This time she confesses

Even though she changed the red wine into Coke, Ke Qingyun still drank at night. At two o'clock in the morning, Jing Huan went to Tan's restaurant to pick her up. She greeted her with a calm expression, but when she got closer, she could smell a faint smell of alcohol.

After seeing off the leader, Ke Qingyun got into the car, and the composure and calmness on her face just now disappeared completely, she propped her head on one hand, and turned her head to look at Jing Huan: "Did I disturb your rest? "

"No."

Jing Huan shook her head, her eyes drooping, "You said that if I change the red wine to Coke, you won't drink at night." The voice was very small, and there was a hint of complaint in the words.

Ke Qingyun paused for a moment, lowered his head and smiled, and assured her: "I will definitely not drink next time."

Jing Huan turned to look out the window, "Liar."

Ke Qingyun stared at Jing Huan's side face for a while, and said eloquently: "Hua Rong is always my master when I am at the headquarters. She is going back to Beijing tomorrow, and the time is relatively tight, so I have to attend the annual meeting. Invite her to a meal at the end, I didn't drink much at night, only two taels."

The relationship between her and Hua Rong was not so outside and restrained, and they drank some wine during meals to enjoy themselves.

Ke Qingyun spoke very slowly and softly, which gave Jing Huan the illusion that the person in front of her was no longer her leader, but the older sister who taught her math problems back then. There was no distinction between them, and she could Unrestrained to refute Ke Qingyun's words, you can also express your displeasure on your face, throw temper tantrums at your sister, and make petty demands.

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At that time, Ke Qingyun seldom cared, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. When Jing Huan was pouting and humming, he poked her arm with a pen and asked, "Do you still want to learn? If you don't, I'll go back."

Ke Qingyun is Jing Yuan's tutor, and he taught Jing Huan math problems out of politeness and good intentions, and he didn't have to be bound by work. If he didn't want to talk about it, he could just leave.

This sentence was particularly lethal to Jing Huan. As soon as she heard Ke Qingyun saying that she was going back to school, she immediately turned around and lost all temper, "I'll learn, don't leave."

Ke Qingyun chuckled, "Then let's continue talking about this question. The solution you just did is not bad, but it will be more troublesome and time-consuming to put it in the exam."

Jing Huan turned sideways, dragging her chin with one hand, and her eyes would involuntarily fall on Ke Qingyun's face. She didn't wear makeup, her skin was smooth and delicate, and tiny fluff could be seen. The broken hair fell on the side of her face, adding a bit of coolness Sensation, thin lips opening and closing, occasionally pursing, the unhurried voice seems to have the magic power to suck people in, Jing Huan didn't listen to what was being said in his mouth, his mind had already flown, and he only hoped that time would Stopping at this moment, I even naively thought how nice it would be to be able to look at Ke Qingyun like this every day in the future.

Actions were controlled by thoughts, Jing Huan reached out and grabbed Ke Qingyun's arm by accident, "Sister, you can stay for dinner tonight."

Ke Qingyun stopped writing, turned to look at her, "Listen carefully."

"Stay here." Jing Huan was not afraid of her at all, and slowly approached her like a kitten: "My mother cooks braised pork at night, it's very delicious, I won't lie to you."

Ke Qingyun tapped Jing Huan's forehead gently with a pen, and said in a stern tone, "If you don't listen carefully, I'm going to be angry."

Jing Huan pursed her mouth, not daring to say any more.

"Mr. Ke, I'm really sorry for your trouble. After teaching Jing Yuan, I have to teach Huanhuan math." Jing's mother came out of the kitchen to get things with an apron around her waist. When she saw the two people in the living room, she smiled and said, "Stay here tonight Let's eat, I have fried a few dishes, how about you try the craftsmanship."

Jing Huan immediately looked at Ke Qingyun, with pitiful eyes, "You go back to school after dinner, okay? Sister."

The corners of Ke Qingyun's mouth couldn't hold back, and it curled up, but he still spoke sternly: "Let's talk about this after finishing this question."

"You can stay here." Jing Huan almost hugged Ke Qingyun's arm and acted coquettishly, "If it's too late, I can take you back to school."

Ke Qingyun let out a sigh of relief, raised his head and smiled helplessly: "Okay."

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"Angry?" Ke Qingyun leaned to the side and patted Jing Huan's arm.

Jing Huan was startled, and turned her head to look at Ke Qingyun habitually, but her thoughts had not yet escaped from the memory, "Can you drink less alcohol in the future? It's not good for your health."

"Okay, I won't drink anymore." Ke Qingyun blurted out, speaking very naturally.

But Jing Huan knew that her words were deceptive. Ke Qingyun is the general manager of the park. He usually not only receives the leaders from the headquarters, but also handles various inspections in the city. Although the company has regulations prohibiting bad wine table culture, But abstaining from alcohol is clearly unlikely.

It has become an unwritten rule to drink to cheer up the project. Regarding this situation, Jing Huan knows that she has no power to change, and has no position. She just feels sorry for Ke Qingyun, and feels that it is not easy for her to be a leader, and the work pressure is high. She has to drink every day, receive the boss, and arrange various things in the park, all of which fall on her, which is very tiring.

If Qi Mengmeng knew that she had such an idea, she would definitely cast aside her empathy with the capitalists. They have status and money, and they need your assistant to feel sorry for them, but who let the "capitalist" be Ke Qingyun, and she didn't squeeze her at all. Own.

Jing Huan sighed and did his job well, "I bought glucose, do you want to drink some first, or you will have a headache again later."

Ke Qingyun raised his eyes and asked, "Do you not like me drinking?"

"No." Jing Huan has no position to say whether he likes it or not, so he quickly justified himself: "Actually, if the work is too tiring, it's good to drink some wine to relieve fatigue."

"You don't think so in your heart, do you?" Ke Qingyun said, "You care about me, why don't you admit it?"

Ke Qingyun said it so firmly, Jing Huan didn't think of a rebuttal for a while, so he said along the way: "Yes, I care about you. You are the leader. I shouldn't care about you."

"It's really grown up, and I can say everything seamlessly." Ke Qingyun said with a smile.

Jing Huan pretended not to hear: "If you don't drink glucose, fasten your seat belt, we're going back."

Ke Qingyun closed his eyes, "I'm a little dizzy."

"?" Jing Huan looked at her.

Ke Qingyun closed her eyes and did not speak. Jing Huan had nothing to do with her, so she had to turn sideways and fasten her seat belt for her. But just as her hand touched the belt, Ke Qingyun suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed her wrist, and asked: "Do you care about me just because you are the leader?"

Jing Huan's heart beat faster, she didn't dare to look into Ke Qingyun's eyes, and pretended to be calm: "Otherwise?"

Ke Qingyun fixed his eyes for a while, let go of Jing Huan's hand, turned his face away and sighed heavily, moving it with emotion and understanding: "I went to bed at three o'clock last night, and got up at six o'clock in the morning. I haven’t closed my eyes until now. Hua Rong always wants me to take over the principal of the University of Science and Technology, but his children are with him. No matter how good the park is, I don’t want to come and live there. If I can, I also want to get off work and go home early. Lying comfortably on the sofa, watching TV and eating fruit, I guess I will be able to live such a comfortable life after I retire. Life is difficult, let alone, mainly because there is no one around me who really cares about me .”

After saying this, Ke Qingyun turned to look at Jing Huan and asked, "Really?"

Jing Huan was quite sympathetic at first, and wanted to comfort her a few words, until the last sentence came out, and immediately swallowed back the words of comfort, and said softly: "But your salary is high, if I have your salary salary, I am willing to go without rest every day.”

Ke Qingyun: "..." The child is really not easy to fool.

"Do you know how much my salary is?"

Jing Huan's eyes rolled wildly, and he answered, "Ah... I heard about it."

Ke Qingyun: "How much have you heard?"

Talking about the leader in private is taboo, Jing Huan licked his lips, feeling guilty: "It's a lot, well, I actually guessed it, because it's written like this in novels."

Ke Qingyun laughed out loud, looked down at the arm lying across his chest, and asked, "In the novel, do assistants care about the leader as well?"

"...Not necessarily." Jing Huan said without blushing, "The leader in the novel is powerful and rich, and his heart is very strong, so he doesn't need others to care about him at all."

Ke Qingyun frowned and asked, "What kind of novels are you reading?"

"Trade War."

The atmosphere changed a bit suddenly, Ke Qingyun turned his head and coughed softly, pushed Jing Huan's arm away, "I'll tie it myself."

Only then did Jing Huan realize that he was still sideways to block Ke Qingyun, and quickly withdrew his hands and sat back, "If you don't feel dizzy anymore, you can tie it yourself."

"Jing Huan."

Ke Qingyun fastened her seat belt, and suddenly called her again.

Jing Huan looked at the road ahead, not daring to be distracted, and replied lightly: "Huh?"

"Thank you for today."

Jing Huan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, wondering where it came from.

Ke Qingyun smiled and said, "Thank you for picking me up at night and helping me change the red wine for Coke."

"You are the leader, as you should be."

The time of waiting for the traffic light was extremely boring, Ke Qingyun turned to look at Jing Huan, not knowing what was the reason, the more Jing Huan alienated herself, the more she wanted to say something to tease her: "Novel In this situation, what would the leader usually say to the assistant?"

"The leaders in the novel are very cold and will not take the initiative to gossip with the assistant." Jing Huan pursed her lips and suggested, "If you are really interested, Mr. Ke, why don't I introduce the name of the novel to you."

Ke Qingyun raised his brows lightly, "Okay, I just want to learn when I have time. The leaders in the novel are so aloof."

half an hour,

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

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The author has something to say:

Jing Huan, let's read more romance novels in the future.