Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

The pen in Xie Yu's hand paused, and he subconsciously looked at Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan also looked up at him.

Speechless for a moment.

The knocking on the door outside continued.

"Thank you, Director. Thank you, Director."

Qin Xiaoru was a little anxious. What were they doing?

"Come in, what's going on?" His tone was full of seriousness and pressure.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear some anger hidden in there.

Qin Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and walked in.

She looked up and glanced around, and found the woman sitting on the sofa.

The person was wearing an exquisite dress, the hem of which drooped gently, as soft and beautiful as falling petals.

Her skin is as white as mutton fat and as delicate as silk. She has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which are full of life and seem to contain a myriad of charms.

Her hair cascaded down over her shoulders, fluttering gently.

She was wearing a crystal clear jade bracelet on her hand.

She looks like a foxy girl and it seems like she can't do any work.

Also a waste of money.

Like a vase.

The factory director will definitely not marry her.

Qin Xiaoru thought that labor was the most glorious thing now. She could not only wash vegetables and cook, but also make money.

I am not bad looking and am considered a beauty in the factory.

There are also several young men in the factory who like her.

Xie Yu finally looked up at her.

She was wearing a simple work suit with some oil stains on it, and her hair was neatly tied behind her head and fixed with a white hairpin.

Her appearance was not outstanding. She had a round face, light eyebrows and a pair of bright eyes. Her skin was a little rough, probably because she had been working in the kitchen for a long time.

Seeing her clothes, he asked, "Why is the guy from the kitchen making trouble here?"

Before she could speak, Xie Yu spoke again coldly, "What does the chef do for a living?"

Why didn’t you look for it before, but at this time?

Moreover, a small kitchen helper even found his own factory manager.

Qin Xiaoru felt a little scared when she heard Xie Yu's cold and impatient tone.

But the inner impulse made her brave.

She heard that Director Xie brought a woman here.

They all said that it was Director Xie’s fiancée.

Qin Xiaoru didn't believe it and wanted to come and see for herself.

Xie Yu felt a little annoyed when he saw that she hadn't spoken yet.

"If you don't have anything important to do and you come to disturb the factory manager's work, don't work here anymore. The factory doesn't want idle people."

Qin Xiaoru widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Thank you, Director." She called out again in a soft voice.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yu threw the pen in his hand directly onto the table and pierced her with a sharp gaze.

"go out."

Qin Xiaoru bit her lip and suddenly asked, "Director Xie, who is this lady?"

Xie Yu now completely understood the purpose of her visit.

"Get out! Don't make me say it again. And pack your things! Don't come here anymore."

Qin Xiaoru didn't expect things to turn out like this.

But she is also ambitious, and she will not give up her dignity for money like that woman.

But her eyes began to turn red, and usually at this time, those people would come to comfort her.

She knows what her strengths are.

But Xie Yu didn't take any action.

And that vixen seemed to be laughing at her own joke.

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, left a sentence "Don't regret it", and ran away.

Xie Yu was speechless again.

It seems like this place needs to be tidied up, there are all kinds of people here.

"Is my liveliness good looking, Miss?" Xie Yu said helplessly.

Yun Qingyan raised his head and said with a half-smile, "Director Xie does have a lot of romantic interests."

Xie Yu walked towards her step by step, and the chair made a sound as it moved back.

Xie Yu sat next to Yun Qingyan, and the oppressive aura came again.

"There are actually quite a few young ladies."

"You have finished your work." Yun Qingyan didn't want to discuss this kind of thing with him.

So I started to change the subject, "That's about it."

He looked down at the watch on his wrist.

"Have you rested well? It's almost time, let's go back."

"it is good."

......

Spring is fading away and summer is approaching quietly.

The sun gradually becomes hotter, the temperature gradually rises, and the tender green of spring is replaced by the emerald green of summer.

The green leaves are more lush, the flowers are more colorful, and nature has entered a vibrant season.

The spring breeze turned into a summer breeze, with a little bit of sultry heat.

People changed into light clothes to welcome the arrival of summer.

Yun Qingyan thought that things would remain like this until he returned.

I just didn't expect the unexpected to happen.

"Miss Yun, are you home?" a familiar voice came.

Yun Qingyan was sitting in the pavilion pruning flower branches when he heard someone calling him.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yun Qingyan stood up and gently adjusted the hem of her skirt.

After a moment he reached the door.

Sure enough, Shen Dongming was waiting at the door, his face full of anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qingyan saw him like this and thought something had happened in the factory.

"The factory manager has a document that he needs right away. It's in his room. Can you help bring it out so I can give it to him?"

Yun Qingyan nodded immediately, "Okay, wait a moment."

After saying that, she turned around, and the hem of her skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Shen Dongming was a little dazed. Do such people really exist in the world?

After Director Xie took Miss Yun to the factory, many people asked him about Miss Yun's identity.

He followed the factory director's instructions and said that she was the factory director's fiancée and her family lived in Beijing, and warned them not to have any bad intentions.

My appreciation for Miss Yun is just that of beautiful things.

But every time I see Miss Yun, I still feel a little dazed.

On the other side, Yun Qingyan walked upstairs.

She has been here for almost a month.

But she had never come to Xie Yu's room, and they both kept a proper distance.

When I pushed open his door and walked into the room, the first thing that caught my eye was a huge solid wooden bed.

In the corner of the room stood a spacious desk with a pen holder and some documents on it, and next to the desk was a leather swivel chair.

There is a leather sofa and a glass coffee table next to the window.

Yun Qingyan approached the desk and sure enough, there was a document and a few English books on it.

Without thinking much, she picked up the document and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the carpet on the floor tripped her and her elbow accidentally hit something solid.

It's like a switch.

A secret compartment opened.

Yun Qingyan doesn't like to pry into other people's privacy.

She wanted to shut this and leave.

When I was figuring out how to close it, I saw something familiar.