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"Can I go?" Her tone of voice was almost inaudible, and her eyes were full of defense, and she no longer had the slightest sense of attachment.

Qin Jueheng smiled at her for a moment, then stood up from the armrest as if not paying attention, picked up a few pieces of paper on the table, browsed them for a few seconds, then put them back casually, lowered his eyelashes and thought for a moment: "Yes. let's go."

Zhao Jili looked at the desktop that was messed up by Qin Jueheng within a few seconds, feeling a little confused.She stared at Qin Jueheng reproachfully for a moment, and finally reached out to return the cup that Qin Jueheng had put aside.

After a few seconds of silence, she stretched out her hand to stack the pages of documents and folders neatly, and finally picked up the coat that Qin Jueheng had left on the table, and reluctantly threw it on Qin Jueheng.

Qin Jueheng watched Zhao Jili tidy up the table in surprise.

----Could it be that this kid already has his own office in mind?

Qin Jueheng herself did not have particularly strict requirements on tidiness, but she knew that Zhao Jili was on the contrary, and had strict requirements on the tidiness of the space.But wherever Zhao Jili is used to, she must be neat and clean.

Such a serious child would be so rebellious that he would smoke and drink, and even go racing in the suburbs with others, which shocked Qin Jueheng at first.

She caught Zhao Jili's coat that fell on her body, looked at the neatly stacked pile of textbooks on the table for a long time, smiled and shook her head: "Actually, you don't need to take it away, someone will take care of it."

Zhao Jili ignored her at all, and reached out to pick up the bag hanging on the side.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, and Zhao Jili glanced at it, but unexpectedly found that it was Qiao Rin.

She reacted very quickly and pressed the mute button before the ringtone, reached out and slid the phone into her pocket, turned her head and looked at Qin Jueheng expressionlessly: "Wait, I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Jueheng nodded indifferently, and looked at the top homework in Zhao Jili's stack: "Go."

Zhao Jili's handwriting was beautiful, and Qin Jueheng looked at the exercise book happily, seeing the perfect marks one after another on it, and couldn't help feeling proud in his heart.

Zhao Jili glanced at her, resisted the urge to snatch the book from her, pushed open the door and walked out quickly.

"Hello." Zhao Jili quickly arrived at the bathroom, she stood in the cubicle and called Qiao Rin back: "What's the matter?"

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Chapter 33 Begins

Zhao Jili had an astonishingly bad expression when he came out again.She met many people all the way back, and these people had either heard about Zhao Jili, or had met and known them.But Zhao Jili didn't even show his expression when facing these people, he just walked back to the office quickly.

The anger that had been concealed these days had surfaced, and Zhao Jili slammed the door of the office without any concealment, staring at Qin Jueheng coldly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jueheng casually looked up at her, and with a deeper smile, reached out to fiddle with the ornaments on the office bookshelf: "Who upset you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jili once again felt ridiculous for Qin Jueheng's brazenness.She sort of knew why Qin Jueheng was always smiling these two days, and also knew why she was able to turn a blind eye to her indifference.

"Mr. Qin, how old are you, can you show your face?" Zhao Jili sneered unceremoniously and said, "President Qin graduated from Chinese opera in his early years, and working here has given up his talents, which makes you want to return to your profession from time to time to show off." acting?"

Qin Jueheng ignored Zhao Jili's insult, and was made to laugh by her words and metaphors, but she could see that Zhao Jili was really in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to laugh rashly at this time.

She turned her back to Zhao Jili, and replied flatly, "Oh? Maybe."

Qin Jueheng's attitude seemed indifferent to others, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.This made Zhao Jili feel annoyed and amused for a moment, and the thought of cursing was choked back.

She stared at Qin Jueheng's back for a moment, then took a deep breath.

"Auntie, I have no friends." After a while, Zhao Jili endured repeatedly, and finally said this sentence.

It's been a long time since I heard this title, Qin Jueheng's eyes flashed, his back was still facing Zhao Jili, and he replied softly: "Yes."

"Because there are very few people I like, and also because you don't give me a chance." Zhao Jili saw that Qin Jueheng was still refusing to look at him, as if deliberately ignoring her, and gradually his attitude became stiff.Her tone seemed to be accusatory, but also mocking: "The only close friend I ever had was because of you. Is it because of you that you are too possessive of me?"

"You mean the child of the Zhang family?" Qin Jueheng smiled with his back turned to her, his voice was still soft, but tainted with disdain: "You call her an 'intimate friend'?"

"I told you to be cautious when making friends. Didn't I tell you to be careful when that kid from the Zhang family appeared?" Speaking of the past, Qin Jueheng had a lot to say.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Jili, her hand was still touching the ornament on the bookshelf, and she was half leaning against the side of the bookshelf, looking extraordinarily attractive for no reason: "You are smart, but you are still stupid and stupid in some aspects. I don't know." Think that some decisions should be left entirely to yourself."

"So you won't let me be friends with anyone?" Zhao Jili didn't pay much attention to the word "stupid", and just frowned and looked at Qin Jueheng: "If you have to say this, then your own friends are very stupid." Is it worth visiting?"

Zhao Jili was very impressed with Qin Jueheng's gang of cronies. They were all dudes from aristocratic families, full of gossip, and they seemed to never wake up when they spoke.Although Qin Jueheng has changed a lot, but through some of her style, some past events are actually not difficult to imagine.

"I didn't let you make friends with others." Qin Jueheng smiled: "You don't have to blame me, Zhao Jili. Let's not talk about how many of my 'friends' you have met, just say that I am an adult , it's not your turn to intervene in my social circle."

It is so typical that only state officials are allowed to set fire, Zhao Jili feels more and more unable to chat with Qin Jueheng.She also stopped sneering and sarcastic, stepped forward and stood by the bookshelf, and looked at Qin Jueheng: "I won't allow you to touch Qiao Rin."

"Moving?" Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili's expression as if he was caring for a kitten, and stretched out his hand to straighten a strand of hair on her cheek in amused manner: "I'm not interested in your little friend. Her father asked her to go abroad." , because their family is abroad. What does it have to do with me, and what does it have to do with you, other people's parents discipline their children?"

Qin Jueheng's voice was soft and soft, and Zhao Jili could clearly smell the faint scent of perfume after close contact.It smelled good, yes, but it was an unfamiliar breath to her.

Some blunt, some cold, without a trace of the sweetness she is familiar with.

Zhao Jili hated it so much Qin Jueheng pretended not to understand, and impatiently waved her hand on his shoulder: "What does it have to do with you? I also want to ask you, what does it have to do with you, you just want to Isn't it the one who ran in front of the parents and scolded the children?"

"Tell me this." Qin Jueheng nodded as if suddenly enlightened, and when he looked at Zhao Jili again, there was a bit of force in his eyes that could not be refuted: "The Qiao family has no way to raise children, and the children taught to fight and drive dangerously , Smoking, drinking, drinking and forming gangs, yes, these have nothing to do with me. No matter how incompetent his Qiao family's children are, they can't arouse my interest in paying attention to them."

Both of them knew that each other was involved in this matter, and each had enough reasons to accuse the other.

"But she has brought you down. She has had a serious bad influence on my people. Does it still have anything to do with me?" Qin Jueheng's tone was no longer gentle, but on the contrary seemed very strong: "I don't care Whether she wants to be your friend, or what you want to do with her, today I will tell you clearly: I don't agree."