my joann

Chapter 9 I'm Back

Joan's life has returned to the original mode - staying at home and not going there, and there are only two times when she leaves the bedroom, one is to record videos and the other is to eat.

The only difference from before marriage is that his living environment has changed, and there are two more people in the room.Fortunately, Uncle Li and Aunt Wang, they basically see the end of the dragon, just like the conch girl.

The only reason why Joan can be sure that they are still at home is that every time he goes downstairs at meal time, he can always see fresh and hot meals on the dining table.

Other times, they become ghosts and are never seen again.The key is that the house can still be kept clean every day, and Joan can't even figure out when they cleaned it.

Thinking about it carefully, Qiao An said that it would be better for him to stay quietly in the bedroom.

Before he got married, he received an order. It was the post-production of the wedding photos taken by a couple, including the post-production of the video when they took pictures. The couple was very interesting, and they also recorded two songs.

Originally, it was not Joan's turn to do these things before, but now he often receives such orders.

The reason was that half a year ago, a late-stage employee of a marriage company had an emergency at home, and suddenly left the job and never returned.They couldn't find anyone to do the post-production, and there were piles of videos and photos in the store. The boss lost a lot of hair at the time.

The owner of the marriage company happened to be a friend of Qiao's father. After Qiao's father found out about this, he slapped him and said that his child happened to be doing this job.

A month later, Qiao An became the employee of this company, and was in the later stage of the store.

Good technology, reasonable wages, hard work, and has never appeared in front of others.Qiao An is completely at the level of a mysterious male god in this marriage company.No matter what kind of party A can handle it, no matter how weird the request is, it can be completed in the end.Up and down the store, no one knows, no one knows.

This time, he was assigned to a more difficult Party A.The reason why they are difficult to deal with is not because their requirements are so weird, but because this couple has a very good relationship, and both parties are well-known on the Internet, so they have very high requirements for the aesthetics of the finished product.

After looking at some samples, they settled on the best photographer in the store, and Joanne.

Qiao An didn't care about these things. The uncle probably took good care of him because of his father. He deserved a lot of salary and never let others bother him.He also puts out the best form to do these jobs, so both parties have been happy to work together so far.

As for what kind of party A is, Qiao An said that as long as he knows what their requirements are, he can do nothing wrong.

To be honest, for Qiao An, being a wedding company made him much happier than doing other later stages.One is that he has already made an appointment with the boss in black and white, and the price is clearly marked, and he does not need to consider whether the other party will pay or not. The second point is also very important. He does not need to have too much face-to-face communication with Party A.

Every time before he does the post-production, the staff in the store will first draw up the requirements of the other party, and then send them directly through text.For Joan, this is simply the easiest job.

As for other things that he needs to pick up by himself, he has to talk to the other party and ask not to say anything. If he encounters something weird, he keeps talking and can't find the point, which will kill him.When talking about commissions, you might meet someone who likes to bargain, or someone who doesn't pay the final payment after they are done. They really want to kill Qiao An.

Joan, who is socially phobic, practiced on the Internet-King Kong keyboard player.Learned various methods of dunning debts.

Fortunately, these can be resolved through the Internet. As for those who don't reply online... Qiao An has no other way, and he dare not call with his mobile phone number, so he can only suffer a dark loss.

But there are very few people like this now, and Joan hasn't met one for a long time.

Just as Joan was working hard, the mobile phone next to the computer rang.Qiao An picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Lu Yihang.

【Lu Yihang: Qiao An, have you had lunch yet? 】

Qiao An replied with a smile, but after thinking about it, he added another sentence, and went to eat right away.

It has been eight days since Lu Yihang left.During these eight days, Lu Yihang would send him a message every day, from morning till night.Therefore, Qiao An didn't even have the notion that the other party had been away for eight days.I just feel that Lu Yihang is always by his side.

In fact, during the first two days of Lu Yihang's business trip, he had played voice conversations or video calls to Qiao An, but Qiao An "ignored" them.Two days later, it is estimated that the other party also knew that Qiao An was not happy with the video voice, so he never clicked on it again.

【Lu Yihang: Hurry up and eat, work will be done later. 】

【Joan: Okay, you too. 】

Qiao An glanced at the time, and it was still 10 minutes to twelve o'clock. Thinking about it, it was almost time for dinner, so Qiao An put down his work, went to the toilet first, and then went downstairs to eat.

Unexpectedly, after he went downstairs, Uncle Li hadn't left yet. When Qiao An went into the kitchen to wash his hands, he happened to meet Uncle Li serving soup.

The taste of the soup is very fresh, as soon as Joan walked in, he blurted out, "Lotus root ribs soup."

Uncle Li laughed a few times when he heard it, and only said that Qiao An was amazing, and he could smell it as soon as he smelled it.Joan was a little embarrassed, bent his mouth and washed his hands, and brought out the soup.

In fact, Qiao An has always been curious about where Uncle Li and Aunt Li usually eat.But Qiao An has not been able to ask. This time, after Uncle Li put away his things, he greeted Qiao An and left the dining room.

The whole room fell silent again.

Perhaps for many people, such an environment is very torturous, empty, and there is no one who can talk. If you live for a long time, you may not be able to bear it mentally.But for Joan, this is simply heaven.

After eating, Qiao An didn't go back to the room immediately, because he planned to learn how to make steamed buns from Uncle Li today, so he went to the toilet to take a medicine just now.While cleaning up the dishes, he kept cheering himself up in his heart.

Last night, he had done a simulation in front of the mirror for nearly an hour.Simulate how to speak to Uncle Li today, now is the time to accept the results!

"Ma'am, I'll just come." Uncle Li soon appeared, and Qiao Anxin hung up immediately, seeing Uncle Li getting closer and closer, he became more and more nervous.

It's not scary at all, it's really not scary, it's not scary at all, it's not scary...so scary! ! !

Joan fled. He put down the bowl in his hand and ran back to the room.

After closing the door, he fell to the ground, silent.

It's like this again, every time, I dare not say anything at the moment.Mingming is extremely eager to communicate with them, but he will never be able to overcome the fear in his heart, and it always ends in failure.

Joan was very discouraged. He leaned against the door, put his hands around his knees, and buried his head in his knees.The whole room was silent, quieter than ever.

"Ding-dong-"

Joan didn't move, he still buried his head.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-ding-dong-ding-dong-"

The WeChat notification sounded tirelessly, Qiao An sighed, and finally broke away from the closed state just now.

He took out his phone helplessly, wanting to see who it was, so he took the trouble to send him a message.But at this time, it is estimated that there is only one person who sent the message.

[Lu Yihang: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

[Lu Yihang: The work meal is tasteless and tormenting. 】

【Lu Yihang: /sad】

Joan looked at the little face on the phone interface with the mouth curled up, and chuckled.

The photo is a lunch box taken from different angles. It looks like that, and it probably tastes the same...

Although it was just a simple sentence, for some reason, Qiao An felt as if the sadness before had disappeared again.

[Joan: Come home, I'll make it for you. 】

However, after Qiao An sent this sentence, there was no response from the other side, and Qiao An didn't wait too long.Because after he posted this sentence, he somehow felt a little shy.This was the first time such emotions appeared, and Joan's mind was in a mess.

Joan sat on the ground, staring blankly at the blue-gray quilt cover.It was a long time before Lu Yihang replied to the message.

[Lu Yihang: Good. 】

Qiao An didn't think about it any more, and went back to the computer to continue working.

As a result, Lu Yihang came back the next day.

Arrived at home at three o'clock in the afternoon, and went back to the bedroom as soon as he came back, scaring Joan who was working.

"I'm back." Lu Yihang probably was very tired, his face was expressionless, and he was still holding a box with his right hand.Don't be so indifferent if you only look at the face, but Qiao An, who was panicked, saw Lu Yihang's eyes when the other party was speaking.

It settled down immediately.

This is a kind of magical power. Many years later, Qiao An recalled this period of time and would always think that this is an indescribable fate, and Lu Yihang is his inseparable healing medicine.

Lu Yihang looked at Qiao An's face, full of tenderness and tenderness. The nine-day separation was too long. He thought that he could still restrain himself as well as he did at the beginning, but after he realized that Qiao An was already tightly held by him. Hugged her tightly.

Qiao An was enveloped by Lu Yihang's aura. He should have been nervous, but suddenly he felt sleepy, as if he had returned to the bed.

In the past few days, Qiao An has been restless, unable to sleep because of tossing and turning, feeling bored for some unknown reason.Now being hugged by Lu Yihang, the first reaction is not to break free, but to...want to sleep...

Joan didn't know what to say about himself.

"It's only... the ninth day..." Joan was hugged in his arms, and his heart seemed to be stuffed with a lot of cotton candy, which was sweet.However, these feelings were selectively ignored by Joan.What he cared more about was, didn't Lu Yihang agree to return in ten days?It's only the ninth day and I'm home.

"Well, but you told me to go home." Lu Yihang's tone was flat, unaware that he just said something that made Qiao An blush.

It took a while for Joan to find her voice again, "Work..."

"It's okay." Lu Yihang let go of Qiao An, and returned to the original indifferent look, as if the person who was hugging Qiao An tenderly just now was not him, "It's the same when I go home to finish the work."

After speaking, he put the suitcase by the door, loosened his tie, and while changing his clothes, he casually said, "Uncle Li and the others are not here at night."

Qiao An was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that if Uncle Li was not around at night, he would be the only one who could cook.This is nothing, it was agreed at the beginning, but thinking of Lu Yihang returning home early, Qiao An felt as if he had discovered some great secret!

In the end, Qiao An patted his hot face lightly, and smiled self-deprecatingly, Qiao An, Qiao An, you really think highly of yourself, how could Lu Yihang come back early just for a meal!

The author has something to say:

Lu Yihang: I heard that my wife can't sleep well at night, so it must be because I don't smell like me in the quilt!I want to go home quickly and hug my dear wife~~

Joan: It's actually just a little insomnia...

Lu Yihang: Don't deny it!I know you miss me!

Joan: EMMM~

Notes of Lu's Beloved Wife 09

As long as the wife calls home, drop everything and run to his side!