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Tong Yao woke up half-nuggled in her arms, blinked, and wanted to stay in the nest for a while.

The alarm clock set on the mobile phone suddenly rang.

"..."

Tong Yao was startled, got up quickly, and went to turn off the mobile phone alarm clock on the table.

Just breathed a sigh of relief.

The alarm clock rang again.

Gu Qingyun raised her face, she looked like she was not fully awake, a few strands of messy hair slightly covered her profile, and her long hair was still smooth.A white arm stretched out from under the quilt.

"Give me the phone."

The voice was hoarse and lazy after just waking up.

"..."

Tong Yao hurriedly handed over her mobile phone.Watching her sitting on the bed and turning off the alarm clock.

I feel a little itchy in my heart.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Gu Qingyun raised his eyes, "Get ready, work."

"Oh," Tong Yao responded.

Thinking of last night, I stayed here pretending to be afraid of thunder and lightning.

Dawn began to feel embarrassed.

Tong Yao took off the phone case and took out the room card.

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something.

Added another sentence, "It will cool down here today, remember to wear more clothes."

Close the door gently.

Tong Yao feels that she is very competent as an assistant and knows how to pay attention to the weather!

Gu Qingyun was stunned for a while, sitting on the bed, the corners of his lips curled up.

This poor kid still cares about people...

—

Tong Yao thought that the business trip notification was urgent, so she was not allowed to book high-speed rail tickets and hotels, but she was conscious that it was her job to arrange the itinerary.

Who knows that the car is already waiting when I go out.

Since Gu Qingyun can take a taxi by himself, what would he do with an assistant?

"..."

Tong Yao had no choice but to shift to the next target, glancing at her bag from time to time.

It feels a bit weird to bring it over, so I'm embarrassed to ask for it.But she should help her carry her bag, shouldn't she?

After getting out of the car, Tong Yao stretched out her hand, "Let me get your bag for you."

Gu Qingyun raised his eyes from the phone screen, "Don't you also have a bag in your hand?"

Tong Yao: "I should help you get it."

"..."

Gu Qingyun's eyes were slightly bent, and he continued to reply to the email noncommittally.

"Be careful, the road here is uneven." After only two steps, Tong Yao saw a few small potholes on the concrete road, and hurriedly pulled her closer to her, "If you want to check your phone, walk slowly, and walk next to me."

A look of protecting her.

Gu Qingyun raised his eyes, paused, and stuffed the phone into his bag.

The company is just a few steps ahead.

She quickened her pace, "Let's go."

"Oh……"

Tong Yao felt that Gu Qingyun didn't need an assistant.

In the small conference room, the leaders were all middle-aged men, and they sat in order as if they were surrounding her at the long table.With a smile on his face, Gu Qingyun directly corrected a few details drafted by Manager Xiao, explaining that he was not careful in his work and talked eloquently.

Contract signed on the spot.

If Tong Yao hadn't been an insider and had done a lot of homework seriously, she would probably be fooled by Gu Qingyun now.The interests in my hands have shrunk, and I still feel that what she said is right.

"..."

When Tong Yao walked out, she couldn't help but look at them. It would be fine if she signed directly with Manager Xiao. After talking for so long, she had to invite Gu Qingyun...

I don't know that the higher the level, the worse the person is.

—

On the way back.

When Tong Yao got into the car, she trotted a few steps and finally opened the door for her.

"Why are you so attentive all of a sudden?" Gu Qingyun glanced at her and finally asked.

Tong Yao: "?"

Seeing her suspicious gaze, Tong Yao couldn't help being wronged, "This should be called being considerate."

"..."

Gu Qingyun lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, before saying after a while, "That's fine."

She reads her mail again.

Back to the hotel soon.

Returning tomorrow morning, Tong Yao's assistant job is more than half over.Wanting to book a high-speed rail ticket, Tong Yao asked her whether she would like to be by the window or the corridor, and learned that the ticket had already been booked.

...so what do you want an assistant for?

Could it be that the real assistant is so much better than her that Gu Qingyun doesn't bother to talk to her? ?

Tong Yao thought for a long time.

When they parted, Tong Yao asked tentatively without holding back, "... At least I didn't make a mistake, right?"

Gu Qingyun smiled, "Do you still think of something wrong?"

Tong Yao, "Then I am still a qualified assistant today, right?"

looked at her expectantly.

Gu Qingyun narrowed his eyes, and said, "Wang Cunxi asked you to do these?"

For some reason, she looked a little unhappy.

Tong Yao couldn't figure out her thoughts, so she had to say honestly, "Yes, he told me to be considerate. Isn't it right?"

Gu Qingyun looked at her steadfastly, and after a while, he suddenly smiled slowly, "Right or wrong."

Tong Yao: "?"

Gu Qingyun took the room card and opened the door first.

Only halfway through speaking, Tong Yao consciously followed in.

"You have to be more winking," Gu Qingyun opened the chair and sat down, raised his face slightly, and said expressionlessly, "The leader is tired all day, don't you know how to beat your shoulders?"

Tong Yao:? ?

I do not know!

She said with a guilty conscience: "Does the assistant still want to do this kind of thing?"

"..."

In the past, Gu Qingyun took her colleagues on business trips to help with basic tasks, and her subordinates were employees of the company, not her personal servants.

I thought so in my heart.

She crossed her arms and said in a reasonable tone, "Otherwise?"

"Oh," Tong Yao scratched her head, and smiled sheepishly, "I know." She soon realized that domestic TV dramas were also performed like this.

Gu Qingyun hooked his lips.

Tong Yao obediently stood behind her.

"..."

Gu Qingyun only wanted to tease her.

Unexpectedly, she rolled up her sleeves and became serious.Slender and strong hands rested on her shoulders, rubbing them gently.

The slight stiffness in the shoulder and neck was relieved by most of it.

She actually pressed it well.

"Do you feel it?" Tong Yao pressed her hand, paying close attention to the timely feedback, "Is it comfortable? Do you like it lighter or harder?"

Gu Qingyun: "..."

She said nothing.

"Huh?" Tong Yao waited for a while, turned her face, and pressed her soft fingertips slowly to see her expression, "How can I make you comfortable if I don't talk."

Gu Qingyun frowned slightly.

"That's it, what's there to say, do you think your skills are good?"

When the words fell, it felt even more weird.

She was a little embarrassed, although her face was calm and cold.

The earlobes gradually turned red.

"Isn't it good?" Tong Yao didn't find it strange, "I only helped my grandma press my shoulders when I was a child, and she always praised me for doing it well."

Thinking of grandma, a warm feeling of nostalgia surges.

She sighed a little, "Now it's like pressing my grandmother's shoulders..."

Gu Qingyun turned around and slapped her hand away.

"..."?

Why are you so fierce all of a sudden!

Tong Yao thought dully, it seemed that every time she mentioned some old related words that had something to do with her, she was very unhappy.

She had inquired that Gu Qingyun was only seven years older than her.

In Tong Yao's mind, this is a completely prime age, so it's already a taboo for me!

Tong Yao quickly remembered.

"..." She was thinking of something to make up for, and then asked, "I always wear high heels, aren't you tired?"

Tong Yao looked down, her slender and straight legs wrapped under suit trousers, stepping on double pointed stiletto heels, revealing her white insteps.

This style is the most difficult to wear in high heels.

Gu Qingyun kept a straight face and ignored her.

"Okay," Tong Yao smiled, squatting down to please her deliberately.body, gently rubbing and pressing her calf.

Legs are much more sensitive than shoulders and necks.

Even through a layer of silky fabric of suit pants, the soft touch of the fingertips is still clear.

Her hand went up, and when she saw that she was about to press her thigh, Gu Qingyun hurriedly said, "Okay."

"……it is good."

Tong Yao regretfully let go of her hand.I want her to wear less high heels, think about it, it's not appropriate for me to say this.

Gu Qingyun seemed to understand her hesitation, and suddenly chuckled, "Understood. Go and rest, you have worked hard."

There was an unknowing tenderness in his brows and eyes.

—

The next day, the high-speed rail early in the morning.

When they arrived at the station, it was still a while before the ticket check.

Gu Qingyun replied to the work news, and took another mobile phone to transfer some files. After a while, the phone rang with a sound of less than twenty.

This one is a private number, I forgot to charge it last night.

It doesn't matter.

Gu Qingyun was about to stuff it into the bag, but before the zipper was opened, Tong Yao beside him had already handed over a power bank with both hands.

"It's quite well prepared," Gu Qingyun smiled, and handed her the phone casually, "You take it."

"Okay." Tong Yao took it over.

"Are you thirsty?" Tong Yao looked at the almost empty queue. There were not many people at the high-speed rail station in the early morning, or the city was too small, so she was not in a hurry.So I stood up and said, "I'll go buy a bottle of water."

Gu Qingyun nodded.

—

Tong Yao stood in front of the vending machine.

Seeing that the drinks are complete, only the mineral water shows that they are out.

She originally wanted to buy something else, but she recalled that she had never seen Gu Qingyun drinking a drink.I don't know if she only drinks mineral water.

Just call and ask.

Tong Yao turned on the screen and dialed the number: "..."

The phone was placed next to the ear and waited quietly.

Looking down, he suddenly saw that Gu Qingyun's cell phone, which was charging in his hand, just turned on.

The incoming call is a pig-headed emoji.

Tong Yao was amused, and thought, Gu Qingyun would use this expression as a note for others?

I thought again, who is this person, which unlucky friend?

In a few seconds.

The mobile phone that Tong Yao put next to her ear has not been connected.

Her complexion slowly changed, and finally, she seemed to have realized something.

Hang up the phone without a word.

The call from the pig's head on Gu Qingyun's mobile phone disappeared instantly.

"..."

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