Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

When Yiyi left the conference room, she looked around the studio to see if there was Wen Huanyang. It would still be a pity not to sign a contract with Wen Huanyang.

"I think that Miss Yiyi looked a bit pity when she left." A Yuan lay on the glass door of the tea room and watched.

"Sister Yuan, you look so wretched." Wen Huanyang secretly smiled and looked at A Yuan's back.

When A Yuan turned around to scold Wen Huanyang, Qin Yaran opened the door and came in.

"Ouch!" A Yuan was hit, she covered her head and looked back at Qin Yaran resentfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't even know you were standing at the door." Qin Yaran hurried forward to rub A Yuan's head and said.

"For the sake of the boss, I will reluctantly forgive you. If Wen Huanyang is the one who opened the door, I will definitely kill this brat with my bare hands." A Yuan gritted her teeth and stared at Wen Huan.

Wen Huanyang covered his face with his hands to prevent A Yuan from seeing him, and he did not go to see A Yuan himself.

"Okay, okay, I'll call you, Mr. Song, to come in and talk to this guy about signing the contract." Qin Yaran pushed A Yuan out of the tea room and asked her to find Song Liyuan.

A Yuan left angrily.

Soon, the few of them also reached an agreement, and Wen Huanyang also signed a contract with Yaran Studio, staying as the composer of the studio.

On the other side, Qiao Ruoyin finally woke up, stretched on the bed, opened her eyes to look at the surrounding environment, it was a little strange.

"My mother, where is this place? Why am I here? What the hell did I do when I was drunk last night?" Qiao Ruoyin sat up quickly, and pulled back the quilt to see if she was still wearing clothes.

"It's okay, okay, the clothes are still there, but where is this place?" Qiao Ruoyin carefully lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and put her ears on the door, trying to hear what was going on outside.

"Pa-" The door of the guest room was opened, and Xiao Yi mistook it for something happened after hearing the sound, and hurried to the guest room to see what was going on.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, Qiao Ruoyin was hit in the face by the door.

"Ouch!" Qiao Ruoyin yelled while covering her cheek.

Xiao Yi saw that he had got someone, and said very sorry: "I'm sorry, I heard your voice outside and thought something happened to you, so I opened the door and came in when I was worried."

Qiao Ruoyin covered her face and looked at the woman in front of her. She had a ball head tied up, no makeup, delicate features, and casual clothes, she was very strange.

"Who are you? Why am I here?" Qiao Ruoyin seemed relieved to see a woman coming in before her, but she still cautiously asked who it was.

Xiao Yi was about to answer Qiao Ruoyin's question when he smelled the smell of burnt bread and ran out anxiously.

"My bread! Miss Qiao, go wash up first, and I'll explain to you later." Xiao Yi ran out and pointed to the bathroom and said to Qiao Ruoyin.

Qiao Ruoyin remained vigilant, slowly walked out of the guest room, and looked around the house.

Suddenly, he saw Mu Hanxuan's artistic photo on the wall next to him.

"This? Isn't it Mu Hanxuan? Then who is that woman? Mu Hanxuan's underground girlfriend?" Qiao Ruoyin looked at Xiao Yi who was busy in the kitchen in shock.

Then keep looking at the photos and the house, trying to see if you can find any evidence.

Xiao Yi turned around and saw Qiao Ruoyin was still in the living room and said to her: "Miss Qiao, you go wash up first, you can have breakfast later."

"Hey." Qiao Ruoyin was spotted, and hurried to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out after washing, he saw that Xiao Yi had prepared breakfast and was waiting for him.

Qiao Ruoyin pointed to the artistic photo on the wall and asked, "This is Brother Hanxuan's home? What's your relationship with Brother Hanxuan? Why aren't there any photos of you two at home?"

Xiao Yi glanced back and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, sit down and have breakfast. My name is Xiao Yi, and I am Brother Xuan's life assistant. He has something to go out early this morning."

"Oh, it looks like this." In order to hide her embarrassment, Qiao Ruoyin took a sip of soy milk, but she was burned.

"Miss Qiao, be careful! The soy milk is hot." Xiao Yi touched his mouth and said.

"Okay, okay, thank you, I was drunk last night, I should have caused you a lot of trouble, I'm sorry." Qiao Ruoyin looked at Xiao Yi with a bit of embarrassment and said.

When Xiao Yi thought about what happened last night, seeing Qiao Ruoyin, he felt sorry for the carpet that cost tens of thousands of yuan, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, it's a small problem."

"Yeah." Qiao Ruoyin continued to drink soy milk with her head down.

The two women were sitting at the same table, eating breakfast in embarrassment. At this moment, Xiao Yi really wanted to cut Mu Hanxuan, but Qiao Ruoyin regretted that she was drunk last night.

When getting off work at night, Qin Yaran and Song Liyuan took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Song Liyuan leaned her head against the elevator wall and asked Qin Yaran: "The day after tomorrow is New Year's Day, how do you spend it, is there any event?"

Qin Yaran glanced back at Song Liyuan and said, "There doesn't seem to be any activities at the moment. What activities do you want? Traveling? I'll give them three days off."

"Let's go to New Year's Eve together, call Zhuo Yichen, Mu Hanxuan and the others, go and relax, I'm about to die of suffocation." Song Liyuan leaned on Qin Yaran's shoulder and said in a coquettish tone.

Qin Yaran turned her head to look at Song Liyuan who was on her shoulder, stroked her hair and said, "It's not impossible, bring Yangyang."

"Hey! Why did you bring that little light bulb? Wouldn't this block your date?" Song Liyuan immediately stood up straight and looked at Qin Yaran with disgust.

Qin Yaran quickly covered Song Liyuan's mouth, stared at her and whispered, "What date, don't talk nonsense! Really, we will move back to our own house in two days, it's not good to always disturb others ah."

Song Liyuan broke Qin Yaran's hand away, with a somewhat unwilling expression on her face, she put her hands in her pockets and looked at the elevator floor.

"What expression do you have? You don't want to?" Qin Yaran saw what Song Liyuan was thinking.

Song Liyuan pouted and said, "I don't know how happy it is to have someone taking care of Zhuo Yichen's house, so why not stay longer?"

Qin Yaran shook her head and smiled, knowing that Song Liyuan was just lazy and didn't want to work.

When the elevator was about to reach the first floor, Qin Yaran said aloud: "I can live at Zhuo Yichen's house, but how can you? It's shameful for you to be nameless!"

"Hey, Qin Yaran! You admit it at this time!" Song Liyuan wanted to catch Qin Yaran and beat her up, but unexpectedly, the elevator door opened, and Qin Yaran ran away.

The two got into the car and drove back to Zhuo Yichen's villa.