On the Feasibility of Dueling with the System

The advantage of having a colleague and neighbor is peace of mind and trouble.

Every morning, Qiao Ran would come down to wake Qin Zhan up, and bring breakfast when he came back after going to morning exercises. After the two finished eating, they would go to the company together, and Qin Zhan could still squint in the car for a few more minutes.Apart from being not allowed to play too late at night, this kind of life is not uncomfortable.

The employees in the company are also very nice, and Qin Zhan's character is quite popular with the little girls, but just a few days after he and Qiao Ran went in and out together, the number of little girls he talked to dropped sharply until it dropped to zero.Instead, he often heard a few young female employees get together, and occasionally "Tsundere Shou", "Gentle as Jade Gong" or "Sunshine Ruffian Qi Gong" and "Gentle Man".Wife by' and other words.

Qin Zhan rubbed his forehead with a headache, what is this all about?

Holding the coffee and returning to the assistant's office silently, Qiao Ran came in with a few boxes of shrimp dumplings, smiling, "Ah Zhan." He put the plastic bag on the table, took out the boxes of shrimp dumplings and opened them , Putting chopsticks on the side thoughtfully, "I have to work overtime today, this is a supper for you as compensation. Here, Qinyuan's shrimp dumplings, Mr. Qin said that you like to eat this."

Qin Zhan's eyes lit up when he saw the delicious food, put down his coffee and ran over, stuffed two dumplings in one breath, puffed up his cheeks and chewed, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Qiao Ran shook her head and chuckled, seeing the young man's face engrossed in hard work, an indescribable warmth surged in her heart.

"Let's eat together?" Qin Zhan broke open a pair of wooden chopsticks and handed them to him. Qiao Ran also sat down next to him, picked up a shrimp dumpling and tasted it carefully. His movements were gentle and elegant, completely different from Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan rolled his eyes, "It's not Western food, just a few small dumplings, why eat so slowly."

Qin Chen came out of the office and stopped when he heard this sentence, "You always eat Western food in France?"

Qin Zhan responded vaguely, and stuffed another dumpling, "You don't even know how troublesome it is for those rich Frenchmen to have a meal... Everyday steak and lamb chops, or foie gras, I'm about to vomit It's over." After the two confirmed their relationship, they lived together, and Qin Zhan naturally had to cooperate with Branche's eating habits, and his slow eating style made him feel sore.

Qin Chen frowned, "Then you still said on the phone that you ate Chinese food?"

Qin Zhan paused, and laughed a few times after swallowing the dumplings, "You can eat Chinese food after you make it yourself..."

"Cook yourself?!" Qin Chen raised his voice, "Didn't I tell you to find a cleaner restaurant if you don't want to eat Western food? Wait—when will you be able to cook?" I haven't even served a bowl a few times, and I can confuse water spinach and kale. How can I cook?

"Hmm..." Qin Zhan hummed guiltily, and leaned closer to Qiao Ran, "Brother, you also know that Chinatown abroad is not authentic, and Lancer also likes Chinese food, so I went to learn it..."

"Qin Zhan!!!" Qin Chen's whole face pulled down in an instant, "What did you tell me on the phone before? You said that you lived with Branche, and their family had a nanny and a servant, and there was a babysitter. You cook?! You have been well protected since you were a child, but you are fine, and went to France to be a cook for someone—”

"Actually, it's not that serious, it's just cooked once in a while..." Qin Zhan looked at Qiao Ran begging for help.He didn't expect that even cooking a meal would cause such a big reaction. If he told all the grievances the original owner suffered in the so-called aristocratic circle, Qin Chen would not have eaten the Frenchman alive.

After receiving the call for help, Qiao Ran had no choice but to bite the bullet to appease the black-faced boss, but was dragged to the CEO's office by Qin Chen while talking. dead.

"Qiao Ran, eat dumplings." Qin Zhan picked up the shrimp dumpling and stretched it out in front of Qiao Ran.

"Otherwise?" Qin Zhan stared at him, "Isn't it enough for the master to feed you dumplings himself? Is it possible that I have to promise myself to repay my benefactor?"

"Well, you can have this." Qiao Ran said half-jokingly.

"Go away." Qin Zhan snorted with his nostrils upturned, "Before you accept the beauty's favor, my brother has already crushed you into scum, believe it or not?"

Qiao Ran recalled that just now Qin Chen pulled him and said with a sad face that Qin Zhan had never done any heavy work before going to France, but he was directly demoted from the young master to the poor class blablablabla...By the way, he also viciously attacked the dead man His French grandson suddenly felt that what Qin Chen said made sense.However, if that person were him, the ending would definitely not be like this.

"How could it be?" Qiao Ran approached and pinched his face with a smile, "Your brother is very reassuring to me, years of friendship can't let him treat me like this."

"Hey, hey, if you want to talk, just say it, why are you pinching me!" Qin Zhan slapped Qiao Ran's mischievous hand away, gave him an annoyed look, and turned back to his desk, "I'm full, Clean up the mess yourself."

Qiao Ran didn't say anything, put the empty box and chopsticks into a plastic bag, wiped the table with a paper towel, and went out to throw out the trash with the plastic bag.

Walking to the door, Qiao Ran glanced back. Qin Zhan was sitting in front of the computer and printing out the financial statements. His light lips were slightly pursed. Under the bright incandescent light, his serious expression was a bit funny Effect.

Qiao Ran couldn't help laughing, everyone said that the second youngest of the Qin family loves to play and make trouble, but today it seems that this is not the case, after all, he is just a child.

"Azhan."

"what?"

"What do you want for breakfast tomorrow?"

Qin Zhan, who was still pretending to be serious, turned his head quickly, his dark eyes were as bright as stars, and his brows were crooked with a smile, "Shrimp dumplings and jasmine barbecued pork!!"

"Okay, I'll go buy it tomorrow morning." Qiao Ran said, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Buy more, Jiamo will eat too."

"...Understood." Qiao Ran replied helplessly.I don't know what kind of blessings that husky had cultivated in his previous life, so that he got an owner who misses him so much in this life.

Qiao Ran threw the rubbish into the public trash bin outside, and when she came back, she heard Qin Zhan chatting on the phone in French, his voice a bit cold.

... No, maybe Qin Zhan didn't care about the husky, but cared about its other owner.

Holding the doorknob with his right hand, Qiao Ran, who suddenly realized this, frowned and let out a suppressed breath, trying not to let the strange difficulty and oppressive feeling in his heart affect him.

In fact, it was just a call from Lorraine. Mr. Earl proudly said on the phone that he had avenged Qin Zhan, and described the expressions of the nobles when he told Qin Zhan's origin.

"That what Laura Sally, still slanders you for stealing her things. The little girl doesn't think about it, how old is the history of her broken family, and she dares to show it off? At best, she is just an upstart. What's wrong with emeralds? What a big deal, isn’t it just a piece of broken stone, if you like it, I’ll send you a box tomorrow for you to throw and play with!”

Qin Zhan: "..."

"But... I said Sherl, are you really not going back to France?"

"Well, I won't go back." Qin Zhan said lightly, while sorting out the pages of the financial statements and binding them, "Are you busy?"

"Well... Sherl, Branche is wrong, but it's a misunderstanding, can't it be solved? You don't know what happened to his birthday party when you didn't come. Branche kept a cold face from the beginning to the end. There was no speech, no opening dance, and I rejected all the dance invitations. I just showed my face at the beginning and disappeared. Hey, by the way, didn’t you fiddle with presents more than a month before his birthday? Why didn’t you give it?”

"A gift?" Qin Zhan smiled, and the stapler in his hand was slammed to the ground with a slap, and he said sarcastically, "I gave it to him, but he didn't want it. If it's dirty, I'll throw it away."

"Huh?" Lorraine's mind turned quickly, and he immediately realized that what he knew was probably only a small part of the inside story.And recently Branche always goes to a bar called 'Oriental Sensation'. He doesn't know whether he is drinking or doing something. He stays all day, which should have something to do with it.

"Sherl, you...I don't have much to say, but think about it? As far as I can see, Branche...actually still loves you very much." After he revealed the truth, Qin Zhan changed his phone again Unable to get in touch, Branche became more and more depressed day by day. She didn't even go to the company. She stayed in the small den where Sherl lived all day long.It's been over a month, and it's still the same.

Qin Zhan was silent for a while, and then said coldly, "Don't worry about my affairs, and don't give him the contact information, or don't blame me for turning my face and denying people." No matter what Lorraine said, Qin Zhan hung up casually Telephone.

Pressing his forehead and exhaling, Qin Zhan gritted his teeth and slammed the phone to the ground.

Qiao Ran couldn't help but pushed the door open and walked in. Looking at Qin Zhan's angry face, and then at the innocent iPhone on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh.

"In a bad mood?" Qiao Ran asked him softly, picked up the phone and handed it to Qin Zhan, and rubbed his head with his hands, "Thanks to Mr. Qin for carpeting the assistant's office, otherwise Apple would follow his inventor Went to see God."

Qin Zhan stiffened his neck and didn't speak, but he was clearly extremely angry, his chest heaving violently.

Lorraine obviously didn't know anything, but asked him to forgive Branche, what happened to let the Frenchman haggard for a few days?How much Qin Zhan suffered for him at that time!With no relatives or friends, he stayed alone in a foreign country. Qin Ershao, who had never touched rice, could also learn how to cook remotely from a Chinese chef through MSN for his lover. How many times he was cut by a knife and was splashed with hot oil How many times does it take to make a delicious standard Chinese meal!This is not enough, if you go out with Branche, you have to be called uneducated or rude and vulgar low-level commoners by his noble friends and noble ladies.Branche said that the birthday present that he worked so hard to prepare in advance was dirty.What kind of person is Qin Zhan? Can the French guy who has been with him for two years not know?He even said that he was in the flesh business. Do the French have any brains? !Or should I talk about whether Branche has a heart, has he really cared about maintaining their relationship? !

Qin Zhan pursed his lips tightly, and handed the financial statement on the table to Qiao Ran, "You give this to brother, I have something to go out."

"Wait a minute!" Qiao Ran took his hand quickly, "Where are you going? Speed ​​racing or drinking?!" His voice was almost stern.

"Qiao Ran, I can go wherever I like, so what does it matter to you?!" Qin Zhan looked at him coldly, as if he was tired of his restraint all the time. His voice was rather impatient, and he grabbed Qiao Ran's arm Twist hard in reverse.

"You—" As if thinking of something, Qiao Ran didn't care about the pain in his arm, held his hand and said in a slow voice, "Ah Zhan, you are in a bad mood, I understand, and I don't I have to take care of you. But it's really too late now, and I have to go to work tomorrow. Otherwise, tomorrow is Friday, and I'll go out with you tomorrow night. You can go racing and drink, okay? "

Qin Zhan and him looked at each other for a while, Qiao Ran's clear eyes were still gentle and sincere, and he was not angry because of his contradictory, but the melancholy between his brows revealed his worry.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Zhan relaxed his strength silently, then shook his hand again, Qiao Ran quickly let go, and Qin Er Shao went back to the desk with a straight face and sat down.

Only then did Qiao Ran relax and go back to work. During this period, he raised his head and looked at the opposite side several times. Qin Zhan kept his head down and typed without saying a word, which made him a little uneasy.

With great difficulty, all kinds of forms and documents were sorted out and sent to Qin Chen, and the two were free to go home.

Walking into the underground parking lot together, the dim light behind them dragged the shadows of the two people very long, and it seemed as if they were close to each other, the two shadows were closely next to each other.

Qiao Ran was staring at the shadow with fascination when she felt Qin Zhan touch his arm.

"What's wrong?" He turned his head and asked.

Qin Zhan glanced at him quickly from the corner of his eye, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry." Then he quickly closed his mouth tightly, as if he hadn't said anything.

In just three words, Qiao Ran could hear them clearly.He smiled, "It doesn't matter."

Then there was silence again, until Qiao Ran pressed the remote control and was about to get in the car, Qin Zhan choked out the second sentence, "Um...does your hand hurt?" He learned this trick from the bodyguards of his stepfather's casino. With his considerable strength, it is unlikely that the fracture will occur, but the pain will definitely occur.

Qiao Ran smiled and shook her head, the gloom and worry caused by Qin Zhan's silence just now were swept away.

"Ah Zhan, it's okay." He repeated again, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Qin Zhan frowned, and asked in a strange tone, "Do you treat everyone like this?" Tolerant and kind, like the Holy Son described in the Bible, he has all the advantages in the world, and is like an ancient gentleman, gentle and elegant, with a temperament like bamboo .

"...No." Qiao Ran said softly, raising her head and smiling at him, "Get in the car, it's time to go home."

Qin Zhan pouted, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

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Friendly reminder: Slag Xiaogong doesn't love anyone, he is the first one, and then Jiamo as a little friend.