Please Eat Me and the Director’s Cp

Wen Yuan was waiting for her downstairs, Qiu Yang was a little surprised, she thought that Wen Yuan was going to discuss business with her partner.

"Okay." Wen Yuan nodded, every time he wanted to refuse.

Qiu Yang pursed his lower lip and explained somewhat unnaturally: "Because you invited me to have dessert last time."

"Ok."

"I know."

"Sister, you don't want to owe anyone else."

Wen Yuan had a very understanding attitude, his eyes were still bright, and he was still laughing when he said these words.

Qiu Yang nodded, she just noticed that Wen Yuan had a cute dimple when he laughed, not very deep, but still visible.

She didn't say anything else and walked forward.

Wen Yuan cleared his throat and walked beside her: "Did you come to see a colleague?"

"Yes."

"Gu Lan and Qi Rong?"

Qiu Yang glanced at him: "How do you know?"

"I know you have the best relationship with the two of them in the company." Wen Yuan scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed when questioned.

Seeing his appearance, Qiu Yang softened his expression a bit: "Well, it's the two of them, to celebrate my finding a new job."

When they said this, the two had already walked to the door of the dessert shop. Wen Yuan leaned forward slightly and opened the door.

Qiu Yang went in first, and he followed behind.

"You go and sit first." Qiu Yang said.

Wen Yuan: "Okay."

When Qiu Yang arrived at the ordering counter, he ordered one classic and one popular, then turned around and walked to the seat Wen Yuan had chosen to sit.

It's where they sat last time.

As soon as Qiu Yang sat down, Wen Yuan asked curiously, "Sister, are you joining the job next Monday?"

"Well, yes." She thought about it and then said more, "The company's treatment is not bad, and the salary is quite high for me, but it is not as large as 10,000, and the off-duty time is at six o'clock."

"Okay, that's good." Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if a stone had fallen in his heart.

Qiu Yang nodded again and said nothing.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The business of the dessert shop is not bad. There are also some young and beautiful young girls who come to check in the online celebrity shop. They are taking selfies and talking and laughing, and the atmosphere on both sides is contrasting.

Qiu Yang swiped his cell phone, and first sent a message to Shen Ningruo saying that he was with Wen Yuan, and heard Wen Yuan breaking the silence.

"That……"

"Have you signed up for the photo contest?"

Wen Yuan tried his best to find a topic.

Qiu Yang was amused by his diligent and cautious look, the corners of her mouth curved a little, she coughed and replied, "I signed up on Monday."

Wen Yuan was surprised and delighted: "Really! That's good!"

"I've learned about it in the past few days. On the 25th, the photo contest with the theme of "Corner" in Yuncheng is sponsored by Yuncheng Cultural Tourism. The winning works will be exhibited for a long time."

"Sister, although I haven't seen what you filmed, I think you will definitely win."

Qiu Yang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"Intuition." Wen Yuan's dimples appeared on his face again.

Qiu Yang hesitated for two seconds, then asked tentatively, "Then do you want to watch it?"

"now?"

"Ok."

"think."

Qiu Yang transferred the photos saved in the phone, then put the phone on the table, pushed it forward, and came to Wen Yuan's eyes.

Wen Yuan was obviously a little nervous. Before he had time to look, the waiter brought two desserts and put them on the table.

Wen Yuan moved the phone to the side. Qiu Yang watched his movements and asked with concern, "Will the light be dim? If you can't see clearly, you can turn up the brightness."

"No." Wen Yuan's hands rested on his thighs, and he breathed lightly, looking at the work Qiu Yang took.

He looked carefully, not at all vague.

Qiu Yang ignored him, picked up the spoon and put a sip of dessert into his mouth.

Just after swallowing the third sip, Wen Yuan raised his head. Qiu Yang thought he was going to say something, but he didn't expect that the first thing he saw was his red eyes.

Qiu Yang was stunned: "President Wen, you... what's the matter with you?"

"I don't know." Wen Yuan blinked, and the tip of his nose also had a little pantothenic acid, "I feel sad when I look at this photo."

...really emotional.

Qiu Yang opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and then heard Wen Yuan's somewhat nasal voice: "Sister, if this photo can't be awarded or exhibited, I'll buy one for you in the most prosperous city center. Shop, I'll hold an art exhibition for you."

Qiu Yang: "..."

Qiu Yang refused Sanlian: "Don't, calm down, I don't need it."

The prices of shops in the center of Yuncheng City are ridiculously high, and Wen Yuan's remarks can be said to have shocked her.

Her small treasury can only afford a down payment for a small house!

The gap between the rich and the poor was immediately revealed, Qiu Yang helped his forehead, and he didn't know what to say.

But he didn't dislike Wen Yuan's words, in fact, he seemed quite cute.

Among the relatives Qiu Yang had met so much, only Wen Yuan made her feel the warmth of family affection. The "rich" words just now were because Wen Yuan was protecting her.

Qiu Yang can understand.

Wen Yuan couldn't understand: "Sister, although I only saw this photo of you, I think you took a good picture, and the others must be very good..."

Qiu Yang interrupted him: "Okay, I know."

She was helpless: "Photography is just a hobby for me, and I have no plans to develop it into my main business. Think about it, if I open an exhibition, what will happen to my work? Can I be busy? ? No, can't it? Of course there's no need."

She opened the topic: "You eat something quickly."

Wen Yuan returned the phone to her, picked up the spoon himself, looked at the dessert in front of him, and was a little surprised: "How do you know I like this?"

Qiu Yang's expression was indifferent: "The last time I saw it, you only caught this one to eat."

Wen Yuan showed a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Really..."

His dimples appeared on his face again: "Thank you, sister."

"……You're welcome."

I have to say that after spending so much time with Wen Yuan, Qiu Yang's mood has improved a lot, but now it's working time, Qiu Yang feels a little uncomfortable dragging the boss Wen Yuan, and she stopped after a while: "I have something to do with myself."

"Okay, I know." Wen Yuan said so, but his expression still showed a bit of loss.

Qiu Yang sighed and transferred his WeChat QR code: "Do you want to scan it?"

Hearing that, he was a lot happier.

I had already settled the bill when I ordered, and now I can just leave. Wen Yuan played the role of the doorman again.

Qiu Yang went outside ahead of him, the sun was already very warm now, and Qiu Yang's eyes were blinded by the sun.

Wen Yuan noticed this detail, and immediately stopped dragging: "Sister, then you can get in the car first."

"Well, good bye."

"goodbye."

Qiu Yang quickly returned to the car, she lowered the co-pilot's window a little bit, Wen Yuan saw it and waved at her.

Qiu Yang showed a small smile and drove away from here. When he got home, he saw that Wen Yuan had sent the first WeChat message: [Sister! Can you send me the photo again? 】

Qiu Yang sent it over.

The bottle was still asleep on the climbing frame, and when Qiu Yang came back, he didn't get up to greet him.

Because it was Qiu Yang who made him lose weight, he is now holding revenge.

Qiu Yang let out a snort. Seeing it closed its eyes and ignoring him, he walked to its shelf and took a jar of freeze-dried and shook it.

bottle:! ! !

It rolled over and jumped straight off the climbing frame, very fast.

Qiu Yang laughed mercilessly: "Is this your ignoring me policy?"

Bottle: "Meow."

Qiu Yang sat down on the spot, took out the freeze-dried product from the jar, and spread it in his palm.

The bottle immediately bowed its head and began to eat.

After feeding the bottle and eating freeze-dried, Qiu Yang went to wash his hands before returning to sit on the sofa.

Wen Yuan returned the news during this period: [Really good shooting. 】

Qiu Yang didn't go back. She felt that Wen Yuan was a bit different. When she met in the company, she was very stable and matured for her age, but now...

Qiu Yang didn't know how to describe it.

The bottle jumped onto the sofa and lay down beside Qiu Yang, with his round belly facing upwards, as if he could be rubbed and touched.

Qiu Yang pinched its ears: "It's real, you."

The bottle's round eyes looked at it.

Chubby doesn't know anything, Chubby is just a kitten.

Qiu Yang broke his defense and held it in his arms for a while.

After five o'clock, Qiu Yang went out again. He had to pick up Shen Ningruo first, and then went to the hospital to see Shen Yuankai.

Qiu Yang didn't let Shen Ningruo drive, let her sit in the co-pilot, and handed over the recorder.

Others may be watching short videos or playing music in their cars, but Qiu Yang and Guo Mingan's conversations are in their cars now.

When Shen Ningruo heard the end, she rubbed her eyebrows: "He and Tao Sixian got divorced so quickly."

"Yes." Qiu Yang turned the steering wheel.

Shen Ningruo propped her head up and looked at Qiu Yang's profile: "Little sheep, what do you think?"

"I don't……"

"But there seems to be another. I want to know how Tao Sixian is now."

"If she's doing well, I'm not done with her yet."

"Then Guo Mingan's side, even if it's over?"

Qiu Yang thought for two seconds, then nodded his head: "Yes."

"But on Guo Ming'an's side, your thoughts are the most important."

"Then clear up with him."

"it is good."

Guo Mingan has now received the lessons and punishment he deserves, at least in a short period of time he will not be able to return to what he was before.

Shen Ningruo felt that his biggest crime was calling Shen Yuankai. Now that Shen Yuankai was ill, Shen Ningruo had already settled the bill with him.

If Shen Ning doesn't want to get involved with such a person, she can break it if she can, otherwise it will be the same as dog skin plaster.

After a few minutes, Qiu Yang said again, "When I was chatting with Wen Yuan at noon today, he said that if I didn't win the prize for that photo, he would buy me a shop in the city center and open a photography exhibition for me."

Shen Ningruo couldn't help laughing: "So rich, President Wen."

"Yes, he was very funny, I immediately refused." Qiu Yang said that his smile froze, "Actually, I am a little confused now, I don't know if I should have a better relationship with him."

"I know, because President Qiu is still there." Shen Ningruo guessed the reason at once.

Qiu Yang looked ahead: "But Wen Yuan..." She paused, "Brother, it's fine."

"Then have a better relationship with him, it's nothing, little sheep."

"Then if you take my phone and send him a message."

"Let's just say there's something wrong with what he said today."

"He is none other than my brother."