How did he go back later, Yan Xiyao didn't tell him much, but later, Yan Xiyao fell ill, with a high fever of 39 degrees, which scared him to death, and it took a full week like this.

"Do you know? How much I want to go back to the beginning. Although life is very difficult, I live happily every day, but now everything has changed." Yan Xiyao became sad again, as if Tears will fall anytime.

Xia Fuhua didn't know why Yan Xiyao said such a thing, could it be because she had not been doing well in the past few years?Since it was not good, why did she leave England alone in the first place?

"It's okay, with me here, everything will be fine." Xia Fanhua didn't say these words impulsively, it was really his innermost thoughts, he didn't want this girl to have such a difficult life anymore , Ordinary life is what he has the ability to give him.

Yan Xiyao's tears fell so unexpectedly, if one day he knew that she was no longer the innocent self, would he be sad too?

I...are...dividing...dividing...lines

This year's Spring Festival is no different from previous years. Everyone walks around to visit relatives' homes to pay New Year's greetings. Occasionally, they take a break from their busy schedule. After the [-]th day of the first lunar month, all work returns to the original state. Even if it is completely over.

The new job has just started, and all the jobs are not too busy. There is only An Qi, who is already exhausted. This year has just ended, and Luo Luo has already started urging her, saying yes It's time to submit.

So for several days in a row, An Qi stayed at home obediently, writing the manuscript. Even after Luo Luo came to see it, she couldn't believe that An Qi had become self-conscious.

"Seventh Sister, Shangming Group will hold its [-]th anniversary soon, and Shang Dong wants you to help write a speech." Luo Luo obviously lacked confidence when she said this, and she was really afraid that after An Qi's reaction, after a while, It will kill her directly.

"It's none of my business. I'm not a professional writer of speeches. What's more, why did he ask me to write? If I don't write, how can he let me?" An Qi casually tapped on the computer. answered.

Luo Luo glanced at her secretly, and then continued: "I know, but now the editor-in-chief has helped you follow up."

Sure enough, the keyboard that An Qi had been beating non-stop, suddenly stopped. An Qi turned her head, looked at Luo Luo and said coldly: "When will it be my little girl's turn to work?" The editor-in-chief decides?"

The coldness emanating from An Qi's whole body made Luo Luo afraid to speak, it was really too terrifying.

"I know, but you know, this new editor doesn't listen to me at all." What can she do? No matter what people say, she is also the editor-in-chief, and she is just a small assistant. Is there a better way?

"Really? She is quite courageous." An Qi's anger surged into her heart instantly.

Yan Xiyao deliberately came to provoke her, was she going against her?

Knowing that she has never been outside to pick up work, she is so good now that she directly agreed to help herself.

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