Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

Jin Mochen has been running to Qin Yue these days and is busy not coming back at noon. It's false to say that Yeqiao doesn't feel bad.

So ye Qiao prepared a table of Jin Mochen's favorite dishes. Just after the table was set, the SMS prompt sound on his mobile phone began to sound.

Yeqiao's cell phone rarely receives text messages. She prefers language communication to short messages. Yeqiao is a very emotional person who can hear a person's emotions. It can help her judge many things.

Pick up the phone and look: "I was left in the Qin family at noon. I can't go home for dinner. Qin Yue was discharged."

Ye Qiao was stunned for a moment, continued to put his chopsticks in the opposite position, and then stared at the dishes on the table in a daze.

Jin Mochen wrote in his short message that he was left in the Qin family. Ye Qiao understood the meaning of the word quilt. He was reluctant. He wanted to come back.

However, ye Qiao still couldn't restrain the sense of loss brought to her by the news.

Although Qin Yue was discharged from the hospital, although he was reluctant to stay in the Qin family, if he didn't come back, he wouldn't come back.

"Jin Mochen and Qin Yue have been together for so many years. What he really cares about is Qin Yue." Han Moxuan's words flashed in Ye Qiao's mind.

This sentence is like an introduction, like the ant nest that caused the Yellow River to burst.

Han Moxuan once reminded Ye Qiao several times, and his evaluation of Jin Mochen kept pouring into Ye Qiao's mind, recalling it in her mind like a devil's nonsense.

Yeqiao felt that his head was about to explode.

"Ah!" Ye Qiao suddenly shouted, startled Wu Ma, who was cleaning up the pots in the kitchen, and hurriedly ran out and asked, "young lady, what's the matter with you?"

"I, I'm fine. I just shout casually to wake myself up." Yeqiao lowered his head and said.

The mobile phone is on the desk. The SMS is on. Wu Ma understood when she saw the text message.

She sighed heavily: "young lady, young master, he must have been forced to stay..."

"I'm fine. I know."

Jin Mochen is not an irresponsible person. What he has done to Qin Yue is actually the performance of the person in charge.

So Han Moxuan doesn't need to listen at all, and she doesn't need to worry at all.

Yeqiao doesn't worry, just a little sad.

Ye Qiao shouted, which sobered his head a lot and threw Han Moxuan's words out of his mind. Stop worrying about it.

She asked Wu Ma to sit in Jin Mochen's seat and have lunch together to avoid waste. Wu Ma refused anyway, so she had to eat silently and go upstairs.

Ye Qiao propped up the drawing board and opened the design notebook again.

She has been like this since childhood. When she meets unhappy things, she will try to keep herself busy. As soon as you get busy, you forget everything.

Now only work can make her easier.

As soon as the notebook was opened, there was a prompt tone for the arrival of new mail.

It was the e-mail of Siyu company. Ye Qiao smiled unconsciously, gently moved the cursor and opened the e-mail of Siyu company.

"Hello, master Qiao Yuyu. Your latest design of the cadre moye series is really great. I'm really curious about what kind of person you are. This design is so different from the previous design. If I can't see some painting styles of master Qiao Yuyu, I have to doubt that it's not your design.

The design was very successful this time. We have made two ready-made clothes. The effect is great after the model put them on. We decided to hold another press conference for the design work this time. The time is set at 7:30 on Friday evening. I wonder if master Qiao Yu can give a face to attend this time? "

Yeqiao looked at this email speechless.

This person in charge is really OK. He has been rejected again and again and has not given up his invitation.

Of course, ye Qiao can't go. Now is not the time. She wants to announce her identity at the happiest moment of her life and surprise Jin Mochen!

Just because of Qin Yue, I don't know when to postpone this happy moment.

She gently knocked down a few lines, politely rejected the kindness of the person in charge of the company, gently pressed enter and sent it out.

Until watching the end of the animation effects sent by the email and the words "successfully delivered" at the end of the email, ye Qiao looked away from his notebook.

She knew that once the person in charge talked to her, it would be endless.

At the same time, a notebook rang in the president's office at the top of the company.

The female secretary of the office ran over to have a look and shouted excitedly, "Mr. Si, Mr. Si! I've returned the email, master Qiao Yu has returned the email!"

The person who is called the chief secretary is no one else, but the Secretary Yihan of the Secretary family. He was sitting at his desk eating the lunch just delivered. After hearing the female secretary's words, he put down his chopsticks and rushed to the desk without wiping his mouth: "get out of the way and show me! Does she agree?"

The female secretary was dragged aside by him and almost fell down. She tooted her mouth behind him and said, "look, you're nervous. If you don't know, you think you're in love."

"Hey, don't tell me. I really feel in love. Her works can touch me every time. The other shore flower before and the cadre of this time. I look at her works as if I touched her heart. It's normal for a shallow child like you not to understand." Si Yihan said to the female secretary.

"Who's small..." the female secretary looked down at her figure with a grudge. She was already familiar.

"Alas, I refused again." Si Yihan looked at the reply of master Qiao Yu and said disappointed. He immediately replied to an email with three simple words: "why?"

The female secretary handed a paper towel: "Mr. Secretary, wipe your mouth first. There is fried sauce on your face."

Si Yihan took the paper, wiped his mouth and collapsed on the boss's chair, staring at the mail in a daze.

The little secretary laughed and said, "it's like lovesickness. Obviously, you don't even know the men and women of others. When you meet, the two men will see if you're embarrassed."

"How can I be embarrassed? I can touch her soul from her works. I can understand her, so I won't be embarrassed. Does the soul fit understand?"

Si Yihan murmured.

"What if he is a man? After the soul fits... Do you bend or he bend?"

"What's crooked? I think you're becoming more and more presumptuous. You dare to say anything to the boss! Find a fight!" Si Yihan raised his hand with a feint of anger, and the little secretary immediately made a surrender.

After humming for a long time, Si Yihan put down his hand and said to the little secretary, "although we only communicate in the e-mail, we can see from the works that she must be a woman. Do you know what the red and white flowers she originally designed represent?"