Song Cheng pushed his mirror frame with a gentle smile.

Qiao Ansheng shook his head: "no! You see, I call the senior! It's all right for you to come at your convenience, senior. Don't make yourself at home. "

Originally, the other party was only one level lower than himself, plus he was a former alumni.

Qiao Ansheng felt close from the bottom of his heart.

Song Cheng nodded. The smile on his face continued to expand, revealing a row of clean white teeth and comfortable eyebrows: "that's ok..."

His eyes inadvertently swept the roses carefully placed by Qiao Ansheng on the table, and a trace of joy flashed through the eyes behind the lenses.

"I went on a business trip a few days ago. I just came back today to send you some souvenirs."

Qiao Ansheng was stunned for a moment. Then she found that the other party was carrying a big gift box in her hand. She had a slow reaction: "ah, no, senior! It's very kind of you... "

Qiao Ansheng frowned slightly. The other party's gift box looked like that kind of high-grade gift box. She was disrespected and refused directly. She walked around the table and wanted to stop him.

Song Cheng insisted on putting down the gift box. When he pulled, he held Qiao Ansheng's hand.

Qiao Ansheng's hands are very soft.

Song Cheng held it in his hand. He felt as if he had grasped a good nephrite. It was slippery but soft. His heart immediately jumped like an electric shock.

"You're welcome. I think you might like it, so I bought it easily. It's not expensive. Just keep it. I brought it to you as a senior, not because we are superior and subordinate..."

Qiao Ansheng's hand was suddenly held by him. Subconsciously, he wanted to get rid of it, but he endured it and pulled it out quietly: "senior, you really don't need to be like this."

The palm was empty. Song Cheng was slightly lost, but he could only give up.

Qiao Ansheng wouldn't accept anything from him. Although song Cheng said it sincerely, she also knew that taking others' hands was short and wouldn't want it anyway.

Qiao Ansheng was carrying the gift box in his hand and was about to put it back into song Cheng's hand.

They refused because of the gift box, and they were a little closer. Song Cheng only felt a faint fragrance floating into the tip of his nose, and he didn't know it was the aroma of roses.

Or the aroma from Qiao Ansheng.

His heart was palpitating. Before he spoke, the stalemate was interrupted by a knock at the door: "excuse me, two."

Qiao Ansheng looked around Song Cheng and saw Chi Yang subtly standing at the door with a document in his hand:

"Miss Qiao, here is a document that President Qin asked me to give you..."

He is used to calling Qiao Ansheng. Even now Qiao Ansheng is promoted to manager, he always calls Miss Qiao.

Song Cheng also saw Chi Yang and hurriedly restrained his almost dispersed mind. He looked a little embarrassed. Chi Yang was Qin Yanchen's assistant and was caught in his mind.

Song Cheng was somewhat embarrassed and straightened his voice: "Ansheng, Chi tezhu should have something to do with you. I won't disturb you first. You can talk."

After that, he tidied up his bow tie, turned and left.

"Senior students..."

Qiao Ansheng still wanted to call him, but found that people walked faster than rabbits.

She tutted and stared at the gift box at her hand with some annoyance: "this..."

Chi Yang carefully glanced at the gift box at her hand and immediately understood what they were doing just now.

Yo, this is a gift.

His eyes are full of interesting exploration, but his expression is straight: "Miss Qiao, I need you to sign."

Chi Yang handed over the document.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't chase him out in front of Chi Yang's face. He had to put down his things first, take the document, pick up the pen and sign in front of the office desk.

"By the way, Miss Qiao, there is an auction at Huisheng auction house today. President Qin wants you to attend..."

Qiao Ansheng signed his name and handed it to him: "auction?"

Auction. What's she doing?

"President Qin said he wanted you to shoot something for him..."

Qiao Ansheng nodded, turned his head and caught a glimpse of Chi Yang. He looked at the gift box frequently.

"What's the matter?"

Chi Yang saw her asking questions and smiled: "it's all right. I just think vice president song is really willing."

Chi Yang glanced at the trademark on the gift box and said something.

"The bird's nest in the gift box is made in Indonesia. It costs hundreds per gram. It's estimated that more than 8000 will come down in such a box..."

Qiao Ansheng didn't have much understanding and interest in these maintenance products, but he was shocked when he heard about the price.

She thought that she would send back such valuable things to song Cheng.

Moreover, Qiao Ansheng sent Chi Yang away and stared at the high-end gift box.

Even if he was insensitive to his feelings, such as Qiao Ansheng, he also noticed whether song Cheng was too affectionate to himself.

As a senior student, Qiao Ansheng had little impression of him at first, and had no intention of over developing the relationship, but the other party showed a little too much enthusiasm.

Qiao Ansheng mused, hoping that he had thought too much.

With Qin Yanchen's orders on hand, she had to put down her work and go to Huisheng auction house first according to Qin Yanchen's orders.

……

Meanwhile, the Joe family.

"Get up! It's on my skirt! Get up! "

Shen Peixiang kicked Qiao Mingdong, who was drunk and paralyzed on the sofa.

Qiao Mingdong opened his eyes full of blood, his beard was broken, and smelled the speech. He just moved a little, but the whole person was decadent on the sofa, talking something in his mouth.

The originally crowded sofa was even more crowded because of his participation. Shen Peixiang was disgusted by the smell of wine on his body.

She pinched her nose and shouted to the room, "Miyagi! Come and drag your father away! It's a hindrance here! Because of my makeup... "

Qiao Gongcheng sat askew on the other side and was busy playing games. He didn't move for a long time. He just replied impatiently: "let him lie down! Mom, don't bother me! I'm busy! "

"If you want to come here, get over here! He's here! How can I sit! "

When Shen Peixiang saw his son's bad face, he was also angry.

Qiao Gongcheng finally removed his eyes from the mobile phone. Seeing Shen Peixiang's angry and open eyes, he knew that she was angry and had to put down the mobile phone for the time being.

Very reluctantly moved over and complained, "I'm so bored! Drink all day! Just drink and die outside! "

Qiao Mingdong has long lost his father's dignity to them. Since returning to Qiao's hopelessness, he has been drinking all day and is drunk every day.

Every drunk will go crazy at home and make people bored.