It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 471

As a result, people pushed him away just like that.

In the living room with the lights on, a young man in a bathrobe was holding a small box in his hand, his eyes were full of aggressive light.

Shen Zheyi couldn't help grinding his teeth.

Qiao Yue, well done.

He didn't believe it, she didn't feel it at all.

So, at night, Mr. Shen was in a bad mood, and by the way, he saw the copy submitted by the company.

The next day, the company was devastated.

If the copywriting is poor, it will be criticized and redone directly.

For a while, everyone in the company felt insecure and didn't understand why the young and handsome boss seemed to have menopause overnight.

Qiao Yue likes to take a nap at noon. Firstly, her sleep time is a bit upside down. Secondly, her sleep quality during lunch break is often better than that at night, so there is a small lounge behind her office with a sliding door.

When she took a nap, the curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could pass through.

I went to talk about some work progress in the afternoon, nothing special, so I went home directly after get off work.

She only checked the refrigerator this morning, only to find that the refrigerator was really stuffed with a lot of things.

Forget about the dishes, but after looking carefully, I found that there are walnuts and red dates in it.

Qiao Yue is also a Buddha.

Looking at the things in the refrigerator, after a short pause, he brought out the unfinished dishes from last night, and ate them hot.

She was in a complicated mood, but she couldn't tell how complicated it was.

Qiao Yue was very satisfied with her evenings when she didn't socialize, and staying at home comfortably like this was what she wanted.

But after she had just applied the facial mask in the room, while washing her face, she vaguely heard the sound of the doorbell ringing.

Not many people know her home address.

Moreover, people who knew her address and came to look for her were even rarer.

Therefore, the person standing outside the door is most likely Shen Zheyi upstairs.

Qiao Yue was wearing slippers, looked through the cat's eyes, and it was indeed him.

A black suit.

The sensor light in the corridor was turned on by the sound of his ringing the doorbell. Shen Zheyi lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly.

Qiao Yue had a headache from the noise, and opened the door with a dark face.

But just as he opened the door, he was rushed by someone, and immediately after that, there was a smell of alcohol.

The first reaction is that this person has been drinking, and drinking a lot.

She couldn't react, and took a few steps back before barely standing still.

Being hugged by a man who is about 1.8 meters tall like this made her even more petite.

Qiao Yue's face was dark, but Shen Zheyi probably couldn't see clearly.

She pushed him, but he didn't push away.

"Shen Zheyi, let me go."

However, her anger only waited for a word from the alcoholic, "Yueyue, you smell so good."

Qiao Yue: "..."

She had just taken a shower, and she smelled of shower gel all over her body.

She didn't give up pushing the person away, but Shen Zheyi stepped aside first, lowered his head, and took out a shiny thing from his trouser pocket.

Grab her left wrist and go up.

Qiao Yue subconsciously withdrew her hand and was grabbed by him, her voice was low and continuous, "Don't make trouble."

Because of the alcohol, his voice became a little more hoarse.

Qiao Yue lowered her head and saw clearly what he was holding in his hand. It was the bracelet he wanted to give away last night but asked her to send it back.

"I don't want it." She retracted her hand stubbornly.

Shen Zheyi held on tighter.

"No," he said in a low voice, "I bought this for you. It looks so beautiful. It must look best when you wear it."

he murmured.

(End of this chapter)