Chapter 62 Don't retreat, the wall is cold
Zhu Wendong had no idea that something was wrong with the person behind him, and he took Qi Yanxue into the bedroom.
He stopped and pointed to the corner beside the bed.
A few seconds passed, and there was no movement behind him.
Just when Zhu Wendong thought Qi Yanxue hadn't caught up, she looked back.
It directly bumped into a pair of dark and deep eyes.
The lights in the bedroom were off. Qi Yanxue leaned against the door, standing at the junction of black and white, his cold and tough face adding a bit of gloom.
Zhu Wendong frowned and asked, "Why aren't you talking here?"
Qi Yanxue put his hands in his pockets, his attitude was a little cold, and suddenly said for no reason: "Are you in a hurry to get married?"
Zhu Wendong was stunned.
I couldn't figure out why he said that, but out of habit, I covered up the truth and said, "No."
Qi Yanxue didn't say anything else. Her eyes hidden under her long eyelashes looked around her bedroom calmly.
Just like five years ago, I like to put a doll at the head of my bed. It used to be a cute big Samoyed, and it’s still the same now.
And Donggua just squatted quietly next to the Samoyed doll, one real and one fake, as if copied and pasted.
Those who don’t know might think that the doll was designed after winter melon.
But Qi Yanxue knew that she really liked dogs, and she really liked Samoyeds, to the extent that her WeChat avatar and mobile phone wallpaper were all dogs.
Qi Yanxue withdrew his gaze, walked past her to Donggua, and pulled its leash.
Zhu Wendong saw that Donggua, who had not moved at all no matter how hard she pulled, now followed him with a gentle pull.
Qi Yanxue looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and looked meaningfully.
Zhu Wendong: “…”
It made it seem as if she had deliberately asked him to come into the bedroom.
Zhu Wendong said with a stiff upper lip: "It seems that Donggua still prefers you as his master."
Qi Yanxue said "Oh" in a light tone and took Donggua out of the bedroom.
Zhu Wendong followed him in a daze, still trying to figure out if he had pulled the winter melon in the wrong way just now, but he unexpectedly bumped into a strong back.
She was forced to stop, covered her head and took two steps back, just about to ask 'why stop'.
He noticed that Qi Yanxue was staring at the dining table leisurely with his head tilted to the side, and Zhu Wendong followed his gaze.
Only later did she realize that the photo Ms. Wen Lu had stuffed into her was placed on the dining table by her.
Zhu Wendong didn't know why, and although it wasn't something shameful, he felt a pang of fear in his heart when Qi Yanxue stared at him.
Then he said in a slow and sarcastic voice, "You have quite a refined taste."
Zhu Wendong choked. Actually, it was not her fault. From a distance, the photos Wen Lu gave did not look like the selection of blind date partners, but rather the selection of male models, the kind that required an extra price.
At this point, Zhu Wendong couldn't explain it even if he opened his mouth ten times, so he simply admitted: "I was just looking around because I was bored."
Qi Yanxue's eyes darkened immediately, and he said indifferently, "What kind of stuff are these that you picked out?"
He walked to the table and picked up a photo. "This one is too thin. It looks like a monkey."
Zhu Wendong spoke more tactfully than him: "She's a little thinner, but not too much like—"
Before she could finish her words, Qi Yanxue picked up another one and interrupted her: "This one is too short and has a fat belly. It looks like a beer bottle."
Zhu Wendong: “…”
"And this guy with the unshaven beard, trying to force a smile to show off his ugly gold tooth."
Qi Yanxue sighed softly and said leisurely, "You've picked up the lowest-end goods in the entire Jiangbei area."
Although the people introduced by Wen Lu cannot be called top-notch, they are not low-end either.
Zhu Wendong glanced at him and said, "Jiangbei isn't a place where you can easily run into a handsome guy like you. What you have is already excellent."
Extremely handsome guy.
Qi Yanxue raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smug look in his eyes: "You said I'm a very handsome guy?"
"Then now the extremely handsome guy is right in front of you, why don't you know how to take advantage of it?"
Qi Yanxue took a step closer to her, his tone gentle and persuasive.
If he had a fox tail behind him, Zhu Wendong guessed that he would have shaken it proudly to the sky.
Zhu Wendong was a head shorter than him, and as the distance between them shortened, he could only look up at him, and was forced to take a step back by his overwhelming aura.
"Qi Yanxue, you...speak properly."
Qi Yanxue's eyes were glued to her, and he said nonchalantly, "How could I not speak properly?"
Zhu Wendong retreated step by step until his back was about to lean against the cold wall and there was nowhere to retreat.
Qi Yanxue stopped and opened and closed his thin lips: "Don't retreat, the wall is cold."
Zhu Wendong paused, and before he could react to the meaning of his words, he saw him turn around and walk back to the dining table.
Qi Yanxue casually picked up the pile of photos, not leaving any for her, and prepared to leave with Donggua after she was done.
"Wait a moment."
Zhu Wendong called him, his eyes lingering on the photo in his hand, "Leave one for me."
Although she didn't understand why Qi Yanxue took away these photos, Wen Lu was still waiting for her explanation.
If in the end I don’t choose a single photo for her and all the photos are lost, I’ll probably be angry again.
If she gets any more angry, her illness will never be cured.
Qi Yanxue glanced at her sideways and said in an ambiguous tone, "Do you really need a photo?"
Zhu Wendong nodded steadily.
Qi Yanxue retracted his gaze, walked straight to the door, and said without turning back: "I'll give it to you tomorrow."
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The next day, in the president’s office.
Secretary Qin handed today's new documents to Qi Yanxue's desk and saw that his boss Qi was staring at the computer screen seriously without blinking.
He automatically thought that Mr. Qi must be reading a very important business document.
In order not to disturb President Qi, Secretary Qin slowed down his breathing and walked lightly as he was about to leave the President's office.
Qi Yanxue suddenly glanced at him and said calmly, "Do I have something in my office that you want to steal?"
Secretary Qin: “…”
Secretary Qin slowly stood up and explained, "I was afraid of disturbing you while you were working."
"You're disturbing me just by breathing in the office."
Qi Yanxue spoke bluntly, then raised his chin towards the computer screen and said, "Come and help me take a look."
Accustomed to President Qi's powerful words, Secretary Qin automatically blocked out the message and walked over honestly after hearing the second half of the sentence.
It is common to help Mr. Qi review business content and contract content.
Secretary Qin walked over without thinking, and when he saw the content on the screen, he paused for a microsecond.
It turns out that Mr. Qi is always looking at his own handsome photos.
Qi Yanxue asked him with a cold face, "Which one is the most handsome?"
In response to his boss's fatal question, Secretary Qin said meticulously: "Boss Qi, you are handsome no matter what."
"Thank you, I know." Qi Yanxue glanced at him and said, "I asked you to help me choose the most handsome one."
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