Although the sofa was uncomfortable, it was a dreamless night.

Zuo Yu fell into a drowsy sleep, only to wake up the next morning when he was shaken mercilessly.

He frowned and opened his eyes, his gloomy waking up breath suddenly became relaxed and happy because of the picturesque eyebrows and eyes in front of him.

"Why are you smirking?" Wen Qianyu had finished washing briefly, and his expression returned to normal: "Where are my clothes?"

"You made it full of water by yourself, wait for the dry cleaning." Zuo Yu never got up early and was still sleepy.

"Then how do I go back?" Wen Qianyu was only wearing a T-shirt, and was terribly cold.

"There are two of mine in the cabinet." Zuo Yu replied.

Wen Qianyu was in a dilemma: "But..."

Zuo Yu has already learned to answer quickly: "If you think you are ugly, you can go back naked."

Unexpectedly, at this time, the door of the office was suddenly opened.

Zuo Yu sat up instantly.

The little secretary was stunned at the door with Sister Zuo Xi, and said after a long while: "Boss, my sister came to see you and said she called you several times but no one answered."

"I know." Zuo Yu waved her back, and said to the little beauty, "Go back first, I have a meeting at noon, so I can't see you off."

"...Hi, excuse me." Wen Qianyu saw that Zuo Xi looked a little uncomfortable, and this time he stopped picking and choosing. He went back and changed into Zuo Yu's big sweater, then hurriedly disappeared with his coat in his arms, and it took less than a minute. .

Zuo Xi was still petrified in place: "You..."

"Don't get me wrong, I had a meal with my friend last night. He drank too much, so I let him sleep in the back room." Zuo Yu explained indifferently.

Zuo Xi knew very well the fact that his younger brother was a hooligan at all, so he closed the door and entered the room to reprimand him seriously: "Don't mess around, if your father finds out that you are with a man...he will definitely be mad!"

"It's really not, don't talk nonsense, didn't you see me sleeping on the sofa?" Zuo Yu felt pain all over his body, and asked while stretching his muscles and bones, "Why are you here so early?"

"Car, didn't you book a car for me? I'll pay for it." Zuo Xi was speechless.

Hearing this, Zuo Yu suddenly realized, regretted the inexplicable waste of time last night, and said dully: "I forgot..."

-

In any case, after that hot pot meal, the relationship between the two of them seemed to be much more harmonious, which diluted a lot of the awkwardness and embarrassment before.

As long as there is time, they will meet to eat and chat. If the initial absurdity is erased, it is really a bit like the way friends get along.

Wen Qianyu will not take the initiative to think too much about this, but seriously prepares her own design clothes, forgets to eat and sleep for a while, and finally hears the news that she has been shortlisted for the Newcomer Award, of course she will inevitably start to get excited.

After what happened to Ke Yue, he didn't play with his classmates very much, so the person who immediately thought of sharing it was Zuo Yu, who had performed fairly well these days.

After coming out of the teacher's office, Wen Qianyu sent a proud WeChat message: "My work has been shortlisted for the design competition, I invite you to dinner."

Zuo Yu has never been a polite gentleman, and he owes a quick reply: "Yo, really? What do you eat?"

Wen Qianyu was in a good mood: "Whatever."

"I still have a meeting. If you didn't come to my company first, wait a while, or should I come to you later?" Zuo Yu said.

In fact, Wen Qianyu felt a little uncomfortable when he was bumped into by his sister that day.

But after thinking about it, it didn't matter, and people didn't seem to mind, so they stopped worrying.

After arriving at the office that day, the little secretary also asked respectfully, "What would you like to drink?"

"You're welcome, where is Zuo Yu?" Wen Qianyu quickly waved his hand.

"The boss is talking to some managers, and it should be over soon." The little secretary pointed to the transparent office not far away.

Wen Qianyu looked up and saw that Zuo Yu had just put down his cigarette, wrote a few words on the whiteboard wall with a marker pen, and was speaking seriously like a cold adult, so he couldn't help being a little dazed.

Perhaps understanding this matter means that the more layers you see, the deeper you will be.

The people in this office must not know that Zuo Yu is actually such a careless guy in private, right?

"Please eat, this was just delivered today, it's very sweet." The little secretary settled Wen Qianyu on the sofa, and after a while brought a plate of golden mangoes that had been sliced.

Wen Qianyu smiled slightly: "Thank you."

The little secretary blushed immediately, and stammered, "That, that..."

Wen Qian was puzzled.

"Can I take a photo with you, Qianqian, I often watch your live broadcast!" The little secretary finally couldn't hold back the impulse in her heart, and confessed suddenly.

"Ah..." Wen Qianyu was a little taken aback, and nodded after a while and said, "Okay."

Relieved, the little secretary immediately took out her phone and took a selfie with him.

-

Zuo Yu, who has a sense of responsibility for his work, has not yet reached the stage where he can enjoy it.

Every time he finished the important things, he couldn't help but want to relax and stop worrying about the troubles in the office.

After finishing the meeting that day, Zuo Yu immediately went to find Wen Qianyu, planning to go out and try the new restaurant.

In the end, he saw that guy and his secretary getting together to paint his nails, and he couldn't help being dumbfounded: "What are you doing!"

"What are you shouting, you scared me to death." Wen Qianyu shook her hands slightly, and got angry while taking out the armor remover.

"Boss." The little secretary quickly stood up.

Zuo Yu was helpless, and said to her, "Come on, write some emails for me."

The little secretary hurried into the room.

Zuo Yu arranged the task in an orderly manner, and instructed: "When you send it, copy it to me, remember?"

"Yes." The little secretary added a note to the phone.

Only then did Zuo Yu relax, and took a sip of the cold coffee.

The little secretary couldn't help asking: "Boss, is Qianqian the boss's wife?"

Hearing that Zuo Yu was almost choked to death by himself, he said speechlessly, "What the hell, he's a man."

"I know." The little secretary looked puzzled "what's wrong with the man".

Zuo Yu said with a guilty conscience: "It's just ordinary friends, don't talk nonsense all day long."

"Oh, I also don't think you are his type." The little secretary walked out thoughtfully: "It's a pity."

"Wait a minute." Zuo Yu stopped her and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"

Just as the little secretary was about to reply in trepidation, Wen Qianyu knocked on the door and came in: "Brother, can you go, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Let's go." Zuo Yu randomly picked up the car keys and wallet and followed his pace.

The little secretary who was left in place thought for a moment, then excitedly went to Moments to post a new photo of himself and Qianqian.

-

It is difficult for people to have both talent and appearance, especially for people like Wen Qianyu, it is really difficult to show their connotations face to face.

Because no matter when and where, everyone's attention will be attracted by his eyebrows and eyes.

So when the little beauty took out her design drawing for the competition, Zuo Yu was inevitably a little surprised.

The dress manuscript on the mobile phone has beautiful lines and unique styles, and the photos of the ready-to-wear are also very detailed, beautiful and sparkling.

"You made this?" he asked while eating.

"Of course, what other people do can make me shortlisted?" Wen Qianyu stretched out her hand: "Give me back my phone."

"Look, there will be no loss of meat." Zuo Yu cut back to the photo album, amazed at the number of selfies in it.

"Give it to me!" Wen Qianyu got anxious, got up and walked over to him to snatch it back.

Zuo Yu couldn't help but want to laugh, and asked, "You invited me to dinner, should I give you a gift to celebrate?"

"No, don't buy randomly." Wen Qianyu refused.

"When did you become so sensible?" Zuo Yu was puzzled.

"Your taste is too bad." Wen Qianyu raised her head and said seriously.

If it wasn't for his good looks, Zuo Yu really wanted to punch him.

Wen Qianyu turned her head proudly like a cat: "Hurry up, I have to go home and do my homework."

"Primary school student." Zuo Yu scolded him.

"Whatever you say, I have youth, old man." Wen Qianyu was not to be outdone.

"..." Zuo Yu was speechless, it was the first time in his life that someone ridiculed his age.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke him, Wen Qianyu is usually very quiet when eating, chewing slowly, gentle and well-behaved.

Zuo Yu looked up and suddenly asked, "What kind of man do you like?"

"Huh?" Wen Qianyu was a little embarrassed.

Zuo Yu said, "Didn't you hear clearly?"

Wen Qianyu lowered her head to pick up the food: "Why are you asking this?"

Zuo Yu himself didn't know, but he was a little worried about what the secretary said, so he couldn't hold back his doubts, so he covered it up and said, "Introduce you, I know many excellent people."

Wen Qianyu is still too young, he has a very vague feeling about love, he never likes to talk about this topic with others, and he doesn't want to hear Zuo Yu say such things, so he started to make a bet inexplicably, and whispered: "I don't like it, I don't like it. interest."

Zuo Yu didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he took advantage of the situation and said: "I haven't asked you yet, you don't like women, right? Then you are really close to the water, and you can go deep into the enemy's camp..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was startled by Wen Qianyu's sound of putting the cup down forcefully.

The little beauty's face turned pale: "What do you mean?"

This time Zuo Yu knew instantly that he had said the wrong thing, but unfortunately it had become water that was thrown out.

"Stop judging me with your dirty thoughts, I like people who are completely opposite to you." Wen Qianyu dropped this sentence, immediately put the phone in her bag, and went straight to the waiter to check out.

Zuo Yu hurriedly stood up to stop him, and said, "I was wrong, I was joking."

"I don't understand your jokes, I hate you!" Wen Qianyu broke free from his extended hand, and walked away with an aggrieved face in an instant.

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