Qiao yuan took his hand, Qin Ning felt strange, and quickly took the little hand from his hand.
"Qiao, Qiao yuan, that's not good. You are my teacher after all. It's impolite to call you that."
Qiao yuan shook his head, smile gentle, warm is like the March wind blowing in general, see some dazzling.
"There's no disrespect. I like you to call my name."
She has a soft voice and some crisp voice. He can hear her call his name very comfortably.
“……”
Qin Ning nodded, always feel where strange, but she can't say it again.
"Qin Ning, as my assistant, do you know your job?"
"Ah, elder martial sister gave me a notebook with work arrangements in it."
Qin Ning turns to find the notebook that ban Yongjun gives her. When her elder martial sister gives her the notebook, she tells her that the only thing to pay attention to is not to go to his apartment. He will say hello to her about other things he needs.
"Now it's almost time to leave work. I need two pots of flowers. Please accompany me to the flower market."
"Ah?"
Qin Ning looked at him in surprise, but she thought that she was an assistant, this kind of thing should be accompanied, she quickly packed her schoolbag.
"Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao yuan, I don't know where the flower market is. I need to look up the map." Qin Ning has a small face. She is a road maniac. She usually doesn't go out. If she goes out, she must take the navigation, otherwise she will get lost.
But Qiao yuan took her cell phone away and put it in her pocket. "I know where it is. You just go with me."
"Oh."
Qin Ning left the studio with him in a daze, and the studio provided Qiao yuan with a car.
Qiao yuan was driving, looking at the women around him, a little nervous and smiling.
"Do you like candy?"
Qin Ning heart surprised, quickly shook his head, "no, no matter."
Qiao yuan did not tear her down. He took a bag of milk candy from the back seat and put it in her arms. "My friend gave it to me. I don't like it. I'll give it to you."
Qin Ning stares at a bag of milk candy in his arms in amazement. He wonders what kind of friend it is. He will send teacher Qiao a bag of milk candy.
"Qiao yuan, I don't like it. You'd better keep it for yourself."
Qin Ning likes to eat milk candy because when she was in a bad mood, her father would coax her with milk candy, but since her father died, she has never eaten milk candy again.
She mentioned it to Han Junyu by accident. The next day, he prepared a packet of milk candy for her. Moreover, he always prepared milk candy in his pocket and fed it to her from time to time, so she would like it.
But she didn't feel anything from others.
Qiao yuan saw that she put the candy back in the back seat, and her brow was slightly invisible, but she didn't ask for it any more.
To the flower market, Qiao yuan to buy flowers, his eyes from time to time fell on the woman next to him.
"Qiao yuan, what flower do you want to buy?"
Qin Ning followed him around a few times, but he still didn't pick the flower he liked. She was a little worried.
It's getting late. If she doesn't go back to the studio, Han Junyu will be worried if she can't find her.
"What kind of flowers do you like?"
Qin Ning looked at him in surprise, and later realized that the purpose of Qiao yuan's bringing her to buy flowers was not simple.
"Qiao yuan, what do you buy flowers for?"
"Two functions, put them where you hold them."
Flowers placed in the room, not any flowers can, some flower pollen will affect people's respiratory tract, affect human health.
"At home, I look at the lilac here is not bad, you can also prepare some Chlorophytum."
"Well, listen to you."
Qiao yuan smiles and asks the boss to bring two pots of lilacs. He looks fresh and pays directly.
“……” Qin Ning frowned.
Qiao yuan talks curiously. What does it mean to listen to her? She doesn't live where he lives. What does she do?
Two people continue to go forward, Qin Ning in the heart anxious, so the pace is a little fast, walked a few steps to find Qiao yuan Dun to live the pace.
"Qiao yuan, what are you looking at?"
"Puppy, it's lovely."
Qiao yuan stood outside the pet store, pointing to the pet dog in the cage. There was a kind of joy between his eyebrows.
I can see that he likes it very much.
"Well, it's lovely."
Qin Ning saw a little golden hair staring at her all the time. She also split her mouth and thought they were so cute.
"Qin Ning, this little golden hair seems to like you very much."
Qin Ning stares at xiaojinmao. Xiaojinmao also stares at her with a pair of watery eyes, and comes out to get close to her.
When she was a child, she was always playing alone. Father was afraid that he would be lonely, so he bought her a golden fur to play with her.
She also liked the golden dog very much, but one day she took him out to play. Because he was fond of playing, he ran about on the road and was killed by a car.This matter has been the pain in her heart, suddenly he mentioned, her face a little ugly.
"No, it's not." Qin Ning gets up to leave.
As soon as she took a step, she heard the pitiful whimper of little golden hair, as if she had been abandoned.
Qin Ning pursed her lips, stopped and looked at little golden hair, struggling in her heart.
Qiao yuan has been observing her face, see the hesitation in her heart, the corner of the mouth a hook, get up to walk into the. Pet. Store.
When he came out again, he had little golden hair in his arms.
Qin Ning stares at small golden hair pleasantly, "Qiao yuan, do you want to raise it?"
"It's not me, it's you. He likes you very much
Qiao yuan gives little golden hair to her. In her arms, little golden hair cleverly licks the palm of her hand and rubs her with her head, like an acquaintance who has played for a long time.
"However, it's not suitable for me now."
Qin Ning wants to explain that if she wants to keep. Pet. Things, she must discuss with Han Junyu.
"It's rare to meet a sweet little pet. Don't you like it?"
Qiao yuan interrupted her, "what's more, I've bought it. I don't care for him. Should I throw it on the street?"
"No, you can't throw it on the street. It's dangerous."
Qiao yuan doesn't support her, and she can't throw it on the street. She can only take it home.
Qin Ning is in a bit of a dilemma, but she thinks if Han Junyu doesn't agree, she can find a friend to adopt.
Back to the studio, Qin Ning has been holding small golden hair, small golden hair also adheres to her, very quiet in her arms.
Qiao yuan asked her to name Xiao Jinmao. Qin Ning felt his head and racked his brains.
"So small, he called it quiet."
"It's a boy. Is it Xiaojing?" Qiao yuan pick eyebrow, stare at her to see one eye, pretend of say.
"Or call him big rabbit."
Qin Ning was all stiff and looked at him in surprise. The golden dog she used to keep was called big rabbit.
"Qiao yuan, how do you know the name?"
"What's the name, I'll just say it." Qiao yuan pretended to be silly, smiling gently, "I think this name is very interesting, isn't it?"
"Not good." Qin Ning frowned and shook his head.
"Let's call it Xiaojing." Qiao yuan is not reluctant to continue to talk with her about other topics with a smile.
When they arrive at the studio, Qin Ning gets out of the car with Jin Mao in his arms. It's not convenient to take her schoolbag. Qiao yuan helps her take her schoolbag. His arm seems to be on her shoulder.
Opposite the studio, there is a car with two upright men sitting on it.
Two people stare at Qiao yuan to embrace Qin Ning to walk into the studio, among them a man Sen Leng's Mou Guang stares at Qiao yuan's that arm, want to chop him very much.
"It's a good opportunity." One of the men spoke in a cold, dignified voice.