Chapter 43: I don't know what you're talking about
Joy made a sign of silence to the gossiping girl, "Don't mention the word "Tianai" from now on, the original version will be destroyed."
Xiao Yao paused and turned to look at Joy, "Joy, what did you say?" Tianlai was destroyed? Why? She would understand if such a good work said it would not be sold to the outside world.
Because there are many famous designers, they all have their favorite works and then collect them as treasures.
However, she doesn't understand how to destroy Tianlai...
Joy glanced at her and nodded, "That's why I told you that Mr. Qi is in a bad mood. Come in quickly. Remember, listen more and talk less."
Xiao Yao didn't ask any more questions, walked to Qi Shiyan's office, knocked on the office door, and waited for several seconds before hearing his voice saying "come in".
Xiao Yao took a deep breath and calmly opened the office door, "Mr. Qi"
Qi Shiyan stood in the window with his back to her. Hearing her call, he turned to look at her and said, "Close the door."
"Close the blinds too"
"..." Xiao Yao hesitated and wanted to say something. Seeing his expression and Joy's previous reminder, she had no choice but to obediently close the blinds.
Well, now it's better. Even if she is dismembered here, no one outside will know.
She was obviously uneasy, but she pretended to be calm, and finally obeyed her orders very obediently, which made Qi Shiyan even more unhappy.
"Where did you go before?" Where did the overbearing, little girl-like Xiao Yao go?
Xiao Yao was stunned, what was he talking about? What about you before?
She looked at Qi Shiyan in confusion and felt that Joy was right. She should listen more and speak less. It would be best not to speak at all if she could.
So she looked into his eyes stupidly, expressing doubts
Qi Shiyan suddenly felt funny. She had forgotten him. Not only had she forgotten him, she had also forgotten her former self.
"Little demon, do you still remember what you said?" Qi Shiyan leaned against the window, and the light outside formed a strong contrast.
Xiao Yao couldn't see his face clearly, but his words made her tremble.
Her mind was running at high speed. What had she said before? Did she say anything to him? Because she was so focused on the second half of the sentence, she didn't even notice that he called Xiao Yao instead of Xiao Yao.
After making sure that he had not said anything to him, Xiao Yao shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Qi, I don't understand what you are talking about?"