The Romantic CEO

Someone came up and stopped in front of her and asked, "are you ok?"

It's a girl's voice.

Then a bottle of water and a packet of napkins were handed to the front of the mind.

Thinking back to God, the moment of standing up, suddenly a whirl of heaven and earth, in front of a dark, almost did not fall.

The girl quickly helped her and said, "are you uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." He stood still, covered his temple and said, "thank you."

"Oh, you're welcome." The girl has a young and vigorous face. Looking at her early twenties, she handed the paper towel and pure water to Gu Nian and said, "you go there to have a rest and drink some water. You have a lot of sweat on your head."

Smiling at the stranger's kindness, she said, "thank you. I'm ok."

A black business car stopped by the two people. The girl was just about to turn around and get on the bus. After thinking about it, she said, "if you don't feel well, I can take you to the hospital."

"Not really." "Thank you," he said politely

"All right." The girl looked at her pale and sweaty face and felt that she had seen her before, but she couldn't remember for a while. She had always been very fond of her good-looking little sister, and she took a sad look at her left figure.

After the car stopped, the driver got out of the car and opened the door. When the girl got on the bus, she suddenly remembered. She was browsing a website designed by an architect abroad and saw the face, but she didn't remember the specific name. At that time, she just wanted to find a pleasant designer to help her design her new house.

"Miss, are you alone in the musical?" The driver asked in front of him.

"Yes, I'm so angry. Ji Yanzhi, the bastard, said that he would accompany me to watch, but he temporarily let me stand up. I want to go back and tell my father to teach him a good lesson."

The driver laughed: "Mr. Ji is probably busy with the company's affairs. He has just returned from Wall Street. He is not familiar with many things and has to go through the process."

"I don't listen, I don't listen. I'm going to go back and ask him whether I am important or the company is important in his mind."

The driver shook his head and laughed helplessly.

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On the way back, she received a text message from Aunt Zhao Jing asking her when she would be free. Her son would study at school night from Monday to Friday, and had a holiday on Saturday and Sunday. There were still several classes for a teacher, which was not over.

People are always greedy for cheap, the price is the lowest in the market, she has a diploma and IELTS scores, but she did not tell Aunt Zhao Jing what her last name is.

Thinking back, she said that she could come to the door for counseling on Saturday and Sunday.

Aunt Zhao Jing soon went back to a teacher and asked her to teach her son after a few lessons.

Think about it and say yes.

She threw her mobile phone into her bag. Now it was dark. She looked at the gray sky in the distance, and was slightly stunned.

She opened the door and saw breakfast hanging on the doorknob, but there was no one outside.

She took the breakfast bag in and pasted a small convenience note on the soybean milk. People who insist on eating breakfast will become beautiful.

This handwriting is written by Luo Han.

About because she was angry last time, Luohan didn't look for her these days, and wechat was also mysterious. Before that, he would send some funny jokes to make her laugh. After that day, he didn't send news to miss for several days.

Thinking of drinking soybean milk, the mobile phone message rang, it is Luohan.

"Gu Xiaonian, I guess you are eating fried dough sticks."

Think about the "poo Chi" smile: "you are wrong, I am drinking soybean milk."

Luo Han is sitting in the office, facing the computer dense data forms. He purses his lips. His heart is very complicated. Then he thinks and says, "I'm writing the mid year report. I've been working on the report all night until five o'clock in the morning. I don't think I need to sleep, so I'll go for a walk and order you a breakfast takeout."

Recently, Joann also reported in the middle of the year. Fortunately, she didn't have to write about it because of her late entry. However, she had lost her hair because of this. She drank a mouthful of soybean milk and sent a thank you expression package to Luohan.

Luo Han asked, "are you going to paint in people's Square today?"

"Go, it's cloudy today."

"Good."

Miss went at 3:00 in the afternoon, avoiding the hottest time. However, the weather is a little stuffy now. She sits under the big tree in the people's Square and opens the drawing board. If no one comes, she will draw some hand-painted stars.

There are few personalities in the square today. Until five o'clock, no one showed up. Considering how lucky a day is, there are four figures. Today, there are almost no people coming here.

By five o'clock, her hand-painted painting had been finished, and then she heard the sound of leather shoes. A pair of black and spotless shoes stopped in front of her.

Thinking of the subordinates consciously stopped.

But she did not look up.

"Draw one for me!" The deep voice of Qing Jun flows out slowly.Then the man sat down in the chair in front of her.

As the saying goes, there is no reason to open the door without doing business. Therefore, he raised his face and formulated a way: "color lead or sketch, you choose one?"

"Sketch!"

Jiang Yichen said faintly. He was wearing a white shirt. His cuffs were slightly rolled up to reveal his smooth little arms. His black trousers were neat and neat. When he sat down, his legs grew longer.

She looked around and found that the people in the square were almost cleared. It seemed that a cordon had been set up outside. She saw several bodyguards in black standing not far away.

She frowned.

Then she picked up the brush and stopped a few millimeters from the sketch paper. She didn't know how to write.

Jiang Yichen's appearance, she has painted countless times, cartoon version of Q version and hand-painted sketch version of her have been painted, but later by her a fire, and he is related to a diary and a picture album, all by her fire.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chen asked softly.

"Nothing?" I miss a spot on the sketch paper.

Thinking of painting slowly, Jiang Yichen did not move, so he looked at her quietly.

Today, he accompanied his eldest son, Bo Shuyan, to visit here. When he was cleaning up, he took care of him, and then he lost his book and came here alone to ask for a picture.

Bo Shuyan, accompanied by the leaders of the city and the province, went to visit the provincial museum to the west of the square.

Jiang Yichen looked at the woman who was painting. Her eyes were calm and peaceful. In fact, years had loved her so much that she did not lick too many traces on her face, but made her more calm and calm.

The four sides were quiet and silent. He was just painting in silence. Occasionally, he raised his face and looked at his face. His eyes were very calm, without any waves.

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