Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

"You don't know, Song Qianxi arranged for a cleaner, it's so easy to get it."

"Understood, I will as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, the girl subconsciously glanced in the direction of the studio to make sure that Han Ziqi hadn't noticed. She breathed a sigh of relief, facing the window to straighten her hair, and suddenly saw Song Qianxi's face reflected on the window...

She opened her eyes wide, turned her head to look over, and couldn't speak nervously, "Qian, Qianxi sister..."

Song Qianxi nodded indifferently, and walked into the studio without saying a word.

When Wang Mengxue, who was following behind, passed her, she glanced at her meaningfully.

Just this one glance made Qiao Yexin's heart flutter.

When did Song Qianxi come?

How much did she hear?

Qiao Yexin bit her lip and walked into the studio, "Sister Qianxi, why are you here today? Are you drinking coffee?"

"No, thank you." Song Qianxi said politely.

"Ah, sister Qianxi, what's wrong with your voice?" Qiao Yexin stepped forward and asked with concern, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No, there's a problem with the vocal cords, just take care of it for a few days." Song Qianxi waved her hand indifferently, and sat in front of the computer and took out the USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer. Qiao Yexin stared at the USB flash drive and walked forward involuntarily.

Song Qianxi suddenly raised her head and said, "Pour me a glass of warm water, thank you."

"Oh, good." Qiao Yexin poured a glass of water, and respectfully served it to Song Qianxi, glanced at the computer, but didn't turn on anything.

She frowned, and sat back in her seat restlessly, muttering in her heart.

Did Song Qianxi hear it?

Ahhh, why is she talking on the phone in the corridor, the bathroom doesn't smell good!

Song Qianxi took a sip of water to moisten her throat, and never looked at Qiao Yexin from the beginning to the end.

She clicked on the file on the USB flash drive and sent it to Han Ziqi's mailbox.

When Han Ziqi saw the email, she looked up inexplicably, and then a QQ message rang.

[Song Qianxi: You are in charge of the full story, and I will be in the studio in the next few days. 】

[Han Ziqi: Then Ye Xin...? 】

[Song Qianxi: Continue to work as an assistant, and update as soon as possible while I have time. 】

[Han Ziqi: Okay. 】

The serialization time of comics is much longer than that of novels, but for the sake of the game, the process must be accelerated.

Moreover, comics that are serialized quickly are also easier to accumulate readers.

In the evening, Song Qianxi got up and said, "I'm rarely in the studio. Thanks to your studio, I can operate. To thank you, I'll treat you tonight. Just tell me what you want to eat."

In the past, Qiao Yexin was the most excited about this kind of thing, but today she was so anxious that she didn't even think about eating.

Han Ziqi thought for a while, "Do you want to eat barbecue?"

"I'm free." Song Qianxi looked at Qiao Yexin, "What do you think?"

Qiao Yexin's mind was in a mess, and she nodded indiscriminately, "Yes."

A group of people set off.

Yin Ze is Song Qianxi's exclusive bodyguard and driver. When he got in the car, Qiao Yexin looked at the interior of the car enviously, and said with emotion: "Sister Qianxi, you are really a winner in life. You are only a few years older than us and can drive such a good car." car."

"A friend." Then, silently added her boyfriend in her heart.

Thinking of this, Song Qianxi hooked her lips happily.

Yin Ze is keenly aware of the sour smell of love.

Xiaoqiaorenjia, with a very literary name, is a barbecue restaurant. The retro decoration used in the store, Xiaoqiaolihuirenjia, attracts many young people to come to take pictures, the taste is good, and the business is booming.

Song Qianxi deliberately staggered the peak dining hours.

There was no need to wait, there was a seat directly, and the menu was brought, Qiao Yexin and Han Ziqi ordered a lot of things unceremoniously.