Qiaoyun Dayu
"You’re right." Qiao Yun sobbed at the corner of his mouth and handed the menu to the clerk, followed by Li Qingxuan. "Why did you bother me this month? Why don’t you treat me like I bullied you this month?"
Li Qing’s mysterious nerves tensed, "What is everywhere?"
"Brother," Qiao Yunzhen wanted to knock on Li Qingxuan’s brain with chopsticks in his hand to see what was inside. "What’s wrong with you? Funny, I have an elephant, okay? "
Li Qingxuan poof a "scare me, that’s fine. It’s fine."
Qiao Yun gave him a white heart, and the labor face said "Bend". Is it a man? I’m going to be embarrassed. ? ?
"Qiao Yun" Li Qingxuan remembered what to restore the old tone "What happened to your sudden promotion? The company guessed your position all over"
"Psst-"Qiao Yun gave a meal. "In fact, they guessed a little that I was Qiao Chenger."
"Illegitimate?" Li Qingxuan stare big eyes.
Qiao Yuncao chopsticks just knock in the past "what brain circuit my mother is real? ！”
"I can’t afford it!" Li Qingxuan scratched his head. "You mean Zhong … Grandfather Qiao’s regiment?"
"Yes," Qiao Yun now heard these words, and then he thought of stranger but questioned him.
"You Xiaojiao left her job because she asked Grandfather Joe to pour her coffee?" Li Qingxuan suddenly realized.
"Yes," Qiao Yun said lightly while dismantling the bowl. "It’s Xu Zhi who sued my mother."
"Ha-ha, that’s really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple." Li Qingxuan smiled very happily. Qiao Yun helped him out. You Xiaojiao’s words in Qiao Yun are still clearly remembered.
Qiao Yun, he smirked, "Yes, I’m a temporary financial manager. I’ll consider coming to C city after school starts at the end of a month. The head office is also recruiting art design."
"Good" Li Qingxuan has long planned to work in C city. "I have friends in C city and a girl I like, so I’ll introduce you."
Qiao Yun suddenly wondered what the position of Li Qingxuan, who was tied with a small hand, was to be able to practice in Qiao’s branch for three consecutive years. "I think you are so talented. Which school are you in?"
Li Qingxuan is particularly proud to say that "B Academy of Fine Arts is a junior this year, and my parents are professors at the Academy of Fine Arts"
"Gee, it’s no wonder that the genes are left behind." Every friend is a great figure. Qiao Yun suddenly feels mediocre.
Li Qingxuan continued, "My parents want me to stay and teach because I want to be a game art institute and practice in the network department. I heard that the head office is going to prepare for the development of online game year and I want to try it."
"Are you? Dad actually has this plan. Why didn’t I know? "Qiao Yun still doesn’t understand the Qiao’s group.
In his mind, Joe sells houses, cars, clothes and hotels. When did dad want to develop the network?
Li Qingxuan left the pie mouth. "I doubt whether you are your father or not. I have received the news from an outsider. Last September, all the news was reported, but they seem to pay attention to online design games and haven’t found a suitable designer."
Wait for a Qiao Yun to suddenly think of the game designed by Mo Ran, but it can still be closed sometime later.
"Oh," he bit his chopsticks. "Then I have to know more about it when I go back. Call me when you come to C city."
"Good master Joe poof-"
Qiao Yun has been busy since he took over the finance manager.
He did learn a lot here, which the professor didn’t talk about. When he encountered problems, he would humbly ask Qiao Sheng for advice. From leisure in the previous month to busy in the next month, Qiao Yun began to adapt gradually.
It’s nice to be a small financial manager. What a fucking hassle
Qiao Yun goes out early and comes home late every day, which makes him stay in bed every night and almost forget that there is another very, very important day.
Is Mo Ran’s birthday.
In order to give Mo Ran a birthday surprise, Qiao Yun took a week off to prepare.
Qiao Yun didn’t finish the report until twelve o’clock in the morning on his birthday, so he quietly walked behind Mo Ran and quietly leaned over Mo Ran’s face and kissed him.
"Happy birthday to the Great God"
Whispering in my ear is strange and stupid
Chapter 17 Chapter 17
Since my parents died in a car accident, Mo Ran has never had a birthday for so long that he forgot to have a birthday.
"What’s the matter?" This startled Qiao Yun. "It’s not that I kissed you silly."
Strangely, during the "no"
He turned to Qiao Yun. "How do you know?"
Qiao Yun relieved him to death, but what happened to Mo Ran?
"In fact, it’s very simple." Qiao Yun pulled out the neck necklace, which is the snake-shaped pendant that he gave him as a gift on his birthday. "I guess it’s your birthday one day."
I was stunned when I saw that necklace.
After that, Qiao Yun quickly put it away and hid it in his robe.
"Mo Ran, I will accompany you for your birthday. Don’t be like this, huh?"
It was the same when he was in the New Year, and he was afraid that he would cry again.
Who knows that Mo Ran broke into laughter again? "No, I was thinking about how Master Joe would give me my birthday."
Psst-
It’s hard to beat him, master Joe.
"Wait and see, I will give you a surprise one day." Qiao Yun proudly picked her eyebrows.
Mo ran a hook to bend him. "Good days surprise me. What about now?"
"… or what?" Qiao Yun grabbed his arm and stepped back a little bit. "I didn’t promise to be your boyfriend, but you give me a steady, reserved point-"
I can’t come. The voice just fell and I was dragged into my arms by the other party.
My mouth is blocked by hooligans again
Qiao Yun said hello to Li Qingxuan the next day and left the company before three o’clock.
Qiao Yun will go to a cake shop to learn how to make cakes every day for a week.
Waste dozens of pounds of cream finally got rid of it.