As soon as he left, Xia Qinggu washed his face in a hurry. He didn't even care about his makeup, so he went to the kitchen to have breakfast.
It has to be said that Jiang Hanmiao's craftsmanship is simply amazing.
Clearly a simple hand rolling noodles, even the strength of Q play to an unparalleled level, and the soup is still cooked with tomatoes and potatoes, sweet and sour and a bit of potato paste, noodles are tasty and chewy.
She was so delicious that she never drank any soup. For the first time, she drank all the soup.
After eating, I heard a knock outside the door.
"Who is it?" She gave a shout.
"I don't know." Du Yifan's voice.
Xia Qinggu rushed to the door, locked the door upside down and said in a loud voice: "you know, don't knock on my door in the morning. If you don't clean up, you dare to come in. I'll kill you."
Du Yifan, standing by the door, can't laugh or cry.
It's like this every time. It's because she never shows him that she hasn't made up or cleaned up. When he comes in the morning, he never opens the door by himself.
Once he entered the door and found Xia Qinggu cleaning up in the bathroom. When she heard his footsteps, she was furious and drove him out of the door. Bi was willing to let him in until she finished cleaning up.
It takes 20 minutes to wait.
Xia Qinggu cleaned up quickly. When she opened the door again, she put on a light makeup, and her professional dress had already been put on.
"I brought you breakfast." Du Yifan said.
He raised the bun, fried dough sticks and soybean milk in his hand.
"I've had it all." Xia Qinggu said with a smile.
Du Yifan's face changed and said, "that little dough made for you?"
"Don't call people dough. How impolite?"
"Little dough, I yelled. How about you eat me?"
"Childish!"
After a while, Xia Qinggu looked at him and said, "what are you doing in my house again?"
Du Yifan looked hurt.
"Why, I'm out of favor with dough? Don't I want to take you to a job? Do you want to stay at home and wait for moldy? " He said.
Xia Qinggu shakes his head.
"What do you mean?" Du Yifan was stunned.
Xia Qinggu said: "I have received the news that several companies have informed me to go for an interview. From 10 o'clock this morning, there are three interviews to go, so I can't use your contacts to help me for the time being."
"So fast?" Du Yifan never recovered.
Her action is also too fast, want to come to a "hero save the United States" drama so stillborn.
It's false to say that you are not lost.
On TV, the princess in the novel is in trouble, and the prince or the overbearing president plays the role of "saving the scene". How can it not be realized here?
Xia Qinggu is very independent.
The illusion of independence that makes a man feel useless.
"Why did you break up with your family? Does he think you are too tough? You don't need him at all? " Du Yifan joked.
Xia Qinggu rolled his white eyes, stood up and said coldly: "do you want to open my wound and give you the material to tease? Sorry, no comment. The empress still has to go for an interview, so don't show off your prestige here. You should go to the lady's side to report, and hurry up on the floor - "
every time she goes on a date, Du Yifan says:" I've got an appointment with my sister tonight, but I'm asked to buy her a 24 carat diamond ring. I can't even hold it. "
This is Du Yifan.
"You, you, you woman!" Du Yifan gritted his teeth.
Every time in order to make her feel no guilt, he would say that she was dragging him. In fact, he didn't even have a serious woman around him.
Xia Qinggu picked up the bag, holding a pile of information prepared last night, hurried to the door, said: "well, I'm going out, if you want to stay, you can have a rest here, if you don't want to go to work by yourself, big president."
When she went out, Du Yifan had to leave.
On the road, he just drove over to see her off for an interview. A slim woman came over and said, "Yifan, I'm going to be late for work. Please give me a ride..."
The woman is coquettish and flattering. She also gives kisses. She shakes her waist and her upper body, which makes the waves roll.
Xia Qinggu laughed vaguely and said, "have a good time."
She stopped a taxi with her hand.
The taxi left Du Yifan's field of vision in a flash.
"Yifan -" the woman twisted to get on the bus, but Du Yifan slapped her face and nearly fell to the ground.
"You, how dare you hit me!" Cried the woman.
Du Yifan glared at her fiercely, and her indifferent eyes leaked endless cold.
"It's you that I beat. Get away from me. Don't let me see you again next time." He said angrily.At the end of the speech, the car chuckled out of the street, leaving behind a woman who was beaten with a muddled face.
She suddenly stood up, biting her red lips and said angrily, "isn't it just a Xia Qinggu? Where am I worse than that yellow faced woman? Why are your eyes full of her without me? I won't give up. Du Yifan, you will belong to me one day, Miao Sitian... "
At noon.
Xia Qinggu went home with a helpless face.
In the morning, a company recruited an advertising planner. She has too high qualifications. It is qualified to apply for the advertising director, but the airborne director is not good for the unity of a company.
The boss's meaning is very obvious. It's OK for her to be an ordinary group leader, but the position of director will still be selected from several old employees.
Xia Qinggu took a glance at the company's core values, all with "billion" as the goal, she shook her head and left the company.
"What's the matter? It's not going well? "
When the door was opened, Jiang Hanmiao's eyes were warm as the winter sun. There was a warm smile on his face, which was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
A body of tired by this a genial line of sight ablation.
Xia Qinggu took off his shoes and socks without any scruple, walked in barefoot, sat down on the sofa, and said, "I'll go in the afternoon."
"OK, it's OK. I'm sure I have to find a suitable job. It's unnecessary to hurt myself too much. I've made a medicated meal for you. Go wash your face and come here to eat. " He said.
Xia Qinggu took a look at him.
In his hand was a sour jujube cake. He handed it to him and said, "I tried to make it myself. I don't know whether it's delicious or not. You can have a try. It's appetizing -"
looking at his red fingernails and white finger pulp holding a crystal moist sour jujube cake, she leaned into her brain bag and put the sour jujube cake in her mouth.
The tip of his tongue rolled on his finger.
Boom boom!
Jiang Han's ears are all red.
His heart thumped wildly. When he looked into her eyes, his eyes shook as if he could talk. His eyes seemed to be singing "sweet, sweet, sweet..."