After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

At night, Qiao Xingran was still considering whether to sign up for the competition, when Zhang Feifei called.

"Hey, Xingran, what have you been doing lately?" Zhang Feifei's usual loud voice came from the other end of the phone, Qiao Xingran immediately took the phone away, and rubbed his ears uncomfortably.

"I'm at work recently." Qiao Xingran replied.

"Okay, I miss you. You haven't returned to the company recently. I'm almost bored to death by myself. Feng Zheng doesn't know what he's busy with. He doesn't even want to have dinner with me."

Zhang Feifei complained angrily, and took a sip of the milk tea in his hand.

"I've been too busy recently, and Jiang Yandong has a lot of work here, so I'll go back and have a look some other day." Qiao Xingran buttoned his bed sheet, the flesh on his fingertips had just grown, tender.

"Okay, do you know? Recently you are not in the company, the performance of our group has dropped a lot, and now the top of the gold medal introduction is me. Alas, the pressure is really great."

"Pfft." Hearing Zhang Feifei's resentful tone, Qiao Xingran laughed out loud.

"Sister Fei, are you so unhappy after winning the top gold medal?"

"How can you be unhappy? Who would have trouble with money? I just miss you. I don't understand this, hum."

"Understand, understand, I will go back to see you when I am not so busy in a few days."

Qiao Xingran coaxed her with a smile, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Zhang Feifei for a month.

"That's about the same." Zhang Feifei snorted lightly.

"By the way, Sister Fei, Brother Qiao asked you something."

"You said."

Qiao Xingran lowered his voice, and told Zhang Feifei about his hesitation about participating in the design competition. The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and Zhang Feifei's irritable voice rang out after a long time.

"Go, are you stupid? You don't go for such a good opportunity. I just searched for the winning works of this competition last year. Those works are far worse than yours. Why don't you go? "

Qiao Xingran was amused by Zhang Feifei's exaggerated tone, thinking that he is not a designer who is as good as Zhang Feifei said.

"Don't tease me. I only studied design for two years, and I still haven't learned a lot. How can I compare with other majors?"

"Tsk, why don't you believe me?" Zhang Feifei felt disgusted.

"Listen to me, go to participate, that's it, my mother called me, remember what my sister said, and sign up for me right away."

"Okay, goodbye, sister Nafei."

Zhang Feifei's phone line was busy, Qiao Xingran lay on the bed, covered his face with his hands, thought for a while, and suddenly became sober.

It's just a game, so let's try it out.

Just do what you say, Qiao Xingran immediately picked up the phone and sent a message to Meng Tingyun. After beating, Qiao Xingran's mind was already very firm.

I'm not Jojo: Auntie, I've decided, I want to participate in the competition.

Aunt Meng: Okay, I support you. If you have any questions, welcome to consult!

I'm not Jojo: Okay, thanks Auntie!

Aunt Meng: You're welcome!

I'm not Jojo: Kitty Rolling.JPG

Qiao Xingran got out of bed excitedly, hugged the dazed-looking sister Qiao and rubbed her face, then frantically packed her pajamas and prepared to take a bath.

After deciding to sign up, Qiao Xingran began to interpret the theme of the competition, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any innovative points, and the meaning of "transformation" always stayed at the superficial level.

Qiao Xingran has been a little absent-minded all day long. In the afternoon, when he represented Jiang Yandong to visit Li Yuanyuan's class, he almost fell down on the stairs, and when he came back, he forgot to take his coat.

Jiang Yandong also noticed that something was wrong with him, and finally caught him when he was off work, and forced him to ask him why he was so absent-minded.

"I'm not distracted, I'm just thinking about the game." Qiao Xingran sighed and said helplessly.

"If I remember correctly, the theme of this competition is 'transformation'?" Jiang Yandong raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Qiao Xingran nodded, "I don't have any inspiration yet."

"Unexpected?" Jiang Yandong chuckled lightly.

"I haven't thought of it yet." Qiao Xingran nodded, his face a little melancholy.

"I have an idea, do you want to hear it?" Jiang Yandong reached out and pinched the back of Qiao Xingran's neck, and asked closer.

"What idea?" Qiao Xingran flinched, seeing Jiang Yandong hook his fingers at him, and immediately moved towards him curiously.

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you right away." Jiang Yandong chuckled lightly, and tapped his lips with his slender fingers.

"You! Don't say anything!" Qiao Xingran realized that he was playing tricks on him, stared at the other's thin lips for two seconds, and immediately blushed.

"Don't want to hear it anymore?" Jiang Yandong hooked his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled the person in front of him, lowered his head and said softly.

Qiao Xingran's face was flushed by his provocative actions, and his curiosity became more and more serious. Finally, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and tiptoed up to him.

Qiao Xingran finished a series of movements in one go, opened his eyes tremblingly, and found that the other party's smile was unbearable.

"What are you laughing at?"

Qiao Xingran blushed, looked at Jiang Yandong with shame and indignation, and suddenly bumped into the other's deep eyes, feeling suffocated.

As the people on the opposite side kept approaching, Qiao Xingran swallowed nervously, and the next second his lips were bitten lightly, and the soft touch made it seem like a firework exploded near his ears.

Surrounded by the fresh scent of cedar, Qiao Xingran felt that he was in the clouds. A thought that they shouldn't be like this came into his mind, but he was immediately covered by another thought. In the end, he could only suck in the air in a daze.

"This is called kissing, remember next time."

The deep and melodious voice seemed to have a kind of magic quality, Qiao Xingran couldn't stand up, and leaned against the other's broad chest, with a hand around his waist tightly embracing him.

After the words fell, Qiao Xingran's chest was still heaving violently, and tears welled up in his eyes.

It took him a while to calm down, seeing Jiang Yandong's satisfied face, his lips were still a little numb, and he snorted angrily in his heart.

"Now, you can talk about it." Qiao Xingran puffed up his cheeks and said sullenly.

The expression on Jiang Yandong's face gradually became serious, he stretched out his hand, and gently patted Qiao Xingran's shoulder.

"Qiao Xingran, everyone has a process of transformation. After going through tempering and changing their state of mind, they finally become bright and dazzling."

"When you can't think of inspiration, you might as well think of yourself. You are a good example."

Qiao Xingran was still digesting the other party's words, and after a moment of stupefaction, a slight sympathy came from his forehead.

The other party bent his bony index finger, and lightly tapped on his forehead. Qiao Xingran's eyes lit up suddenly. This tap seemed to open his mind.

"I thought about it." Qiao Xingran couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, clapped his palms together, and almost jumped up and down on the spot.

"Then do you want to write it down first?" Jiang Yandong smiled, stretched out his hand to hold his head, afraid that he would turn around in a circle soon.

"No, no, I already have a prototype in my mind, I'll go back and draw it at night." Qiao Xingran raised his eyebrows and looked up at him.

"So powerful." Jiang Yandong looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help ruffling Qiao Xingran's hair with his hands.

"Hmph." Qiao Xingran snorted twice, feeling very happy, but thanks to Jiang Yandong, he woke himself up all at once.

"So how do you thank me?" Jiang Yandong chuckled, bent over and touched Qiao Xingran's lips with his index finger.

Feeling the pressure on her lips, Qiao Xingran immediately sent out a huge exclamation mark in her mind, and the two big characters of danger were engraved in her mind.

After struggling for two seconds, he quickly reached out and pulled Jiang Yandong's fingers away, covered his mouth and stood a little further away.

"My feet are so bad, I'll treat you to a meal." Qiao Xingran reflexively covered his mouth hard, his pronunciation was a little inaccurate.

"Hehe, I won't be able to eat. I'll keep the reward first, and I'll ask for it next time." Jiang Yandong chuckled, and slowly straightened up. As soon as he took a step, the other party immediately took two steps back.

Jiang Yandong: ...

Seeing Jiang Yandong approaching step by step, Qiao Xingran had a big word of danger in his mind, and when there was nowhere to retreat, the other party stretched out a hand and rubbed his head vigorously.

"Go back, what's on your mind every day."

As soon as Jiang Yandong's laughing voice fell, Qiao Xingran immediately reacted and blushed.

Actually being tricked by Jiang Yandong again, Qiao Xingran became more and more angry, kicked him angrily, and then ran away.

As a result, he ignored the other party's ability to react. Before Qiao Xingran could start running, the other party grabbed his collar, and his hands were cut behind his back.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Qiao Xingran was about to burst into tears, but she didn't expect Jiang Yandong to move so fast.

Jiang Yandong pressed the person on the edge of the table, slowly approached, looked at the pink ear tips in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"You still dare to attack me, huh?"

The simple monosyllabic words seemed to have a magical power, and the warm breath spread over the tips of his ears. He trembled sensitively instantly, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his back.

"I, I was wrong." Qiao Xingran begged for mercy, feeling the heat behind him, gradually flustered, his chest throbbing wildly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yandong smiled lightly, his laughter was like a feather, gently provoking the waves in his heart.

"All, all wrong." Qiao Xingran's legs were a little weak, and under the absolute difference in strength, he chose to give in without hesitation.

Jiang Yandong accurately found the wound from last time, opened his mouth and took a light bite on the other's neck, stroking the fresh flesh there with his fangs.

"I'll spare you this time, and I won't make an example next time."

Clearly feeling the body trembling slightly in his hand, Jiang Yandong let go of him with satisfaction.

Qiao Xingran's face was blushing, and he stood on the spot and tugged at the corner of his clothes, a red mark was pinched on his wrist.

"I know, I know." He stared at his toes embarrassingly, his face burning hot from time to time.

"Fool, I'm off work." Jiang Yandong was in a good mood, staring at the well-behaved person in front of him with wolfish eyes, he stuck out his tongue and sucked the tip of his teeth.

Jiang Yandong strode out of the office, leaving Qiao Xingran standing there alone with a blushing face.

In a good mood, Jiang Yandong went to the secretary's floor to take a look around, followed by the depressed Qiao Xingran.

What they didn't know was that the small group of secretaries began to discuss whether Qiao Xiaoshou had been stuffed with Mr. Jiang's sauce today.

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