Early in the morning, just after nine o'clock.

The piercing doorbell rang outside Duan Jia's door.

After a long time, the visitor still did not wait for the person who opened the door.

While in doubt, Jian Xiaohua, who was wearing tulle pajamas next door, leaned out half of her body, and shouted sleepily:

"Who's outside?"

Now, it was much later than she usually woke up.

Mainly because I was too happy.

Although she left Duan Jia's room after dinner last night, she couldn't stop looking at the other end through the thick wall.

Can't help but imagine how Duan Jia sleeps.

The result is that she doesn't know when they rest.

I don't even remember what time she fell asleep.

At this time, when the visitor saw her lazy appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

joked:
"Jian Xiaohua, how long did you bother last night?"

It was Lan Lang who came.

Just kidding.

But seeing the school belle appearing from next door, I was still very happy.

Last night, the two of them didn't sleep together.

Hearing this sentence, Jian Xiaohua woke up for a second, not many people knew that she was here.

Taking a closer look, he relaxed.

Lan Lang!

Suddenly remembered her joke.

Shyly, he replied:
"Sister, don't talk nonsense, look clearly, I'm in my room."

But soon, she felt that this was ridiculous.

Emphasize sleeping in separate rooms, why?

Fortunately, Lan Lang didn't continue to mess around, and asked seriously:

"I'm here to find the boss, isn't he in the house?"

After pressing the doorbell for a few minutes, there was no response from inside the house, so nothing happened to Duan Jia, right?

Jian Xiaohua also looked nervous.

She doesn't know either.

After running over and ringing the doorbell a few more times, the result was the same.

Helpless, Lan Lang called Xiao Jia and asked him to bring the house key.

Ten minutes later, they finally walked into Duan Jia's room.

The living room and the bedroom are empty.

Finally, on the desk in the study, I caught a glimpse of Duan Jia lying on his stomach.

Definitely just fell asleep.

They were relieved.

There was no rush to wake him up, the computer on the desk was still on, and there were over a hundred pages of documents filled.

Who knows how many days it took Duan Jia to get down!

The two of them did not leave his house, and chatted in the living room.

"Senior Lan, you came to him so early, is there something urgent for the company?"

Jian Xiaohua noticed that Lan Lang also brought a suitcase.

Suddenly, a little nervous.

The company has a situation, you can call to contact.

Suitcase?No, she also wants to live here.

But soon, she lamented her own brain damage.

Lan Lang was very cooperative, opened the suitcase, and moved the contents to the coffee table.

Yes, it is moving.

"Western Economics", "Microeconomics: A Modern Perspective", "Finance"...

There are more than [-] books, financial professional textbooks and reference books.

There are even sets of test questions.

Jian Xiaohua, who is learning dance, just glanced at her, and her mind was a little dizzy.

First of all, the general manager of a company personally delivered all the teaching materials to the boss.

Secondly, Duan Jia's professionalism.

Those who study finance, are they so miserable?
Not to mention studying, it will take a long time to read it from beginning to end.

Lan Lang was indifferent to this.

She explained:

"These are the basics. The boss has thoroughly understood these textbooks."

"Graduation certificate, definitely no problem."

"A famous illustrator who hasn't graduated from university, what will others think of him?"

To be honest, Duan Jia doesn't need these.

He earns money from his artistic talent.

However, after all, on his head is the aura of a genius who became famous at a young age as a student of Kyoto University.

Repeating grades, dropping out of school, and losing face.

The principal will not agree.

Therefore, the work must continue, and the courses must not be left behind.

The requirements are not high, just get a passing grade at the end of the semester.

In this regard, Jian Xiaohua was somewhat disappointed. Picking up a textbook at random, the hand was heavy.

As soon as she opened a page, she was persuaded by the professional vocabulary on it.

Originally, she thought that she was hiding here with Duan Jia.

It would be the same as running away.

No one disturbs, Duan Jia is busy with work, and the two of them can enjoy life together.

Now it seems that her boyfriend puts down his paintbrush, and after finishing the script, he has to read the textbooks.

The two-person world does not exist!

At the moment, she didn't dare to express too much regret. In order to change the subject, she chatted with Lan Lang again about the live broadcast.

She put on a perplexed expression and said:
"Director Lin, I hope that I can broadcast the live broadcast during the public beta of the game and help with publicity."

"I'm the spokesperson, and I can't push it away."

"It's possible. Director Lin will send the live broadcast equipment over today."

"When the time comes, I want Duan Jia to help."

"Sister, you won't delay his business."

On the one hand, she really wanted to inquire about what Duan Jia needs to be busy with recently.

This, Lan Lang knows best.

On the other hand, it is also showing off.

She and Duan Jia are going to work together again.

There is indeed a risk. Back then, Lan Lang was afraid of offending Jian Xiaohua.

Just put them together.

The first day was fine, Duan Jia stayed up all night, and Xiao Hua slept in next door.

What about after that?

The two of them have grown tired of being together, and they have many things to cooperate with.

Duan Jia couldn't help it.

It is not surprising that the gun misfired.

Thinking of this, Lan Lang's heart was also empty.

She pushed Duan Jia to Jian Xiaohua's side with her own hands, and once did...a matchmaker.

This is not what she really thinks!
But she didn't dare to express this kind of thinking too obviously, so she tried her best to put on a smile and said:

"Live broadcast, this is also work."

"Being tied to you is good for the boss."

"However, the boss may have to report to his girlfriend again."

This is her only hole card.

Duan Jia's girlfriend.

Although he didn't know where she was, Duan Jia had his own persistence.

Hope he's as good as he looks.

But... another contradiction.

For the sake of his girlfriend, Duan Jia can reject Jian Xiaohua, and he can also reject her ruthlessly.

But to her surprise, after mentioning Duan Jia's girlfriend, there was nothing unusual on Xiaohua's face, instead she showed a shy smile again.

Normally, Jian Shurou felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

She is Duan Jia's girlfriend.

With her around, Duan Jia would not get too close to any girl.

Not even her other vest.

This out of nowhere shocked Lan Lang.

Speaking of Duan Jia's girlfriend, why is Jian Xiaohua happy?Shouldn't you be afraid?
Or what happened to Xiaohua and Duan Jia?
Just at this moment, when the two women were distracted at the same time, a man's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Sister, come to my room, can I change clothes?"

Duan Jia woke up.

After hearing the sound, he walked into the living room.

What touched his heart was not the dozens of textbooks, but the silk pajamas that Senior Sister Jian was wearing.

Thin and silky.

Just after waking up, the man's hormones were a little boiling.

Fortunately, I was busy writing the script last night, so I didn't take off these tight pants.

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