Joe's Marketing Director's Office.

Wen Yi said, "Miss Qiao should believe it now."

Qiao Qing came back from her slight surprise.

She actually never thought that the phone was Wen Yi's.

She said, "Yeah."

But it doesn't matter.

She didn't think it was a big deal, and she forgot about it in a few days.

"Then I'll leave first." Wen Yi saw that he finally explained clearly, so he was ready to leave.

"Mr. Wen." Qiao Qing called him.

"Is there anything else that Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Qing said, "I'll download it for you in your phone."

"What?" Wen Yi didn't react for a moment.

"You deleted yesterday..."

"Picture?" Wen Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Um."

“…”

"I originally thought it was Master Yan's Fourth." Qiao Qing said bluntly.

So, Miss Qiao made a special trip to his master.

"Anyway, I hope you will like it."

How dare he like it?

He said, "Miss Qiao, then I'm really leaving."

"Mr. Wen walked slowly."

Wen Yi left.

After leaving, Qiao Qing took a deep breath.

The face of Master Yan suddenly appeared in his mind.

That beautiful appearance that is too lethal.

She suddenly remembered the kiss she had last night...

In fact, I didn’t recall it when I was sleeping yesterday, but I was touched by something at this moment.

Is it because I misunderstood the Si Si of Yan, so I feel a little guilty?!

...

Wen Yi took his cell phone and returned to Master Yan Si.

He respectfully handed it on, "Second Master, I've got my phone back."

"Let's go." Master Yan Si was dealing with his official documents and did not look up.

In fact, Master Yan Si is busier than everyone thinks.

Wen Yi has always been by his side. He always feels that if he hadn't been taking care of his daily life, his master might have died suddenly that day!

He put down his cell phone and turned around and wanted to leave.

"What did Miss Qiao say?" Yan Jin, who lowered her head to process the documents, suddenly spoke.

Wen Yi quickly said, "The misunderstanding has been solved. Miss Qiao already believes that the phone is mine."

"Yeah." Yan Jin replied.

"By the way, Miss Qiao also gave you a gift." Wen Yi quickly picked up his phone again.

Yan Jin held the pen's hand and paused clearly.

He seemed calm, "What?"

"Here." Wen Yi found the content and respectfully handed him the phone.

The name of the content is "treat with courtesy".

Master Yan has always been silent and smiled, but his lips are tilted lightly at this moment.

Wen Yi felt that since Miss Qiao came back, his master would laugh.

Master Yan casually clicked on the content.

Open one by one.

The smile on the corner of Master Yan's mouth suddenly stiffened.

He looked up at Wen Yi.

Wen Yi's eyes flashed, "Caught, Miss Qiao...I think you need it."

"go out!"

"Yes." Wen Yi hurriedly left.

Yan Jin turned off the content.

He put down his phone, thought for a while, and picked up his phone again.

For such a long time, their contact was limited to mobile phone calls, and no other communication software had ever added friends.

Qiao Qing just returned to the office after dinner and received a friend reminder on her mobile phone.

She clicked it at will.

Click to open and see the content of adding a friend request that read, "Zi Jin."

Qiao Qing knew at a glance that it was Master Yan Si.

Although the names are a little different.

She hesitated for a moment and passed.

After passing.

Zi Jin: Thank you Miss Qiao for your return gift.

Qiao Qing frowned.

What kind of gift?

There was no reply from her, and she sent another message.

Zijin: It’s just the content, not what I like.

Qiao Qing understood at that moment.

Wen Yi probably passed some "good words" in the middle.

Qiao Qing pursed her lips and she entered the text.

Qingqing: What does Fourth Master like?

Zijin: You are like this.

Qingqing:...

Zi Jin: Wen Yi is right, I am only interested in Miss Qiao's body.

Qingqing:...

Zi Jin: Next time, Miss Qiao can be more sincere.

Mad.

Stinky hooligan!

Qingqing: Fourth Master, I’m about to have a meeting and I won’t be chatting anymore.

Zijin: Yes.

Qiao Qing posted a picture of "goodbye".

Then he directly exited the WeChat chat and never wanted to see a text from Master Yan Si again.

She took a deep breath.

Who said that Master Yan Si was cold and abstinent?

Can abstinence be so cool and abstinent... like this?!

Who said that Master Yan Si should not enter if he is born?!

Isn’t this tm the king of the girl-sexing world?!

She even felt that her face was a little inexplicably suffocating at this moment.

When I was in a bad mood, someone knocked on the door of the office.

Qiao Qing pursed her lips.
To be continued...