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What Chu Xian didn't expect was that a seemingly insignificant red envelope oolong actually caused Zuo Yi to rethink her life and career planning, and made a decision that made her parents furious after hearing this—she would Freelancer.

When Zuo Yi and Chu Xian were discussing this matter, Chu Xian was sitting on the sofa reading the "Marriage Proposal Creative Proposal" submitted to him by the managers of the company. Shen Yichi still had to come home late tonight because of overtime work.

"Sister-in-law, what is a freelancer?"

Chu Lingze raised his head curiously.

"Simply put, I'm my own boss,"

Zuo Yi raised his eyebrows, "If you want to give me a red envelope, then give me a red envelope."

"You want me to help convince your parents?"

Chu Xian exposed Zuo Yi's intention, Zuo Yi smiled and nodded,

"Big cousin, since I've been helping you wash the dishes for several days, why don't you help me? My mother admires you the most. As long as you ask, they will definitely let me go."

"Then what exactly are you going to do?"

"I operate my own official account, and I can usually shoot videos to share life and outfits. I asked Yu Yao to learn about self-media, and I want to try the water...Big cousin, don't worry, I'm sure it's not just a moment On a whim."

Zuo Yi swore to Chu Xian,

"And do you think how long I have only been in their photography studio? The bags under my eyes have come out, and my eyes are still full of red blood... When your bar is renovated and opened, Shen Yichi quits, and I will be left there alone Yeah, it doesn't make any sense."

"Didn't you like your previous job?"

Chu Xian paused, "I can help you tune back to the TV station."

"don't want,"

Zuo Yi shook his head, "Leisure is leisure, but it's meaningless. That's the job my dad arranged for me, and I actually don't like it."

Seeing that Zuo Yi had made up his mind, Chu Xian nodded after a moment of silence.

"Okay, I'll help you talk to my aunt."

"real?!"

Zuo Yi didn't expect Chu Xian to let go so easily,

"You are really the best big cousin in the world!"

"Don't mess around until you come back like a starving ghost and beg me to help you."

"I know you have a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, hehe...By the way, Ozawa, is your school going to start a semester trip soon? In previous years, the TV station would also report on Cheng Yue's final trip. Where are you going this year?"

“Spa town,”

Chu Lingze blinked and blinked, "I haven't soaked in a hot spring yet!"

"Then you should let your parents take you to have fun,"

Zuo Yi glanced at the time, got up and picked up his coat,

"Sister-in-law is going back to write a letter of resignation, come and play with us next time, Ozawa."

"Sister-in-law go slowly."

Chu Lingze and Zuo Yi waved their hands, and immediately lowered their heads to continue reading the children's erudition books that Chu Xian bought for him.

When Zuo Yi walked to the door, he hesitated for a moment, but he still called out Chu Jian,

"Brother, can't you send me off?"

"... How old are you and still need me to send it?"

Chu Xian is also seriously looking at those marriage proposals. Although some people have put forward many novel and romantic ideas, it can be seen that when everyone writes this project, the default object in everyone's heart must be his sweetheart. It still doesn't feel right enough.

"Then Shen Yichi is the boss and not the youngest, and you sent him to work!"

Zuo Yi argued,

"Actually, I didn't park the car properly when I came here. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out later. Can you help me?"

"..."

Chu Xian sighed, put down the documents in his hands, took a coat from the sofa, put it on his shoulders, and went out with Zuo Yi. Zuo Yi sniffed, and looked keenly at the clothes on his shoulders,

"Shen Yichi's?"

"Well, take it with you."

Chu Xian stretched out his hand, "Give me the key, and I'll back the car for you."

"Huh? Oh, okay, here you are."

Zuo Yi handed her car keys with exaggerated ornaments to Chu Xian, opened his mouth after careful consideration, but seemed to be entangled and didn't say anything.

"Speak up if you have something to say,"

Chu Xian has long noticed her hesitation,

"Is there anything else you can't say?"

"Look at what you said, I'm so bluffing in your heart."

Zuo Yi pouted,

"I don't think it's good to say it in front of Ozawa at home... I have no other intentions, but I think I should let you know."

"Ok?"

"Actually, Shen Yichi has been off work on time these few nights...I didn't pay attention to it a few days ago. Today, when I went to the tea and water, I saw him leave, so I couldn't help asking the photographers a few words. They said In the past few days, the studio has no location tasks at all, and we get off work on time every day."

Zuo Yi finished speaking in one breath, and immediately took back the key from Chu Xian,

"Anyway, that's the situation. I'm sure I won't make any unnecessary speculations... I'll go home first. I just had a flash of inspiration and thought that I might reverse the car again."

"..."

Chu Xian watched as Zuo Yi fled into the car, backed out of the parking space in a smooth manner, and then kicked the accelerator to leave, so slippery that it would be a pity not to go to a driving school as an instructor.

But Shen Yichi has indeed told him these days that he has to work overtime because of the location shooting. Every time he returns home at night, he looks like he has been busy for a day. Could it be that Shen Yichi is addicted to making money and playing more games behind his back? Got a job?

Thinking of this, Chu Xian couldn't help tugging at the clothes that still had a faint rain-flavored pheromone left on his shoulders. Curiosity is nothing but curiosity. Shen Yichi must have his own reasons for hiding it from him. It would not be good to ask rashly...

"Daddy?"

Chu Lingze's small head suddenly poked out from the crack in the door,

"Why are you standing outside and not coming in? What if you get sick?"

"Dad and Mi are in good health, and they don't get sick so easily."

Chu Xian smiled, walked into the room and rubbed Chu Lingze's hair,

"Have you finished the book?"

"Yeah, Ozawa wants to take these books to the school's book corner, and I want to share the good things with everyone."

"can."

"Well, Ozawa still wants Daddy to sleep tonight,"

Chu Lingze scratched his little hands,

"Anyway, Daddy won't come back until very late, so Daddy and Xiaoze should sleep together first."

"it is good."

Chu Xian knelt down and hugged Chu Lingze, "Then you have to wash Xiangxiang first, didn't you wash your hair last night? The curly hair is all down."

"Hey, Ozawa takes a quick shower!"

Chu Lingze kept his word, put down his extracurricular books, and ran into the shower with his bath towel and pajamas skillfully in his arms.

After eating, Chu Xian took a shower, and now he put away the pile of marriage proposal plans thrown on the coffee table and sofa and hid them under the sofa, so as not to be seen by Shen Yichi.

The father and son haven't slept together for a long time. Chu Xian lay on the side of the bed and stretched out his arms to let Chu Lingze rest on his forearm. An's sweet and fruity fragrance made her snore after a while.

When Chu Xian also fell asleep in a daze, there was the sound of keys colliding at the door. After a while, the door of Ozawa's room was gently pushed open, and it seemed that someone came in tiptoe.

Half-dream and half-awake, Chu Xian felt that he seemed to be hugged horizontally by someone, and carried him from Chu Lingze's room back to their own bedroom. The familiar temperature and breath made him feel relieved, and he didn't even need to open his eyes to know it was Shen Yichi.

Shen Yichi buried his head and rubbed against his neck, and when he put Chu Xian on the bed and covered him with the quilt, his sleeve just touched the tip of Chu Xian's nose, and a strange smell spread, not the smell of pheromone, but calming. The effect of breathing coaxed Chu Xian to gradually fall asleep.

Until the next day, when Chu Xian inspected the business department of the company, he smelled that smell again in the department manager's office.

"You wear perfume?"

Chu Xian looked at the department manager, who was taken aback for a moment, then pointed to the fragrance on the table,

"You mean this, right? It's the sandalwood that's been very popular recently, but mine was hand-made by someone, and it's different from ordinary sandalwood. If you like it, I'll order one for you right away?"

"Handmade? Do you have a business card?"

Chu Xian was almost certain that this smell was exactly the same as the one that Shen Yichi smelled on his cuff last night.

"Yes, yes, I will find it for you."

The manager opened the drawer, rummaged for a while, and immediately handed Chu Xian a card with fresh colors. The information on it was hand-painted, with neat and beautiful handwriting, and a small forest was drawn in the corner.

"Thank you."

There was no emotion on Chu Xian's face, and he lightly put the business card in his pocket.

He glanced at the name on it, Yu Tao, it should be a woman's name.