CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Liao Huanyan's studio.

As soon as Jian Haixi arrived here, before she could sit firmly on the sofa, Liao Huanyan ran to the tea room and made tea for her in person.

The speed was so fast that Jane Haixi didn't stop it.

Jian Haixi looked at the figure, smiled helplessly and sat quietly on the sofa.

In fact, even if she stopped, it should not be stopped.

Liao Huanyan brought the tea specially brewed according to the taste of Jianhai Xikou. Without saying a word, he ran to get all kinds of snacks.

It was like Jian Haixi was the emperor who suddenly came to the harem. She tried every means to give her all kinds of good things.

When Liao Huanyan appeared in front of Jian Haixi again, Jian Haixi quickly stretched out his hand and held her: "Huanyan, enough, enough, no need."

"Is that enough?" Liao Huanyan glanced at the table and suddenly said in surprise, "ah, sister Haixi, mikai didn't know where to buy me cookies last time. They're delicious. I'll bring them to you."

Jian Haixi choked and said directly, "Huanyan, I'll go to your house later. I have to take a box. You let mikai buy it and wait for me."

If she didn't say so, the girl had to search twice more. She looked at Liao Huanyan, patted her on the arm and said, "please help me get the information of this activity. I have some questions to ask you."

Liao Huanyan was obedient. Instead of taking cookies, he turned around and picked up a pile of data.

However, after putting down the information, she sent a message to mikai for the first time.

Jane Haixi can imagine that mikai's face is black.

She held back her smile, took a sip of tea and watched Liao Huanyan sit beside her and open a Book of information.

"Sister Haixi, this is all about the script killing activity."

Jian Haixi nodded, took the opened book from her hand, looked at it, and asked, "Huan Yan, have you been in touch with Qiao Ya these days?"

"Sister ya'er?" Liao Huanyan was slightly stunned. He stopped to help her sort out the data and said, "yes, we are still talking about the improvement of clothes this morning."

"This morning?" Jian Haixi's eyes flashed and repeated.

"Yes." Liao Huanyan nodded. Seeing that Jian Haixi looked a little wrong, he turned his head and looked at her carefully. He wondered, "sister Haixi, why do you suddenly ask?"

Normally, the three of them worked together. At the beginning, they would say a few words in the group every day, or discuss ideas about the activity, or put forward some opinions in all aspects. But then Xu was afraid to disturb Jian Haixi too much, so Liao Huanyan talked to Qiao Ya alone about the content that had nothing to do with the script.

Thinking of this layer, Liao Huanyan was afraid that Jian Haixi would misunderstand, so he quickly waved his hand and explained to her: "sister Haixi, are you because we didn't discuss in the group... I didn't mean not to talk in the group, but I didn't want to bother you too much, so..."

"Don't explain this, can I blame you?" Jian Haixi looked at her worried face, interrupted her before she finished, smiled, reached out and pinched her cheek, "and I'm not because of this."

Liao Huanyan was so anxious that he frowned. Seeing that she was really not angry, he slowly relaxed.

"That's for..." Liao Huanyan wanted to ask Jian Haixi why she asked. Halfway through the conversation, she suddenly responded, "it's about sister ya'er?"

Jian Haixi nodded, closed the information in his hand, turned and looked at Liao Huanyan: "did she feel better when you talked to ya'er today?"

"Ah?" Liao Huanyan was even more stunned. He always felt that he couldn't keep up with Jian Haixi's thinking today.

She blinked, paused, stared at Jian Haixi and asked, "is sister ya'er ill? She didn't tell me."

At the smell of the speech, Jian Haixi's eyes gradually darkened, and the radian of the corners of his lips also closed more than half.

Before coming to Liao Huanyan this afternoon, she wanted to go to Qiao's house and talk to Qiao Ya again, or try to find out what she thought of Su ri'an.

But joeya told her that she was not feeling well and wanted to rest alone. She didn't bother anymore. She just told her not to think about it and take good care of herself.

Jane Haixi's eyes flickered slightly, but now it seems that Qiaoya is not ill at all, but lied to her.

"Did I forget? Or didn't I notice?" Liao Huanyan scratched his head and muttered to himself. He simply got up and ran to get his mobile phone.

While unlocking her mobile phone, she said to Jian Haixi, "the part we are responsible for has changed a little frequently recently. We basically have to contact several times a day, but I remember sister Qiaoya never told me about her illness."

Liao Huanyan said, turning over the chat records between himself and Qiaoya. Until more than a week ago, he didn't see her say she was uncomfortable. Instead, every time she looked for her, she would reply quickly, as if she had been in front of her mobile phone.

"I said, really not, and I remember her circle of friends just sent out to play these two days. She was in a good mood. How could she suddenly feel uncomfortable?" Liao Huanyan turned his mobile phone, like talking to himself or asking Jian Haixi.

Jian Haixi was stunned and focused on the three words "circle of friends".

"Sister Haixi, is sister Qiaoya seriously ill and deliberately hiding it from me?"

Liao Huanyan saw that Jian Haixi had not made a sound and shook her arm.

She had thought in her mind that JOYA was seriously ill, but she couldn't bear to delay her work and didn't want her to worry, so she was worried about the story she didn't mention at all.

Jane Haixi was so shaken that her whole body was moving, but she didn't care to answer her.

She remembered that JOYA's circle of friends had not been updated for a long time

"Huan Yan, you can order kaiya'er's circle of friends and let me have a look." Jian Haixi frowned slightly and her eyes narrowed.

She felt vaguely that she seemed to have neglected something very common but important.

"Hmm?" Liao Huanyan was stunned. She looked at Jian Haixi's serious look and bit her lip. Although she had a lot of doubts, she didn't ask anything. She looked down and pointed her mobile phone into Qiao Ya's circle of friends and handed it to Jian Haixi. "Sister Haixi, look."

Jian Haixi took over the mobile phone and looked down. Qiaoya's latest news was published at 8:00 this morning: "it's such a happy thing for someone to say good morning and good night to each other."

The picture is a black-and-white piano key.

Turning forward, yesterday was a selfie in the park, but it was a group photo of two people.

She has no words, only a shy expression.

Go on

The more Jian Haixi looked at it, the heavier her heart became. It turned out that Qiaoya was not in a bad mood, let alone uncomfortable. She just kept them from communicating with Su ri'an.