After wearing a book, I married the leading sister

Qin Qing's lips were almost pursed into a straight line, her gaze skipped the ground, and the light in her eyes moved slightly.

Li Suimo froze in place, so embarrassed that she didn't know how to put her hands and feet. When she saw Qin Qing throwing it to the ground, her eyes froze, and then she returned to pick up the things on the ground.

Qin Qing came over, bent down to grab the book, and the two held half of it each.

When their fingertips touched, Li Suimo withdrew his hand instantly.

"Tear--"

The book is torn.

Li Suiman had a big head, blushing and didn't know what to do.

As the distance approached, Zhou Kai's voice came out of the microphone: "...the contract is still in the office, and Li Suimian didn't sign any of it. Will she really..."

Li Suimo: "..."

Qin Qing straightened up and said to Zhou Kai on the other end of the phone, "We'll talk about this matter another day."

Zhou Kai: "Hello——"

Qin Qing hung up the phone.

Li Suiman clenched his teeth, hesitant to speak: "I..."

Qin Qing looked sideways: "What?"

"Cough." Li Suimo didn't know how to explain, so he coughed and let go of the book.

Qin Qing held his hand in one hand, expressionless.

Li Suiman had his hands behind his back at a loss, and more than half of the page that she had accidentally torn was hanging in mid-air, dangling back and forth, which made Li Suiman flustered.

"This..." Li Suimo pointed to the book.

Qin Qing squinted, another call came in, Qin Qing motioned to her that he was still holding the phone.

"..."

Li Suimo had no choice but to take the book back, carefully put away the documents sandwiched in the book, then spread the book and put the torn page back together, she closed it, and then noticed the cover of the book—— —Selected Poems of Tsangyang Gyatso.

Qin Qing asked on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter?"

The assistant hurriedly said: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Zhang of Jushan Group wants to talk to you and tell you that you prevented him from acquiring Li's..."

Every word the assistant said fell into Li Suimo's ears.

Li Suimo: "..."

Qin Qing hung up.

Li Suimo immediately pretended to be okay, and lowered her head to flip through the books in her hands. She had read many of Cangyang Gyatso's love poems before.

What Qin Qing put in the book...

Li Suimo looked carefully, then suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Qing!

Qin Qing pinched the phone and looked at her with arms folded.

Li Suimo wanted to pretend she didn't see it, but her eyes were sharp, and she looked at the two subscription invoices for 2 minutes, pretending she didn't know anything, unless she was blind.

"This one……"

Li Suiman held up the subscription form and asked, "You bought the two sets of skirts..."

The champion dress of the Victoria Model Show, Moonlight, and the runner-up dresses of the first Victoria Designer Competition, the red and black dresses, were both bought by Qin Qing.

Qin Qing hooked the corner of her mouth, and generously admitted: "Yes."

Li Suimo: "...I have a heart."

Qin Qing lazily hummed, put the phone on the window sill aside, then took the book in Li Suimo's hand, took it to the desk, and dug out the glue from the cabinet.

She leaned over her desk and carefully glued the torn pages together.

Li Suiman opened his mouth, put Qin Qing's mobile phone away, walked over, and said with a smile: "Cangyang Gyatso's book, eldest sister likes to read love letters?"

Qin Qingliu raised her eyes and glanced at her. Li Suimu's breath stopped and her movements became a little stiff. She carefully placed Qin Qing's mobile phone by the table, and then withdrew her hand.

As soon as the phone screen lights up, the wallpaper is undoubtedly displayed.

Li Suimo: "..."

Qin Qing noticed, laughed softly, and said, "I don't have time to read this kind of book."

She was talking about a love letter, and Li Suimo subconsciously held his breath.

Qin Qing said unhurriedly: "However, I have watched a lot recently, and lack experience, so I just want to learn."

Li Suiman scratched his head and said haha, "Are you in a relationship? With that new assistant from the company?"

Qin Qing shook her head, she lifted the book up, and the big characters on the cover faced Li Suimo, Qin Qing blew on the glue, and replied calmly: "It's not him."

The order form was put aside, and you can see it at a casual glance. Li Suiman's heart was beating wildly, his face turned red and then pale, and he almost clenched his fists to hold back his composure.

"Big sister, I'll... go back to my room first..." Li Suimu couldn't finish his sentence, and smiled uglier than crying against Qin Qing's obscure eyes.

Li Suimo stood still, not daring to move, waiting for Qin Qing to send her off.

Qin Qing twitched the corner of her mouth, as if showing a smile that was bound to win, her peach blossom eyes caught her, and it took a long time before she replied: "Yes."

Li Suiman's footsteps were flimsy, and he ran back to the room in a hurry.

"boom!"

The moment she slammed the door shut, Li Suimo collapsed behind the door as if she lost her strength. She raised her hand to cover her heart, only feeling that her heart was beating too fast, as if her heart would jump out of her chest at any moment!

"It's ridiculous." Li Suimo muttered to himself.

After the person left, Qin Qing also put back her laziness. She straightened her back, looked at the door, and kneaded two subscription orders with her thumb and index finger.

After a long time, Qin Qing sighed.

She put the subscription slip back into the book, and opened the door of the cabinet at the bottom of the desk, which contained a safe.

After the fingerprint switch is turned on, a stack of sketches inside is revealed.

It was part of the drawings that Li Suimo left behind in the second-floor hut behind the villa.

Among them, Qin Qing's nude/painting is included.

Li Suimo is very good at describing people, Qin Qing can hardly imagine that the person with lowered eyes and smile on the drawing paper is herself.

If she didn't like it, how could she see desire in this painting?

Qin Qing took out the painting and looked at it. She was so ashamed by the painting at first, but she gradually understood it later, and she had to admit that Li Suimo's brushstrokes could not see any loopholes, and her skills seemed natural.

——There is indeed a kind of person who can copy the affectionate dynamics, loves and dislikes of the scene in the painting on paper one by one.

Li Suimo's painting is not the Qin Qing in his own eyes at all.

But when Qin Qing looked at Li Sumo, hidden under the thick shadows in her eyes, her longing for another person was subconsciously recorded in her mind, and then copied on the page.

Qin Qing's mouth was dry, and he raised his hand to loosen the button on his neck.

I couldn't help recalling Li Suiman's blushing at a loss.

The engagement ceremony entered a seven-day countdown, and Li Suimo began to avoid Qin Qing. She excused Li Minglang to handle the inspection and acceptance of office decoration, saying that she would move to Jingyuan for a few days, but for two days in a row, Qin Qing asked people to inquire—— Li Suimo never appeared in Li Minglang's company.

Qin Qing signed the document expressionlessly, and Zhao Yi crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Qin Qing gloatingly.

"Tsk! How strange! So perverted!" Zhao Yi said.

Qin Qing was expressionless.

Zhao Yi: "How can someone collect things from their younger siblings like a collector?"

Qin Qing squinted her eyes: "I didn't ask you to come here to make fun of me."

Zhao Yi laughed loudly and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I can't hide it anymore, why don't you follow your heart?"

Qin Qing sneered: "Follow your heart, I'm afraid to frighten her."

Zhao Yi: "...then you restrain yourself, I know that the old house is on fire and it's out of control, but don't scare away the little wife who is about to get it."

Qin Qing seemed to like this title, she raised the corners of her mouth, and signed an ugly plan very neatly.

"There is something, please go and check for me." Qin Qing said.

Zhao Yi was puzzled: "The end of the day? Didn't you ask Zhou Kai to do it?"

Qin Qing rubbed her eyebrows: "One big mouth, forget it."

Zhao Yi smiled: "Okay, leave it to me."

Qin Qing nodded, the two got up and went to the conference room for a meeting.

On the way, Zhao Yi asked: "By the way, Momo has moved away for two days, won't you have to wait until the day of the engagement to come back?"

Qin Qing's voice gradually faded away: "No, the day before the engagement..."

"Countdown, six." With dark circles under his eyes, Li Suimo drew a heavy circle on December [-]th on the calendar.

"The third day of insomnia..." Li Suimo muttered, wandering off to the bathroom reeking of alcohol like a ghost.

The bathroom was filled with mist from the flowing hot water, the mirror surface was blurred, and the water vapor gathered into water lines, dripping continuously on the desk.

Li Suimo wiped the mirror with his hand, but he still couldn't see his face clearly.

He could only vaguely distinguish a face with delicate features, and the picture twisted, and the face in the mirror seemed to have turned into an indifferent and dignified face.

Qin Qing looked at her from the mirror, expressionless.But there seemed to be a raging tide rolling in his eyes.

Li Suiman blushed, propped his hands on the counter, burped, and the heat sprayed on the mirror in front of him.

"It's disgusting," Li Suimo said, holding the shower head to the mirror and turning on the water switch, "Qin Huaiyan! Have you ever kissed me secretly!"

In the empty bathroom, there was only Li Suimo's alcohol-smelling yelling. She mistook the figure in the mirror for Qin Qing, and wanted to take revenge by holding the shower.

After playing for a long time, when the heat filled the entire bathroom, the figure in the mirror could hardly be seen. Li Suimo sneezed several times in a row before throwing away the shower.

"Ah che-"

At the end of the meeting, Qin Qing sneezed several times.

David laughed: "Qin, Hua Guo means that when you sneeze, someone secretly scolds you behind your back, is that true?"

Qin Qing smiled helplessly, held the pen between the ring finger of her right hand, and pushed the watch on her left wrist with her thumb and index finger, and the hour hand pointed to seven o'clock in the evening.

"The minutes of the meeting are sent to the planning department, everyone can get off work first."

Assistant Fang nodded quickly, "I'll send it now."

Qin Qing nodded and pushed away the chair, at this time Zhao Yi strode in from the door.

Assistant Fang and David left at the same time, and Qin Qing sat back in her seat again.

Zhao Yi handed her a stack of photos, "followed Fu Yanxiao for a few days, and finally stopped. Today, someone saw her enter the sales department and deal with several properties."

The author has something to say: Well, it’s Thursday, and I’ll write the next episode’s preview on Saturday at the latest. If I can’t write it, I’ll add more...