C42 His Lips Turned Red

"Sister, your lips are so red."

When she said this, Qiao Xinyou's face quickly turned redder than her lips.

Yan Yilang is a good thing for you.

She had not thought of a reason yet. She could not tell Xinyan that she was being kissed. Otherwise, it would not be good to let Xinyan misunderstand that she was dating a man and not coming back.

"Sister, do you have a boyfriend?" Qiao Xinyan said with a smile. She was both curious and happy.

She hoped that Qiao Xinyou had someone to accompany her and did not blame Qiao Xinyou at all.

She had always thought that her legs had made Qiao Xinyou suffer a lot, so as long as Qiao Xinyou was happy, she would be very happy.

"No. Xinyan, I am not in the mood to talk about boyfriends. It is good for us sisters to live like this. " She said and put her hands on Qiao Xinyan's hands. " My lips are because I ate something spicy tonight."

"Oh."

It was a pity that her sister wasn't in a relationship.

A faint sense of loss emerged in Qiao Xinyan's heart.

After a long time, both of them were a little sleepy. The cake was just fine. After eating a little bit, the two of them packed up and went to rest.

In the later half of the night, Qiao Xinyou was tired to the point of falling asleep very quickly.

In her sleep, a handsome man stood in front of the car and kissed her.

"Youyou, I like you." The man said.

After the kiss, she opened her eyes. The man's face in front of her gradually became clear.

She washed the man's face like water.

Yan Yilang.

"Yan Yilang, what did you say?" In her dream, Qiao Xinyou was still moved and suspicious.

"Youyou, I like you." Yan Yilang said it again.

No way. Didn't Yan Yilang want to take revenge and torture her? Why would he say he liked her?

"Yan Yilang, you lied to me, right?" Qiao Xinyou was skeptical.

"Why would I lie to you? Long live, five years in prison, I don't care at all. I only care about you. "

Yan Yilang looked at her with deep affection.

Qiao Xinyou, don't believe, don't believe. This is a dream, this is fake. She told herself over and over again.

Then, when Yan Yilang kissed her, she was still immersed in it.

If it was a dream, don't wake up.

As she was smiling, the man beside her suddenly changed his voice. It was completely different from the gentle and affectionate voice just now. "Qiao Xinyou, come tomorrow morning at six o'clock."

She suddenly quivered. Didn't he start work at eight o'clock? Why did she need to go to work one hour earlier? Why did she need to go to work two hours earlier?

Just as she was wailing in her dream, she suddenly woke up.

Qiao Xinyou rolled down from the bed and looked at the blanket wrapped around her body in a daze. She then reached out her hand to touch the phone on the bedside table.

The light of the phone was very glaring in the dark night. She squinted her eyes and saw that it was 4: 48 PM.

Her head was dizzy and she staggered back onto the bed.

The blanket was still wrapped around her body in a mess.

Before Qiao Xinyou fell asleep again, she complained to Yan Yilang in her heart, Why did you torture me even in my dreams? I was disturbed even when I slept.

Even though she did not arrive at the company at six o'clock in her dream, Qiao Xinyou still arrived at seven o'clock.

As usual, there was no one in the company.

As usual, she went to buy breakfast and cleaned CEO's office.

Staring at the panda eyes, she was really sleepy.

"Hey, wake up." Someone poked her shoulder with a finger.

She brushed it away carelessly and continued sleeping.

"Deducting salary."

As soon as the three words came out, Qiao Xinyou, who was originally so sleepy that she was about to die, immediately woke up as if she had been injected with stimulants.

"Morning, CEO."

She immediately stood up and tidied up the shirt that she had rubbed while sleeping.

Payment, salary, a salary that was more important than her life.

CEO was so petty that he even wanted five yuan for the car.

What a sharp contrast.

Yan Yilang looked at Qiao Xinyou's eyes, which were still awake, and the obvious dark circles under her eyes. He felt his heart ache. What did this wretched girl do that made her so tired?

She usually worked so hard day and night, but he had never seen her like this.

She was so tired that she had become a panda.

"Go to sleep during work hours. Tell me how to punish her." Yan Yilang said lightly.

"CEO, it's not working time yet. She looked at the clock showing 7: 59." Yan Yilang, I didn't see you say you wanted to raise my salary when I arrived earlier. You're not even late yet, yet you want to deduct my salary.

No way.

The company also has its rules and regulations. I'm not late.

What can you do?

"Sure." He spoke with a sharp tongue, "How's the preparation for the T show going?"

"It's on your table."

He had already prepared it long ago. Let's see how you're going to find fault with him.

Yan Yilang flipped through the documents. The breakfast Qiao Xinyou bought on the table was smoking hot.

Qiao Xinyou's mind was completely focused on the white smoke.

Strands of it rose up and hooked up one's stomach bit by bit.

She was so busy in the morning that she did not have anything to eat.

She unconsciously swallowed her saliva. She felt that if she didn't do something, she might swallow even more saliva.

"CEO, do you have any other instructions?"

"I am not satisfied with the breakfast you bought. Take it and throw it away." Yan Yilang lifted his head from the documents and said, "If you think there's no place to throw it, you can throw it into your stomach."

"Okay."

Qiao Xinyou nodded heavily, eagerly waiting for Yan Yilang to say this.

Last time it was she who put CEO's breakfast into her stomach, but this time it was thrown into her stomach again.

If her stomach was a trash can to Yan Yilang, she would be quite happy.

She hoped that Yan Yilang would throw in some food every day.

Qiao Xinyou took the breakfast from Yan Yilang's table and began to eat on her own table. She ate with relish and forgot herself. After she was full, even her sleepiness faded a lot.

When she suppressed a burp in her throat, she heard Yan Yilang's voice.

"Do you still want to sleep?"

"No." She shook her head.

Even if she wanted to sleep, she wouldn't dare to. It was her salary.

Furthermore, she could tell that there was something in Yan Yilang's words, and it definitely wasn't something good.

"Even if you don't want to sleep, you still have to sleep. This afternoon, I will bring you to see Lu Weiwei. Panda Eye is really too embarrassing."

"Because of what?"

He went to see Lu Weiwei again because of the birthday banquet that they talked about yesterday.

"What is it? I will tell you in the afternoon. You lie on the sofa and sleep first."

This woman looked very haggard now. Although she was more than enough in his heart to be compared to Lu Weiwei, how could she not have a good spiritual appearance when she walked outside?

Furthermore, she was so tired that her body would be worn out sooner or later.

If her body was broken, he would not even be satisfied with bullying her.

Yan Yilang was determined not to say anything, and Qiao Xinyou was too lazy to ask. Anyway, once it involved Lu Weiwei, there would definitely be no good things. The framing from the last time was still vivid in her mind.

The overbearing attitude under Lu Weiwei's beautiful and perfect face was beyond her imagination.