Rescue Little White Flower

When she got off work, Shen Qingwei lingered until the people in the office were almost gone. Then she carried her bag like a thief, entered the elevator, and pressed the top button.

As soon as the door opened, the white-collar lady with a tired face happened to have a face-to-face with her.

Shen Qingwei put her legs together and respectfully said: "Good Sister Min." Although she has only been in the company for a day, she has already figured out the names and titles of the main people in the company. The first secretary of Mr. Zhao in front of her, Zhu Min, is what she remembers. people.

"Mr. Zhao is in the office." The secretary nodded to her without saying much. After she got off the elevator, she went directly into the elevator and pressed the close button.

Shen Qingwei: "Thank you Sister Min."

Smiled passionately at Zhu Sen, Shen Qingwei grabbed her bag and ran to Zhao Xingyue's office.

Before, she was afraid of causing misunderstandings, so she was daunting in the office, waiting for her colleagues to go up before coming up, and now suddenly remembered that she was delaying time, isn't it that Zhao Xingyue has been waiting for her in the office too?

The elevator doors closed behind her, and the slightly smiling lady secretary, after the elevator doors closed, swiped the floor to light up her mobile phone screen.

"Shen Qingwei is looking for Mr. Zhao after get off work!"

"Mr. Zhao is waiting for her in the office!"

"Ahem...Li Sisi, pay attention to your department, you know?"

Li Sisi sent a meaningful emoticon: "I understand."

Shen Qingwei arrived at the door of Zhao Xingyue's office. She knocked gently, but received no response.

Thinking of Zhao Xingyue's words, she summoned her courage and opened the door, only to find that Zhao Xingyue was lying on the desk, sleeping soundly.

She quietly closed the door, sat on the sofa in the hospitality area, and took out her mobile phone.

When Zhao Xingyue slept, it was the setting sun and the beginning of the lights.

The sky outside the window changed from blue to red and then black, and when countless bright neon lights were lit up in the distance, she slowly opened her eyes.

She rubbed her head. Without the busy business of the underworld, she had a lot of time. Recently, she has been researching some human materials. When she gets up, she often forgets time. The human body is no better than the spiritual body. She was so consumed, but she didn't expect that she would fall asleep directly in the office while waiting for Shen Qingwei.

The breath of another person in the room is not unfamiliar to Zhao Xingyue. She stood up, moved her sore arms, and walked towards the other person in the room.

At this time, Shen Qingwei, half leaning on the couch, was sleeping soundly.

With the light refracted from outside the window, Zhao Xingyue saw the tears under the corner of her eye.

The person in his sleep murmured: "Dad...Mom..."

She drew a piece of paper and gently wiped her tears for Shen Qingwei. This was supposed to be a happy girl, but because of a demon, she had lost a loved one. If she hadn't come, she would have suffered even more tragic fate, which is really pitiful.

Wiping, her hand was suddenly caught.

"do not go……"

Zhao Xingyue's action of pulling out paused, and finally put her hand back on her face, "Okay, I won't go."

Shen Qingwei rubbed her hand in an attachment, feeling the warmth of her palm, and a smile slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Shen Qingwei was awakened by her mobile phone ringtone.

When she opened her eyes, she was still a little confused when faced with an unfamiliar environment.

Where is this? Why is she here?

"Don't answer the phone?" The familiar voice reminded her, and Shen Qingwei then remembered where she was-Zhao's president's office.

Thinking of asking Zhao Xingyue to wait until she sleeps, and waiting for her to fall asleep on the sofa again, so that she continued to wait for herself, Shen Qingwei's cheeks turned red, but fortunately, the light in the room was not turned on, which made her look embarrassed. Good cover up.

She hurriedly flipped out the phone in her bag, ignoring who was calling, and after saying sorry to Zhao Xingyue, she pressed it to her ear and said hello.

Zhao Xingyue walked aside knowingly when she answered the phone and turned on the light in the room by the way.

She stood by the window, the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the appearance of the office behind her, and Shen Qingwei who was sitting on the sofa talking on the phone, not knowing what the person on the phone said, the expression on Shen Qingwei's face became a little embarrassed.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingwei sighed in frustration.

Zhao Xingyue came over and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

Shen Qingwei scratched her head and didn't think there was anything she couldn't say: "It's my second aunt, saying that my cousin, that is, her son, is transferred here to work and wants to live in my house."

"Your cousin..." Zhao Xingyue paused, "Should be an adult."

Shen Qingwei nodded, it was here that she was embarrassed and distressed.

She is twenty-three, and her cousin is twenty-seven. Although they are all relatives, they are lone men and widows. What is it called living together?

But the house price and rent in S city are amazingly expensive. If my cousin lives in her house, he can save thousands of dollars a month. At the beginning, whether it was her father's car accident or her mother's illness, the second aunt helped her a lot. , It’s really hard for her to refuse such a small condition and request.

Zhao Xingyue affirmed: "You agree."

Shen Qingwei said: "Well, the second aunt has indeed helped me a lot." She couldn't say a word to refuse.

And on the phone, the second aunt assured her again and again that the cousin just lived in her house and would never affect her life. But as long as you live in, your life will not be affected.

Zhao Xingyue can't take care of other people's housework. Shen Qingwei has her own choice. She took the key and said to Shen Qingwei, "Have you taken the shoes out? Let's go, it's so late, I'll take you back."

The two got off the elevator together. Aside from family affairs, Shen Qingwei thought about the reason why the two left the company at this time. Her face turned red. She kept apologizing to Zhao Xingyue, saying that she was a waste of time, that was the cause. Zhao Xingyue went home at this time.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry. If there is another time, please call me directly and don't let me waste your time."

"No waste," Zhao Xingyue interrupted her constant apology. As soon as she pressed the key, the car parked in the garage made a beeping sound. She looked at Shen Qingwei in a daze, and suddenly chuckled: "Look at you. I slept very cutely, I didn't want to wake you up."

Sleeping pretty cute...

Quite cute……

cute……

Zhao Xingyue actually praised her for her cuteness?

Shen Qingwei's face flushed suddenly, and the blush spread from her cheeks to her neck, spreading to the deeper part of her clothes.

She followed Shen Qingwei step by step, got into the car neatly, sat in the passenger seat, and buckled her seat belt by the way, but said nonsense, "Mr. Zhao, will it be too late? Otherwise, I’ll take the subway to go back. At nine o'clock, it’s just in time for the last subway."

Zhao Xingyue said: "I remember there is no subway station near your house, right."

Shen Qingwei said: "Just ride a shared bicycle, ten minutes."

Zhao Xingyue glanced at her: "Do you really want to go home alone?"

Shen Qingwei choked, a tangled expression appeared on her face.

Zhao Xingyue curled her lips and laughed, and stepped on the gas pedal out of the garage. She said: "Then the next day, I saw in the newspaper that a white-collar worker from a certain company had been working overtime until late at night and met a robber. ?"

Shen Qingwei has a thick-skinned face, knowing that she has seen through her awkwardness, she immediately smiled and said, "I know Mr. Zhao, you are the best, and you won't let me go home alone."

"Okay, don't flatter me. One bite you, I will be called old by you."

...

An hour later, a luxury car slowly stopped at the gate of the dilapidated community.

The creeper with yellowed leaves cast a mottled shadow on the wall under the dim street lamp, and a figure was stretched very long under the light.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you-you."

Under Zhao Xingyue's gaze, Shen Qingwei changed her name with a smile.

Zhao Xingyue said: "You haven't eaten dinner yet, go back and remember to eat."

Speaking of eating, Shen Qingwei grumbled in cooperation with her belly. She showed an embarrassed smile and said to Zhao Xingyue: "Mr. Zhao, you haven't eaten yet? Why don't you go to my house to eat something? I'll cook noodles for you. It’s hard to find a place to eat this night..."

Zhao Xingyue had a cook who was on standby all the time, but after listening to Shen Qingwei's invitation, she agreed to it after some thoughts.

Shen Qingwei's home and her residence are completely different directions, and it will take an hour to go back, and she doesn't eat much at noon. This human body is already warning her of hunger.

She opened the car door, got out of the driver's seat, and said to Shen Qingwei, "Let's go."

The lights in the stairs were the same as she came last time, they are still broken, but compared to the last afternoon when there was a dim light in the stairs, this time the stairs were completely black.

Shen Qingwei took out her mobile phone and wanted to turn on the flashlight. As a result, she just turned on the screen and heard a beep, and the screen went black when she swiped.

Zhao Xingyue took out her mobile phone and pressed it once. It didn't light up. She shrugged and said to Shen Qingwei: "It's dead."

Shen Qingwei suddenly regretted why she invited Zhao Xingyue to the house for a supper. There was not even a light in the corridor. If Zhao Xingyue knocked and touched any place, her guilt would be serious.

Zhao Xingyue squinted her eyes, even though she was able to adapt to the darkness through the use of a human body, and after a while, a dark scene became clear in her eyes.

She said to Shen Qingwei: "Let's go, I can see it."

Shen Qingwei hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way.

Occasionally when passing by the corner between the building, a little bleak light will spill in from the outside, illuminating a place the size of a palm, but more places are still deeply dark.

Shen Qingwei's house is on the sixth floor. Below the sixth floor, only the light bulb on the fourth floor flashed.

She couldn't help complaining: "The lamp is broken and no one repairs it. I have said it many times, but everyone is not willing to pay for the repair of the light bulb... Ah -"

When I spoke, my heart was naturally scattered.

Not to mention that Shen Qingwei relied on being familiar with the corridor, and did not put much thoughts under her feet. She stepped and slipped, and her body suddenly fell backward.

Just when her heart was lifted up, a pair of powerful hands suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist.

Her figure stabilized.