contract relationship

The trash can was not far away, An Tong was afraid that Fan Shuojing would get impatient, so he hurried over there to minimize the time spent going back and forth.

It's only 1 minute.But just like that, when An Tong came back, he found someone standing beside Fan Shuojing——Han Qing.

Counting nine cold winter days, Han Qing wore a black silk lace single skirt, the outer windbreaker was unbuttoned, and the waist wrapped in the tight skirt was covered under the windbreaker, which was faintly visible when he raised his hands and feet.

Good-looking is really good-looking, with long legs and big breasts, and the proportion is perfect.But it looked really cold, An Tong couldn't help shivering, feeling the cool breeze between his teeth.

"Why is she everywhere... By the way, clothes!"

An Tong muttered in a low voice, and suddenly remembered about the jacket, he didn't dare to delay, so he quickened his pace.She ran back to Fan Shuojing, just in time to hear Han Qing explaining to Fan Shuojing.

"I saw that you posted an event notice on Weibo, so I came here to join in the fun. President Fan doesn't think I'm redundant, does he?"

The ending sound is frivolous, and the syllable is slightly elongated, contained on the tip of the tongue, and swallowed deep in the throat.Han Qing squinted his eyes and looked at Fan Shuojing with a charming glass. When he saw Fan Shuojing, he was full of love, the kind that is difficult to express.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan is always half-blind.

Fan Shuojing was polite, a little impersonal and aloof from someone who had been in a high position for a long time: "The event is open to the public, please ask the person in charge to register to participate."

"I happened to meet you, how about..."

An Tong raised his head, stared at Han Qing with a smile, and interjected: "Sister Qing, what a coincidence!"

Han Qing caught a glimpse of An Tong, the smile on his face froze, he gritted his teeth and replied, "It's a coincidence. Why, come to work as an assistant to Mr. Fan again?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Fan Shuojing frowned slightly, and casually looked at An Tong, again a very common scrutiny.

But it hasn't been there for a while.It seemed that after the initial assessment, Fan Shuojing knew An Tong a little bit, and felt a little relieved, and did not reject her that much.

This is good, Han Qing broke it with one sentence.

An Tong complained in his heart, and wrote down another note to Han Qing, trying to squeeze out a polite and thoughtful smile: "Yes, do you want to participate? I will arrange it for you!"

An Tong also asked Han Qing very seriously: "This activity is divided into several sections, and the content is different. Which one do you want to participate in? I will tell the responsible team leader, do you need someone to pick you up?"

Han Qing's face turned livid, and he refused with a sullen smile: "No, I'm just looking around. Then... don't bother Mr. Fan."

Fan Shuojing nodded.

Han Qing took a deep look at An Tong, and then turned around to say goodbye to Fan Shuojing.Before parting, Han Qing said, "Mr. Fan's coat looks pretty."

Fan Shuojing responded, "Thank you."

There are no superfluous words.But Fan Shuojing's eyes were downcast, very heavy, staring straight at An Tong, almost torture.

Apparently seeing the clues, doubts arose.

An Tong immediately faltered, and his voice was much lower: "Mr. Fan, that... I'll send Sister Qing off."

Turn around after speaking.

Fan Shuojing called An Tong to stop: "Stop."

An Tong was pinned in place, and turned back weakly to look at Fan Shuojing.Han Qing, who was walking in front, also stopped, faintly looking forward to it, his winking eyes were full of smiles, and his voice was a little sweeter.

"Boss Fan?"

Fan Shuojing ignored An Tong, passed by An Tong, and walked up to Han Qing: "I'm sorry, I still have something to ask An Tong to do, so it's inconvenient to send you there. The event is held in the main park, and there are There is a special person in charge, you find the person who wears the sign."

Han Qing's face was stiff with laughter, very embarrassed.

Fan Shuojing scolded An Tong: "Come here!"

Then he lifted the skin of the back of the kitten's neck and led the person away.

Turning to the sparsely populated sub-street, avoiding Han Qing, Fan Shuojing crossed her arms and said, "Let's talk."

"What did you say……"

Fan Shuojing looked at An Tong quietly, and soon An Tong conceded and spoke slowly.She also looked at Fan Shuojing's expression, trying to use it to judge the heat and standards, and decide how much to say.

"I went to Baichuanli to ask for my salary—but I didn't ask for the money back, it's not that I won't return it to you."

Fan Shuojing didn't respond.

An Tong thought for a while, and pulled at Han Qing: "I saw her, and she asked me why I was wearing your clothes... She actually knows your clothes, do you often wear them in Baichuanli?"

"Who asked who?"

An Tong changed his words: "You asked me. I just said it..."

Having said so much, Fan Shuojing still didn't stop, and An Tong didn't know what she was thinking, let alone which line touched her dissatisfaction.

I had no choice but to continue, bouncing beans out bit by bit.

"...Just say I'm working as your assistant, I don't have a change of clothes, I borrow them temporarily." An Tong blinked, "Shouldn't I say that? I thought you didn't want others to know that you spent your wallet..."

"Nothing else?"

Suddenly interrupted, An Tong almost bit his tongue and swallowed half a sentence.An Tong thought for a while, and threw the blame on Fan Shuojing.

"She asked me to introduce you to each other, and talked about it several times, but I didn't agree."

Fan Shuojing hesitated for a moment, then said "um", turned and left.

An Tong chased after her: "She likes you, you know that, right?"

"do not know."

Very perfunctory.

An Tong wrinkled his nose and pierced it mercilessly: "Nonsense. You are not surprised at all. They have chased you here. You must know it. Are there many people who like you? They all know how old you are." A piece of clothing? Are there statistics for how many times you wear it?"

Fan Shuojing looked sideways at the little girl beside her, and resorted to the most useful trick: "Are you talking a lot?"

many……

An Tong shut up.Probably because she recalled the part in the car, she even slowed down, falling from Fan Shuojing's side to the rear obliquely, adhering to the norms that an assistant should have.

After walking for a while, Fan Shuojing also slowed down a bit.Reluctantly, An Tong began to maintain the frequency of her pace, always staying behind Fan Shuojing, who was slow as Fan Shuojing was slow, and she did not go too far.Fan Shuojing had no choice but to turn around and look for someone. Tired and unhappy, she told An Tong to hurry up.

"Just ate for nothing?"

An Tong complained silently: "It's not qualified if it's too fast, and it's not satisfied if it's too slow. No wonder there is no assistant."

Such fluffy hairs make people picky and run away.

Fan Shuojing waited for An Tong to catch up, glanced a few times, and asked, "Why don't you?"

"Refused to what?" An Tong came back to his senses, "Recommendation?"

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An Tong took it for granted: "Of course not. I'm not a real assistant. I'm an assistant on the bed. If I introduce you to someone who wants to sleep with you, am I crazy?"

Fan Shuojing: "..."

"There is no one who ruins his own job. I hope that those people will stay away from you, so that I can eat alone, and no one will compete with me. I want to eat alone."

"Could it be that Mr. Fan has that kind of habit? The kind with many people."

Fan Shuojing's forehead twitched: "Shut up! From now on, don't speak again."

Why ask her?You should be mentally prepared, it is impossible for this girl to say anything normal, it has happened so many times before!

She's so young... she's only a little older!Is the current school education too comprehensive or too weak?

Fan Shuojing had a headache, pressed her temples and walked away angrily, and then really ignored An Tong.

But when he arrived at the main venue, An Tong was dazzled by the Internet celebrities, so Fan Shuojing took the opportunity to call a staff member over.

"Is there a woman in a black dress registered?"

After the staff made an inquiry, they showed it to Fan Shuojing: "It is said to be Han Qing, and he registered with a Weibo account."

Fan Shuojing pondered for a moment: "Have someone keep an eye on her."

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