MTL - Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role-Chapter 88

Jing Zhao was woken up by the alarm clock at seven o'clock in the morning.

He got up in a daze, went into the bathroom in his room, and completely forgot that he brought a man back last night when he packed up and went out.

So when she opened the bedroom door, she saw a man in a short white T-shirt laying dishes on the dining table in the living room. When the other party heard the movement, he looked up and saw her go out, raised his lips and said, "Are you awake? Exactly, come here quickly." Eat breakfast."

Jing Zhao was stunned for a moment, then walked over to look at the table. There were pan-fried pot stickers, soy milk fritters, and eight-treasure porridge.

"Did you go out and buy these?" Jing Zhao asked in surprise as he sat down.

Xu Tingzhou handed her the divided chopsticks and said, "Well, I will drive there soon."

"So much? The two of us probably can't eat it!" Jing Zhao said as he picked up a deep-fried dough stick and took a bite.

Xu Tingzhou sat down beside her, "It's okay, you eat, I'll take care of what you can't eat."

Inexplicably, Jing Zhao thought about last night when he ate his leftovers, and immediately stopped talking, filling his stomach silently.

I have to say that Xu Tingzhou is quite good at buying them. The deep-fried dough sticks are soft, the soy milk is mellow, and the pan-fried buns are also very delicious. For the first time, Jing Zhao filled himself up, and then hiccupped in front of Xu Tingzhou.

With a loud and sudden sound, Jing Zhao hurriedly covered his mouth, but couldn't stop hiccupping, staring at a pair of round eyes in a little panic.

Xu Tingzhou was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up and poured her a glass of water, and said in a low voice, "Drink some water and press it."

Jing Zhao hugged the water glass and took another sip, and finally stopped hiccupping.

Xu Tingzhou also finished what Jing Zhao couldn't eat on the table, and Jing Zhao stood up to help clean up the table, but Xu Tingzhou pressed her hand and said: "There is yogurt in the refrigerator, it is the one you like to drink, go and get it! "

Jing Zhao's eyes brightened slightly when she heard that, she did have a yogurt she likes to drink, but it was a brand that Aunt Xiao discovered when she was still in Xu's villa.

She hasn't had a drink for a long time since she moved out of Xu's villa, because she didn't see it in a nearby supermarket, and wanted to ask Aunt Xiao, but because she was too busy every day, she forgot about it.

Pulling on the slippers, he walked to the refrigerator and opened the fresh-keeping cabinet. Sure enough, he saw two neatly arranged rows of yogurt. Jing Zhao took a box and plugged in a straw to drink. He was about to close the refrigerator door when his eyes happened to be on the refrigerator door. eggs.

Hmm, it looks like two are missing.

Thinking of something suddenly, Jing Zhaoshun looked down at the trash can in the kitchen, and saw two so dark things that it was almost hard to identify what they were.

Jing Zhao looked up at the man who was cleaning the table in the living room, and then at the trash can, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

This... Could it be Xu Tingzhou's fried eggs?

The image of a man who has never been in the kitchen, who has never been in the kitchen, is cautious and flustered while frying eggs suddenly appears in his mind.

Jing Zhao couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud.

Xu Tingzhou subconsciously turned around when he heard the voice, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Zhao smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."

It is estimated that the young master just wants to destroy the corpses of these two eggs! She just pretended not to see it.

The things in the trash can were indeed written by Xu Tingzhou. He was full of confidence when he woke up early, and wanted to make a loving breakfast for the person he liked, but it was a pity that the kitchen taught him to be a human being.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up this idea, take the car keys and go out to buy.

Xu Tingzhou, who didn't know that his practical achievements had been discovered, asked Jing Zhao if he wanted to go out after clearing the dining table, and offered to send her there after getting an affirmative answer.

Jing Zhao didn't refuse because he was on the way.

When the two drove to the store, Chen Qiuyue, who arrived earlier than them, was still a little puzzled when she saw Jing Zhao getting out of a strange car, and then she saw the man getting out of the driver's seat.

The early autumn weather was a bit chilly, the man was wearing a dark blue suit, his eyebrows were handsome and his figure was straight, but his eyebrows were slightly protruding and his jaw was thin. He seemed much thinner than the previous meeting.

After Jing Zhao got out of the car, he bid farewell to the person plainly, turned around and entered the shop without any nostalgia, Xu Tingzhou and others got into the car and drove away slowly.

The two didn't seem to be arguing, but there was something wrong that couldn't be said.

When Jing Zhao was arranging clothes in the shop, Chen Qiuyue walked up to her and said lightly, "Are you reconciled?"

Hanging the cheongsam in his hand on the hanger, Jing Zhao paused and said, "Not yet!"

Chen Qiuyue sighed, as if she wanted to say something, but before she opened her mouth, Jing Zhao said: "Sister Qiuyue, I know you want to persuade me, and I also know that he is very good to me, but I don't want to be so anxious, I just want to Get along well with him first, don't need to think about anything else, just like I understand his mind, I hope he can understand mine, after all, it is difficult for two people who only have love but no trust to go on, right?"

This was the first time Chen Qiuyue knew Jing Zhao's true thoughts, and she didn't say any more words of persuasion afterwards, because she knew that Jing Zhao didn't need it, she was smart and sober at the same time.

Although they said they hadn't reconciled, the beauties in the shop clearly felt that their boss was in a good mood.

Although the boss hadn't lost his temper with them in the past two months, he was not as gentle and amiable as before, but instead made people feel cold and stressed.

The ones who feel the same are the employees of Yaohui Company. For the past two months, they have been begging their parents to sue their grandmother every day, so that they can get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and no longer suffer from the dire torment.

Even Special Assistant Wang seemed to have a few gray hairs.

The president of their family, he worries about people when he doesn't like to work, and even more when he works like crazy.

He doesn't eat or sleep every day. Although his work efficiency has improved a lot, the smell of alcohol every time he opens the lounge makes Wang Tezhu feel deeply worried.

Today, as usual, he knocked on the door of the CEO's office. Tezhu Wang paused for a moment, and then a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Today's president seems a little different?

The most intuitive thing is that there is no longer the gloomy dead face of the past. The suit and tie are neat, the hairstyle is also carefully taken care of, the corners of the lips are still slightly hooked, and he looks in a good mood?

Xu Tingzhou looked up at the person standing at the door, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"President, here is your itinerary for today, please take a look." Wang Qian, who came back to his senses, went forward with the itinerary and put it in front of Xu Tingzhou.

Xu Tingzhou read it over to confirm that there was no problem, signed it, pushed the schedule aside, and turned his eyes around Wang Qian.

Wang Qian's back was numb from the eyes of his own president, and he pulled out a stiff smile and said, "Is there anything else the president can do?"

Xu Tingzhou crossed his long legs, his knuckles slightly bent against his chin, staring straight at Wang Tezhu and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Wang Tezhu was stunned for a moment, wondering why the CEO suddenly cared about his personal affairs, but he said shyly, "Well... yes."

As soon as Wang Tezhu finished answering, Xu Tingzhou looked at him even more strangely. If Wang Tezhu asked him to say it, it would mean "You actually have a girlfriend?"

"..."

Xu Tingzhou paused for a moment, and asked again: "Then you chased her, or did she chase you?"

Wang Tezhu became more and more confused when he heard the words, but he still said with a happy face: "My girlfriend chased me. We have been together for three years."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Wang Tezhu felt that after he said this sentence, his CEO's face seemed to darken a lot?

"It's okay, you can go out!" Xu Tingzhou retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice.

Wang Tezhu, who didn't know what he did wrong, left the office in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that his CEO asked himself that way just now. Could it be that he wanted to ask him for advice on how to chase a girlfriend?

Although this idea seemed unbelievable, the more Wang Tezhu thought about it, the more it seemed like this, and he remembered his answer just now. No wonder the CEO was upset.

From the CEO's point of view, although he was telling the truth, it seemed that he really did a hand at Versailles just now?

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Wang Tezhu's forehead, and he couldn't care less about work. He ran to his computer and tapped for a while, and chose to send it when he was done.

At the same time, Xu Tingzhou, who was processing the documents, received a document. As soon as he opened it, a huge title - "36 Strategies on How to Correctly Chase Your Girlfriend" came into view immediately.

"Wang Qian." Xu Tingzhou looked at the sender and sneered, and was about to tell someone to get out, but he couldn't help but clicked in directly.

Half an hour later, Jing Zhao, who was drawing a manuscript, received a message.

【Zhao Zhao, are you busy? have you eaten? 】—Xu Tingzhou.

Jing Zhao withdrew to check the time, then went back to type, threw the phone aside when he was done, and continued to draw.

At the same time, Xu Tingzhou received the reply, clicked it with a smile on his face, and then froze.

Baby Wife—[What's for dinner at ten o'clock? Or are you a pig? 】

Xu Tingzhou raised his watch and looked at the time. Sure enough, it was only half past ten. He raised his hands and covered his face in annoyance. Why did he forget to check the time!

Feeling depressed for a while, Xu Tingzhou picked up the phone again, wanted to say something to make up for it, thought for a while and typed: [What are you doing? 】

Jing Zhao: [Draw a picture. 】

Xu Tingzhou stared at those two words for a long time, and then said: [Get off work early today, wait for me to pick you up, and have dinner together tonight? 】

Jing Zhao: [Don't eat, have dinner in the store at night. 】

The disappointment in Xu Tingzhou's eyes flashed after seeing the news, but he still replied seriously: [Well, try to drink as little as possible, remember to call me if you need me, I am always there. 】

It took a long time for the other party to reply this time, 【Got it. 】

Seeing those three words, Xu Tingzhou felt a faint sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile a little in his eyes.

After a busy day, Jing Zhao even ate lunch in a hurry, and he stopped working until 6:30 in the afternoon because he promised to have a dinner with the staff.

A group of people closed the shop door and went out chattering lively. When Jing Zhao looked up, he saw the McLaren parked not far from the door.

Everyone watched the man getting off the car and stopped in unison, and then looked at Jing Zhao with ambiguous smiles.

Jing Zhao didn't expect that he would come over even after he told her that she was going to have a dinner party tonight.

Holding a bouquet of packaged red roses in his hand, Xu Tingzhou walked slowly to Jing Zhao.

The man in a suit and leather shoes was handsome and romantic, holding flowers in his hands. Those who didn't know thought he was going to propose.

"I never wrapped a red rose before, because I always fantasized about giving it to you with my own hands." Now that he finally had the opportunity, Xu Tingzhou lowered his head and handed over the bouquet in his hand.

The roses were packaged beautifully, but they were a bit big. Jing Zhao took the flowers with some difficulty and hugged them in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you that I'm going to have a dinner together today?"

A slight smile appeared on Xu Tingzhou's lips when he heard the words, "Well, I know, you go, pay attention to safety, the company still has something to do, so I'll go back first."

Jing Zhao opened his mouth in surprise, looked at the man in disbelief and asked, "You came all the way here just to give me flowers?"

"En." Xu Tingzhou looked at her tenderly and replied in a low voice.

Jing Zhao pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't know what to say. He just felt that this person seemed a little stupid, and also a little... unspeakable.

Chen Qiuyue watched the two of them from the side, and at this moment, she stepped forward and said, "It's already here, let's have a meal together before leaving!"

Xu Tingzhou still politely refused, "No, I..."

"If you're not busy, go after dinner!" Jing Zhao said before Xu Tingzhou finished speaking.

Xu Tingzhou paused when he heard the words, then turned his eyes to Jing Zhao, there seemed to be light and shadow flickering in his black pupils, "...OK."

There are two seats in Xu Tingzhou's car, everyone got into Chen Qiuyue's car with a wink, and even closed the door "intimately", Jing Zhao could only take Xu Tingzhou's car to go there.

The man graciously opened the car door for her, and after getting in the car, Jing Zhao reported the address. The silver-gray sports car was driving at a constant speed on the road. , help me get it."

"Ah, are you thirsty?" Jing Zhao asked casually, and then reached out to open the locker in front of him. He didn't see any water, so he reached in and took out two silver envelope-like things.

"There's no water? Are you sure you put it here?" Jing Zhao said, looking at the envelope in his hand, he was stunned suddenly, "This is... an invitation letter for ml Fashion Week? XiuZhu"

"It's the well-known cheongsam designer, Zhu Xiu who brought the Chinese cheongsam to the international show?" Jing Zhao suddenly asked in surprise.

Xu Tingzhou turned his head and smiled, "Well, on the 29th of this month, shall we go together? After watching the show, we can also go skiing in the Alps."

Watching Xiujia skiing, I feel very excited when I think about it.

Jing Zhao turned his head and glanced at the person who was concentrating on driving. He must have lied to her by asking her to get water or something. In fact, he wanted to see these two invitation letters for himself!

Jing Zhao was a little hesitant, promised him that he would go abroad with him, but it was really hard to refuse!

After struggling for a while, Jing Zhao couldn't escape the temptation in the end. Holding the invitation letter, he bent his eyes and responded, "Well, let's go together."

Xu Tingzhou tightened his hands holding the steering wheel, his long and narrow eyes were full of smiles, and he looked back and said in a low voice, "Okay, let's go together."

*

In the evening, when Wang Qian came out of the shower at home, his cell phone rang, and when he opened it, it turned out that the president of his family had sent him a red envelope, and the amount of the red envelope was not small.

Wang Qian withdrew to take a look, and the president of his family didn't say a word except for the red envelope, but he somehow understood the meaning of the red envelope.

Presumably the thirty-six strategies he recommended worked.

I just don't know which one the president used today, playing hard to get and doing what he likes? Or is it a pursuit of victory?

No matter which one it is, Wang Qian sincerely wishes the president of his family to embrace the beauty as soon as possible, and let them escape from the sea of ​​suffering!

Thinking of this, Wang Qian couldn't help sending a message to his CEO: "President! Come on!"

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