Canary and his domestic president

The speed of the car in Jiang Yi's mind is fast catching up with the plane, and it takes off directly. If the scene in his mind is translated into words, a senior Huang Wen writer will call him a good guy after reading it, and he can't keep up with his nutrition.

With a sweet dream in my heart, the intra-city express delivery the next day was not so unacceptable.

The whole family does not have to go to work on weekends. Jiang Fei came back after eating breakfast and exercising. Seeing Jiang Yi was unpacking the courier, there was a thick stack, and he asked casually while wiping his sweat:

"Bought a book?"

Jiang Yi tiptoed and moved to the sofa: "No, it's the unfinished work last week."

Jiang Fei paused while wiping his sweat, and Lu Han and Jiang Zheng who were chatting on the side were also stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi didn't know how terrifying the effect of these words came from his mouth. After all, Jiang Zheng and the others knew about his negative attitude towards work.

And now, I have to work overtime on weekends with a limp...

Is this really a sex change?

Jiang Yi didn't notice the expressions on the faces of his family who had seen a ghost at all, and in his heart he slandered Yu Qinchuan for being so cruel that he sent him so many mails.

He remembered that he didn't bring so many back at all, it must be Yu Qinchuan who secretly brought private goods!

It was rare for Jiang Yi to be active in his work, but Lu Han frowned, wanting to ask if he was too stimulated yesterday, and when he was about to speak, Jiang Zheng stopped him with his eyes.

It is a good thing for the child to work hard. The two exchanged glances, vacated the living room for Jiang Yi, and told other people in the family not to disturb Jiang Yi when they were fine.

The auntie held her breath when she served Jiang Yi the fruit, for fear of disturbing the young master who had finally got up.

Jiang Yi was uncharacteristically, Jiang Fei slightly raised his eyebrows, went upstairs to take a shower without saying anything.

Jiang Yi sat slumped on the sofa, put the folder on her bent knees, turned two pages and then slowly tilted, her head resting on the armrest of the sofa.

"It's smelly and long like an old lady's foot wrap. What's the point?"

"Who wrote this plan?"

Jiang Yi couldn't calm down, and after reading half of it carefully, she changed her posture restlessly and faced the sofa.

"what is this?"

A light blue sticky note fell from the document. Jiang Yi thought it was an important note, picked it up in a whisper, and saw a few words written on it with strong strokes——

Work hard.

Jiang Yi saw at a glance that it was Yu Qinchuan's handwriting, a carp stood up from the sofa, and cursed silently——

Whoa, I didn't expect Yu Qinchuan to actually carry private goods!

So worried, I left a note to remind him, what about the trust between people?

Mr. Jiang wanted to throw this distrustful note into the trash, but when he saw the beautiful words on it, he thought about it, but he didn't want to.

Cursing inwardly that she was stunned, Jiang Yi finally put the sticky note on the coffee table.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I get back."

Looking at the note, he whispered viciously.

Yu Qinchuan didn't just carry such a private document, when he turned to the second one, Jiang Yi picked up every document and shook it.

There are at least three sticky notes in each folder, and the words written on them are also different:

-Work hard.

- Remember to relax your eyes after watching for a long time.

- don't be distracted.

-Adjust sitting posture.

- Remember to drink water.

-Call me if you don't understand anything.

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Jiang Yi often hears these words from Yu Qinchuan, saying that his sitting posture is not good, it is not good for the spine, that he does not like to drink water, and the lip lines are dry, and he can't bear to stare at the drawing board for hours, and he always loses his mind when working... …

After reading the notes one by one, Jiang Yi was convinced by Yu Qinchuan——

How did this person manage to give himself the illusion that he was everywhere when he was clearly not there?

After putting the note away, Jiang Yi took out her mobile phone and was about to send a message to Yu Qinchuan. As soon as she turned around and touched the mobile phone, she heard a thoughtful voice behind her:

"note?"

Jiang Yi was taken aback, turned around and saw his brother Jiang Fei standing behind the sofa at some point, holding a familiar note in his hand.

Jiang Yi held on to grab it:

"this is mine."

Jiang Fei turned slightly to avoid Jiang Yi's claws: "I picked it up on the ground."

When Jiang Yi shook off the folder just now, a sticky note floated lightly to the ground. He didn't pay attention, and was bumped into by Jiang Fei who came out of the shower.

Jiang Yi reached out to let him return the property to its original owner.

But Jiang Fei not only didn't return it, but raised his eyebrows after seeing the words on the note, and read it slowly on purpose:

"Miss you?"

After reading, Jiang Fei smiled, glanced at the pile of sticky notes on the coffee table, and looked at Jiang Yi jokingly:

"Are you all so tired and crooked between you little lovers?"

The one who can write this kind of thing for his idiot brother and deliver it directly to his home doesn't think about anything other than his unseen siblings.

The other sticky notes were all written with warnings, Jiang Yi didn't believe that his brother's hand would write 'miss you', but after Jiang Fei's narrow teasing, his face still turned red to the neck.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't miss you at all." Jiang Yi quickly glanced upstairs, for fear that his parents would come out and bump into him.

He didn't want to come out so early!

Seeing that he did not admit it, Jiang Fei smiled inexplicably, looked at the note again, and commented:

"Your family's handwriting is not bad, but the painting skills are not up to you."

Jiang Yi was confused: "Painting? What painting?"

Is Yu Qinchuan still painting with that damn thing?

Jiang Fei handed it to Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi saw that there were really only two words on it - miss you, and...

Jiang Fei couldn't understand the small ellipse, but Jiang Yi recognized it at a glance. What Yu Qinchuan drew was the feather bracelet he gave him before.

Jiang Yi held the note and fell silent, both for Yu Qinchuan's frank miss of you and for the other's appalling painter.

Judging from the finished product, Jiang Yi knew that Yu Qinchuan had tried his best, but——

Dude, so fucking ugly...

These crooked lines, this shapeless circle... Art Jiang always feels that he has been visually shocked!

But Jiang Fei added fuel to the fire: "What did he draw, an egg with a broken case?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

The family members were bursting with laughter.

Jiang Yi finally understood that Yu Qinchuan was not omnipotent, the other party was a soul painter!

Facing Jiang Fei's curious eyes, Jiang Yi's eyes were complex and delicate:

"Probably not eggs."

If this is an egg, the hen will be so ugly that she will run away overnight.

Jiang Fei is not a gossip person either, he teased Jiang Yi a few words, and after admiring the embarrassment and embarrassment of the other party's expression enough, he went out in a good mood.

Before going out, I want to hurt Jiang Yi, so that he can teach his family to paint more when he has time.

Jiang Yi said he was a narrow-minded ghost.

The narrow-minded ghost Jiang Fei went out humming a song, but after getting into the car, the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

Jiang Fei pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Si Ze was stunned for two seconds when he saw the caller ID. After all, this guy hadn't contacted Anhua since he was transferred to Anhua.

Concerned about what might happen, Si Ze connected the phone: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Fei stared at the villa indifferently, went straight to the point, and asked Jiang Yi if he had gotten close to a certain subordinate of the company recently.

Jiang Fei didn't show it in front of Jiang Yi just now, but he was worried that his idiot brother would be used by someone with a heart.

Notes can be entrained in the work documents and passed to Jiang Yi, and there are many confidential documents of the company among them. Jiang Fei has his own considerations and is not at ease.

Size paused, and tentatively asked, "Mr. Jiang, which one are you referring to?"

The scene of Jiang Yi coming out to him was vivid in his memory, and Si Ze thought that the other party wouldn't just come out to his family just like that, right?

As far as Mr. Jiang and the company are close, only Assistant Yu is the only one.

Mr. Jiang is not here to spy on information now, is he?

Hearing his tone, Jiang Fei's voice was cold: "When you asked this question, didn't you have an answer in your heart?"

Si Ze was speechless, but Mr. Jiang was as perceptive as ever.

"A new assistant?" Jiang Fei frowned unconsciously.

Si Ze nodded across the air: "Boss Jiang personally brought him into the company a few months ago."

Before, Si Ze felt that Jiang Yi was special to Yu Qinchuan. Before Jiang Yi came out of the closet, he thought the two were good friends, but after he came out, he realized that the relationship between the two was not as simple as friends.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fei tapped his fingers on the steering wheel a few times, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and finally decided not to interfere with Jiang Yi's emotional problems.

Si Ze has a high opinion of Yu Qinchuan, and Jiang Yi is an adult again, so he should have his own judgment.

They all say that their words are like their own, even if Jiang Yi misses it, and suffers a loss, it is a lesson learned.

Adults, take responsibility for your actions.

…………

Jiang Yi didn't know that his brother had the desire to find someone to investigate Yu Qinchuan for a moment, so he sent Yu Qinchuan the sticky notes, and put the "missing you" on the top.

[Crafter]: The painting is too ugly, go out and don't say you are mine.

He designed such a well-designed feather bracelet, but it turned into a broken boiled egg when it came to Yu Qinchuan, is this reasonable?

After posting, Jiang Yi thought that what she said was too serious, what if Yu Qinchuan took it seriously?

After thinking about it, Jiang Yi sent another emoji with a little man on his hips:

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Yu Qinchuan seemed to be guarding the phone, and the message was replied quickly:

I didn't want to post this one, but I did my best.

[Crafter]: That's it?Just try your best?

[Crafter]: As long as you are so deeply influenced by my artistic cells, your soul will not be like this.

Mr. Jiang finally found a place where he was good but Canary was not, and he was excited.

Jiang Yi finally stood up today!

He compared Yu Qinchuan to nothing! !

The villain in his heart is shouting: Brothers, please put Mr. Jiang on the public screen!

Yu Qinchuan, who was ruthlessly ridiculed by Jiang Yi, looked at the emoticon package he sent, raised the corners of his lips, and typed back the message slowly.

[Y]: I tried my best not to miss you, but I couldn't hold back.

So even though the drawing was ugly, it was put in together.

The wild smile on Jiang Yi's face stopped abruptly after seeing Yu Qinchuan's words.

Yu Qinchuan's sudden bluntness caught Jiang Yi by surprise, he blinked and repeatedly confirmed that he was not dazzled, and finally his fair skin gradually turned red.

Yu Qinchuan What, what does this mean?

His eyes flickered, Jiang Yi raised his hand to touch his hot cheeks, ignoring his beating heart, and finally replied:

Your earthy love talk is quite like that, and I almost couldn't make it up.

He almost thought that this was Yu Qinchuan's true feelings, but fortunately he was clear-headed and always kept in mind their unscrupulous contractual relationship.

What true feelings are, but Canary's little trick to please the donor.

Jiang Yi felt that Yu Qinchuan was a real dog, and he almost believed it when he came so suddenly.

Fortunately, he is witty, without the language trap of the central machine Yu Qinchuan!

Jiang Yi, who had recovered her heartbeat, praised her witty self in her heart.

Yu Qinchuan waited for half a minute before replying: I just learned it online, how is it, have you been moved by me again?

[Crafter]: Cut~ I was moved by such a sentence, and you underestimate me too much.

He is not a child, it is impossible to fall into the sweet talk.

[Y]: Then I will continue to work hard.

Jiang Yi sincerely suggested: You don’t usually read these things on the Internet.

Be a handsome guy, don't get greasy then.

If Yu Qinchuan opens and closes his mouth in the future, he won't be able to bear it.

Yu Qinchuan asked him about the condition of his feet and asked him to work hard, making Jiang Yi say he was heartless.

He wanted to ask again—me and work, who is important!

After the chat, Jiang Yi also had no intention of working, so he sent a message to Qi Bai, mocking Yu Qinchuan as a soul painter.

[Qi Baishi divides white]: ...

[Qi Baishi divides white]: Keep it simple, the way to show affection is simple.

[Crafter]: Why did I show off?

Seeing Jiang Yi pretending to be stupid, Qi Bai felt amused:

Do you want me to see the word 'missing you' or a picture?

The author has something to say:

Qi Baibai: My eyes see too much [Looking at the Sky in Vicissitudes]

After many days of multiple-choice questions and questions, what is the reward that Quecha said:

A: Dirty driving tricks.

B: Other.

C: It's just a trick to appease the benefactor, and there is no reward.

D: Undressed and tied with a bow, this prosperous age is as Mr. Jiang wishes!

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