Secretary Chen arrived about two minutes after Qiao Yi got the folder. He didn't go upstairs, but waited downstairs.

Secretary Chen still remembered that when she first sent Qiao Yi back, her boss's expression was so bad, but now.

Tsk tsk.

Qiao Yi came down with the folder in her arms. He was wearing a light blue housecoat, and his face was a little pale. When he saw Secretary Chen, she raised her lips and smiled at him, "Is this it?"

Secretary Chen was stunned for a moment by his smile.

Secretary Chen hasn't seen Qiao Yi for a long time. When they first met, Secretary Chen thought Qiao Yi was not only weird in aesthetics, but also brave. But looking back now, he felt that Qiao Yi was completely different from that time.

It's like a changed person.

Secretary Chen hesitated for a moment and took the document handed over by Qiao Yi, "Then I'll leave first, Master Qiao."

Qiao Yi pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows to look at him. Qiao Yi's eyelashes were very long, and her eyes were always very clean. He would not shy away from looking at people. He just looked at Secretary Chen directly, and he meant well.

Obviously, there is something more to say.

Only now did Secretary Chen realize that Qiao Yi's eyes were a little red. She didn't know if she just woke up or just cried.

It looks a bit pitiful anyway.

"Master Qiao, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

If the boss finds out, he comes back to get a document, and it feels like he is being bullied. The boss is not allowed to deduct his salary?

Qiao Yi nodded slowly, "Secretary Chen, are there any houses suitable for me to live in that Brother Zhou Shen asked you to look at before?"

"What kind of house..." Secretary Chen asked subconsciously, and after speaking, seeing Qiao Yi's expression a little confused, he quickly responded: "Still looking, I'm sorry, it's a bit troublesome to find a house now."

Although he said this on the surface, Secretary Chen kept muttering in his heart.

When did the boss ask him to find a house?

What kind of house are you looking for?

He made amends quickly, and Qiao Yi didn't suspect anything. However, after Secretary Chen left, he pursed his lips and trembled his eyelashes.

After staying in the living room for a while, Qiao Yi got up and went to find her aunt.

It was already midnight when Zhou Shen came back in the evening. The downstairs of the villa was quiet, and it felt like going back to the time before Qiao Yi moved in.

However, as soon as he entered the living room, his aunt who was sleeping downstairs noticed it and came out to tell him, "Sir, Master Qiao said he has a cold and asked you to sleep in the study tonight."

Before, Auntie would only think that no one in the world would dare to let Zhou Shen sleep in the study.

But last time Zhou Shen caught a cold, he didn't go to the study to sleep by himself, and never mentioned going back to his room to sleep. This time it was the other way around, and Auntie didn't think it was strange.

"Got a cold?"

Auntie nodded and lowered her voice: "I made some medicine for Master Qiao, but he didn't like the bitterness."

If he is willing to drink it, if you have time, persuade him to drink it. How can he get better quickly without taking medicine?"

Zhou Shen was indeed planning to go to the study room to do some work, but after hearing what his aunt said, he went to the door of his room first and walked around.

The door to the room was closed tightly and there was no sound. I didn't know whether Qiao Yi was asleep or not.

Anyway, he didn't receive any news from Qiao Yi tonight. After getting the documents, he kept in the meeting until the evening, and he really didn't have much time to find Qiao Yi.

But when he called Qiao Yi, Qiao Yi's voice was quite normal, and it didn't sound like she had a cold.

Qiao Yi does not have a cold.

He just didn't want to sleep with Zhou Shen today.

At this time, Zhou Shen's room was dark, and even the bedside lamp was not turned on.

Qiao Yi must have fallen asleep at this time, but now he didn't.

Qiao Yi huddled in the large quilt, holding the pink pig in her arms. The pig's tail was originally rolled up, but now it was stroked by Qiao Yi until it could no longer be rolled up, and it fell straight down. Qiao Yi's hand pinched it.

The pig's ears were stretched out, and his eyes were full of water mist, indicating that he was sleepy.

Even though he was so sleepy, Qiao Yi still had no sleepiness at all.

All he could think about was the painting he saw during the day.

The painting is not the key point, the key point is the line of calligraphy written by Zhou Shen.

I don't know why, but Qiao Yi was very concerned about that line of words. At that time, there was a buzz in his mind, and the thought "The person who painted this painting is the person Zhou Shen likes" came up subconsciously.

Although Qiao Yi knew that it might be a friend or something, after all, the person who painted must be very young, he just couldn't help thinking this way.

He even thought about why he cared so much about this matter.

In the end, what Zhou Shen mentioned to him before was that while their marriage lasted, the two of them could not have anyone else and they had to remain loyal to the marriage.

The more Qiao Yi thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. Last time, her ex-boyfriend, who had nothing to do with him, called him, and Zhou Shen's expression turned so bad.

When it was Zhou Shen's turn, he only allowed the state officials to set fires and did not allow the people to light lamps.

After a while, the pink pig's originally curly ears were completely straightened. This time, they were fine and couldn't even curl up their ears.

Just at this time, the screen of the mobile phone placed next to his head lit up. With this light, Qiao Yi saw the pig that had completely deformed and became ugly and unlovable. She felt even more aggrieved.

The light of the phone was still on. Before lying down, Qiao Yi deliberately muted the phone, but even if it was muted, it would still light up.

Qiao Yi couldn't help but glance at it, and then turned the phone upside down.

It was a video call from Zhou Shen.

Because he didn't answer the call, after a while, the light dimmed and the room returned to its normal state.

Darkness.

Qiao Yi closed his eyes. Without Zhou Shen, he would hold the pig in his arms to sleep no matter how ugly it was, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to fall asleep. Qiao Yi pursed his lips tightly, hinting that he should stop thinking about it, and heard the sound in the room.

The door was opened.

The person who came in didn't even knock on the door.

You know who it is without looking.

Qiao Yi's head was stuffed under the quilt. He was originally preparing to feel sleepy, but now he was even more awake.

He could sense that Zhou Shen was standing beside the bed.

Qiao Yi closed her eyes tightly.

His quilt was lifted, but not completely. Zhou Shen only took off the part covering his head.

Qiao Yi really likes to stay in bed alone when sleeping. This is not good because the air in the bed is not circulated and is not good for breathing at all.

There is a difference between pretending to sleep and really sleeping.

Qiao Yi held the unrecognizable pink pig in her arms, her eyelids were trembling slightly, and she couldn't even breathe steadily.

However, there were no lights on in the room, so Zhou Shen could only see an outline and hear Qiao Yi's shallow breathing.

It does sound a bit nasal.

Zhou Shen did not suspect that he was not asleep, but just put his palm on his forehead.

It's a little hot and a little damp, probably from the sweat under the covers, but the temperature is normal.

But within a few seconds of his holding his hand, Qiao Yi turned over.

She turned her back directly to him.

Zhou Shen's hand hovered there, and after a moment, he went out.

As soon as Zhou Shen left, Qiao Yi opened his eyes in the darkness.

Well, this time he couldn't sleep even more.

He let Zhou Shen sleep in the study room, so he was so afraid that he would pass the cold to him?

I even went to give him medicine that day.

Qiao Yi thought about it and retreated back into bed. His temples hurt a little, and he felt like he was really going to catch a cold.

After a few minutes, the room door was opened again.

Qiao Yi, who had his eyes open at first, immediately closed them.

This time Zhou Shen did not stand beside the bed, but lay directly in.

Qiao Yi originally liked to sleep in the middle, but during this period of time she and Zhou Shen got used to sleeping together. She habitually left a place for Zhou Shen and slept directly on the side. Now it's just right for Zhou Shen to lie down.

Qiao Yi's eyelids trembled, and she turned over again, continuing to face Zhou Shen with her back.

But he smelled the fragrance of Zhou Shen's shower gel, which was the same as the one he used.

Qiao Yi didn't feel cold at first, but now that Zhou Shen lay down and moved to the side, the quilt behind him became empty.

Very cold.

Qiao Yi closed her eyes and pursed her lips. She couldn't help but hug the pink pig in her arms a little tighter, and felt a hand reaching out.

He should be asleep now, nothing can happen

He had such strength, so Zhou Shen easily took the pig away from his arms.
To be continued...