Jealousy man, I got the wrong script

Yang Qing followed Secretary Zhang out of the KTV. After staying in the warm room for a long time, she suddenly felt the cold air and shivered unconsciously.

Secretary Zhang drove to the side, and Yang Qing stood on the steps and waited.

The headlights went around, the car turned around and stopped to wait for someone, Yang Qing knew that it was Secretary Zhang's car, walked forward in two or three steps, opened the door and sat in it.Secretary Zhang looked at the trembling people and turned on the heater.

"I'll take you home first." Secretary Zhang said.

"Oh." Yang Qing replied, because she had been sent by Secretary Zhang before, and Secretary Zhang knew the way.

Secretary Zhang was driving the car and felt that Yang Qing was a little silent tonight: "What's wrong?"

"What?" Yang Qing replied.

"Why are you silent?" Secretary Zhang asked.

"I was just wondering why mustard-flavored cucumbers appeared on my plate. Obviously, I don't even eat cucumbers." Yang Qing said doubtfully.

Paying attention to Secretary Zhang's movements, Secretary Zhang touched the steering wheel, and said calmly: "You may have accidentally picked up the vegetables."

"Really?" Yang Qing said, "But basically I seldom eat vegetarian dishes, and I occasionally eat a few. How could I eat other dishes. I thought Secretary Zhang cared about me."

Secretary Zhang glanced at her: "Think too much."

Yang Qing looked at Secretary Zhang's expression frankly, as if she had done nothing bad at all, and she was even more puzzled in her heart.

All the way without a word, Secretary Zhang sent him to the gate of the community, and then drove away.

The cucumber was picked up by Secretary Zhang for Yang Qing, because when she saw the piece of meat Xiao Zhang picked up for her, she always felt that the piece of meat was very obtrusive on the plate.

Secretary Zhang didn't know that Yang Qing didn't eat cucumbers and couldn't stand mustard. He was shocked when he saw Yang Qing's reaction.

Originally, I felt too quiet in the car, but I didn't expect that Yang Qing was still entangled in these trivial matters. After all, I did something wrong. I didn't want to admit it but felt guilty, so I didn't communicate with Yang Qing any more.

Secretary Zhang felt that he was usually an upright person. If someone had a different point of view from him, he would definitely use needs and facts to prove that he was right.But this time, he didn't want to admit it, nor did he want to say it.

Yang Qing went home to tidy up quickly, and then fell into a dream with doubts.

On Monday, Yang Qing came to the office on time, and Secretary Zhang was already there, and he was watering the flowers on the windowsill with a kettle.

Yang Qing took out the work clothes from the bag, walked into the office and closed it, and the usual Secretary Yang came out again.

Secretary Zhang has been paying attention to Yang Qing's movements. She didn't put on the same makeup as yesterday, and there was no change from usual.

"Aren't you wearing makeup?" Secretary Zhang asked.

"It's simplified." Yang Qing sat back in her seat and looked at the makeup and said.

"Well," Secretary Zhang said thoughtfully, "It looks much better than having a white face."

Yang Qing rolled her eyes, what does it mean to have a white face, she was obviously afraid that she would lose her appearance, she put on a setting powder, and it would disappear after a while, the people below didn't say anything, it was just his business.

Speaking of makeup, Yang Qing asked, "Secretary Zhang, I ask you to help me find the earrings. Have you found them yet?"

"I looked for it, but I didn't see it. Are you sure it was left with me?" Secretary Zhang asked.

"It should be. I disappeared after packing up. I couldn't find any other place to look for it except falling on the ground." Yang Qing pondered: "Is there really no one?"

"No." Secretary Zhang replied.

"Ah! Could it be Auntie Cleaning who swept it away?" Yang Qing yelled in embarrassment. He liked this earring very much. If she couldn't find it, she would have to find a way to buy it again. I don't know if the link can still be found. up.

Yang Qing was also depressed for a while, and soon started to work. Most of the summaries started on Monday, so no matter where it was on Monday, it was busy.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, a guest came to the top floor. She was wrapped tightly and walked in. Judging from her appearance, she was a woman.

"Hello, who are you, do you have an appointment?" Yang Qing quickly stopped her.

Xia Shishi pulled down the mask: "Secretary Yang, it's me!"

"Miss Xia!" Yang Qing said in surprise.

Xia Shishi nodded and asked, "Where is Ah Hao?"

"Boss Du is inside." Yang Qing said.

Through her, Xia Shishi saw the documents found on the table: "Are you busy today?"

"I haven't gotten busy yet, I've already finished the meeting, and if I get busy, it will be in the afternoon." Yang Qing said.

"Thank you." Xia Shishi thanked her and walked quickly to the office. Feeling like she hadn't seen her for a long time, she cautiously opened Du Hao's door.

Du Hao was looking at the document in the room. Hearing the sound of the door, he looked up and then again to make sure that he read it correctly. Du Hao slapped the document on the table all at once: "Shishi?"

"Ah Hao, I'm here to see you!" Xia Shishi said with a smile.

Du Hao came to the front from behind the desk, Xia Shishi jumped on top of him all of a sudden: "I'm finally back, are you happy?"

Du Hao hugged her: "How can you be unhappy?"

"Is the filming over?" Du Hao asked Xia Shishi's nose.

"No." Xia Shishi explained: "It's just that director Zhou Ke gave me three days off, and asked me to come back and finish filming the variety show."

Speaking of which, Du Hao helped coordinate this matter, but Du Hao forgot the date.

"Why did you come back in the morning?" Du Hao thought that Xia Shishi would be lazy in the morning and come back in the afternoon.

"I can stay with you for a while if I come back earlier, aren't you happy?" Xia Shishi asked.

"How is it possible?" Du Hao pinched her chin, lifted her face up and gave her a long kiss.

It's been another month, and I don't even know how to express my missing, I can only express it with actions.

He almost couldn't breathe after kissing someone so much that he blushed and let go.

"Go to work quickly, someone will come later." Xia Shishi pushed him and said.

Du Hao looked at her red cheeks, and felt extremely cute: "I'm done kissing, are you shy now?"

"Don't say it." Xia Shishi sat on the sofa covering her face, fanning the wind gently with her hands because of the heat.

At first, I just felt my face was hot, but later I felt that my body was warm, and realized that it was the central air-conditioning.

"Ah Hao, how long do you have to finish?" Xia Shishi asked.

"Where do you want to go?" Du Hao asked.

"No, I want to take off my coat, it's too hot." Xia Shishi said.

Only then did Du Hao see that Xia Shishi was wrapped up like a ball. In addition to the thick overcoat, there was also a scarf around her neck and a mask on her face, covering her whole body tightly.

"Take it off, I may need a while, if you can't stay still, go out with Song Lan for a while." Du Hao said.

"No, I'll wait for you here." Xia Shishi said.

Du Hao actually didn't want Xia Shishi to leave his sight, so he simply stopped trying to persuade her.

Xia Shishi sat on the sofa and looked at her phone, waiting for Du Hao to finish his work.

Du Hao's work on Monday was rather complicated. Xia Shishi only saw Du Hao sign a document, and Secretary Zhang delivered the other document.

Xia Shishi yelled, she was outside just now, the wind outside was very cool, she didn't feel sleepy at all, but now that she returned to the warm environment, the sleepiness gradually hit her.

Xia Shishi lay down on the sofa, trying to hold on to her drowsiness. After her eyelids twitched a few times, she let go of her hand, and the phone in her hand fell to the ground.

The sofa was covered with a layer of fluffy carpet, and the phone didn't make any loud noise when it was dropped on it.

When Du Hao saw that Xia Shishi was already asleep when the phone fell to the ground, he quickly got up and walked to her side, signaling Secretary Zhang not to speak yet.

Xia Shishi closed her eyes, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, presumably she was extremely sleepy.

Thinking about it, Xia Shishi's filming was not easy in the first place. From the three days Du Hao was there, I learned that although they set off work at five o'clock, they would work overtime every day due to several dissatisfaction adjustments, and they actually left work at five o'clock Very little time.

Guessing that he worked overtime last night and didn't sleep well, Du Hao was reluctant to wake Xia Shishi up, so he reached out and picked her up, and asked Secretary Zhang to open the door of the lounge, and gently put her on the bed.

After taking off her shoes and covering her with the quilt, Du Hao gently pressed a kiss on Xia Shishi's forehead, and went out again to his office to start working.

"Mr. Du." Secretary Zhang called out in a low voice. Although Xia Shishi had already been carried to sleep, Secretary Zhang still didn't raise her voice.

"Yes." Du Hao agreed in a low voice, and sat at the desk: "Continue."

Secretary Zhang continued to bow his head to report, and when the work matters were resolved, Secretary Zhang was going to go downstairs to prepare materials.

"Wait." Du Hao called.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Du?" Secretary Zhang asked.

"Do I have anything to do tomorrow? Leave me free tomorrow. I won't be at the company tomorrow." Du Hao said.

"Mr. Du, you don't have any special arrangements for tomorrow." Secretary Zhang said.

"If someone comes, tell me I'm not here." Du Hao didn't explain this to Secretary Zhang.

"Alright Mr. Du." Secretary Zhang replied in a low voice, and then left the office.

Xia Shishi slept until three o'clock in the afternoon. Xia Shishi opened her eyes and reacted for a while before jumping out of bed.

Du Hao was still sitting at the desk writing vigorously, Xia Shishi opened the door and walked to Du Hao's side: "Aren't you done yet?"

"Soon." Du Hao said, and then pushed the water in his hand towards Xia Shishi: "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Just after waking up, she was really thirsty in the dry afternoon, Xia Shishi was not polite, she held the cup and drank it down in one gulp.

"Have you had lunch?" Xia Shishi asked.

"Not yet." Du Hao asked her: "Are you hungry? Just wait a little longer."

"Yeah." Xia Shishi obediently agreed, and just after waking up, she walked to the French window and stretched her arms and legs, and she felt more flexible.

He sat on the sofa again with his mobile phone, turned on the TV series and turned the volume down to the minimum.