Qin Su's tone was very resolute, she has always been like this, and said what she said.
Zhou Zimo squinted at her, suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and still didn't want to just agree, and quickly said, "Eight months, at least eight months."
Qin Su thought about it for a while, lowered his eyes, and acquiesced.
Only then did Zhou Zimojun show some joy on his face, "What about the second one?"
"Second, during our exchanges, we must respect each other and cooperate with each other."
"Say it as if I would really take advantage of you. This is natural. I absolutely respect you, Chief Qin Su, don't worry!"
Zhou Zimo gave her a meaningful sideways glance, and agreed graciously.
Qin Su slowed down a bit, and continued, "The third one, I don't accept your gossip. I value reputation very much. Even if we can't be together in the end, I don't want others to know that I'm dating a rumored actor. Have had contact."
As soon as Qin Su's words came out, Zhou Zimo became a little unhappy, and immediately said, "What is a rumored hero? I have been pure-hearted and ascetic these years, and I have never had any female companions."
Qin Su gave him a sideways glance, and threw the newspaper aside. Zhou Zimo frowned, and subconsciously took a look—
Sure enough, it was some weekly entertainment newspaper or something. The title on it was very big. It was a photo of him with a certain female star at a certain banquet before, which seemed to be quite ambiguous.
"It's not what you think, don't you see how stiff my expression is?"
Zhou Zimo explained with some annoyance.
"I'm just giving my opinion, you just have to know what's in your mind."
Qin Su responded lightly, paused, and looked at him again, "What about you? You can ask for any conditions."
Zhou Zimo's black eyes flickered for a moment, he gave her a deep look, and said solemnly, "I agree to all your conditions, but I only have one condition."
"you say."
Qin Su responded.
"I want you to move to live with me, on this condition."
Zhou Zimo said firmly.
"impossible!"
Qin Su directly refused.
"It's not what you think. My house over there is quite big, and it's not far from your work place. It's more convenient for you. In addition, you can choose the room yourself. You have to get along anyway, and you can save yourself Isn't the trouble of cooking by hand a good thing?"
Zhou Zimo said seductively.
Um
Eating is indeed a problem!
Qin Su admits that she is a little bit...
"Don't think about it, it's settled like this. I will visit your uncle and aunt at your house tomorrow, and help you carry your luggage and help you move."
Zhou Zimo didn't wait for Qin Su's answer, so he said it cheekily.
"Let's keep our relationship a secret. It's not good for us to be too public."
"You mean, we want to develop an underground romance?"
Zhou Zimo frowned.
"It's okay if you understand that."
"Qin Su, you..."
"Whether you agree or not is up to you, find a place to eat, I'm a little hungry."
Qin Su didn't want to say any more, since he had already made such a decision, the rest of the matter could only be seen as tricks and tricks.
Now, Zhou Zimo secretly sighed in his heart, he was a little happy, but at the same time he felt aggrieved!
"Well, whatever you say is up to you."
After thinking about it, Zhou Zimo could only answer in this way.
Hearing his tone, Qin Su turned his head to look at him immediately, and saw that his face was a little unhappy, so he said, "Are you not happy?"
"No, yes, of course!"
Zhou Zimo responded quickly.
Qin Su's tense face is better, "If you have any opinions, you'd better say it directly, I will never guess what you men are thinking."
"If you say it, you may not agree."
Zhou Zimo responded, and then increased the speed of the car, "Let's take you to eat French cuisine."
"Um."
…
The night gradually deepened, the surroundings became silent, and the evening wind was very cool, and only at this time would one feel a little bit of autumn.
Dongfang Liuyun stood in front of the glass window of the study, looking indifferently at the quiet courtyard below, pinching his sore waist with one hand, after sitting for so long just now, his back hurts a little now.
Qi Lei suddenly received a phone call after dinner, so he went out for a while, but he hasn't come back yet.
It's past twelve o'clock.
Dongfang Liuyun had been waiting all the time. If he wasn't at home, it would seem that the house was very quiet. She was not used to such quietness, and always felt as if something was missing.
After thinking about it for a while, she finally couldn't help turning around, walked to the table and was about to make a call to him, when she vaguely heard a voice downstairs, and then the car light also flashed through the French windows, she turned around and approached him. After passing by, I saw a car slowly driving in, it was Qi Lei's car.
Only now was he relieved.
About a few minutes later, there was also the sound of the door opening outside. When Dongfang Liuyun walked out of the study, he just saw the man turn around and close the door.
"Why haven't you slept yet? Didn't I tell you to sleep first?"
Qi Lei frowned, and while asking, he took off his coat unhurriedly, threw it on the sofa, and loosened his tie wearily.
"Wait, why are you smelling of alcohol?"
Dongfang Liuyun could smell the alcohol on his body from a long distance away.
"A friend just came back from England and went out to clean him up. Let's go to bed early. I have to get up early tomorrow and I'll wash up."
Qi Lei unbuttoned his shirt unhurriedly, glanced at her, and walked towards the bedroom.
Dongfang Liuyun had no choice but to silently help him tidy up the clothes he had thrown down casually.
About half an hour later, Qi Lei came out of the bathroom. Dongfang Liuyun was already lying down, leaning on the bedside and flipping through materials for tomorrow's meeting.
"Don't look, it's almost here."
The document in Dongfang Liuyun's hand was suddenly taken by the man, and he threw it on the chair beside him, while throwing the towel in his hand over.
Dongfang Liuyun gave him a sideways glance, but tacitly got up and helped him wipe his half-dried black hair.
"In the past few days, I heard that there is a problem with Lin's side. Have you heard any rumors?"
Dongfang Liuyun suddenly remembered this.
"Lin's? Where is Lin Yuanyuan?"
Qi Lei turned his gaze to look at her.
Dongfang Liuyun nodded, "I think it's a little strange."
"You still have time to take care of them, so let's talk about the Nanjiang project."
Qi Lei naturally didn't want to mention this matter, he Qi Lei is the clearest about what happened, and of course he didn't want her to know that this matter was written by him.
"Don't worry about the Nanjiang project. I don't think there is a problem with me. Our solution is a good one. They are all staring at each other now, trying to find excuses and loopholes. With me in charge, you don't have to worry about it."