Chapter 367

“……” Jiang mochuan had no choice but to hear what Chen Xi said.

"Well, I'll get you a towel instead of making trouble with you." Chen Xi said and stood up from Jiang Mo Chuan's thigh.

Knowing that Jiang mochuan was not happy, Chen Xi quickly turned around and gave Jiang mochuan a kiss on his face.

Then he ran into the bathroom.

Jiang mochuan touched his cheek that Chen Xi had kissed. Although there were water stains on the cheek that Chen Xi had sprayed out before, Jiang mochuan did not dislike it at all.

"What do you touch? Wipe your face quickly."

"Do you have any change of clothes in the company?" Chen Xi washes a clean towel for Jiang mochuan from the bathroom and comes out. She finds that Jiang mochuan still touches her cheek with one hand. Chen Xi smiles, hands the towel to Jiang mochuan, and then turns back into the room inside the office.

He asked as he walked.

"Yes, in the closet." Jiang mochuan wiped half of his cheek, but Chen Xi's kiss on the other side didn't wipe it, leaving water stains on it.

"Why don't you wipe the other side?"

"Change your clothes quickly. This kind of weather is the most likely to catch a cold." Chen Xi saw Jiang mochuan enter the room and see that the water stains on the other side of Jiang's face have not been wiped dry: helpless, she took a towel from Jiang mochuan's hand and earnestly dried Jiang mochuan.

Then he threw the clothes he had just found from the inner room of Jiang's office to Jiang mochuan, and he took a towel and went into the bathroom.

"Well, give it to me wet. Take it home and wash it in the evening." Chen Xi came out of the bathroom just to see Jiang mochuan's clothes changed. Chen Xi stood at the door of the bathroom, touched her chin and looked at Jiang mochuan. Then she snapped her finger in her head: she took the clothes Jiang mochuan had just changed from her hands.

"Hungry or not?" Jiang mochuan stretched out his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. He found that Chen Xi practiced the piano more than two hours earlier than usual. He was worried that Chen Xi was hungry because he was practicing. Jiang asked.

"Not too hungry. Go to work quickly."

"I went to the translation department, too." Chen Xi shook her head and said, then pushed Jiang Mo Chuan's back out of the room.

What she fears most is staying in the room with Jiang mochuan.

Jiang Mo Chuan's brain belongs to that kind of dirty one second anytime and anywhere.

Chen Xi can't rest assured that she and Jiang mochuan are alone in the company's office room.

"Just after practicing the piano, let's have a rest in the office. Don't you still have a headache at noon?" Jiang mochuan is pushed back to his office chair by Chen Xi, and sees Chen Xi ready to turn around and leave.

Jiang mochuan quickly took Chen Xi's hand and said.

"I had a headache at noon because I didn't sleep well. After sleeping in front of me, I got up and played the piano for a while. Now I feel that my whole body is full of energy."

"I'll quickly finish translating the manuscript of he Shuhao, and when he comes back, he will be able to pay and deliver the manuscript." Chen Xi turns to look at Jiang Mo Chuan to smile to explain.

The headache at noon is real, and I don't know how I spent the whole morning in the morning.

However, Chen Xi has always been a person who has a clear view of his work. Although Chen Yi seldom came to the translation department a few days ago, Chen Xi still insisted on going to the translation department every morning to get a document and translate he Shuhao's manuscript after translation.

Chen Xi still remembers that he had told her again and again that these manuscripts must be translated before the new year, because he had a new book press conference to be held in the United States a year ago: at that time, the people of the book making factory must rush a batch of new books in English for him as soon as possible.

Chen Xi thought about why she didn't finish the translation of he Shuhao's new books and manuscripts as soon as possible, so that the people in the book factory would not rush to make books.

Be good when you are born.

What's more, it's also her deal with he Shuhao. It's not good to finish early and get money early.

Seeing Chen Xi's serious appearance, Jiang mochuan knew that Chen Xi was a workaholic again.

"Then you go, don't let yourself too tired, if you have any discomfort, take a rest." Jiang Mo Chuan loosened the hand that pulls Chen Xi wrist, considerate says.

……

"Yuanyuan, how do you work here?" When Chen Xi arrived at the translation department, she just saw Zhang Yuanyuan working in her own position.

Chen Xi has some doubts. Ma Shuai won't come to the company these days, so Zhang Yuanyuan is arranged to work in Ma Shuai's office after being arranged as deputy director. How can he get out now?

"Sister Xi, it's not that you play the piano very well. There are sound insulation boards in the office. I can't hear clearly, so I moved out." Zhang Yuanxi said with a smile.

I have to admit that Chen Xi's piano is really rhythmic.

Not to mention the music played by Chen Xi makes people feel that people who play the piano seem to have stories and worries. Even the exciting rhythm of waves and waves in the music is particularly inspiring.

"You, I've been playing for so long.""Can you still hear me?" Chen Xi heard what Zhang Yuanyuan said. She looked at Zhang Yuanyuan and said with a smile.

"Sister Xi, haven't you heard a word?" Zhang Yuanyuan looks at Chen Xi doubtfully and asks.

"What words?"

"Good music is in my heart." Chen Xi looks at Zhang Yuanyuan to ask a way, Zhang Yuanyuan naughtily spat out next tongue to Chen Xi to say.

"You girl, I won't tell you, I'm going to work." Chen Xi helpless, can only shake his head, from the position of Zhang Yuanyuan left back to his office.

……

"You ruxuan, wash the grapes for me." Chen Yi's side, Chen Yi at this moment is playing a daughter to the letter.

Although Chen Yi's orders are as natural as those of Xuan's embassy.

Chen Yi was terrified.

After you ruxuan framed herself, Chen Yi felt that she was worried about whether you ruxuan would take a knife from the kitchen to solve the problem.

"Yi'er, what's going on here?" Tian Fangping looks at you ruxuan and doesn't dare to say a word of complaint. She goes into the kitchen to wash the fruit for Chen Yi. Tian Fangping asks curiously.

"Mom, just remember that she owes me."

"In the future, you don't have to do the housework at home. Besides cooking, she can do all the cleaning and other things." Chen Yi glances at Tian Fangping, then holds Tian Fangping's hand in his and says to Tian Fangping.

"Why can't I understand what's going on here?"

"Yi'er, don't make trouble for your father in the end?" Tian Fangping takes a look at the direction of the kitchen, then reveals a trace of worry in her eyes. She looks at Chen Yi and says.

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