There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Jiang Yu stood in front of the window, with his hands in his pockets, his sharply contoured face was three-dimensional, and his single eyelid was half-closed.

She wore a half-sleeve slim-fitting leather dress with a black-grey snakeskin pattern and white wrists. She had a pair of stiletto high-heeled pointed snakeskin short boots under her feet. She was slender and slender, with the right proportions, but she was too tall. People have a strong sense of oppression, invisibly exuding a desire to control.

In Qi Yan's memory, Jiang Yu was a woman with a strong desire for control. She must firmly hold everyone, things, and everything that can be touched around her.

After many years, it is still the case.

Qi Yan looked at her silently, with no waves in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger.

I was so nervous just now, maybe I just didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world, holding a trace of luck, expecting that the person at the window is not the deceased. But when he saw that person's face clearly, he was sure, but his heart fell back in his stomach, secretly sighing, what a coincidence.

After experiencing the bone pain, she really didn't care when she came out.

"It's been a long time." Jiang Yu curled his lips, showing a sharp smile.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you the boss?"

"Working for the headquarters."

"Forget cooperation, I'm not good enough, please be clever." Qi Yan said politely, turning to leave without expression.

"I only want you."

Jiang Yu's voice came from behind, with a low and charming mature woman's uniqueness, like a command. Then the sound of high heels sounded, step by step, slowly and forcefully tapping the smooth tiled floor, walking over.

Qi Yan's hand on the door handle tightened, his eyes gloomy and unclear.

In the past, she liked the sound of Jiang Yu walking in high heels the most. The rhythm was calm and powerful, with implied arrogance and wildness, very sexy, and it was her powerful stimulus|emotion|medicine.

She also gave her a pair of black leather and red sole high heels.

The footsteps stopped behind him, Qi Yan straightened his back, and he heard Jiang Yu say in a casual tone: "There are too few people satisfied with me, only you meet my requirements."

She pulled out her pocket with one hand, put her five slender fingers in front of her eyes, and looked at it carefully, like a lazy cat.

"Jiang Yu."

"Um?"

"We're already divided."

"I know."

Qi Yan released the handle of the door, turned around, and found that this person was not as close as he thought, but kept a distance of about half a step, not far or near, suitable for speaking and not appearing intimate.

She overreacted.

Jiang Yu put his hand back in his pocket, raised his eyelids lazily, and looked at her in time, curling his lips and chuckles: "I'm talking about business with you, what are you—" The speech paused slightly, his smile became more charming, and his voice lowered: "Speaking of private affairs?"

"..."

"Huh?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows.

After many years, Qi Yan once again tasted the taste of being molested, but no longer the feeling of throbbing before, just feel a little annoyed, she sneered: "I don't need to talk about business, I don't want to cooperate with you."

"There is no need to do this on purpose, just say it." Jiang Yu shook his head lightly, smiling brightly.

The nickname of the former intimate was shouted from someone other than his parents and friends. Qi Yan froze. At that moment, he thought he heard Lu Zhiqiao calling her, his heart trembled, and his eyes filled with tenderness.

Jiang Yu looked into her eyes, his face changed slightly, the smile on the corners of his lips froze for two seconds, and he moved forward subconsciously.

But soon, Qi Yan came back to his senses and realized that this person was not Lu Zhiqiao, and his eyes regained indifference, "I didn't mean it, I was this attitude, and didn't want to cooperate. Do you understand?" She spoke lightly and turned around again.

A force gripped her wrist, the temperature was slightly cool, and Jiang Yu's low voice came from her ear: "I beg you."

Qi Yan looked down at his hand and frowned, Jiang Yu immediately let go, and squeezed to the door to block it.

"I returned to China on the 3rd of this month, and I have been interviewing many people. If the full score is 10, the highest of them is only 9 points. None of them makes me feel perfect. You know, I have always been very demanding." Jiang Yu took a joke and said unhurriedly.

She always cherishes words like gold and doesn't like to talk nonsense with others, but if she meets people whose talents can be appreciated by herself, it doesn't hurt to talk more.

"Originally I didn’t want to disturb you, but I couldn’t find the right person, so I could only try to send you an email. I was thinking that you might be in a bad mood and decided to ignore it after a single thought, or you found out that the person behind it was I will not come."

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

The person who knows her best is Jiang Yu. She took the film and it all depends on her mood, and she often treats the invitation. The first second she was in a good mood and thought she could think about it. The next second might be irritable because she ate an unsweetened cherries and ignored it.

She hated herself for slipping yesterday.

The breakup was unpleasant, and it took her more than half a year to come out and start a new relationship. I talked to two girlfriends in the past five years. Although they are my favorite type, they still feel dull and share quickly. In the end, she didn't fall in love altogether, and only solved her health needs.

Finally, she met Lu Zhiqiao, but at this time, Jiang Yu appeared in her sight.

The relationship between the two is awkward, friends can't do it, and they are reluctant to work together. Moreover, she wants to know that Qiao Qiao should not be involved with her first love anymore.

But…

She remembered the look in Lu Zhiqiao's evasive eyes yesterday, and remembered Lu Zhiqiao's passive confession that night but desperately shied away. She couldn't help but feel confused whether she was single or not, should she be constrained by the so-called "morality", and how to manage interpersonal relationships. Properly.

After experiencing the uneasy taste, she became more and more anxious. She thought she could continue to wait, but she felt that she could not wait for a moment, and she was suffering physically and mentally.

She wished she could tell Jiang Yu confidently now: I have a girlfriend, so I should avoid suspicion.

She didn't.

No girlfriend, no confidence.

A gust of warm wind came in from outside the window, with the smell of sunlight, the curtains fluttered, and the broken hairs on the foreheads of the two of them flicked slightly.

After thinking for a long time, Qi Yan raised his eyelids and said quietly: "I'm here, but I want to leave."

"Are you afraid to explain to your girlfriend?" Jiang Yu looked straight into her eyes, still not giving up.

There was a sense of tentativeness in the words, but Jiang Yu concealed his emotions very well, and there was no wave between the public and cold eyebrows, and there was always a sense of alienation and oppression.

Qi Yan seemed to have been poked to the point, her eyebrows were quickly tightened and loosened, and a sharp knife stabbed into her heart. She took a breath, turned her face away, and said for a while: "No girlfriend."

Jiang Yu's eyes flashed brightly, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, "That's because he is afraid of seeing me and being unable to face me."

"Exciting general method is useless."

"I am sincere."

The low tone is determined.

For a strong and arrogant woman like Jiang Yu, it is harder for her to ask someone than to go to the sky. Only the few big cows in the fashion circle make her bow her head. She has a strong body, has the capital, and is also very clever. She knows how to make sense and grasp the scale. Advances and retreats are unpredictable.

In the past, when he was in love, Qi Yan occasionally couldn't stand her desire to control, and quarreled with her. She immediately lowered her posture to coax, but after coaxing, she would still do what she should do, and she wouldn't change it at all.

At that moment, she thought it was fun.

A proud person bows his head to coax you, a tough person is soft to coax you.

At that time, she was young and full of water. She ate this set very much.

Qi Yan sneered, laughing that he was naive at that time, but now he can't be interested. She put away her memories, met Jiang Yu's pleading gaze, and asked, "Where do I make you think... can fill the remaining point?"

Looking at each other briefly, she saw herself in Jiang Yu's dark eyes, as well as purity and frankness.

"Vision." Jiang Yu said, "Natural vision."

"Oh?"

"A person who is short of material for a long time, or a person with a heavy desire for material in his heart, the world he sees is small, the color is single, and his mind is framed. No matter how he cultivates it, he can't break through the inherent limitations."

Qi Yan said faintly, without speaking.

This woman.

Really proud.

Knowing that she was shaken, when there was a chance, Jiang Yu curled up his red lips, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, let's talk in detail." Wine, "a drink?"

"drive."

Qi Yan sat on the sofa, set up Erlang's legs, and took out the computer.

Jiang Yu nodded lightly, put the wine back in the cabinet, poured a glass of water for each of them, put it on the table, and went over with the computer and the folder.

"Since we have'worked together' before, we are more familiar with each other, and you have a certain understanding of this circle, so I won't say more nonsense. What about our company..." She slanted her knees tightly, her back was straight, and she put one hand on her. Holding the armrest of the sofa, with the other hand resting on his leg naturally, he was quite majestic.

The expression on his face is faint, and when he is not smiling, it feels more inaccessible.

Jiang Yu gave a general introduction to the company and talked about her development over the years. She now only regularly cooperates with a few big brands and walks through the fashion week. The rest of the time is mainly to run personal brands and sign new people. The focus of this year's work is mainly at home.

Currently she needs a team of photographers.

"Others can be nine points or even eight points, but the leader of the team must be ten points, that is, you." Jiang Yu said seriously.

She has excellent conditions, good pay, and bright prospects, but based on her understanding of Qi Yan, she knows that these are not the most important, and may not even be worth mentioning in Qi Yan's eyes.

Qi Yan lazily leaned on the back of the sofa, lightly tapped the cloth with his index finger, and said casually: "When will I come and how to shoot, I have the final say."

"certainly."

"In an emergency, if my schedule can be coordinated, I will try my best to cooperate with you." Seeing her refreshed, Qi Yan also gave in. Cooperation pays attention to win-win cooperation. If all the advantages and disadvantages are taken up by yourself, not only will the bad reputation, but also the backlash will fall on you sooner or later.

Jiang Yu chuckled his lips and chuckled, picking up the prepared contract and handing it to her: "Sign it."

Qi Yan took it and looked at it in detail. The two signed their names at the same time, one for each, and then recorded the electronic version.

The warm wind in the afternoon was mixed with fragrance of flowers, blowing in bursts of light, and the shadow of the sun was projected in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, crawling slowly, moving from the right to the left, still dazzling.

Jiang Yu looked down at the computer and typed intently. Her profile was clear and sturdy, sharp but not aggressive, and her single eyelid became more charming as she looked at it.

She can easily control any dress and makeup, and interpret it neatly, and as she gets older, she adds more mature women's style.

It is the favorite type of young little sisters.

Therefore, when Qi Yan, who was 19 years old, was overwhelmed when she saw her.

"You still haven't changed." Jiang Yu suddenly said, staring at the computer without moving.

Qi Yan grinned: "So are you."

"How are the uncles and aunts?"

"very good."

Jiang Yu smiled and didn't look at her.

"Why didn't you find a girlfriend?"

"How about you?" Qi Yan did not answer the question.

"I found it, kicked it."

"Oh?"

Jiang Yu stretched his waist and finally took his gaze away from the computer. He lifted his feet in snakeskin-patterned short boots. Yun Danfeng said softly, "I found one, nine years younger than me, ignorant, all day long. If you make trouble, you kick it."

"You really like my little sister." Qi Yan stabbed her.

Jiang Yu tilted his head and blinked: "You also like Big Sister very much."

Each other.

Qi Yan averted his gaze and said casually: "It looks like you are out of the closet."

"Everyone in the circle knows that I bend, it's not a big deal."

"Yes, it's not a big deal." Qi Yan's voice suddenly grew louder, his tone was full of irony.

Jiang Yu paused with his fingers, looked up at her, and quickly retracted his gaze to hide his guilt.

No one spoke.

It takes more time to record the electronic version of the contract, and you have to connect to the headquarters. Unknowingly, the sun has gone down. Jiang Yu turned off the computer and put it aside, stood up, glanced at the wall clock, and said, "Let's go, invite you to dinner, and see my girls by the way."

"Are you an old bustard?"

"Take your car, okay?" Jiang Yu ignored her ridicule and asked with a smile.

"Yes." Qi Yan packed up his things and stood up, turned and walked towards the door, "Sit back."

In the evening, the city is brightly lit.

The bustling and bustling commercial street is a bit deserted, perhaps because of working overtime before May Day. Although today is Sunday, there are not many people on the street. In front of the crossroads, the cars waiting for the red light were blocked and the tail lights merged to form a strip of red and yellow light.

Lu Zhiqiao got off work on time today. In the afternoon, when she received news from Qi Yan that she would not be back for dinner in the evening, she thought it was too late to rush back to cook, so she took her daughter out to eat and bought some new clothes for the child by the way.

The mother and daughter came out of the restaurant, went into the shopping mall next door, and strolled leisurely.

The clothes that my daughter wore when she was a child were chosen by Lu Zhiqiao with his own mind. Most of them were girly candy colors, pink and tender and very cute, and children liked them too. To this day, she still chooses pink subconsciously, but she doesn't want to be rejected by her daughter.

"Pink is too naive, I don't like it." Lu Wei shook his head in disgust.

Lu Zhiqiao held a pink dress in his hand, froze when he heard the sound, and looked at his daughter in surprise: "Didn't you like it very much before?"

"That was before." The little girl pursed her lips and said seriously: "I have grown up now."

-puff

Lu Zhiqiao's mouth twitched and couldn't help but laugh, reluctantly put back the clothes hanger with the skirt, and touched her daughter's head, "Okay, Niuniu grows up, then look at other colors."

"mother…"

"Um?"

"You give me the money and I will buy the clothes myself?" Lu Wei hugged her arm and pleaded quietly.

The lights of the mall are warm and soft, reflected in the girl's dark eyes, bright and clear, and there is a desire in her eyes-the desire for the right to choose and the desire for the freedom to control money. Like a little adult, but not childish.

Lu Zhiqiao stared at her daughter's eyes in a daze, and suddenly seemed to realize something. The subtle feeling flashed across his mind, and before he could catch it, it disappeared.

what is it then?

She didn't think about it, nodded hurriedly, and took out a letter from her bag|passed it with the card, "Okay, you buy it yourself." After that, she reached the child's ear and said the code.

"Hey~"

Lu Zhiqiao wanted to see how her daughter planned to spend. She didn't give her a set amount, so she could buy what she liked. After a round of shopping, unexpectedly, my daughter didn't use her card lavishly. She only bought three pieces of clothes, one pair of pants and one pair of shoes, which cost less than 10,000 yuan.

Seeing the clothes her daughter bought, Lu Zhiqiao was ashamed, and suddenly realized that he was really bad in picking children's clothes.

"Little girl, will you buy your own clothes in the future?"

"Okay~"

Coming out of the store, two young ladies holding hands walked in front of him. Lu Wei stared at them and walked a long way, until his neck could no longer turn, he heard the voice of his mother in his ear: "Little girl, crossing the road."

"Oh."

She retracted her eyes and focused on crossing the road.

Across the road are major luxury brand stores. Lu Zhiqiao wanted to buy a bag and decided to check it out. She took her daughter onto the sidewalk and noticed that Youdao's eyes were on her face. She couldn't help turning her head and found that her daughter was looking at her.

"What's wrong?"

"Mom, how did you and Dad meet?" Lu Wei bulged his cheeks and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lu Zhiqiao paused, his heart trembled, and his daughter's hand tightened suddenly, "Don't worry about adults and children..." After finishing speaking, he quickened his pace and changed the topic abruptly: "Yes, girl, this year. What gift do you want for your birthday?"

Lu Wei didn't answer, turned his head and glanced at the direction where the two little sisters disappeared, then looked at his mother, and then whispered, "I haven't thought about it yet."

May 7th is the 13th birthday of my daughter.

It is also Qi Yan's twenty-eighth birthday—if the ID date is accurate.

The night wind was blowing the hair on his forehead, and Lu Zhiqiao walked forward absent-mindedly, not paying attention to what her daughter said. The tension in her heart gradually calmed down, she took a deep breath, and a sense of anticipation surged forward, a little excited.

Don't tell Qi Yan yet.

When the time comes, she wants to surprise her.

…

After sweeping the street, the mother and daughter went to the underground parking lot with big bags and small bags. Lu Zhiqiao found his car, unlocked and opened the door, put the things in the same way, and got in the car at the same time as her daughter.

She lowered her head and fastened her seat belt, then opened the window to dissipate heat, and when she looked up, she saw two women approaching obliquely from the front through the windshield. The one on the left wears a black mask, is quite tall, and the one on the right wears waist-long hair...

It's Qi Yan.

The two chatted, and walked to a white car. Qi Yan unlocked and got into the car first, while the tall woman naturally opened the door of the co-pilot and bent over to sit in...

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