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Erin waited and waited. If it weren't for the sound of water coming from the bathroom from time to time, she would have thought someone had escaped from the 24th floor.

As the night went on, Erin lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Qin Jingyu took a leisurely bath in the bathtub. When the water cooled down and there was no movement outside, she looked at the time and saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning. She got up from the bathtub, put on her bathrobe, opened the bathroom door, and whispered Went out.

Sure enough, she saw the woman sleeping on the bed. She glanced in the direction of the computer, didn't pay much attention, took a coat, and slept on the sofa.

When Irene woke up in a daze, it was already dawn outside. She suddenly woke up when she remembered something, and looked around the room with alert eyes.

As a result, I saw a neatly dressed young man sitting lazily on the sofa, writing something with a pen in his hand.

Qin Jingyu heard the sound, looked over and raised his eyebrows: "Ms. Irene, good morning."

"..." Erin was a little confused: "What time is it?"

Qin Jingyu checked the time and said, "At half past six, I've ordered coffee and breakfast for you. I hope you like it."

"You last night, I..." Erin scratched her hair.

She had to sleep with the person in front of her last night, so why did she fall asleep?

Qin Jingyu took over the words naturally, "Ms. Eileen, your sleep is very good. I came out after taking a bath to see that you were sleeping so soundly, so I didn't want to disturb you."

Eileen was also a little speechless at herself, but she also complained that the other party stayed in the bathroom for too long, otherwise she would not have missed last night.

"It doesn't matter, we still have time now." Irene got off the bed and winked at Qin Jingyu. She missed last night, but she still has time today.

Qin Jingyu turned his head to avoid Irene's outstretched hand. Irene frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Ms. Eileen, you didn't take off your makeup last night, and now it's stained." She pointed to her face and said in a deliberately ungentlemanly way: "Well...it's quite scary. I have no appetite."

Erin: "..."

Something suddenly occurred to me.

He covered his face and screamed.

I rushed into the bathroom and took a look. Sure enough, the original smoky makeup had turned into panda eyes. It was indeed quite off-putting at just one glance.

Irene stamped her feet angrily, and then angrily took off her makeup.

Qin Jingyu saw this scene outside and curled his mouth. As expected, women are very concerned about their makeup, especially after sleeping all night and forgetting to take off their makeup. The eye droppings are mixed with the spent makeup.

She thought that Eileen would not be in a beautiful mood all day today.

When Aileen finished taking off her makeup and came out, the breakfast and coffee brought by the waiter arrived. Qin Jingyu picked up the warm milk and enjoyed it first.

"I think you need your coffee."

Aileen apologized for her previous gaffe, and Qin Jingyu said calmly: "It doesn't matter."

"But if Mayor Gerald asks..." the woman mentioned hesitantly. After all, in addition to copying information, her task last night was to serve someone comfortably, but obviously the latter was not completed, and she slept quite well. Comfortable.

Qin Jingyu chuckled, "That's easy to say, I will tell Mayor Gerald that I spent a wonderful night on the sofa."

Erin: “????”

Qin Jingyu shrugged: "I'm just kidding."

Erin: "..."

How could she feel that she was being manipulated by this boy who was several years younger than her without even realizing it?

But she got the point, "So you slept on the couch all night?"

Qin Jingyu raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, and said casually: "Then you can't compete with the lady for bed."

Qiao Li didn't know what to say for a moment.

She hoped that Mayor Gerald would let her get close to any of the men who coveted her beauty and wanted to kill her on the bed. This was the first time she met someone who not only did not sleep with her, but slept on the sofa. .

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was Qin Jingyu who was too much of a gentleman, or whether she was unattractive in front of him.

I felt something strange in my heart.

Qin Jingyu had no time to care about her thoughts and said, "Mr. Smith said he would arrive at the hotel at eight o'clock, so do you have anything else to say?"

Erin shook her head and put a fake smile on her face again: "No, just like you said, we had a wonderful night together on the sofa last night."

"Okay." Qin Jingyu could speak easily now.

After the two had breakfast, Qin Jingyu solved the problem for a while. After Irene got dressed and looked at the numbers and lines on the manuscript paper, she truly felt that this was a mathematical genius in front of her.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

Qin Jingyu stood up and went to open the door. He didn't know if Aileen had reached some kind of tacit agreement with her because of getting up. Aileen reached out and stopped him, "I'll go."

She let her be.

Erin went to open the door, and sure enough, Smith was there.

Qin Jingyu glanced at the time. It was eight o'clock exactly. It was exactly on time.

Smith asked: "Secretary Erin, did you sleep well last night?"

Irene raised her lips and smiled, "For Mr. Smith's sake, I slept very well last night."

It’s also good in the literal sense.

But it was obvious that Smith had thought deeply about it, and she had deliberately guided it.

"Where's Mr. Qin, have you gotten up?"

Qin Jingyu took a baseball cap and put it on, and slowly appeared from behind Irene, "Good morning, Mr. Smith."

"Good morning, Mr. Qin." Smith's attitude was as respectful as yesterday. "Have you had breakfast, Mr. Qin? If not, you can visit my biopharmaceutical company after breakfast."

Qin Jingyu: "No need, just eat something simple."

Smith: "Qin Jingyu, please."

Qin Jingyu held Irene's shoulder with one hand, looking very wild, not at all the cold and cold look he had when they were alone together. Irene found that she couldn't see him clearly.