Qiao Ansheng listened to the discussion around him, walked through the crowd and walked all the way to the car.
The eyes of the people behind changed in an instant.
"Sleeping trough! what the fuck! Is that President Joe? The people in the car didn't come to pick up Joe, did they? "
"First flowers, then sports car pick-up. What's the identity of this person? I'll go, 666..."
Qiao Ansheng stared at the complicated and envious eyes behind him and walked to the side of the car.
In order to be afraid of being seen by those people, she quickly opened the door and bent down to get in.
The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on. She blew the air conditioner, sneezed out immediately, and then a big hand carried her whole to her side.
"Have you caught a cold?"
The dry and warm palm pasted on her forehead. Qiao Ansheng shook his head, took away his hand, turned back and looked through the glass at the people who were still discussing eagerly at the door of the company.
He could not help but pinch the man's hand: "what are you doing! Aren't you afraid to be known by them? "
Qiao Ansheng was angry and had a soft voice. She had just walked fast. It was the scorching sun outside. Her white face was a little red, and there were some beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
Qin Yanchen stretched out his hand and wiped it on her: "we have to let some people retreat in the face of difficulties."
Understand that some people can't pursue.
Qiao Ansheng wrinkled his nose and said "Oh". Although he pretended to be angry on his face, his curved apricot eyes could not hide his smile.
Which woman doesn't like her man's overbearing declaration of sovereignty.
However, Qin Yanchen is making such a big noise, both flowers and sports cars. It's not to let those who have a little mind about her retreat.
Qiao Ansheng tried his best to be punitive. He pinched his arm fiercely: "if you make such a big noise, what do I think you should do?"
The car has started driving smoothly, and the scenery outside the window is constantly going backwards.
Qin Yanchen stretched out his hand and pulled her collar up again: "find it, find it..."
If it weren't for Qiao Ansheng, Qin Yanchen would have announced to the world now. He raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little, and then whispered, "don't worry, even if it is found, I have 10000 ways to keep them from saying it."
Qiao Ansheng blinked at Qin Yanchen, with a sweet smile on his face.
She didn't speak any more. The temperature in the car was appropriate. Qiao Ansheng nestled comfortably beside Qin Yanchen, playing with his mobile phone.
Sure enough, the company group exploded again.
She opened the group chat and turned her eyes, all talking about the background of the mysterious man behind her.
Qiao Ansheng held his mobile phone and brushed it up. He saw all kinds of speculation. It was funny. He turned off group chat and someone in his circle of friends was commenting.
She doesn't have the authority to set up a circle of friends this time. Anyway, she won't let Qin Yanchen appear. Qin Yanchen has made so much trouble. She might as well come and add oil and fire.
Click to comment. First, Zhu Xinrui sent a row of bloody kitchen knives and attached a sentence in the back: "show your love, be pregnant quickly..."
Then Qi Yue.
Qi Yue's tone was even more angry: "this dog man gave you romance. Last time I gave it to you, you said it was a waste! Qiao Ansheng, do you want such a double label! "
In addition to these two people, behind them are some blessings left by Chen Ruoyun and other colleagues.
Qiao Ansheng pursed his lips and smiled. There were two deep dimples on his cheek, which seemed to be full of honey.
She continued to turn down, and then suddenly mixed a particularly conspicuous comment in a pile of neat blessing comments: "President Qiao, I have sent the painting to President Qin! Flowers are also distributed to colleagues! You can rest assured of romance!!! "
Also afraid that the tone is not true enough, he added three exclamation marks in the back.
Qiao Ansheng puffed and laughed bitterly.
Xiao Zhang's words reminded her of one thing. She put away her mobile phone, sat up straight and looked at the man around her: "by the way, why did you suddenly let me take that picture of autumn dusk mountain residence this time?"
The man rubbed her hair: "Grandpa and grandma are coming. We want to send something to them."
"Oh, so..."
Qiao Ansheng's thick nerve that can run a horse hasn't responded yet. He took out his mobile phone and was about to continue to fall down beside him to brush comments, but he might as well be stunned
She stiffened fiercely, and her ears exploded like thunder: "what, what, grandparents? Whose grandparents? Ah... "
Qiao Ansheng blinked his eyes in shock, and the Pu fan like eyelashes trembled twice, and Wu Liu's eyes stared round.
The man chuckled. He didn't laugh often. Occasionally, the coldness on his face turned into gentle spring water.
"Now it can be counted as your grandparents."
Qiao Ansheng still didn't react and opened his mouth.
Qin Yanchen's grandparents. Does he have grandparents?
"Do you want me to kiss you with your mouth so wide?"
The man reached out and touched the tip of her delicate nose. There was a damp in her voice. It was very provocative to talk about those immoral words with such a abstinence face.
Qiao Ansheng glared at him.
I'm so nervous. He's still not serious there.
Seeing the man coming together, Qiao Ansheng was afraid that he was really immoral. He hurriedly covered his mouth. His voice came out from behind his palm with a few threads of complaint.
"Why didn't you say it earlier! I'm not ready for anything! What can I do? "
Qin Yanchen pulled down her hand and held it in his palm: "I'm ready."
Otherwise, she would not be allowed to take the picture of autumn dusk Mountain Residence.
Qiao Ansheng was still a little nervous. A layer of fine sweat was seeping from his little hands, and his delicate eyebrows were frowning.
"But I'm still a little nervous. What kind of people are your grandparents? Do they dislike me? I've never contacted them before... I..."
Qin Yanchen touched her long soft hair, took the man over again, and gently printed a kiss on the top of her hair.
"Don't be nervous. It doesn't matter to me whether they like you or not."
He just felt that the old man was a little old and wanted to see his daughter-in-law. Qin Yanchen couldn't open his face, so he had to agree.
"Don't be afraid of me."
The man's kiss seemed to bring some reassuring magic. When it fell, Qiao Ansheng's nervous mind was a little quiet.
"OK."
Qiao Ansheng took a deep breath. She looked up and clenched Qin Yanchen's hand.
She is not even afraid of Yao man, let alone two old people. The big deal is that the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Anyway, Qin Yanchen is there.