This time she confesses

The temperature in December was already extremely low. Jing Huan's head was wrapped in a down jacket hat, only half of her face was exposed, and her eyes slowly moved up. She saw Ke Qingyun wearing a woolen coat, with her arms still open. Gray sweater and plaid skirt.

"Aren't you cold?" This was a question that subconsciously popped into Jing Huan's head after seeing Ke Qingyun, but he immediately realized that this was inappropriate, so he stood up quickly, and his tone was much more respectful than the last sentence: "Mr. Ke ......good."

That shouldn't be too disrespectful.

Ke Qingyun was amused and asked her: "Is the personnel recruiting an assistant for me, or Li, Yi, Xiao, Miss?"

Jing Huan had a slight embarrassment on his face, and felt that he was so stupid, so he secretly put down his two hands that were overlapping on his abdomen, stood by his side, and replied honestly: "I'm recruiting an assistant."

"But the weather is quite cold." Ke Qingyun said: "Then come with me."

After the tears on his cheeks dried up, when the wind blew, his skin felt chilly. Jing Huan felt the same, and it was really cold, so he raised his heels and walked a certain distance before realizing something was wrong. "Where are you going?"

It's off-duty time now.

Ke Qingyun turned to look at her, "Go to my house."

"Huh?" Jing Huan was stunned.

Ke Qingyun explained: "I need you to make a form, and there are other things."

It really is not that easy to work in a Fortune [-] company, not to mention that she is only an intern now, and she can't refute the boss's request at all. Jing Huan can only follow Ke Qingyun in small steps, only to find that she is carrying a plastic bag in her left hand , which contained many bags of quick-frozen food, a handful of green vegetables, and a few tomatoes.

"Don't be afraid, you will be paid overtime." After entering the elevator, Ke Qingyun said with a smile.

Jing Huan lowered his head, very embarrassed, did he show his reluctance so obviously, so he quickly changed his expression, and became more docile and kind, "President Ke, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Ah."

"I can cook." Jing Huan recalled what Zhu Sisi taught her to do everything possible to provide convenience for her boss, so she actively recommended herself: "If you are busy with work, I can cook for you, and then you can handle the work."

Ke Qingyun frowned slightly, as if feeling embarrassed: "But now I'm off work, it's my rest time."

So it squeezes my time.

Jing Huan pursed her lips, not in the mood to sell her cooking skills, "Oh, I see."

Ke Qingyun lives on the [-]th floor. The main color of the house is light gray and white walls. Except for some necessary furniture, there are no extra things. Probably because the room is too delicate and clean, it looks more like a model room. A little breath of life.

"Sit anywhere."

Ke Qingyun divided the ingredients into the refrigerator, washed a plate of fruit and put it on the coffee table, took a strawberry himself, and handed one to Jing Huan, "Try it, it's very sweet."

Jing Huan took it over, a little cautiously: "Mr. Ke, what form do I need?"

"No hurry, eat some fruit first." Ke Qingyun turned on the TV, and handed the remote control on the coffee table to Jing Huan, "Tune the program you want to watch."

It's too much like entertaining children who are guests at home.

Jing Huan suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and opened his mouth to say that he should make the form first, but when he looked up, he found that Ke Qingyun had already tied up his apron and went to the kitchen to cook.

It looks like he has no time to deal with work.

So Jing Huan had no choice but to bite the bullet and watched the bears in the living room for more than half an hour. Suddenly, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen. Jing Huan turned around and saw that it was Ke Qingyun's dinner. She didn't even finish eating the half bowl of glutinous rice balls that night, so she was angered by the next door and ran away. Now that she smelled the aroma, her appetite was suddenly aroused.

Jing Huan suspected that if he smelled it for a while, his stomach would growl, which would be too embarrassing, so he put down the remote control, and planned to ask Ke Qingyun if she could go home and make the form.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, her eyes collided with Ke Qingyun, she was slightly startled, and said with a smile: "Come over for dinner, and I will tell you about the form after eating."

Jing Huan swore that she had absolutely no intention of being shameless, but Ke Qingyun asked her to make a form after eating, so she reluctantly took a seat.

A scrambled egg with tomatoes, a piece of shredded pork fried with green peppers, and a piece of vinegared Chinese cabbage. They are all home-cooked dishes. Ke Qingyun handed Jing Huan a pair of chopsticks. After sitting down, he rested his chin on one hand and looked across: "Tell me .”

Jing Huan paused for a moment, raised his head a bit confused, so: "What are you talking about?"

"Why were you crying just now?" Ke Qingyun asked.

Jing Huan was stunned. She found that Ke Qingyun could always see her embarrassing moments. In the third year of high school, her math grades dropped and she was asked to be a parent by the teacher. Jing's mother came back from school and gave her a severe reprimand. Jing Huan ran upstairs He sat down on the bench and secretly wiped his tears, being watched by Ke Qingyun who happened to be a tutor at that time.

This time too.

"I'm a little homesick." Jing Huan prevaricated, without mentioning the fundamental reason.

Ke Qingyun smiled: "They are all big girls, and they are crying because of homesickness."

"Yes... yes." Jing Huan groaned slightly, and looked at Ke Qingyun unconvinced: "But no one said that you can't be homesick when you are old."

"Of course you can be homesick when you are older." Ke Qingyun said bluntly: "But I saw you checking the rental app, what's the matter, is the house uncomfortable to live in?"

Jing Huan pursed her lips, and now she couldn't hide it anymore, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "My roommate is too noisy, I want to live in another place."

"So that's the case." Ke Qingyun asked: "Then have you found a suitable house now?"

"not yet."

Ke Qingyun nodded thoughtfully, and pushed the plate towards Jing Huan, "Eat first."

Already eating at other people's meals, Jing Huan immediately volunteered to wash the dishes after eating, Ke Qingyun smiled and said: "That's troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble at all." Jing Huan went to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.

Ke Qingyun sat for a while, got up and followed, and found that Jing Huan was standing in front of the sink in a down jacket, washing dishes diligently, without any scruples about the stains splashing on the clothes. Seeing this scene, Ke Qingyun smiled helplessly, turned around He took off the apron from the wall, raised his arms and walked in front of Jing Huan, "I don't care if the clothes are dirty."

"......Snapped!"

The bowl that had just been filled with dish soap slipped from my hand and fell into the sink, hitting the plate just right, hurting both sides.

The shattering sound of the dishes also made the two of them stunned at the same time.

This was something Ke Qingyun didn't expect. She didn't expect Jing Huan to react so strongly. When her hand touched Jing Huan's arm, Jing Huan's body shrank back suddenly, avoiding her like an electric shock. less than.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Jing Huan dodged and looked at the broken bowl with guilt on his face.

Ke Qingyun froze his hands, pointed to the apron half hanging on Jing Huan's body, and explained: "I wanted to tie an apron for you, sorry, I scared you."

Jing Huan came back to his senses, hurriedly stretched out the apron, stretched his hands to the back, and quickly tied a knot, "It's okay, I can do it myself."

Ke Qingyun didn't leave immediately, thinking of Jing Huan's resistance to her just now, his eyelids slightly raised, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, and after standing for a while, he finally asked: "Are you...are you afraid of me?"

"No!" Jing Huan denied without thinking, and explained incoherently: "No, you suddenly appeared, and I was distracted, so I was taken aback."

After hearing this, Ke Qingyun relaxed, and smiled: "I thought you hated me."

"No." Jing Huan lowered his head and tidied up silently.

The episode passed quickly. After washing the dishes, Jing Huan returned to the living room. After wiping her hands, she saw Ke Qingyun sitting on the sofa with a computer on her lap.

"Mr. Ke, what form do you need to make?" Jing Huan walked over, "I'll do it now."

Ke Qingyun closed the computer, "It's done."

Jing Huan was slightly taken aback, "Done?"

"En." Ke Qingyun put the computer on the coffee table, stood up and said to Jing Huan, "I'll show you the room."

Jing Huan was still immersed in the surprise that the form had been completed, and Ke Qingyun had finished all the work, so what did it mean for her to come over tonight, eat and drink, and smashed people's bowls and plates.

"What's wrong?" Ke Qingyun saw Jing Huan standing still.

Jing Huan raised his eyes, "Mr. Ke, if you have any work in the future, you can directly send it to me on WeChat, is that okay?"

Ke Qingyun thought for a while, "OK."

"By the way, what house did you just say?"

Ke Qingyun said: "This is the only community a little closer to the company. Since the opening of the shopping mall next to it, the opening of the subway, and the convenience of life, few tenants have withdrawn their leases, so it is difficult for you to find a suitable house in a short time. There are just two rooms vacant, you can rent them to you if you are satisfied."

Jing Huan thought she heard it wrong. Ke Qingyun wanted to rent a house to her. Doesn't that mean that the two of them will eat and live together in the future, and meet every day. This is different from meeting in the company. There are other colleagues in the company Today, their minds are dominated by work, and they rarely have time to think about things, but living together is different. Just getting along tonight alone, Jing Huan has already started to feel distracted. Think about it.

"No need." Jing Huan refused very neatly. After finishing speaking, he felt that it was too abrupt, and added an explanation, "The rent is too expensive, and I don't have that much money."

Ke Qingyun smiled: "I haven't said how much the rent is yet."

Jing Huan: "How much?"

Ke Qingyun: "You will be charged 600 yuan a month, and the water, electricity and property fees are all free. Is it expensive?"

Jing Huan swallowed down his throat, "Gui."