Pull the girl to provoke the cool president

"I went to school to look for you a few days ago, but the teacher said that you took time off because of something at home, did you go to make up classes? Did something happen?" Xu Chenghao looked at Qiao Ximo with concern and asked.

"Mom is sick, but she's fine now. Recently... I'm still working part-time, so I didn't go to school." Qiao Ximo explained, but the answer was half-truth and half-false, which made Qiao Ximo feel sorry. Others asked because they cared about themselves, but she dared not even tell the truth.

"Well, if it's okay, you can ask me for help at any time. Do you have a mobile phone now?"

Qiao Ximo thought for a while, then shook his head slightly.What if Chi Yeche overheard Xu Chenghao's number when he called her?

"No."

It seemed that things were always so coincidental, and the phone rang just as soon as Qiao Ximo's voice fell.

Qiao Ximo smiled awkwardly at Xu Chenghao, "Excuse me, please wait a moment." Then he turned and walked a few steps forward to answer the phone.

"Miss Qiao, is it ready?" Fang Ye's voice came from the other end of the phone.Just buying stationery, it shouldn't take half an hour, right?

Qiao Ximo covered her mouth and replied in a low voice: "Hurry up, I feel thirsty and I'm going to get a drink again. Do you need something to drink?"

"No, then Ms. Qiao will come out after buying it. It's almost time for dinner."

"Oh, okay, I'll be there right away." Qiao Ximo hung up the phone and walked in front of Xu Chenghao, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment: "This mobile phone was given to me by the manager of the place where I work, so it is convenient to contact me. The manager called I'm going back to work now, so I'll go first."

Perhaps because he felt embarrassed, or because he was afraid that Fang Ye would wait for a long time, Qiao Ximo found a reason to leave.

Xu Chenghao smiled slightly without doubting anything, and took out a note to Qiao Ximo: "This is my mobile phone number, if you have anything to do, please call me."

Qiao Ximo took the note and put it in his pocket and replied, "Okay."

"Are you leaving now? Or I'll send you to your part-time job?" Xu Chenghao said kindly.

"No need, no need!" Qiao Ximo shook his head quickly. If Fang Ye saw Xu Chenghao, or if Xu Chenghao saw him getting into a car that didn't fit her status at all, he would definitely think too much.After all, she is a senior who takes care of herself like a younger sister. Qiao Ximo doesn't want him to know that she is... like this... "I can take the bus as soon as I go out, so I don't need to bother you."

Seeing Qiao Ximo rejecting Xu Chenghao like this, he couldn't insist anymore: "Then go and do your work, and you can call me if you have nothing to do."

"Okay." Qiao Ximo responded and pushed the shopping cart away.

After returning home, Qiao Ximo saw Aunt Li coming to greet her: "Miss Qiao, sir told you to come back and go to his room."

Aunt Li's words made Qiao Ximo slightly taken aback: "Sir, did you say you wanted me for something?" I don't know why, but when I heard that Chi Yeche was looking for her, Qiao Ximo felt uneasy, afraid that he would Find yourself because of what happened.

"I don't know about this either, but Mr. Qiao doesn't seem to be unusual, so don't worry."

"Oh, good." Qiao Ximo went upstairs with the things she bought, went back to her room to put the things away, and then went to Chi Yeche's room.

Knocking lightly on the door, Joshmo called out in a timid voice, "Sir, I'm here."

However, there was no response from Chi Yeche in the room.

"Sir, then I'll come in." Qiao Ximo whispered, gently opened Chi Yeche's door and poked his head in, only to see the bathroom door closed, and the sound of water coming from inside.

It turned out that Chi Yeche was taking a bath.

"Sir, I'm here, what can you do for me?"

Hearing Qiao Ximo's words, Chi Yeche's voice came out of the bathroom: "Wait a while."

"Oh... yes..." Qiao Ximo responded, glanced at Chi Yeche's big bed in front of him, and felt embarrassed to sit on it.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Qiao Ximo knew it was Chi Yeche's ringtone.

"Give me the phone. Inside the clothes."

"Oh! Good!" Qiao Ximo responded and quickly went to the bedside table to pick up Chi Yeche's mobile phone. Chi Yeche's wallet was opened and placed aside beside the mobile phone. Qiao Ximo glanced at the wallet on the transparent interlayer. Chi Yeche's ID card, a string of numbers made Qiao Ximo slightly stunned.Next Friday...is it Chi Yeche's birthday?

After recovering, Qiao Ximo hurriedly walked to the bathroom door with her mobile phone.

"Here's the phone."

The door of the bathroom was opened with a sound of "wow--", knowing that Chi Yeche must be wearing nothing at the moment, Qiao Ximo quickly lowered his head and reached out to hand over the phone.

Seeing Qiao Ximo's reaction, Chi Yeche slightly hooked the corners of his lips and connected the phone.

After discussing something with the person on the other end of the phone, Chi Yeche handed the phone to Qiao Ximo: "Put it back."

"Ah, good." Qiao Ximo raised his head and saw Chi Yeche's generous chest. Qiao Ximo blushed quickly, took the phone, turned and left.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened, and Chi Yeche came out wearing a loose bathrobe with a towel on his head.

Seeing Qiao Ximo standing aside with his head bowed and still blushing, Chi Yeche curled up his lips amusedly: "It's not like I haven't seen it before, so shy?"

Chi Yeche's words made Qiao Ximo more embarrassed, and her face flushed even more red.

"What do you want me to do, sir?"

Chi Yeche wiped his wet hair with the towel on his head, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Ximo to let her sit on his lap. Chi Yeche's slightly rough palm gently stroked Qiao Ximo's soft face like jelly: "Don't call me Mr. Che in the future. .”

"But sir..." Qiao Ximo wanted to say something, but when he raised his eyes to meet Chi Yeche's sharp eyes, Qiao Ximo understood that Chi Yeche's words could not be refused.

"I see."

"Come on, call me." Chi Yeche's voice lingered in Qiao Ximo's ears, that seductive tone was like a servant from hell calling you, you dare not agree but you have to agree.

"Che..." Qiao Ximo uttered the word with difficulty.Qiao Ximo still couldn't get used to it, so she called Chi Yeche that way.Qiao Ximo has always felt that only calling someone by their first name is a very intimate one, but the relationship between her and Chi Yeche seems not to be that far...

"Good boy." Chi Yeche kissed Qiao Ximo's cheek as if to praise him, "I have something for you."

Qiao Ximo blinked curiously: "What?"

His sharp eyes glanced at the bag on the sofa: "Go and see for yourself."

"Okay." Qiao Ximo replied, sitting up from Chi Yeche, walked to the sofa and reached for the bag.