"...Yes" Tong Yao took a breath and was stunned for a moment before nodding vigorously. Knowing what he was thinking, she couldn't help but whisper in a low voice, "It's just work..."
That deputy editor was not easy to get along with, and she couldn't turn down the work assigned to her!
"I'm not worried!" Qin Qiaotian suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, told her his concerns directly, and begged with some frustration, "Tong Yao, can you not go?"
He was like a child, holding her arm in confusion, expressing his demands regardless of whether he was willful or not.
"Qin Qiaotian..." Tong Yao was a little dumbfounded. Her arms were stiff and she let him pull her. After a long stalemate, she sighed helplessly, "That's really just work."
That's her job! How can she just say she doesn't want to do it?
Moreover, she has already thought clearly that since it is work, then just treat it as work!
"Tong Yao..." He whispered her name, and then finally fell silent. He just used his arms to pull her down, then locked her arms around her slender waist and hugged her to lie on the sofa.
"What are you doing?" His strength was so strong that she almost suffocated. Tong Yao pushed him and moved out unhappily.
He didn't say a word, and with a long arm, he easily locked her into his arms again, but this time the force was a little looser, but at the same time he no longer gave her a chance to move away.
"Qin Qiaotian?" She poked his thick chest and looked up at him in confusion, but his arm tightened in time, causing her head to hit his chin.
So, she heard him let out a well-deserved "hiss" and took a deep breath in pain.
Tong Yao wanted to make fun of him, but his arms tightened again, and he adjusted his position so that both of them were buried in the blanket: "I'm sleepy...sleep!"
Of course, Tong Yao couldn't sleep well that night!
She didn't want to sleep in a bed, but he forced her to sleep on the sofa. Her arms and legs were so crowded that she couldn't move! More importantly, her current posture was equivalent to "sleeping in each other's arms" with Qin Qiaotian!
How could she sleep in such an ambiguous posture? However, she was too cowardly to push him away! Thinking of how she had hurt him because of her unintentional words at night, how could she push him away and make him feel uncomfortable now?
Second time?
So, Tong Yao just kept thinking like this, immersing herself in guilt all night long, until his even breathing came from the top of her head, and until the faint white fish belly came out from the east, she finally couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep...
…
When she woke up at 7:30 in broad daylight, what surprised her was that she actually slept in bed!
Is this...sleepwalking?
Qin Qiaotian was tying his tie in front of the large mirror next to him. When he saw her sitting up from the bed, he smiled and said "Good morning". They looked like an ordinary couple. He played the role of her husband very realistically.
"Why did I sleep on the bed?" She said as she slid out of the bed, twisted her sore neck, and stretched her sore arms - this is the sequelae of sleeping on the sofa, like a cast, unable to move all night.
, how could it not be sour?
Qin Qiaotian shrugged, skipped her question, and talked about his arrangements easily: "Breakfast is on the table. I'll take you to work later, and I can buy the wedding rings on the way."
"Jewelry stores only open at nine in the morning?" Tong Yao couldn't help but frowned, and the hand that was squeezing the toothpaste froze.
She goes to work at nine o'clock!
"Yes," he answered matter-of-factly, deliberately approaching in a rogue manner, "or do you want me to buy it and bring it to the office, so that I can propose in public? Hmm?"
"Uh..." There was a sudden embarrassment on her face, and she wanted to blurt out "No need," but she was afraid of hurting him by saying the wrong thing again, so she could only respond with a dry smile, "That's too troublesome, I just arrived at that magazine, and
Everyone is not familiar with each other, so it’s not good to make too much noise..."
"That……"
"I'll just go buy it later!" Damn it! If you're late, you'll be late!
"Tong reporter is such a big name, how can he be late the next day?" Walking into the office at 9:15, Tong Yao had just stepped in when the deputy editor's lukewarm voice came from behind.
"I..." Tong Yao paused stiffly, lowered her head and glanced at the ring on her ring finger - she had just accelerated as hard as she could! To sum it up in one sentence, she "took the ring and ran". She was ten minutes late.
Five minutes, no need to be so harsh?
"I wonder if you still remember today's follow-up task?" The deputy editor gave her a cold look, "I have contacted Qin Muyuan for you, do you still want him to wait for you?"