Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 9 The business boss is very clingy (9)

Qin Zhao didn't speak, put down the spoon when he drank most of the porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair.

His voice was calm and clear: "Auntie will take care of things, so you don't need to move."

Seeing that Qin Zhao was about to leave, He stood up quickly and called to stop him.

"Hey, don't go yet."

He took out a pen and paper on the tea table again, and handed it to Qin Zhao.

"Give me your contact information."

She also made a point of emphasizing it.

"I want yours, not your assistant's."

Qin Zhao raised his eyes, but said nothing.Holding the pen with her slender fingers, she wrote down her contact information for He You.

After getting what should be taken, He sat down at the dining table and waved his hands.

"Okay, you can go."

Qin Zhao had an inexplicable feeling of being used. He stopped and turned around suddenly.

"Put me the coat."

He also "..."

Her face was paralyzed, and the spoon was still clutched in her hand.

"Don't you have hands yourself?"

Qin Zhao said: "You are my wife."

But I'm not your mother.

The complaints are the complaints, but now that she still eats and drinks other people's food, He feels that it is better for her to be good.

So she got up, took the coat from Qin Zhao and put it on rudely for him.

She is much shorter than Qin Zhao, so she can only stand on tiptoe.

"Raise your hand."

Qin Zhao raised his hand obediently, and lowered his body without showing any signs, which made He feel more relaxed.

Reluctantly putting on his coat, He clapped his hands again and nodded in satisfaction.

"All right!"

Qin Zhao straightened the neckline by himself, and his eyes just fell on the cuff, where there was a bright gleam of oil, which was stained by He You's hand.

He made a move, but said nothing.

……

He went out after eating again. She went to buy a mobile phone first, but the original owner's mobile phone was lost somewhere.

She logged on to the original owner's social networking site, and the message box was full of messages, and one of the messages from the editor caught her attention.

The editor said that a director who had previously bought the copyright of her work wanted to invite her to be an assistant screenwriter to help the film launch smoothly, and asked her if she would like it.

The original owner, as a socialite in the upper class, also studied painting seriously. She is a manga artist who draws shoujo manga.

Because of her heart-warming style and her small fans, one of her shoujo manga was signed to be turned into a movie.

Before the change, the original owner might not necessarily be a small screenwriter in public, but now she is a vagrant.

For his own small coffers, He decided to agree to the job.

She successfully contacted the director according to the contact information given by the screenwriter, and the two parties agreed to sign a contract at the filming location and other matters.

……

He rested his cheeks and looked at the sky outside the window. A building stood out on the ground, which was particularly conspicuous.

She took a sip of milk tea and sighed, "This is Qin Zhao's company, it's really impressive."

Her cheap husband can really be said to be perfect, and he can't pick out any flaws.

He thought of the young man's cold eyebrows, slender fingers, and long legs wrapped in suit pants.

She swallowed a big mouthful of milk tea, and squinted at the busy traffic outside the window.

She hasn't seen what the hero of this small interface looks like, but she feels that Qin Zhao is already a top-notch one.

The best Qin Zhao crossed his long legs and lowered his eyes to deal with official business in the car.

He Yun, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him secretly. He Yun always felt that Qin Zhao was a little different today.

He sniffed hard, and felt that he could faintly smell the smell of steamed buns from Qin Zhao's side.

He Yun had a serious face on his face, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

Mr. Qin of his family has lived a life of not eating fireworks for so many years, and now he sleeps in and eats steamed buns, is he really old?

Qin Zhao, who had been dealing with official duties seriously, suddenly raised his head and looked at He Yun with clear eyes.

This seemingly calm, but in fact very coercive gaze made He Yun's scalp tingle, and just when he thought his little thoughts had been seen, Qin Zhao spoke.

He said, "Look up what happened to Xu Nian."

He Yun: "Yes, yes."

Xu Nian?

He suddenly reacted and raised his head violently.

"Um???"

(End of this chapter)