Canary and his domestic president

What is more sad than summoning up the courage to make an appointment with someone you like is that the other party refuses, when the other party wants to bring her boyfriend along.

What is more sad than the other party wanting to bring a boyfriend is that she is a woman.

After liking for several years only to find out that the other party is crooked, what kind of shit is this?

Su Qing looked at the message sent by Jiang Yi and was shocked for a long time before typing stiffly:

Is your boyfriend... Qi Bai?

In school, Jiang Yi and Qi Bai had the best relationship. They walked side by side, which was a beautiful and eye-catching scenery in Nantah University. There were also people who secretly knocked on the CP of the two of them. Su Qing knew about it.

Jiang Yi didn't expect that there would be Qi Bai's plot in it:

No, we are just friends.

Su Qing remained silent for a longer time, and she began to wonder if Jiang Yi was crooked and said that to herself on purpose.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, she has seen clearly the meaning of rejection.

The male god couldn't get enough of her, and the two of them still couldn't agree on a meal.

Jiang Yi expected the result. After finishing the chat politely, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers:

"witty!"

His emotional intelligence is too high!

Relying on the fact that there was no one else in the room, Jiang Yi boasted and unilaterally forgave Yu Qinchuan for his incomprehensible style just now in a good mood.

Mr. Jiang's anger came quickly and disappeared inexplicably.

The next day, after washing and sitting at the dining table, Jiang Yi didn't move her chopsticks, her arms rested on the back of the dining chair, her legs were raised, her chin was slightly raised, and she asked Yu Qinchuan who came out with steamed dumplings like a grandpa:

"Have you brushed your teeth?"

The toes of Jiang Yi's crossed legs kept shaking, and he slumped on the chair as if he had no bones, looking like a playboy.

He was uncharacteristically, and Yu Qinchuan couldn't help but glanced at him, not knowing what he was doing:

"Brushed."

Jiang Yi nodded in satisfaction, then tapped her lips with the index finger of her left hand, with an arrogant tone:

"kiss Me."

Yu Qinchuan was startled, suspecting that he had heard wrongly: "What?"

"Jiang Yi raised her eyebrows and repeated again:

"I let you kiss me."

When it came to the word kiss, he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation.

When Jiang Yi got up this morning to brush her teeth, she looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly thought of a question——

No, he is the sponsor, Yu Qinchuan is the one who spent money to raise the canary, what can he do?

It is clearly written in the contract that the obligations that Party B needs to perform include meeting all reasonable needs of Party A.

In other words, the initiative is with him, if he wants to kiss, why should he wait for Yu Qinchuan to take the initiative?

He is the overlord of money!It's the uncle who spends money!Isn't it because he wants to boo boo and boo boo?

As long as he wants, he can even kiss Yu Qinchuan hard, making Yu Qinchuan's mouth swell!Broken skin!

Yu Qinchuan, who has an annual salary of one million, can't refuse!

After figuring it out, Mr. Jiang suddenly became enlightened, and even the gloom of getting up early was swept away.

I'm happy and refreshed, Mr. Kui's airs are also set up, and Erlang's legs are very standard.

Seeing Yu Qinchuan's stunned look, Mr. Jiang's expression was smug, and his toes swayed even more joyfully:

"Why, you don't want to—uh"

Mr. Jiang's score was not enough, Canary, who leaned over, moved his mouth to silence him.

After the kiss, Yu Qinchuan pecked at the tip of his nose, and rua his head by the way:

"Okay, eat."

The little pride on Jiang Yi's face and Erlang's legs disappeared, and her toes didn't shake anymore, like a dehydrated and oxygen-deficient fish that only cares about breathing.

He meant to mean it, he just got back to the scene from last night, but he didn't expect Yu Qinchuan to make the scene so unsuitable for children in the morning.

Stimulate | stimulate.

Compared with the blushing Jiang Yi, Yu Qinchuan who sat across from him was calm and composed, and even narrowly glanced at him who didn't move:

"not enough?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

Jiang Yi sat up straight without losing the battle, with a dignified and elegant face:

"It's okay, I'm barely satisfied with your service."

After hearing this, Yu Qinchuan couldn't help laughing, with a provocative voice:

"Then I will continue to work hard and try to make Mr. Jiang very satisfied."

Jiang Yi's neck turned red from Yu Qinchuan's laughter, she pretended to be calm and nodded her head down to drink the porridge, but her heart was quite sad and indignant——

Hold!I forgot to practice my kissing skills last night!

When the horse stumbles, Jiang always makes a mistake.

Ugh.

…………

On Monday, Yu Qinchuan officially joined Jiang Yi Company as the assistant to the president.

Knowing that it was Jiang Yi, the finance department asked Yu Qinchuan how to calculate his salary structure. Jiang Yi thought about it and wanted to reply:

"According to Si Ze's standard."

It stands to reason that the salary of an assistant is not as high as that of a secretary, but Mr. Jiang, who is rich and powerful, thinks that his own canary must be different from others.

Canaries are made for pets!

Same as secretary?

The people in the finance department suppressed the surprise in their hearts, nodded respectfully in response, and classified Yu Qinchuan in their hearts as the kind of popular person next to the president.

Don't mess with me, stay away.

Yu Qinchuan had just arrived, and had followed the other two assistants and Si Ze to familiarize himself with the company's business and his own work for the previous week.

The two commute to get off work together, and they are in the same office building on the same floor, but they don't communicate as much during working hours as they do at home.

Occasionally, when I walk into Jiang Yi's office, the other party is either painting or watching a drama to catch up.

In short, there are eight characters posted on the whole person——

Not doing business properly, taking the lead in fishing.

At the end of the lunch break, Yu Qinchuan knocked on the door with the project documents that Jiang Yi had to sign and see, but the other party was fishing again as expected.

The scorching sun was shining outside, and the sun was dazzling. Jiang Yi live-streamed painting in places where the sun could not be seen.

The office was fully air-conditioned, and he even put a thin gray blanket on his knees.

Mr. Jiang has a ton of burden, and he resolutely puts an end to the possibility of joint pain in his old age.

Yu Qinchuan approached with the file folder. Jiang Yi, who was listening to music and painting with earphones, didn't hear it, and happily read the ID:

"Thank you very much for the yacht sent by user 92631726."

"Thank you for the ten castles sent by user 92631726. The special effects of this castle are quite beautiful. There are chicken legs in the designer's lunch box."

"Huh? I recommended it on the homepage? I don't know, I didn't read it."

"Draw casually, pass the time when you're bored."

Yu Qinchuan tapped lightly on the painting table with his fingers, Jiang Yi finally noticed him, and took off one earphone to look at him.

Yu Qinchuan glanced at his computer screen, there were many bullet screens in the live broadcast room, and 'user 92631726' gave him two more castles.

A castle of 5000 yuan, the other party made a generous move, and quickly occupied No. 1 on the reward list, and the barrage was full of crowds watching local tyrants.

Jiang Yi turned off the sound in the studio: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qinchuan looked away: "This requires your signature."

Jiang Yi: "In a hurry?"

Yu Qinchuan: "No rush, before tomorrow."

"Then put it on my table first." Jiang Yi nodded: "I will come after I finish drawing this point."

After signaling Yu Qinchuan not to talk nonsense, Jiang Yi turned on his voice and continued to draw, while Yu Qinchuan stood beside him and watched his live page.

The camera in Jiang Yi's live broadcast room is facing the table, and the audience can only see his hands and paintings, and the bullet screen is brushing quickly:

[This hand, I love it. 】

【All the details are drawn, oops, he really wants to teach us! 】

[I just noticed that the name of the live broadcast room is just a random drawing? 】

[On this level or just draw casually? 】

[Damn it, he was forced to pretend. 】

[Guo owes me a hand, coach, I want to learn this! 】

[Looking at the local tyrants, the local tyrants are so rich, my God. 】

The audience's speech was normal at the beginning, but the painting style gradually became crooked later:

[This anchor has less than 22 viewers, yet he is on the top recommendation list on the home page, surpassing the game master with [-] viewers. What kind of confusing operation is this? 】

[There is a shady scene or a bug, can this popularity stay on the homepage? 】

[Looking at the data, the anchor level is still very low, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to start a fan club. 】

【That's it?That's it? 】

[This weight, if there is no shady scene, then the anchor is really the boss's son? 】

There were more and more barrages of yin and yang, and Yu Qinchuan frowned.

Jiang Yi raised her eyes just in time to scan the barrage mocking him as the boss's son, and couldn't help but smile and answered:

"That's true."

He really is the boss's son.

This live broadcast platform is owned by the Jiang Group, its own company.

The anchor needs real-name authentication. Of course, Jiang Yi knows why he went to the top recommendation list on the homepage. It's just that his identity was known by the platform staff.

And that 'user 92631726', he suspected it was Jiang Fei.

Not even changing his nickname, that's his brother's style.

Otherwise, if it's not a relative or a family member, the rookie anchor will pay him tens of thousands if he has a brain hole.

After the green light was turned on, Jiang Yi, who was extremely powerful in the live broadcast room, didn't feel embarrassed, he didn't steal or snatch it.

He didn't care about the words that were not too much, and he slammed back all the ugly ones.

I still owe you a few words of ridicule.

Mr. Jiang never suffers.

Jiang Yi was refreshed after the keyboard man, and he sighed deeply after closing the live broadcast room:

"Young people nowadays are too impetuous. They play games, beauties, and dance all day long. Can't they calm down and appreciate the beauty of Chinese paintings?"

Jiang Yi's painting this time is a landscape painting.

Yu Qinchuan who witnessed everything: "..."

…………

The documents that were handed over to Jiang Yi's desk were all checked by the people under his hands. He took the document and read it roughly, and found out that the pen turned to the last page and signed his name.

However, Yu Qinchuan grabbed his hand.

Jiang Yi paused and turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"

Hands-on during working hours, please pay attention to the impact, Assistant Yu!

If you commit the following crimes, be careful to deduct your salary!

After speaking, Jiang Yi glanced at her hand held by Yu Qinchuan, and said 'tsk' in her heart:

Lalala is sticky, isn't his canary too sticky?

Mr. Jiang was a little flustered, thinking that if he went back tonight, he would use the express delivery that had been in the box for a few days?

The pile of things purchased online arrived a few days ago, and the package was quite large, divided into two boxes.

Jiang Yi sneaked back to her room and opened one of the boxes.

He was a novice, and when he was shopping, he had a curiosity-seeking mentality. He bought a bunch of what he had and what he didn't have, thinking what if he needed it?

Finally, when the goods arrived, Mr. Jiang picked up the same instruction manual, and was so shocked that he packed the things overnight and stuffed them under the bed.

When Jiang Yi came out with a blushing face, her face was so hot that she could fry an egg, and her mind was full of:

I|fuck fuck can that thing fit in?Doesn't it hurt?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi subconsciously glanced at Yu Qinchuan again——

Can Yu Qinchuan bear it?Will it kill someone?

Should I suffer so badly?

Mr. Jiang couldn't help but start to sympathize with Yu Qinchuan, and decided to treat him gently and patiently.

Ah, I am such a good donor, Jiang Yi sighed in her heart.

The author has something to say:

Yi Zai: It's too miserable. [Looking at Yu Qinchuan with sympathy in his eyes]

Brother Yu: I will be careful.

Italian cub:? ? ?

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xiao Xiao and Xiao Zhu; 18 bottles of Ying Nan; 526586092 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!