After lying in the backseat of Cheng Lang for fifteen minutes, Xu Qiao felt that she was made into a petite flower in the palm of the hands of the female compatriots in the studio overnight.
How should I put it, everyone has just met her, and they are somewhat in awe of her as a sure-fire relationship. Usually, although they are polite to her on the surface, they are always somewhat alienated in reality, and they probably feel that they are not from the same world. .
These Xu Qiao all knew what they were doing, and didn't expect to make friends with them. After all, they were used to being alone since they were young.
But after tonight it will be different. The mysterious power that came from nowhere made her female colleagues glow with the same hatred as her.
Three women of different ages—Su Shan, the 19-year-old receptionist, Lin Bai, the 25-year-old assistant, and Rosa, the 29-year-old artisan. After the drafts poured into the studio.
Lin Bai was holding the brown sugar water, Su Shan was holding the painkiller, Rosa was holding the palace warming stickers, and with a look of "Huh, men are not good things", he drove the innocent Pi Dan out of the studio, and went to Xu Qiao's room. Cheers in front of the easel.
"Miss Yu, I just made this brown sugar water. You should drink it while it's hot, and it should feel better." Lin Bai said.
"Sister Yuli, if you really can't stand the pain, just take my painkiller. This medicine has no side effects. I take it every month." Su Shan said.
"Come on, Xiaoyu, you go to the bathroom with me, and I'll put warm palace stickers on you. The effect will be immediate!" Rosa said.
Xu Qiao blinked in a daze: "Well, does our studio still sell women's menstrual period products part-time?"
"How come?" Lin Bai choked up.
Su Shan said aggrievedly: "Sister Yuli, we really care about you."
Rosa nodded accordingly: "Yes, girls must take good care of their health when they go out, and don't force yourself if you feel uncomfortable."
After the three of them finished speaking, they looked at each other "you know me, I will know you"—no wonder the boss came downstairs last night, it turned out to be the woman's menstrual period, if it wasn't for the menstrual period, would the car be able to prevent the earthquake directly? stand up
Xu Qiao took the three items in a daze, and nodded: "Oh, thank you, actually..."
In fact, my aunt's blood stained the bed sheets this morning. After Aunt Zhou found out, Aunt Zhou prepared these supplies for her immediately. Then the news spread to Cheng Lang like a rocket launch, and Cheng Lang told her not to come to work. It was she who was thinking of the sapphire in the competition and came to the studio determinedly.
The three looked at her eagerly: "Actually, what? If you feel wronged in your heart, you can tell your sisters and sisters that we will definitely stand by your side."
It's fine if the workplace here doesn't engage in scheming and competing for favor, but why do sisters and sisters get involved
Xu Qiao shook her head in confusion: "I have nothing wronged."
Such a beautiful girl, why such a bun
Rosa shook her head: "Okay, that sister told you one last thing, you must never have sex during your menstrual period. You still have dysmenorrhea, so don't be coaxed by men's rhetoric and fight bloody battles."
"..." Xu Qiao, who has never had sex at such a young age, was a little uncomfortable with the scale of the conversation, but she still waved her hands without showing timidity, pretending not to be single, "Don't worry, woman I was born to control men, how can I coax men into confusion with a few words."
This girl is still smiling.
The three left the studio in displeasure.
Xu Qiao continued to draw sketches on her own, and did not go downstairs until lunch time.
As a result, as soon as she reached the lobby, she saw Lin Bai leading a group of restaurant waiters into a long row of dining cars, calling her to choose a meal.
She was stunned again: "What's the matter today, did you do anything to apologize to me?"
Rosa chuckled, "Maybe the boss did it."
Lin Bai pointed to the dining car: "We didn't arrange these, they were delivered by Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng said that we usually eat too poorly. From today onwards, the lunch and dinner in the studio will be given to the family... What's the name?" It’s coming, it’s a high-end restaurant anyway.”
Pi Dan went to the dining car to lift the lid, wailing in despair all the way: "Abalone and sea cucumber porridge? Black chicken soup? Stewed lamb? I just started to lose weight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Shan came in from the outside holding several bouquets of flowers with difficulty, panting: "Also, and this, who will pick me up..."
Lin Bai and Rosa hurried forward, each took a bouquet of flowers from her arms, and said strangely, "Is this also the work of the boss?"
"Yes," Su Shan put a bouquet of sunflowers on her workstation, then swapped the bouquets in Lin Bai and Rosa's hands, explaining, "The sunflowers belong to me, the lily belongs to Lin Bai, and the anthurium belongs to Rosa." of."
"There are still three months until March 8th Women's Day, why do you send flowers to the female employees as a group?" Pi Dan was puzzled.
"You two gentlemen also have it, and there are two pots of money trees outside!"
"There are so many flowers and plants, but they are all different. What's the point?"
"Of course. Sister Lin Bai just got engaged last month, so I sent a lily to wish her a happy marriage for a hundred years. Sister Rosa is on the rise in her career, so I sent an anthurium to wish her a smooth job. As for me, I am the youngest here My little sun, of course I want to give me a vigorous sunflower!" After Su Shan finished speaking, she lightly pestled Rosa, and whispered, "What should I do, I seem to be bought by the boss..."
"Oh, what about Miss Yu's?" Pi Dan looked at the last bouquet of flowers in Su Shan's arms.
"Miss Yu" who was eating melons silently with blinking eyes of "what is this man doing?" was suddenly followed by Cue, pretending to be casual.
Su Shan handed the flower forward: "I don't know this flower either!"
Xu Qiao was caught off guard by being stuffed full of flowers, she staggered and took two steps back, and when she raised her eyes again, she felt her body slamming and gathering the eyes of the audience.
She looked down at the flower in her bosom, thought for a while and said, "Yes, I've never seen this flower before, and it looks so pure and white. Maybe the boss wants to wish me a happy graduation last year." She said to everyone Smiling and nodding, she turned around with an elegant posture, "Thank you boss for me, I'll take the flowers up first."
The moment Xu Qiao's back disappeared on the stairs, the people below immediately met each other and whispered.
"Isn't this a white rose? You know every woman, right?"
"Afraid that she will be shy, let's not expose it!"
"Hey, what is the flower language of the white rose?"
"It's not enough to watch your idol drama, call—I'm enough to match you."
"Wooooow, I forgive the boss, the boss is too good!"
Thirty kilometers away, the person in question was signing a contract in the office. During the pause between writing, he raised his eyes and asked, "Is everything arranged?"
Gao Rui nodded: "Don't worry, the lunch and flowers are all in place, do you want to send something else?"
Last night, Cheng Lang noticed that Xu Qiao's attitude towards Song Mian was a bit strange. Seeing that the little girl who never meddles in other people's business was concerned about a small private doctor for the first time, she asked Gao Rui to check if the two knew each other.
At first, Gao Rui thought that the "man in love" was overly sensitive, but he didn't know if he didn't check, and he was shocked when he checked—Xu Qiao and Song Mian had been elementary school alumni for a year.
After many years, the specific details are no longer available. Cheng Lang has no way of knowing what kind of relationship the two had, and seeing that Xu Qiao and Song Mian have no personal contact, it is inconvenient to scare the snake away, lest it will be self-defeating, so it is just "the enemy is invincible." "Move me move" to stabilize the position of the studio first.
Cheng Lang thought for a moment and asked, "What is she doing in the studio today?"
"Miss Xu is concentrating on preparing for the competition. I think she just cares about her old classmates on a whim. Now her attention is already on business. In Miss Xu's heart, men are not as important as gems!"
"..." Well, yes, not only Song Mian, this man may not be comparable to gems either.
Cheng Lang said lightly "Oh": "Then don't do too many actions for the time being, let her create with peace of mind, and ensure her regular work and rest, three nutritious meals, and any hardware needs for her work. .”
Gao Rui nodded, holding up a handful of bitter tears for his boss.
It is not easy for the man behind this successful woman to be in every aspect.
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Xu Qiao was indeed so attracted by the royal blue Burmese sapphire that eight cows could not come back. For half a month, like a Dinghai magic needle, she was stuck in the studio drawing design drafts from morning to night. The most contact with the outside world was with Yu Jin, and an artist Yu Jin introduced to her through video connection, repeatedly polished the artwork.
As the deadline approached, she didn't even remember Christmas Eve. It wasn't until that evening, when Cheng Lang asked someone to deliver Christmas gifts to the whole studio, that she realized that the year was coming to an end.
When everyone was happily "dividing the spoils" downstairs, she was videoing with Yu Jin in the office, waiting for her to give an accurate statement on the final draft.
On the other side of the computer screen, Yu Jin stared at her scanned document for a long time before raising his head.
Xu Qiao swallowed nervously: "How is it?"
"I don't know how to evaluate it. I can't seem to think of an adjective that matches this work. You make me think..." Yu Jin's eyes seemed to be shining, "Qiao, all the sufferings experienced by the artist will definitely become her wealth in life , and finally projected onto her work, I think this work is the beginning of your nirvana."
Xu Qiao's heart was pounding: "Don't praise me so much, I'm going to float! I just want to win a gem! Then according to what you said, I can submit the scanned copy to the competition organizer?"
Yu Jin nodded: "It seems a bit overkill to take this design draft to participate in the folk competition, but it doesn't matter, you will have more outstanding works in the future."
Xu Qiao hung up the video, and the excitement that she was embarrassed to show in front of others exploded completely, bouncing around in the office for a circle.
Halfway around, the phone on the desk vibrated and received a text message from Cheng Lang.
After the man delivered a bouquet of white roses half a month ago, he said that he was busy with business recently and couldn't come here often, and he hadn't complained to her for a while.
She picked up her phone and looked at it.
Cheng Lang: "Miss Yu, is Christmas Eve a holiday?"
Xu Qiao is in a beautiful mood at the moment, everyone is pleasing to the eye, and there is a little more fun when replying: "What if you don't let it go? So what if you let it go?"
Cheng Lang: "If you don't have a holiday, I have to prepare Christmas Eve dinner for the whole studio. If you have a holiday, then you only need to prepare one serving."
—As a result, the one who replied was actually more interesting.
Xu Qiao went back again: "Boss Cheng provided Michelin meals for the whole studio for half a month, and finally all the money is gone?"
Cheng Lang: "No one's money is picked up for nothing. Of course it would be better to save some money. It depends on whether Miss Yu is willing to help me with this."
Xu Qiao stared silently at the phone screen.
Can talk amazing? Do you think women all over the world eat this
Oh, that's really useful.
Seeing that he hadn't harassed her for half a month, Xu Qiao typed mercifully: "Okay, my aunt is in a good mood today, so I'll help you with this."
Cheng Lang: "I will pick you up in an hour."
Xu Qiao put down her mobile phone, took a picture of her face with the front camera of the mobile phone, picked up her makeup bag, and planned to go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.
It turned out that the bathroom door on the second floor was closed.
She was about to turn around and go to Cheng Lang's room on the third floor when she suddenly heard her name coming from the bathroom.
"Has Xiaoyu's design draft been completed?" It was Rosa's voice.
"It's done. Finally, a piece of my mind has come to fruition. I have worked so hard to run with you." Lin Bai replied with a smile.
A thought? Run with me
Xu Qiao frowned strangely, and pressed her ear against the door.
Rosa's voice sounded again: "Although the boss is a bit of a beast, he has good intentions. Hey, do you think he will directly clear the organizer and make Xiao Yu happy by doing something shady?"
The cosmetic bag in Xu Qiao's hand fell to the ground with a bang.