spring duck

Chapter 3

Holding the phone in his hands, the duckling was unabashedly happy to see the account balance, and smiled even more attentively at Qu Yao.

Last night was too much tossing, the clothes the two of them were wearing could no longer be asked for, Qu Yao directly threw the clothes into the trash can in distaste, and called the secretary while wearing a bathrobe, asking him to send two sets of clothes: " Yes, the other one is about 1.7 meters tall, just a normal shirt and black pants, shoes? How big are your feet?" Qu Yao asked the little duck.

While blowing his hair with a hair dryer, the little duck replied: "Size 39." Because he had just taken a bath, his fair skin was pink and tender, his eyes were wet and covered with a layer of mist, and a few eyes were faintly visible under the bathrobe. Mottled deep red.

Damn, are all ducks so arrogant now?Don't even know how to blow-dry the benefactor's hair?Qu Yao usually wiped his hair with a towel a few times when he lost his temper, and said to the other end of the phone: "Size 39, the style you want to buy, it's worn by boys in their twenties."

Xiao Zhang, the secretary on the other end of the phone, suddenly became a little confused: Mr. Qu, is he out of love and looking for a new love? !This is living together? !No wonder Mr. Qu asked him to leave work early yesterday! 20 years old!Wow!

The boss's assistant is not a cover. Although the heart is surging, the surface is still calm: "Okay, President Qu, I will send it to you within half an hour."

After Jiang Lai finished drying his hair, he finally noticed that the big boss's hair was still wet, and asked, "Sir, do you want to blow dry your hair?"

Qu Yao thought to herself, heh, finally realized that she was wrong?He squinted his eyes and said "hmm".

"Then I put the hair dryer here. I'll call the foreman and tell him I'll be back later." If you don't sign in on time during the day, you will be charged.Jiang Lai smiled sweetly at Qu Yao, then supported his waist with one hand and held his mobile phone in the other, looking in a good mood, he hopped lightly into the back room, leaving only the soft carpet covered by his naked body. Shallow footprints stepped on.

Depend on!This little duck ran away after taking the money, didn't he know who was waiting for the money owner to blow his hair?I'm really spending money to find guilt!

Qu Yao angrily dried her hair, and found that there was no movement in the inner room. When she walked in, she saw that the little duck was squatting beside the trash can, flipping through it with great interest, and was still holding her crumpled, scratched dress. cheap shirts.

Qu Yao's scalp felt numb all of a sudden.

"What are you doing?" Qu Yao frowned.

The little duck was aggrieved first: "Sir, why did you throw away my clothes?" Not only did he throw away his clothes, but also his own clothes. Expensive, hey, maybe this is the extravagant life of the rich.

Qu Yao looked very disgusted: "It's all like this, how can you wear it?"

"It's still wearable after washing." Jiang Laixiao muttered.

Depend on!

"Throw it into the trash can is trash, don't dig it up again!" Qu Yao's cleanliness became more intense, and she grabbed the duckling's bathrobe and pulled it aside: "Wait a minute, I'll buy you a new one. "

new clothes?Is this a tip?Is it expensive?Many seniors would show off to each other when they were resting, which boss bought him a donkey brand bag, which boss gave him the watch he was wearing casually, why his clothes were clothes, and I don’t know if they can be sold in the second-hand market. How much is it selling for? Really, what are you doing so politely, it would be nice to give the money directly.

Ginger is a snack stuffed.

Xiao Zhang is indeed the secretary to the president who has been a gold medalist in the workplace for many years. In fact, in less than 10 minutes, everything he should buy is not bad, and he even helped to order breakfast.

The doorbell rang, and Qu Yao saw that the duckling didn't have the will to open the door at all, but instead sat on the table happily playing mobile games with his worn-out first-generation smart phone. Qu Yao had every reason to speculate that it was Stand-alone games such as Snake Snake and Xiaoxiaole, but still happily shaking her two milky white feet, humming a ditty from somewhere in the south, probably a folk song.

"Aren't you going to open the door?" Qu Yao sullenly.

Jiang Lai finally raised his head from the game, and blinked innocently: "It's not for me, sir, do you want me to open the door?"

On purpose, he definitely did it on purpose!This little duck is really scheming!He was trying to get my attention and make me remember him!I can't fall into his trap.

"Forget it." Qu Yao went to open the door with a serious face.

In fact, it's not that Jiang Lai has no self-consciousness. It's because they have undergone special training. If the guests don't ask, they won't open the door on their own initiative. What if the privacy of the guests is exposed?

"Morning, Mr. Qu." Xiao Zhang stood at the door with his things in his hand, and greeted him politely.Seeing Mr. Qu's expression is not right, is it too late to deliver things?Impossible, it's still ten minutes too early.Could it be... Didn't have a good time last night?

"Yeah." Qu Yao walked into the room with a sullen face.

Xiao Zhang quickly closed the door and followed behind Qu Yao: "Mr. Qu, I ordered breakfast for you, and it will be served on the table for you later."

"Yes." Mr. Qu has always cherished words like gold, and Xiao Zhang has long been used to it.

Before Qu Yao reached out, Xiao Zhang handed over the bag of clothes: "Mr. Qu, the one in the black dust bag is your suit, and the one in the other white bag is the other's." Zhang couldn't figure out the identity of the other person in the room, and he couldn't name him.

Qu Yao glanced at Xiao Zhang, turned around and entered the room with his clothes on.

"Go out to eat after changing your clothes." Qu Yao grimaced, and then changed her clothes on her own.

"Oh." Jiang Lai touched the clothes in the bag, and they were really expensive. The foreman also taught him to recognize some brands. Although he didn't understand how the same piece of cloth could be sold so expensive, after all, this job depends on the person. Dishes, I still learned it seriously.

Jiang Lai silently took a look at the high-end white shirt that looked plain but cost four digits, and thought that it would be great if the diamond tycoon could throw the four digits on my face!It's not like that in the TV show!

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