everyone knows i love you

[15xxxxxxxxx]: When did I scold you?

[18xxxxxxxxx]: Just now, you called me a dog.

Qiao Tong: "..."

So before they got together, she understood Shang Youxuan's unreasonable troubles in advance.

The assistant Xiao Yang knocked on the door lightly a few times, and came in with a glass of espresso. Qiao Tong's slender, white fingers interlaced and rested on his chin, and he motioned to the table with his eyes: "Put that first."

Xiao Yang secretly looked at the general manager who came by air. He wore a high-necked black sweater, a brown coat hanging on the hanger, and even his trousers were dark. His face was very white, but it was so cold that ice could form.Beautiful is really beautiful, needless to say, the eyebrows and eyes are carefully drawn out like a thin brush, black and white, really picturesque.

Qiao Tong glanced at her suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yang: "It's okay, I'm waiting for Xiao Qiao's orders."

Qiao Tong: "I'll call you inside if something happens."

Xiao Yang raised serious eyebrows: "Yes, Mr. Qiao."

Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Xiao Qiao's appearance, this attire, and this life experience are perfectly set up by Bingshan as a domineering president!

Qiao Tong is very satisfied with this personal assistant. She has graduated from university for three years. She speaks little, speaks hard, is smart and capable, and there is nothing she can't do. Deep meaning, as if thinking about a lot of things.

Qiao Tong picked up the coffee cup, closed her eyes and gently sniffed the familiar fragrance.

About 3 minutes later, Shang Youxuan received a reply.

From [15xxxxxxxxx]: I'm just calling you by the name you gave me, sorry if I offended you.

Maybe it's because I'm not very fluent in Chinese, and my words sound harsh.Shang Youxuan turned her head to look at the trash can, that uncomfortable feeling emerged again, and she sent two messages one after another.

[18xxxxxxxxx]: Who gave you my mobile number?Don't you think it's more abrupt?No matter where you got it from, I don't want you to message me again, I'm not interested in women.

[18xxxxxxxxx]: Don't send any more flowers, I'm allergic to pollen.

Although she always has many suitors, those who don't call are always politely declined, and only those who stalk her will speak fiercely, and this is the first time she has spoken so harshly.

Qiao Tong, who hit the muzzle of the gun, was completely confused, and didn't know where he had offended the other party again.

From [15xxxxxxxxx]: Sorry.

That's all she could say in reply.

Shang Youxuan deleted the SMS records.

After clearing away all irrelevant thoughts, Shang Youxuan's work efficiency finally returned to normal. After sitting in the office all day, her back hurts.Before leaving get off work, she answered a phone call.

"Miss Shang Youxuan?"

Shang Youxuan didn't hear it, and asked politely: "I am, are you?"

A nice female voice came from over there: "I'm Lu Qian from Diqi Clubhouse, the one who helped you with styling last time."

Shang Youxuan remembered that she gave the other party the contact information last time, so she politely said: "I remember, what's the matter?"

"It's almost time to get off work. Is it an honor to invite you to dinner?"

Before Shang Youxuan had time to refuse, Lu Qian added with a smile: "I'm downstairs in your company right now, I'll take you to eat delicious food, I guarantee you haven't eaten it before."

"Okay, then I'll go down later."

When it was time to get off work, Shang Youxuan locked the door of the office with her satchel on her back, and the four editors outside stared at her in unison.

Shang Youxuan turned around and was startled: "What are you doing?"

The four showed "kind" smiles: "Editor-in-Chief, you leave work so early today?"

Shang Youxuan was surprised: "I always get off work so early."

The US editor teased, "Do you have a date with this beautiful lady?"

Shang Youxuan laughed and said, "How do you know? Yes, do you want to go with me?"

The editor smiled inscrutablely: "I figured it out, you go, we are not light bulbs, don't waste the beautiful scenery."

"Bye-Bye."

As soon as Shang Youxuan left, the four editors exchanged an evil look: It must be that Rachel.

During the rush hour, this spacious road was blocked and the horns kept ringing, the traffic was crawling slowly at a speed of 50 meters per hour, and the cold wind was blowing. Shang Youxuan looked left and right, but she was not downstairs. Saw some conspicuous cars.

"Under the moonlight, we have cried and laughed, under the moonlight, you once said you love me..."

Shang Youxuan retracted her hands and took out her mobile phone: "Hello? Where are you, Lu Qian?"

"I've seen you." A slightly excited voice said, "You turn sixty degrees to the left, and the one in the yellow down jacket who looks like a running little yellow chicken is me."

Shang Youxuan smiled at the figure running towards him: "Okay, I saw it."

Lu Qian stood in front of Shang Youxuan, breathless: "This road is too congested, it takes at least two hours to drive here and then out, so I parked the car some distance from here, about It's like walking for 10 minutes, don't mind."

She was wearing a light yellow down jacket today, with a big hat covering half of her face, with a furry fringe, and her already small face looked like a junior high school student at first glance.

Shang Youxuan: "Of course I don't mind, let's go."

Lucy walked very lively, walking around her back and forth, smiling like a goose-yellow butterfly.

"Can you eat spicy food?"

"good."

"Do you like fish?"

"like."

"Then let me treat you to boiled fish. There is a restaurant that cooks it very deliciously. I never take it to ordinary people. Even Qin Mu doesn't know about it."

"I'll complain to Qin Mu later."

"You tell me, at worst, I'll help her do some styling for free."

Shang Youxuan raised her eyebrows, and boasted sincerely: "A person with skills is great."

Lucy ran to her in two quick steps, backed up and said, "You are even better. You deal with words every day. I can't study well. My father always scolds me. I envy you educated people."

"But you make a lot more money than we do."

……

The two walked and chatted all the way, when Lu Qian suddenly stopped and said, "We're here."

Then Shang Youxuan saw a car on the side of the road——

Chery qq is still a girl fan.

Shang Youxuan: "..."

Lu Qian graciously opened the co-pilot's door for her, asked Shang Youxuan to sit in, walked around to the other side, and reminded her habitually, "Remember to fasten your seat belt."

"I know you're tired from sitting in the office. The boiled fish shop is just a 10-minute drive from here, and you'll be there in a while."

Shang Youxuan: "Yes."

Lu Qian smiled at her softly, and casually opened the CD in the car. It was "Zhong Wuyan" by Xie Anqi. The lyrics were gentle and the voice was pleasant, which was very suitable for the current atmosphere.

It was only 10 minutes in total, Shang Youxuan thought it was not appropriate to sit for a while, so he simply looked at the three-acre land.The non-slip rubber pad under the windshield seemed to be covered with a book, and Shang Youxuan, who was very sensitive to books, picked it up.

The cover is an artificial satellite, and the background is the vast stars and universe. It is the "Jupiter" science fiction magazine edited by Shang Youxuan.

Shang Youxuan hooked her lips in an unclear manner: "Do you like science fiction?"

Using the old trick, on average, one out of every three suitors will keep his own magazine in the car, thinking that he is smart enough to do what he likes.As long as you ask a few words, you will easily reveal your secrets.

Who would have thought that Lu Qian was smiling, staring at the road ahead, and said frankly: "No, I can't say whether I like it or not. I didn't study it before, but now I'm reading it for some reason. I heard from friends who like sci-fi about the novels above. It’s not bad, it’s also popular science, and it’s not that strenuous to read.”

Shang Youxuan didn't continue to ask this question, but said: "Since Liu won the Hugo Award, domestic science fiction has sprung up like mushrooms in the past two years, and I found that several emerging authors are good. Given time, they will surely become one of the top ones." .”

"I've just read two issues of the magazine, and I haven't read them all yet. I especially like the one called "The Last Human Being in the World". After reading it, I feel a creepy feeling. It's too scary." After finishing speaking, she was still very timid. She shrank her neck like a frightened little hamster.

Shang Youxuan was amused by her: "The author is only 17 years old this year, do you believe it?"

Lu Qian sighed exaggeratedly: "So young! Don't you just go to high school?"

Shang Youxuan frowned: "You still look like a junior high school student."

Lucy said happily: "Ha, I accept your compliment."

……

The winter night in Haicheng has its unique prosperity.At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, girls in fashionable clothes shuttled among the dense crowd. Just after the New Year's Day, the discounts and promotions of merchants are still going on, attracting the passing urbanites.

Shang Youxuan, who came out after eating the boiled fish, was satisfied. The hot feeling burned from his stomach to his limbs and veins, which was more effective than any air conditioner or heating.

"I just said this one is not bad, right?" Lu Qian put her hands in her pockets and walked quietly beside her.

"It's pretty good. I'm so hungry that I can't walk anymore. I have to run an extra two kilometers tonight." Shang Youxuan rubbed her stomach indecently through the sweater.

Lu Qian suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Shang Youxuan's cheek, and Shang Youxuan backed away subconsciously.

"Shh, don't move. There is a hair in your neck." Lucy's voice was soft.

The fire trees and silver flowers all over the street illuminate the cold winter night as bright as day.

Her fingers happened to rest on Shang Youxuan's chin, and she touched Shang Youxuan's chin vaguely. Her long and thick eyelashes suddenly lifted up, and she met Shang Youxuan's eyes that seemed to be hiding stars at close range.