I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

The teacher's lectures are not humorous, but the basic knowledge is solid, and it can be regarded as simple.It's just that there are always lively boys in the audience making coaxing.

"Tell me, what is the practical effect of hidden attributes?"

There were giggling voices from the audience, and one of the brave ones got down on the ground and shouted at the top of their lungs, "Hidden porn!"

It caused the audience to burst into laughter.

The teacher obviously held back her laughter, but for the sake of classroom discipline and teacher image, she said seriously: "Who said that? Stay after class."

Then the computer room burst into laughter that could lift the ceiling.

Song Qingyue and two roommates sat in the corner against the wall and near the back door. Song Qingyue sat in the innermost corner, listening to Leng Lan and Mao Banxue chatting quietly on their stomachs.

Leng Lan is indeed a naive person. Everyone else was laughing, but she was the only one who asked worriedly: "Maomao, do you think that person will be punished or his parents will be notified?"

Mao Banxue looked at her and said speechlessly: "You are all adults, as long as you don't spread the word, who cares about you, the teacher has also seen people who have big winds and waves, and it is estimated that there are such students every year, and it is just a symbol of maintaining classroom discipline. "

Leng Lan furtively looked at the people next to her, then moved closer to Mao Banxue, and carefully lip-synced and asked, "Have you seen it?"

Mao Banxue's face turned red, and she grabbed Leng Lan by the collar, gritted her teeth and whispered, "Be careful when asking questions!"

Leng Lan quickly huddled into a ball and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, brother let me go."

The two of them didn't pay attention when they were fighting quietly, and the blush slowly climbed to Song Qingyue's ears.

In the second half of the class, the child didn't understand anything, and his mind kept replaying the scene when the two of them watched the "study materials" together that night.

She silently turned up the collar of her dress to cover her reddened ears and face.

This kind of thing cannot be recalled. It is the most provocative desire, and it has been passed through the mind again and again with a layer of memory filter.

She remembered that Lin Qingqian raised her head, bit her lower lip, the bed sheet beside her was twisted into twists, her insteps stretched out, and she gasped for breath.

At that time, she didn't notice so much, and she was slowly adding details in her mind over and over again, as if a painting with only line drafts was slowly filled with color.

She took a big mouthful of breath, and suddenly pushed open the window beside her.The autumn cool breeze poured in, making her a little more awake.

The child raised his phone to check the time, quickly made up his mind, poked Mao Banxue next to her, and asked her to let go of Leng Lan who was talking nonsense: "There are still 10 minutes before get out of class ends, so I'll run first. When the teacher explained to me, remember to inform me."

Leng Lan stuck out her head: "Are you coming back tonight?"

Song Qingyue shook his head, picked up his schoolbag and sneaked out of the back door, leaving two people staring at each other, and then there was a tacit smile in their eyes.

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The school is in the west of the city, and Lin Qingqian lives in the east of the city. Even if there is no traffic jam and a shortcut, it will take nearly an hour and a half to run. This is why Song Qingyue didn't want to run back when he had no class the next day.

But she suddenly wanted to hug Lin Qingqian and kiss her vigorously.

Before Lin Qingqian had time to wash up, she was reading documents in the upstairs study in her shirt, not listening to the electronic sound of the door opening.

Until the child rushed in, she raised her head in surprise, stood up and greeted her: "Why are you back? What happened?"

"No," the child muttered, looking at Lin Qingqian.

For some unknown reason, the white shirt she was wearing had two buttons unbuttoned, revealing her beautiful collarbone and vaguely rounded curves.

Lin Qingqian looked at herself following the child's gaze, blushed, and hurriedly reached out to button it, but she didn't know how attractive a pair of slender hands were buttoning it.

The child said in a hoarse voice, "Lin Qingqian, I want to hug you, is that okay?" She lowered her head, hiding her eyes in a soft tone.

What Lin Qingqian couldn't bear the most was the child's tone of voice, like a cat that is usually cold and cold suddenly rubs against you, then shows its belly to you, tilts its head to look at you, and makes a soft meow Call.

She took two steps, stretched out her arms to hug the child, pressed her fluffy head onto her shoulder, and gently stroked her back, "What's the matter? Didn't you say you won't be back tonight?"

Song Qingyue reached out to wrap her arms around Lin Qingqian's waist. It was supposed to be a warm scene, but she only wanted to get Lin Qingqian's seductive vest line, so she subconsciously hugged her even tighter.

The rain outside the window started to drip again, so in the picture in my mind, some drops of water suddenly appeared on Lin Qingqian's abdominal muscles, slowly sliding down along the line of the vest.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qingqian felt strange seeing the child in her arms not talking, and tilted her head to look at the child's face.

Song Qingyue turned his head almost in embarrassment, not letting her see the pleading in his eyes, and whispered: "I just miss you."

Lin Qingqian laughed, "It's not been a long time since I saw you."

The child said in a muffled voice, "As soon as we parted, I thought, what can I do?"

Lin Qingqian remained silent, as if a hand was holding her heart and slowly kneading it.

It took her a long time before she smiled and said, "What kind of rustic love story."

Song Qingyue collected his emotions, raised his head suddenly, looked into Lin Qingqian's eyes with burning eyes, and asked softly, "Lin Qingqian, can I?"

"What can it be?" Lin Qingqian didn't react for a while.

The child raised his hand, pressed her plump lips, and carefully traced the shape of her lips.

Lin Qingqian blushed, turned her head away from her hand, and whispered, "What's wrong with you today?"

Song Qingyue didn't explain, but just pressed her lips directly.

Lin Qingqian didn't refuse directly, didn't she agree if she didn't refuse rounding up?

Lin Qingqian subconsciously wanted to push it away, but for some reason, her hand was still hanging in the air, and she didn't move for a long time.

In the end, it fell on Song Qingyue's shoulders.

The child tightened one hand around her waist, and the other hand went up, clasping the back of her head.

This kiss seems to be a little different from the one on filming.Song Qingyue slowly became addicted to Lin Qingqian's sweetness.

Although gentler, it is more thrilling, like a resonance between souls.

She teased Lin Qingqian's lips, described her lip shape, lingered between her lips and teeth, unable to stop.

It's just that there was a sudden pain in the shoulder, and it was Lin Qingqian who squeezed it hard.

She accepted it as soon as she was ready, and reluctantly let go of Lin Qingqian's lips.

The two looked at each other, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in their ears.

"Let go," Lin Qingqian whispered, pinching the child's hand on the back of her head with one hand, almost rudely throwing her down.

Lin Qingqian was angry?

This was the last thought in Song Qingyue's mind.

Lin Qingqian's hand on the child's shoulder suddenly came towards her with force, kissed the child's lips presumptuously, and clasped the child's waist with the other hand, turned around nimbly, and staggered two steps forward.

The child was caught between the desk and Lin Qingqian, unable to move.

Lin Qingqian's kiss was unexpectedly extremely aggressive, condescending, easily pried open her teeth, seduced another piece of tenderness, and swept everything about her domineeringly.

Song Qingyue had never understood why kissing would make his legs weak, and it wasn't mouth-to-mouth injection of ether, how could it be so exaggerated.

Now she is supporting the table with one hand, leaning half of her body on the table, and the other half is hanging on Lin Qingqian.

With a light push, Lin Qingqian staggered to the side sofa with the child in her arms, and laid it down.

Song Qingyue felt a softness behind her - Lin Qingqian had always preferred this kind of fabric sofa that she could sink into. She half-kneeled on her body, so the whole world was filled with the warm fragrance of Lin Qingqian's body.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt her lips being released. Opening her eyes, she saw Lin Qingqian kiss her chin lightly, then followed her jawline to the side of her neck, and said softly, : "I'm on the set because Chen Yingfeng's character design can't take the initiative. Do you really think I can't?"

Her lips were only a few millimeters away from her ears, but this kind of untouching was the most seductive.

Lin Qingqian raised her head, looked at the child's moist eyes full of confusion, smiled, stood up, and straightened her wrinkled clothes.

It was mainly the part on the back that was grabbed by the child.

"You sleep downstairs tonight, I won't leave the door open for you, go to bed early."

God knows how much perseverance she used just now to not eat the delicious child who came to her door and sleep with her again?

What is thunder and earth fire?

The so-called "pursuit" relationship was just a cover the moment Lin Qingqian agreed, but now the two are still on the same household registration book, so it can't be too much.

The child got up ignorantly, looked at Lin Qingqian's leaving back, and stood up with the back of the sofa.

Legs are still soft.

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Lin Qingqian filled a bathtub of hot water, sat in it, and took a deep breath.

Useless.

She shook her head annoyed.

How did you provoke this master who can only light fire but not extinguish it?She smiled wryly, and raised her hand to look at her well-manicured nails.

I hope I am not rusty.

She stuck her hand into the water, and the surface of the water rippled layer by layer.

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the next morning

"Did you sleep well last night?" The child asked casually as he watched Lin Qingqian, who was walking slowly down the stairs, pinching his eyebrows.

After washing up last night, she thought about it for a long time, but she still didn't dare to climb the bed.

Yesterday's Lin Qingqian was a little "scary". The intuition of some kind of small animal kept her away from the "Schrödinger" door that she didn't know whether to open or not.

Lin Qingqian breathed out slightly after hearing the words: "General."

In fact, she really didn't lock the door yesterday, and what she hit was the idea that if the child came to the door again, she would eat it directly.

Then the child didn't come.

Although I was self-sufficient once, I was still somewhat dissatisfied.

"Go to the company with me today?" She walked into the kitchen and boiled water to make noodles.

The child followed into the door, hesitatingly looking at Lin Qingqian's back.

She had been imagining that one day, Lin Qingqian was making breakfast and she was hugging her behind her.

How warm and welcoming.

It's just that after Lin Qingqian's sudden "aggressiveness" last night, she didn't dare to hug her, so she leaned aside and answered the question honestly, "Go."

Lin Qingqian smiled, "Do you want to sit in the secretary's office or come into my office and be my personal assistant for a day?"

Song Qingyue asked in surprise: "Can I?"

Lin Qingqian nodded, "On Sunday, there's not much to do, and personal assistants are divided into levels." She smiled and looked the child up and down, "You are now a level of carrying bags and pouring water."

The child pouted: "You have to learn."

"Well, that's right," Lin Qingqian nodded, "Less do less talking today and listen more. If you don't know anything, just ask me." She raised her head and thought for a while, "Should I dress a little more formally? I'll ask Zhugong , bring a set of formal clothes for you."

Song Qing was more puzzled: "Don't you have one? Your closet is full of formal clothes."

"Didn't you try on my suit? It's too small."

"That was half a year ago!" The child stood up straight and gestured for the height difference between Lin Qingqian and Lin Qingqian, "Is it just a small difference now?"

Lin Qingqian laughed, "Okay, go up and pick a set and show it to me."

The child rattled up the stairs.

"This set?"

Lin Qing poked her head out, "Come on, it's too formal, I don't wear it much."

"Then that set?"

"... a little fancy."

Lin Qingqian shook her head several times in a row, causing the child to hug her head and scream, "Ah, ah, Lin Qingqian! You are so hard to be satisfied!"

Mr. Xiao Lin, whose head was full of yellow waste, blushed.

Finally settled on a small blue striped suit, which barely fit.It happened that Lin Qingqian also came out with noodles. She put two bowls of noodles opposite and sat down on one side.

The child looked at the other bowl of noodles that was placed on the opposite side, and moved a seat with it, and sat down beside Lin Qingqian.

It was just a bowl of plain noodles, but it was made delicious by Lin Qingqian.

As if seeing the curiosity in the child's eyes, Lin Qing said with a slight smile, "I boiled bone soup yesterday, drink more, and grow taller."

Song Qingyue's eyes were fixed, and he picked up the bowl and gurgled, successfully operating the disc.

She was determined to be taller than Lin Qingqian, and this month didn't seem to grow much, which made her a little flustered.

The two cleaned up briefly, and Lin Qingqian drove to the company by himself without any trouble to Uncle Song.

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A department group of a company.

[Has anyone seen it!Miss Yue is here again! 】

[What's so strange about this, didn't you see it in the hot search two days ago?Love dinner is done. 】

【However, Miss Yue is wearing Mr. Xiao Lin's favorite suit! 】

[!you sure! 】

A lot of people exploded at once.

[I can't mistake Mr. Xiaolin's suit. I've worn this suit a lot. It's obvious that Mr. Xiaolin likes it. 】

[Could it be the same style? 】

[This set is custom-made, how can there be any similar ones?And I'm sure that this set must belong to Mr. Xiaolin. Miss Yue's cuffs are a little longer, not much but very obvious. 】

[Ahhh, so the two of you are already living together, I never thought that I could still eat such sweet dog food after working overtime, ah, I'm dead! 】

[Does anyone have any documents to report to Mr. Xiao Lin himself?How about going to see what's going on in the office? 】

【I'll go after finishing this one! 】

【Hurry up!Sister Chen, if you need help, just say it! 】

Many people who watched the cloud live broadcast in the group can only regret why they didn't go to work overtime today.

"Why don't you take me to the high-rise elevator." Song Qingyue and Lin Qingqian had already entered the office, and she received countless attentions and salutes on the way, which made her face burn a little.

Lin Qingqian was thick-skinned, opened the window calmly to breathe, turned around and said with a smile: "Take you out for a walk, show them."

Song Qingyue blushed, and asked cautiously, "Swear an oath of sovereignty?"

Lin Qingqian pinched her face, "Yes."

In fact, not only that, but also a hint of public relations.The two people who searched a few days ago didn't reply, after all, it's not very good. What if Lin Zhiyin had a sudden whim and searched for herself on Weibo?

Letting the child hang around in front of all the employees is to leak the news. It's okay for cp fans to eat candy while Lin Zhiyin sees it, he will only feel that he is bringing the child into contact with some business matters.

Whether it is to satisfy Mr. Kobayashi's own vanity or for the sake of the overall situation, it is a better choice.

She got up, pointed to an inconspicuous door next to it, and asked the child, "There is a rest room over there, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Song Qingyue walked in after hearing the words, and finally turned his head with a frown, "There is a fingerprint password."

Lin Qingqian walked over, pressed her own fingerprint for a few seconds, and motioned for the child to press it.

"Okay, your fingerprints are also entered." She turned the door open and smiled back, "Besides me and Zhugong, you are the only one."

Song Qingyue spoke softly, "Isn't this what it should be?" Then subconsciously put his hands behind his back and walked into the lounge.

"Lin Qingqian, you are too extravagant." Song Qingyue stared dumbfounded at the interior of the lounge, then turned to look at the office, "Your lounge is bigger than the office?"

"And, there are actually two beds!"

Song Qingyue expressed his puzzlement, "I can understand one, but why there are two."

Lin Qing touched her nose, "That one is a water bed, which is more comfortable." She said that she was not too extravagant, "I have to work overtime occasionally, so I just live here, shouldn't it be bigger? Well, then There are also changing rooms and bathrooms."

Only then did the child look around the lounge again. If it is used as a place to live frequently, the size is barely acceptable.

"Okay," Lin Qingqian clapped her hands, and pulled the child out, "The Zhugong will arrive in a few minutes, so let her bring in a table and sit next to me."

The child rubbed his hands excitedly, "What can I do?"

Lin Qingqian looked at her, "Let's tidy up my files."

"That's it," the child said with a sad face, "I thought I could talk about a billion-dollar business like the one on TV."

"How can there be a businessman who talks about hundreds of millions every day, and what can be sent to my table are all important decisions and secrets of the forest and Lin's, and most people can't see it if they want to." Mr. Xiaolin paused, "These are all business intelligence. If it gets out, you can buy anything that is willing to spend tens of millions."

Tuk tuk, just as the two were bickering, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Lin Qingqian raised her voice.

It wasn't Zhu Gong who came in, but a little girl who was poking her head out. Seeing Song Qingyue, she was startled, and walked in with small steps, "President Xiao Lin, Assistant Zhu may arrive later."

It was Jin Shan who came in.

Lin Qing frowned, "What happened to her? Why did you tell me, where is she?"

Jin Shan stammered, "Assistant Zhu, I was drunk last night and got up late today."

Lin Qingqian said that the jumps were a bit fast, "Then how do you know that?"

Jin Shan rubbed her nose embarrassingly, "Assistant Zhu was drunk at my house yesterday, I woke up this morning and didn't call her." She boldly asked, "Can you ask for leave for her?"

"...how long please?"

Jin Shan thought about the man's nonsense and frowning last night, and asked cautiously, "Probably, all morning?"

Lin Qingqian looked at Jin Shan in a daze, and waved her hand, "Go out first." When Jin Shan was about to go out, she called out again, "Move a table and come in."

Jin Shan nodded, smiled awkwardly at the two, and ran out quickly.

She and Song Qingyue, who was also confused, looked at each other the same way.

Did they miss any key plot points?

It's only been a few days?

Lin Qingqian was even more confused than a child: Zhugong knew how much he could drink, and he didn't have a breather if he drank half a catty.How much does it take to get her hangover drunk?

At this time, Zhu Gong rubbed his head with a headache and got up, looking at the strange bedroom full of mess, he was stunned.

She looked over hurriedly.

Your clothes have been changed?Who changed it? !

With sharp eyes, she saw the mobile phone on the ground and hurriedly picked it up.

Fortunately, there was still electricity, she checked the time.

It's over!

She got up from the bed, held back her dizziness, and opened the door.

There was a stranger outside the door, a man dressed as a servant walked by and bowed respectfully to her.

"Hello, Assistant Zhu, my lady told me that she will ask Mr. Xiao Lin for leave so that you can have a good rest."

Zhu Gong expressed that he could not understand the situation in front of him, "Who is your young lady?"

The servant was very surprised, "Miss Jin."

Bamboo Gong leaned against the door, and the fragmented memories finally surged up scatteredly.

She covered her head.

What and what.

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"Zhu Gong is not here, why don't you do some of her work?" Lin Qingqian decided not to pursue the assistant's private life, but someone has to do it.

When she did not make major decisions and needed to ask Zhu Gong for her opinion, most of her work was simple and repetitive.

Lin Qingqian pointed to a few red file boxes on the side, "There are some not very important files in them but I have to go through them myself. You can tidy them up a little bit, and then stamp them."

The child obediently took it and opened it.

"Receipt of Purchase of Stationery Purchased by Forest Entertainment in August"?" She read out the name on it, expressing her surprise.

Lin Qing nodded, suddenly remembered something, "By the way, if there is a thick and bulky book such as "xx Party History Study", remember to check if there is anything in it." She shrugged Shrugged, "Zhu Gong sometimes does these troublesome tricks."

Although the child was confused, he still started to do it.

Until someone knocks on the door and comes in.

"President Kobayashi, I would like to give some feedback on Assistant Zhu's situation."

The author has something to say: Mr. Kobayashi stood up today!Continue to wave the banner of Lin Gong!