Sky-high offer letter: the president's contract girlfriend

A question he had never thought of was suddenly asked, and Yang Xixi was stunned for a while, and met Qiao Yu's eyes, his eyes were like knives, as if he was tearing her clothes, looking into the depths of her heart.

Yang Xixi quickly looked away, turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, thoughtful.

Surprise and curiosity flashed across Qiao Yu's eyes, but he didn't want to show it, so he covered it up with a smile, "Okay, I'll tease you. Take care of uncles and aunts, I will do it if you don't tell me."

Only now did Yang Xixi laugh, but it wasn't the kind of bright and heartfelt happiness.For some reason, in Qiao Yu's view, there was a little sadness and helplessness.His intuition told him that everything was just on the surface, and the she he knew would never show such an expression.

The two chatted casually for a while, and Yang Xixi's pretended relaxed appearance made Qiao Yu even more suspicious.When a person finds something abnormal, he will deliberately pay attention to it, so as to verify it.

The light rain outside the window didn't stop, and the light raindrops dripped from the sky, fell into the pond on the ground, splashed water droplets, created a layer of shallow ripples, and spread out.

It was getting late, Qiao Yu wanted to invite her to dinner, but she refused because she had already made an agreement with Jun Yichen tonight.

Qiao Yu and Yang Xixi walked out of the coffee shop side by side, holding an umbrella for her. A man got off the roadside car, and he also held an umbrella in his hand, and led Yang Xixi over.

Jun Yichen smiled at Qiao Yu, "Let's go first."

Qiao Yu nodded, stood where he was, and stared at the two figures that were drifting away in the mist and rain. He didn't turn around until they got into the car...

Today is her birthday, and she wanted to hold a party for her, but she insisted on keeping it the same as previous years, and all she needed was a gift and blessing from her loved ones.

"Where are you taking me? Aren't you taking me home?" Yang Xixi couldn't help asking, looking out the window that it wasn't the way home.

Jun Yichen smiled, "I have already told my uncle and aunt that you are mine tonight."

Yang Xixi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed twice, "Now you are the only one who hasn't given me a gift, even though I didn't ask you for it, don't tell me I'm not ready."

"Is that why you have no confidence in me?" Jun Yichen's smile softened his distinct facial features, and there seemed to be something flickering in his eyes, "You should have known about the first gift a long time ago."

Yang Xixi smiled narrowly, feeling a spring breeze in her heart.The first gift in his mouth should be to rush her show to air tonight in advance. Speaking of which, this is a very important step in her life, and she also has different feelings about it.

The drizzle was continuous, beating on the windshield with endless joy, and the wipers were waving slowly in accordance with the rhythm of the raindrops, as if a music conductor was leading the little raindrops to play, playing a wonderful birthday song.

The car drove all the way to the front porch of the villa before stopping. Yang Xixi looked outside and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this my uncle's house? Why did you bring me here? Didn't he go back to England?"

Jun Yichen smiled mysteriously, went over to open the door for her, and someone drove the car away immediately.

The gate of the villa was closed, and Yang Xixi didn't know why, and asked him with her eyes.Jun Yichen held her hand and stood at the door, facing inside, the next moment, the door slowly opened.

It is night now, and because of the rain, there is not even moonlight, and it is pitch black inside, and you can't see your fingers.