President Ba is playing Cinderella again today

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Song Zhishui was two years earlier than Xiao Yao, and both were in the same major.

The teachers who taught Xiao Yao and his class had also taught Song Zhishui and others.Song Zhishui had already figured out the direction and routines of these teachers' questions.

The two were sitting opposite each other in the study. Song Zhishui opened the notes she had compiled two years ago. She read them very quickly, and went through several notes in a few minutes.

She handed the note to Xiao Yao.

"It's all sorted out during class, and after the exam, I added some more, you can take a look tonight."

Although Xiao Yao seldom asks for leave and does not go to class, it is difficult to concentrate on listening to what the teacher is saying because she is thinking about the company's affairs during class.

She has already made preparations for staying up late to read books for the past few days, and getting a passing grade for this final exam.

Song Zhishui tapped the cell phone she put aside, "Call Aunt Qin, and tell Auntie Qin that she will sleep with me tonight and won't go back. Let's study together."

"I want to go home."

At the beginning, they only agreed to come to cook dinner, but they didn't agree to sleep together.

She sells her skills but not her body, okay?

Although the craftsmanship is barely enough, it can be imported.

Song Zhishui looked firm, "I read your exam schedule, one after another, and when you start the first exam, you won't have time to review. Yaoyao, you said before that you get a headache when you read books. Let me help you." You review, okay?"

Seeing what Xiao Yao was thinking about, she stroked Xiao Yao's head.

"It's not that you are not allowed to go back. You will stay with me for the next few days. When you finish your exams and go on winter vacation, you can go wherever you want. I won't be able to control you then."

Xiao Yao nodded lightly and agreed to Song Zhishui's arrangement.

The two of them were reading together, and Song Zhishui's exam time was also the day after tomorrow.However, she usually has a solid foundation of knowledge, so she doesn't need to use the night time to study at all, it's just to accompany Xiao Yao.

Song Ze called, and Song Zhishui went to the balcony to answer the phone, standing just enough to see where Xiao Yao was sitting at the desk.

From time to time, her eyes skipped over Xiao Yao's straight and exquisite back, and her slender neck slightly bent when she lowered her head to take important notes.

Song Ze had just been reprimanded by his father for being playful, and he complained to Song Zhishui in an extremely aggrieved voice.

"Sister, do you still have food there? Looking at my father's face, I didn't finish my dinner."

Song Zhishui refused without even thinking about it. Xiao Yao was here, so Song Ze couldn't see it.

What if, the old love rekindled?

Seems like the wrong word to use.During the time spent with Xiao Yao, even if she didn't have a very deep understanding, she also knew that Xiao Yao was not the kind of person who played with other people's feelings.

She said that she and Song Ze were just ordinary friends, just ordinary friends.

Song Zhishui was more worried about his younger brother, which would affect Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao turned her head and glanced at the balcony. After meeting Song Zhishui's gaze, she continued to look down at her notes.

Song Zhishui said: "No, I don't have any food here, no snacks, and no leftovers. Go look for it in the kitchen yourself."

"I don't believe it. The last time Mom went to see you, she brought you a lot of delicious food. Sis, you are too cruel. I'm your own brother!"

Regardless of Song Ze's wailing, Song Zhishui hung up the phone with a smile.

Song Zhishui walked behind Xiao Yao and looked at the wall clock. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"What time does Yaoyao usually go to bed?"

Xiao Yao raised her head, her voice was naturally soft and tender, slightly hoarse due to lack of water.

"Ten o'clock."

But no, it just occurred to her that there was still a video conference to be held, and she couldn't stay in the study with Song Zhishui for too long.

Song Zhishui took a glass of water and handed it to Xiao Yao, watching her take a few sips, her rose-like pink lips were instantly hydrated.

"Good habits, no wonder your skin is so good."

As she spoke, she caressed Xiao Yao's soft cheeks with her fingers, and she didn't take her hand back until Xiao Yao's eyes protested.

Going back to the room arranged by Song Zhishui, Xiao Yao turned on her laptop and took out the prepared project list from her bag.

During the video conference, she turned off the camera on her side, and several shareholders and managers could only hear her voice, but could not see her face.

Even if he went back to the company to process documents on weekends, he rarely appeared in the eyes of the employees. Many people didn't know what Xiao Zong looked like.

In the middle of the video conference, Xiao Yao was soliciting opinions from several shareholders on developing a shopping mall in the new urban area, and the door of the room was gently opened.

Xiao Yao wore earphones and didn't hear it.

Until the person who opened the door approached, Xiao Yao caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye and closed the computer with a "slap".

Xiao Yao still had that expressionless face, with a little irritability in her eyes.

Song Zhishui put the pajamas and hot milk on the table, and sat down beside Xiao Yao.

"It's 10:30, why haven't you slept yet? Are you using the computer to check information or play computer games?"

Xiao Yao took off her earphones, let down her hair that was tied back on her head, and pursed her lips.

"I miss the bed, I can't sleep. Sister, when you come in next time, can you knock on the door first?"

I really can't figure it out, under Song Zhishui's top tutor, can't he learn to knock first when entering other people's rooms?

But think about it, this is someone's home, and you have the right to come in and out as you like.