The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

Qin Hai has been by Qin Jingchen's side for many years, and naturally he knows that Qin Jingchen is not as peaceful and easy to get along with as his warm face shows.

It is impossible to be able to hold power in the huge Qin family and be as genial as the spring breeze.

But after Jiang Zhe appeared, Qin Jingchen's emotions subsided.

Qin Hai almost didn't hear what Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe said, but he also knew that it didn't take long for Jiang Zhe to get on the bus.

In just two or three minutes, Qin Jingchen could contain all his emotions, which surprised Qin Hai.

But on second thought, this is Jiang Zhe, which doesn't seem so strange.

The car drove into the Lushan Courtyard, and it was already late at night.

The thick night shrouded the entire courtyard, quiet and elegant.

After Jiang Zhe and Qin Jingchen got off the car, they walked inward side by side.

At the door, she stood still and waited for Qin Jingchen to open the door.

He raised his chin slightly and motioned for her to open it herself.

There have never been any permanent resident servants in the other courtyards, but there are people who come to clean them regularly.

The door is a fingerprint lock.

Jiang Zhe put his hand on the door handle, and the door opened automatically.

It was her fingerprints that opened it.

She tilted her head and glanced at Qin Jingchen, "when was my fingerprint recorded?"

"After you came here last time. It will be convenient for you to come in the future. " Qin Jingchen said it naturally, as if she already belonged to this place.

Jiang Zhe didn't speak. After entering the door, he changed into slippers.

Although she looked casual, she also saw a lot of changes in the living room.

Sofas with single seats were replaced with double seats, and sofas with odd seats were replaced with even seats.

The rest of the things that can be replaced are almost all replaced.

Vases, paintings, ornaments.

Even the coffee table is.

You don't have to.

However, after this change, Jiang Zhe was inexplicably much more comfortable, and he chose a place to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, she reached for the chewing gum.

"Do you eat fruit?" Qin Jingchen asked.

Jiang Zhe put the chewing gum back, "Apple."

After Qin Jingchen entered the door, he took off his windbreaker and put on a piece of home clothes.

With his sleeves rolled up, he went to the counter to get an apple. His fingers were slender and his knuckles were distinct. He held the apple in his hand like a work of art.

After a while, he brought the apple over.

Cut into small pieces, just an even number.

Putting it in front of Jiang Zhe, she hooked her lips and took the fruit fork.

After thinking about it, she had bought the bottle of chewing gum in her bag for a long time. It used to be consumed very quickly, but now it seems that it is not consumed much in a month.

The mouth is often occupied by fruit, and there is less time to eat chewing gum.

She was eating, and Qin Jingchen sat aside, his eyes fell on her.

She doesn't talk much, she's always been quiet, her long legs have nowhere to rest, and all the excitement seems to have nothing to do with her.

But she just sat there casually, and it seemed like she had filled the vacancies in the entire Lushan Courtyard.

In the empty environment, it is also enriched by her.

Qin Jingchen sat down next to her nearest seat.

Jiang Zhe was eating and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

In the WeChat group, Xiao Meng has already started to do questions.

Being led by her, Xia Enci, Song Xingyu and others were also brushing the test papers.

Even for the rare monthly leave, the teacher left a lot of test papers and a lot of homework.

For senior high school students, the holiday seems to be no different from being in school, it is just a different place to write homework.

Today's concert has been delayed for a long time, and Xiao Meng plans to make up for it.

Jiang Zhe also took out the test paper.

"Are you still writing questions now?" Qin Jingchen asked.

"Didn't I tell you to read the questions last time?" Jiang Zhe said, "Then do you still read it?"

Qin Jingchen's straight lips are slightly hooked. As long as she is here, everything is excellent.

"Look."

Jiang Zhe put down the fruit fork and started writing the question.

She wrote mathematics, and the difficulty of mathematics in the third year of high school can be imagined.

But she didn't use scratch paper, not even any calculation process.

Each question is just glanced at and checked off.

Soon, all twelve multiple-choice questions were completed.

When he saw that the fill-in-the-blank question was five questions, which happened to be an odd number, Jiang Zhe skipped the fill-in-the-blank question and continued to write.

Qin Jingchen laughed silently and watched her write on the big topic.

He scanned the questions she had done, as if they were randomly chosen multiple-choice questions, and they were all correct.

She was so adept at transcribing, no, it could even be said that transcribing couldn't keep up with her rhythm.

After a few minutes passed, she put down the pen: "I'm done."

Qin Jingchen pointed to the empty space she reserved.

"I don't want to write that." Jiang Zhe said with a sullen expression, "I'm going to take a bath. You write it for me."

"Go." Qin Jingchen took the pen she put down and completed the remaining questions.

He cleaned up the room where Jiang Zhe stayed last time, and found that several Rubik's cubes that had been messed up in it were all restored by Jiang Zhe.

She has OCD, and odd OCD.

It's no wonder that these questions made her write with an air of disgust.

Qin Jingchen chuckled and shook his head.

Jiang Zhe entered the room where he stayed last time. After entering, he found bath towels and bathrobes hanging in pairs in the closet.

The Rubik's Cube she touched last time was also in its restored state.

OCD looked extremely comfortable.

Everything in the bathroom was also put away in pairs.

Jiang Zhe came out of the bath and planned to sleep.

Suddenly thinking that Qin Jingchen was still downstairs, she picked up her mobile phone, "I'm sleeping, good night."

Seeing the news, Qin Jingchen glanced upstairs and typed two words: "good night."

Jiang Zhe woke up early the next day.

She got up and went downstairs, carrying her schoolbag. She didn't expect Qin Jingchen to get up earlier than her.

He was wearing off-white home clothes, and his hair was undressed, which made him look more natural.

Probably because of the early morning, his rich facial features showed a dazzling shimmer.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Qin Jingchen asked, walking to the counter.

Jiang Zhe wanted to go out to eat casually, but his eyes suddenly saw a few cookbooks on the dining table in front of the counter.

I didn't see those things the last time I came here.

She thought for a moment and said, "Liquor stuffed balls."

"Sit first, you can eat in a while." Qin Jingchen began to prepare and boiled the water naturally.

He took out the prepared rice wine and balls and asked, "Do you want eggs?"

"One." Jiang Zhe nodded.

When the small rice balls were steaming out of the pot, the whole house was filled with the sweet smell of strong rice wine.

At about this time, the sunlight from outside the window shone into the house.

Lushan Bieyuan sees sunlight earlier and easier than the entire Jincheng.

Qin Jingchen put the wine balls in the position where the sun just came in, and greeted Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe sat down and picked up the spoon. His expression was still cold, but he had given up yesterday's sullen look and stretched out like flowers and leaves nourished by sunlight.