President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"Who asked you to come and help me pack things, who asked you to help me put away her photos, why are you so self-righteous?"

Zhao Han didn't speak, and sat down directly, looking at her with eyes wide open.

"Autumn tea, An Ran, she is dead. You can't go down like this anymore. When I came in, there were all beer bottles in it, and all the ground was rubbish. You weren't like this before, even if you don't live for yourself. , You also have to live for her."

"I don't want to listen to your big ideas. Now you give me out. I don't want to see you. You show me all her pictures. My lifestyle doesn't need to be changed because of you. That's how I am. People, if you can’t get used to it, don’t contact me.”

Qiu Cha was really angry, and she opened the door to let Zhao Han go out.

Zhao Han was not angry, he still sat on the sofa calmly, he was afraid that Qiucha couldn't think about it.

"Why are you so thick-skinned, I let you out, did you hear?"

Qiu Cha took his arm and walked out, Zhao Han motionless.

"I do not go."

As soon as Zhao Han finished speaking, he could smell the mushy smell coming from the kitchen.

"Something seems to be smeared."

He said to himself.

However, in the next second, his nerves tightened.

"It's broken, the soup I cooked for you is gone."

Zhao Han immediately ran to the kitchen and turned off the fire.

He frowned. He had just been talking about it and forgot to turn off the fire. A good pot of chicken soup was ruined.

Qiucha seemed to be interested in that pot of dark chicken soup, after all, she hadn't eaten properly for a long time.

She just drank half of the pot of black chicken soup.

"Isn't it unpalatable?"

Zhao Han smiled.

Qiucha patronized the meal, too late to speak.

"You eat first, I'll go and throw away the rubbish."

Zhao Han smiled.

He carried the trash and went out. Tan Shilin came to the door of the villa just in this gap, watched the door open, and went straight in.

"Miss Qiu, it's been a long time since I saw you. I wonder if you are doing well recently?"

Tan Shilin stood at the door carrying a gift, squinting and smiling.

After Qiucha finished his last sip of chicken soup, he looked up at the person at the door.

She didn't remember who this person was, and asked with a dazed expression.

"Who are you?"

"Miss Qiu may not remember me, but I am very impressed with Ms. Qiu. Last time we met at the Mohist welcome, we met at the meeting. Maybe Ms. Qiu didn't have a deep impression of me. I know you and Lan Miss is a friend relationship.

Miss Lan has passed away. You must be very sad. I haven't seen you for so long, so I brought a present and wanted to come and see you. Can I go in now? "

Tan Shilin said politely.

Qiucha wiped the chicken soup on the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently.

"Come in if you want to come in."

She was sitting on the sofa, leaning her head against the sofa, and looking up at the ceiling with a look of lovelessness.

"Miss Qiu! The Mo family is about to be acquired. Although you don't know which company you acquired, are you sure that it is your best home? Miss Lan is gone. I think you should live in another place. After all, it is your sad place, seeing things and thinking about people.

I don’t know, what plans do you have next? "

Tan Shilin said directly.

"Are you here to sympathize with me, or are you here to dig someone?"

Qiucha gave his thoughts concisely.

Tan Shilin smiled and praised.

"Ms. Qiu is smart. I'm here today to express my condolences. I also want to ask Ms. Qiu's opinion on whether she is willing to work in my company. We can give you the same things that the Mo family can give you before, and we give you more. Miss Qiu might as well think about it."

After listening to Qiucha, he smiled directly.

"In the beginning, the Mohist family didn't give me anything. I just passed it because of An Ran's face. Now An Ran is no longer there. Do you want me to quit?"

Tan Shilin was taken aback for a moment. It turned out to be like this, no wonder Mo Jinrong could invite Qiucha over.

"People go high, water flows low. Miss Qiu, you have strength. We all see this. Miss Lan has passed away. This day will continue as usual. I see Miss Qiu looking haggard. , Presumably, I haven't had a good rest these days.

People have been walking for a long time, Miss Qiu wants to mourn. "

Tan Shilin said, sitting beside Qiucha, his hands were dishonest, and he wanted to put them on Qiucha's hands.

Qiu Cha glared at him and said unceremoniously.

"Mr. Tan, please be respectful. I won't go to your company, and I won't do any more creations in the future. Anran has brought me inspiration and let me see the beauty of this world. She is gone. My world will be grayed out. I don’t have any inspiration for you to squeeze. Please go back."

Tan Shilin saw her self-defeating, and did not give up.

"Miss Qiu, you are thinking about it. The Mo family is now an empty shell. It is meaningless to stay there. There are people in the Tan family who can help you realize your ideals, and Miss Lan’s sister is working on my side. The two of them look alike.

You can think of her sister as Miss Lan, and the two can still be good friends. What do you think? "

Qiu Cha picked up his things and threw them on the ground, smashed to pieces!

"Get out of here! I don't need your condolences, and you don't need to pretend her sister to me anymore. Anyone who knows the inside knows what a good thing his sister is. At the memorial service, his sister wanted Look at his sister's jokes.

Stepping on her sister's ashes, there is no trace of sadness on her face, as if it has been a long time since she died. Do you think I am blind? Didn't see anything?

Don't let me see her again, otherwise I will meet and fight once. If you want to keep your company safe, you'd better not let me go to the company, or it will be bad because I make trouble. "

Tan Shilin's complexion changed, otherwise, with a flash of inspiration, he piled up the pleats on his face and smiled.

"In this case, I can fire her so that Miss Qiu can come to work in my company."

Qiucha gave him an incredible look, the man was doing everything, and she smiled.

"She is a capable employee of your company, so you are willing to fire her?"

Tan Shilin waved his hand and smiled disdainfully.

"What kind of capable employee? It's just a slut. Compared with Miss Qiu, it's not worth mentioning. If Miss Qiu can come to work in our company, then you can deal with her whatever you want. You let me fire her. I have no opinion, as long as you can come."

"Mr. Tan, autumn tea won't pass, you should save your mind."

When Zhao Han returned from throwing garbage outside, he heard the quarrel between the two.

He leaned down, bent down, cleaned up the garbage in the living room, put it in a gift box, and put it on the table.