Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Since Wen Qian fell asleep, she didn't need to answer, but this question made Zhao Daixin's whole body energetic, and went downstairs to pick up the bottle of wine that Wen Qian brought back and took a big sip.

When did Wen Qian start to doubt her?How would she dispel Wen Qian's suspicion?

The mobile phone in hand was lying quietly, and Si Yue was probably waiting for her to report her heart information. She hadn't contacted Si Yue for a long time.

Zhao Daixin struggled for a long time, and finally put down the phone. Wen Qian's words just disturbed her, so let's wait for Wen Qian to wake up and ask why she drank so much wine today.

Wen Qian didn't wake up until close to noon the next day, with a splitting headache, and the white curtains made the sunlight less glaring.

Wen Qian recognized at a glance that this was an apartment she bought privately, and no one but herself knew who sent her back?
Enduring a headache and getting out of bed, as soon as I opened the door, I could smell the aroma of food.

Zhao Daixin was cooking pigeon porridge, thinking that Wen Qian had a hangover and drank to nourish her stomach.

"So you sent me back." Wen Qian was relieved when she saw Zhao Daixin.

Zhao Daixin was taken aback: "You're awake."

"Last night... I was a little broken, thank you for not sending me back." Wen Qian has already put Zhao Daixin in the position of a friend to thank.

"Sister Wen, don't you remember what happened last night?" Zhao Daixin slowed down his porridge, and raised his heart.

"It's not that I don't remember everything, I just don't remember everything." Isn't it normal to drink fragments?She was lied to by Fu Yicheng because of this matter before.

"Then you remember asking me a question?"

"What's the problem?" Wen Qian asked casually, picking up the porridge made by Zhao Daixin by the way, I have to say that Zhao Daixin's craftsmanship is really good, why didn't she realize it before?

"You asked me if I was the person Si Yue arranged to be by your side." Zhao Daixin struggled all night, whether Wen Qian remembered it or not, she had to tell the truth. The suspicion will become deeper and deeper. It would be good if Wen Qian didn't remember, but it's hard to guarantee that she won't remember it in the future.

Wen Qian stopped eating porridge, raised her head and pushed back the hair that fell in front of her. She really didn't remember, and she was relieved that Zhao Daixin was so frank.

"Then are you?"

When Zhao Daixin first became her assistant, she had doubts about this matter, and someone followed her for a while. Zhao Daixin performed well, so now she completely trusts her.

It's just that she said that when she was drunk yesterday. It seems that she has deep resentment for the betrayal of her last assistant in her subconscious.

Zhao Daixin took a deep breath and decided to be honest: "Sister Wen, at first, I was indeed"

Wen Qian frowned, and the way she looked at Zhao Daixin changed.

"But now I'm not, I really want to be your assistant..."

"Wait, that means you lied to me before?" Wen Qian didn't expect to be tricked again.

"The order given by Si Yue is for you, I just report to him some small things in your work." There are also photos.

Zhao Daixin didn't dare to say the last few words. If Wen Qian knew that she was secretly filming her, she would not forgive her.

Wen Qian felt that her head hurt even more now: "Let me digest."

After walking around the room twice, Wen Qian went back to the room and picked up the phone, and saw that there were many missed calls on the phone, among which Fu Yicheng had the most calls, and was still looking for her at four o'clock in the morning, and her mood became more complicated.

That's right, she didn't show any signs that she wouldn't go home before she came out to drink.

Ignore those calls, find out Si Yue's number, and dial it without hesitation.

Zhao Daixin guessed what Wen Qian was going to do, and chased to the door, but it was too late to stop her.

Si Yue, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, had his legs up on the desk, with a reckless expression, but the expression on his face was not so relaxed. The two department heads across the desk were trembling, hoping that Si Yue's call would save him. They die.

"Sissy, finally remember to call me."

Zhao Daixin didn't send him Wen Qian's photos when he had time. He didn't know anything about Wen Qian. How could he be unhappy when he received a call from her suddenly?
"Si Yue, Zhao Daixin was sent by you to monitor me, right?" Wen Qian used an affirmative sentence.

Zhao Daixin lowered his head, it's over now.

Si Yue's complexion changed, and he waved his hand, letting the two obtrusive people in front of him go down first.

"Zhao Daixin is just an exchange student I sent, Qianqian, did you misunderstand something?"

Wen Qian sneered, pretended, pressed the hands-free phone, and put it in front of Zhao Daixin angrily: "Tell him yourself."

"President Si, I'm sorry, I told Sister Wen everything."

Si Yue was so angry that he almost threw his phone out. His undercover agent, who had chosen thousands of choices, betrayed like this?

"Did you hear that, she said it herself, how are you going to explain it to me?" She hates being tricked the most.

Si Yue swallowed, and laughed twice: "Since she said it all, it means that she is loyal to you now, why should I explain?"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Wen Qian's rebuttal, and turned the phone to silent as quickly as possible.

It seems that he has to meet and apologize to Wen Qian sincerely.

Zhao Daixin lowered his head and looked at his toes, like a wronged child.

"Xiaoxin..." Wen Qian opened her mouth but found she didn't know what to say.

"Sister Wen, I promise I will never betray you in the future." She has been by Wen Qian's side for so long, Wen Qian probably won't be willing to part with her.

Wen Qian remained silent until the phone rang again before breaking the quiet range of the room.

Wen Qian raised her hand, it was Fu Yicheng's phone call, she glared at Zhao Daixin, and came to clean her up later.

Wen Qian finally answered the phone, but Fu Yicheng was overjoyed: "Where have you been? You haven't returned all these calls."

"I was drunk and slept with Xiaoxin."

Zhao Daixin who was called was stunned.

"Why are you drunk again? Why didn't Xiaoxin send you back?" Fu Yicheng was worried all night and didn't even try to coax Fu Rongmo to sleep. If Wen Qian didn't call back, Fu Yicheng didn't know how to explain her disappeared.

"Xiaoxin's house is close to the restaurant and brought me back. I'll be back in a while." After Wen Qian finished speaking, she cut off the phone directly. She was afraid that if Fu Yicheng asked her further, she would reveal her secrets.

"Now that I heard it, if Yi Cheng asks, do you know what to say?"

Wen Qian cast an angry look at Zhao Daixin who had been standing at the door and didn't know how to avoid it.

Zhao Daixin was overjoyed: "Sister Wen, you won't fire me?"

"Why should I fire you, as long as you don't report anything about me to Si Yue in the future." Si Yue is far away on the other side of the ocean. As long as Zhao Daixin is sincere for her, is he afraid of being threatened by him?
Si Yue sneezed twice and touched his nose. It must be Wen Qian who was talking about him behind his back.

"Thank you, Sister Wen, I promise I won't tell you about this apartment."