Chapter 185 Sister is the prettiest
Jiang Yi, who turned his head three times a step, was taken away by Fang Yan, and everyone's eyes still fell on Song Qingyou.
Song Qingyou pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly, "Would you believe me if I said that I met Jiang Yiyi once?"
Everyone nodded perfunctorily: "Trust!"
Song Qingyou asked again: "If I say that Mr. Jiang and I only know each other..."
The response from everyone was even more perfunctory: "Trust!"
In fact, what they think in their hearts is: It’s strange to believe!
Will a child who has only met him once jump directly on Song Qingyou?
I just know Mr. Jiang, why was Fang Tezhu so polite just now? How could Mr. Jiang's little nephew talk about 'little aunt'?
Anyway, it was impossible for them to believe Song Qingyou's 'sophistry'.
Song Qingyou was very helpless:
"Believe it or not, please keep it secret..."
"Don't worry, without Mr. Jiang's permission, it is impossible for us to speak out."
Lin Hui had an expression of "you admit it".
Song Qingyou coughed twice, "Aren't you going to work?"
"Ah yes, we still have to work."
"That's right, work works."
After everyone joined in the fun, they hurried back to their seats.
Especially Zhuang Wei, she didn't dare to lift her head after sitting down, for fear that Song Qingyou would think of her and try to settle accounts with her.
Song Qingyou, on the other hand, fully thought that when the filming of the show was over, these people would understand that she and Jiang Zhihan had no ambiguous relationship, but they didn't know that since just now, some people have been talking about her and Jiang Zhihan's CP...
Waiting until noon, Lin Hui invited Song Qingyou to the cafeteria as usual.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two stood up, Fang Yan came over.
"Miss Song, Mr. Jiang said that Xiao Jiang will leave in the afternoon. Please go to the 28th floor."
Lin Huichong blinked at Song Qingyou, and said meaningfully: "Since you have been invited, I will go first."
The latter nodded slightly.
At times like this, the more she explains, the more she jumps into the Yellow River to clear things up, so she just shut up.
Fang Yan pretended not to see the exchange between the two, and made an inviting gesture, signaling Song Qingyou to go ahead.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to go to another elevator following the shooting, Song Qingyou took the opportunity to ask:
"Fang Tezhu, may I ask, did President Jiang come to the company today this month?"
"No." Fang Yan answered with certainty and without hesitation.
Song Qingyou saw that there was no abnormality in his expression, so she still sent the edited V letter to Chen Lan:
[Is Zhizhi sleeping? ]
[If it is, Sister Lan can help me see if I can wake it up. ]
[If I can't wake up, check the monitoring to help me determine the coma time. ]
If he can be woken up, it means Zhi Zhi has nothing to do with Jiang Zhihan 100%.
If not, then she will have to stare at this person, one cat, awake or unconscious time...
Song Qingyou was thoughtful, but Fang Yan behind him was at a loss.
Before he came, Mr. Jiang told him that Ms. Song would probably ask him when he woke up or came to the company, so he must not tell the truth.
He didn't expect that Mr. Jiang knew Song Qingyou so well!
The two have such a tacit understanding, as if they have known each other for a long time.
But I have been an assistant for several years, why haven't I seen the two contact each other?
"Ding-"
The sound of the elevator reaching the 28th floor sounded.
The moment Song Qingyou stepped out of the elevator door, she quickly said, "Fang Tezhu, how many times has President Jiang been to the company this month?"
"Three times." Fang Yan thanked himself for his quick reaction
—This answer is also what Mr. Jiang said.
Fang Yan silently marveled at the tacit understanding between the two, and wiped off unnecessary cold sweat by the way.
Song Qingyou saw that Fang Yan's answer was the same, and her guess began to waver.
At this moment, Chen Lan replied:
[I really can’t wake up, do I need to be sent to the hospital? ]
Song Qingyou thought for a while, and asked her to send Zhizhi to the pet hospital.
In case something happens, it is best to get treatment nearby.
The only problem is the stun time.
The last time Zhi Zhi passed out to wake up, she estimated that the interval was twelve hours.
This time, will it also be twelve hours?
Assuming Zhi Zhi passed out this morning, then the time to wake up will be around eight o'clock tonight.
If Jiang Zhihan had anything to do with Zhizhi, he would also faint around eight o'clock, just like the previous time...
Fang Yan brought the absent-minded Song Qingyou to the reception room.
Before she could react, Jiang Yi jumped off the sofa, ran over and grabbed Song Qingyou's hand.
"Sister, let's have dinner together."
Song Qingyou glanced at the rich dishes on the table, then looked at Jiang Zhihan, and blurted out:
"Mr. Jiang is also with us?"
Jiang Zhihan's expression was as cold as ever: "Not welcome?"
Qingqing cold voice, just like his impression.
It was because of this that Song Qingyou subconsciously ruled out that Jiang Zhihan might be Zhizhi's absurd conjecture.
"It should be President Jiang and Jiang Yihuan who don't welcome me."
Before Jiang Zhihan could say anything, Jiang Yi couldn't wait to pull Song Qingyou to sit down, "I welcome my sister! Do you welcome me, sister?"
Song Qingyou, who has been a kindergarten teacher for a few days, subconsciously responded in the tone of a kindergarten teacher:
"Yi Yi is so cute, of course you are welcome."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Jiang Zhihan who seems to be excluded: Someone even praised cats as the cutest last night.
Song Qingyou couldn't read minds, she only knew that the cameraman was not far away.
So during the meal, she was basically interacting with Xiao Jiangyi, and she didn't say a few words to Jiang Zhihan at all.
But the corner of the eye can't help but drift towards the other party, from the dark green pupils to the sharp-edged face
—Song Qingyou suddenly had a clear idea about her preferences.
After lunch was almost finished, she looked at the leftovers and said:
"In fact, there is no need to prepare so many dishes, the three of us can't finish them."
Jiang Zhihan: "Next time I will ask Assistant Fang to prepare less."
"Next time?" Song Qingyou asked back.
The expression on his face also seemed to say: There is still a next time?
Jiang Zhihan didn't change his expression: "Jiang Yi will come to the company these few days, and may need Secretary Song's help to take care of him."
'Secretary Song' was called, and Song Qingyou naturally couldn't refuse.
Helping the leader take care of the children, it's no big deal.
So he agreed on the spot.
After lunch, Song Qingyou spent the entire lunch break with Jiang Yi drawing.
After she left, Jiang Zhihan was ready to ask Fang Yan to send Jiang Yi back.
The child grabbed his clothes corner, "Little uncle, can I still play with my sister in the future?"
"No need later, tomorrow will be fine."
"Tomorrow?" Xiao Jiang tilted his head, "But... Grandpa said, I can only stay with my little uncle for a while, and I can't come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow..."
The great grandfather he was talking about was naturally Mr. Jiang.
Jiang Zhihan touched his little head, and said with a cold face:
"What your great-grandfather said doesn't count."
"oh."
Xiao Jiang nodded.
Jiang Zhihan paused, and asked, "How about I let the other secretary play with you?"
Jiang raised his head: "I want to play with Sister Yuzu."
"Why?"
Jiang Yi, who has controlled his face at a young age: "My sister is the prettiest!"
Jiang Zhihan: "Yes."
Jiang Zhihan: Well, it is indeed the most beautiful
(end of this chapter)