr. Qin's assistant. Is he in there?" the obvious polite words provoked the strange eyes of the gentle man. Before an Xiaochu had time to study the meaning of his eyes, he had been warmly welcomed into the box.

There were a lot of people in the box, but an Xiaochu saw Qin Ziang holding a goblet at first sight. Qin Ziang heard the movement, and his deep amber eyes fell at the door, calm as water.

"Come here." the cold and faint words. If an Xiaochu hadn't been staring at his face, I'm sure I couldn't hear what he was saying.

Although when Qin Ziang spoke, the voice in the box automatically dropped several degrees.

An Xiaochu came to Qin Ziang in everyone's confused and ambiguous eyes, and there were people with eyes who had already vacated their position. An Xiaochu sat down next to Qin Ziang and opened his mouth to explain why he was late. Someone was faster than her.

"President Qin, who is this beautiful woman?" the person who spoke was only two places away from the main seat Qin Ziang sat. An Xiaochu estimated that the identity of this person should not be low.

Then again, how can the identity of the person who can let Qin Ziang personally come forward to receive be low!

Qin Ziang shook his goblet and picked his thin lips slightly.

"My assistant."

The word assistant, in the eyes of people in shopping malls, has two meanings. Everyone looked at Qin Ziang and an Xiaochu quietly, secretly guessing the real relationship between them. Qin Ziang is not a lecherous businessman. Who knows, a female assistant suddenly pops up around him. It's worth exploring!

Gossip is human nature! An xiaochuqiang held back his uneasiness and opened a warm smile on his face. But when they didn't pay attention, they secretly glanced at Qin Ziang.

What should she do now? Qin Ziang doesn't give an explicit indication. At least give a hint. She couldn't come to eat. An Xiaochu pretended to drink water with a water cup in his hand and kept winking at Qin Ziang.

Qin Ziang was amused to see an Xiaochu's small movements. His face was still plain, talking to the people next to him in a low voice. Completely ignored the existence of an Xiaochu.

An Xiaochu is more and more difficult to sit and stand. Waiting without purpose is too grinding!

Until——

"It's really awesome for the younger generation. Come to President Qin, let me toast you. I hope the cooperation between our two companies will be smooth in the future!"

The middle-aged man sitting next to Qin Ziang got up and opened his mouth with a smile. Qin Ziang stood up and gently touched him with a goblet in his hand. The dark red liquid flowed into his beautiful lips along the transparent glass.

When people around saw Qin Ziang so happy, they all coaxed to respect him.

Qin Ziang's face was as cold as ever, but his actions were very easy-going, almost to the point where he drank when others offered a toast.

Adding red wine to Qin Ziang's cup again, an Xiaochu took the opportunity to take a look at his white face. I don't know whether it was smoked by the warm atmosphere in the box or the smell of wine. Anyway, his face was a little red.

After a circle, which middle-aged man beside Qin Ziang raised his glass again. An Xiaochu raised his glass before Qin Ziang.

"I'm sorry, President Qin has been working too hard recently. He's in poor health. The doctor won't let him drink more. If President Liu doesn't dislike it, how about I have a drink with you?"

An Xiaochu still remembers Qin Ziang's appearance after getting drunk several times. The wine is very poor! Shen Rui also said that Qin Ziang's drinking capacity is not good.

The quantity and quality of wine are not good! It's better to drink less.

"You? Well, the United States saved the hero. President Qin really found a close person!" President Liu has a good temper and squints at Qin Ziang. He doesn't give half a point to an Xiaochu's self assertion. He laughs and sells an Xiaochu's favor.

Those people under him acted in a measured manner and stopped clamoring for a toast. But for Chinese meals, wine culture is the most important step. Before the dinner, an Xiaochu inevitably drank several glasses of red wine.

Two red clouds flew on the white cheeks, setting off the skin and eyes more and more. Qin Ziang's eyes seemed to occasionally fall on an Xiaochu, but in fact Yu Guang had a panoramic view of her every move.

People's faces and peach blossoms match each other red. It's probably what she looks like at this time.

The anger in Qin Ziang's heart dissipated in her eyes.

——

An Xiaochu and Qin Ziang sit side by side in the back seat. The bodyguard in front drives the car very smoothly. An Xiaochu is sleepy when he comes up with wine.

The little head beside me kept pecking like a chicken pecking rice. Qin Ziang squinted and leaned back against the chair. Somehow, his heart was soft.

If you can't drink, you have to be brave. In the second half of the meal, all the wine to respect Qin Ziang is in an Xiaochu's stomach. Looking at her smiling appearance, Qin Ziang thought she was good at drinking.

An Xiaochu is very sleepy and his brain is full of paste. Finally, after the car drove out of the city, sleepiness swept her.

Qin Ziang held an Xiaochu's falling head with quick eyes and hands. He saw that she didn't wake up except for mumbling her red and tender lips. He was very drunk. Qin Ziang sighed, held her head and gently put the man down, leaving her half lying on her legs.

The slender fingers unconsciously fell on an Xiaochu's red cloud covered face. Qin Ziang couldn't help pinching the delicate touch between them.

An Xiaochu gave a 'whining' and waved her hand uncomfortably, trying to get rid of the things that disturbed her sleep. Qin Ziang seized her hand and his fingertips were as cold as cold jade.

"Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner." the bodyguard in front was concentrating on driving. When he heard Qin Ziang's words, his subordinates were conscious. A pair of eyes inadvertently landed on the rearview mirror.

President Qin, who is famous for his coolness, is lowering his head and stroking something gently.

The bodyguard is a rough man. Although he can't see what Qin Ziang is doing, he can probably guess from his feeling of peace around him. Master Qin, I care about an Xiaochu very much!

Smoothly park the car at the door of the villa. The bodyguard hasn't gone around to open the door for Qin Ziang. Qin Ziang has got off with an Xiaochu.

When housekeeper Yao saw them coming in, he quickly asked someone to bring the sobering soup prepared in advance.

Qin Ziang nodded to him and went to his room with an Xiaochu in his arms.

An Xiaochu's wine is very good. He doesn't make noise all the way. At most, he just grunts. The whole person curled up in Qin Ziang's arms like a kitten.

Qin Ziang put her on the bed. She frowned dissatisfied. Ghosts and gods sent, Qin Ziang stretched out his hand and patted her back across the quilt, silently comforting her.