Qilier came to hz in a good mood. During yesterday's parent-child day, her little Arthur stole the show. Regardless of whether he likes it or not, she feels particularly accomplished as a mom.
As soon as she sat down, Situ Jia opened the door and walked in. He looked at her and smiled and said, "Beauty, are you free? I can help you."
Qilier put down her backpack and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Situ Jia sat down across from her generously, "At noon, accompany me to the jewelry store and help me refer to the styles of rings."
Wedding ring?
Qilier was stunned and met her gaze. She quickly adjusted herself, shrugged and smiled, "Okay." She didn't even need to ask too many questions, because everything was already in front of her.
"Haha, you get busy, I'm going out first. Remember to wait for me at noon." Situ Jia said quickly, got up and walked out.
Her good mood was poured cold water on for no reason. She sat slumped on the chair, and her chest became severely clogged when she thought that the two were about to get married. She pounded it hard with her hands and concentrated on her work.
She pulled out the copy, pulled her long hair up casually, picked up a clip and clamped it on her forehead. She looked at the dazzling numbers on the document.
At noon, Situ Jia took Qilier to the jewelry store and pointed to the various styles of beautiful rings on the counter, "Qilier, which one do you think is the most beautiful?"
"Oh, let me take a look..." Qilier suppressed the complicated and unspeakable emotions in her heart and helped her choose responsibly, "Hey, the fourth one on the left is very beautiful."
The clerk took it out, and Situ Jia put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but did not put it on. Finally, he patted her shoulder happily and said, "Haha, you girl really has a good sense. The style you picked is neither ostentatious nor ostentatious."
Exaggerated, it suits me so well. Miss, I want it!" He took out his wallet.
"Hey!" Qilier quickly grabbed her, "Don't you want to try it on?" Her attitude was too rash.
Situ Jia smiled and winked at her, "Haha, it's a birthday gift for my mother. I don't need to try it on."
It turned out to be a birthday gift... Qilier raised her eyebrows slightly, and the smile on her face widened unconsciously. These small details did not escape Situ Jia's eyes. She quietly led Qilier out of the jewelry store, and the two of them
The man chose a restaurant and sat down.
While the meal was being served, Situ Jia looked at her quietly and smiled suddenly, "Qili'er, you must have heard the name Ye Qiaoxi these days."
Qilier stared at her without changing her expression, "I heard she is Mr. Lan's ex-fiancée. Why, do I look so similar to her?"
"Haha, it's more than just a resemblance. When I first saw you, I almost thought you were her."
"That was really a beautiful misunderstanding."
Situ Jia stared at her bright eyes, which were full of wisdom, not as simple and unscheming as Ye Qiaoxi. She was sure again that this woman was definitely not Ye Qiaoxi.
"For Xichen, Ye Qiaoxi may be a pain that he will never forget. However, there is only one Ye Qiaoxi in this world, and others can never replace him."
Qilier's heart was shocked and she raised her eyes to look at Situ Jia in confusion. What about her? Isn't she the person Lan Xichen loves deeply?
As if he had seen through her doubts, Situ Jia lowered his eyes and said calmly, "His fiancée left, taking his unborn child with her. For Xichen, maybe there is a movie of guilt that makes him miss it to this day.
." In front of Qilier, an outsider, she deliberately concealed some of the real situation.
Qili'er was disappointed. What she needed was not the responsibility and guilt that Lan Xichen called her. She looked at Situ Jia doubtfully and asked the question that had been weighing on her mind, "What about you? You and Mr. Lan..."
"He and I, I'm afraid no one in this world understands him better than me." Mentioning this, Situ Jia smiled resolutely. "We grew up together. Although we were separated for a while, it doesn't matter. Now
We can be together again, right?"
"Haha, that's right." Qili'er picked up the juice and took a sip of it in a disguised manner. It was obviously something so sweet that it was cloyingly sweet, but it tasted bitter in her mouth.
"I can give him time to forget Ye Qiaoxi, no matter how long it takes, I can afford it." This time, she didn't need his promise.
"But," she changed the topic, and the rare sharp light among women fell on her for an instant, "I will not allow other women to covet my love. No matter how she approaches Xichen, I
Never allow it." In her opinion, this feeling was obtained by betraying her conscience. While being condemned, she cherished and cared for it even more and would not give it to any woman.
Qilier raised her head and looked at her with the same beautiful and smart eyes as Ye Qiaoxi. This made Situ Jia feel like she was directly facing Ye Qiaoxi. Her heart trembled slightly, but she quickly brushed away the inexplicable feeling.
.
"Haha, I'm not Ye Qiaoxi, and I have never thought about fighting for anything." Qili'er hit the nail on the head and had no intention of interfering in her love game. What she didn't understand was that Lan Xichen clearly loved her.
It's her, why should she be so thorny?
Situ Jia smiled and said, "Qili'er, don't mind, I have no other intentions."
Qilier's smile was even brighter than hers, "I know."
*****
After returning to the company, Yang Shuo had been waiting in the reception room for a long time. As soon as he saw Qilier, he immediately greeted her warmly, "Qilier."
"Yang Shuo?" Qili'er had a good impression of him, and her attitude became much more cordial when she saw him, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Of course it's about our plan." Yang Shuo came up with a very high-sounding excuse for his arrival, "You won't just focus on hz and forget about our Ye family, right?"
"How could that be? Come to my office and talk."
"haha okay."
In the conference room next door, Lan Xichen's eyes were staring at the two people who were chatting happily. He had long seen that Yang Shuo had a crush on her, and it was obvious that Qilier didn't hate him either. This discovery made his chest feel a little tight.
Dull. Looking at the backs of the two of them, his brows furrowed again.
What was she wearing? The skirt was so tight that it stretched out her pretty buttocks. It swayed rhythmically from side to side as she walked. It was so damn alluring! Looking down, she saw the slender figure under the skirt.
Legs... Just looking at her like this was enough to arouse his desire. Not to mention those men who were obsessed with her!
Behind him, Song Yu and two other senior executives were reporting on their work. Lan Xichen suddenly said, "Song Yu, we have added another article to the company's articles of association. Female employees' skirts must not be lower than three centimeters below the knees."
"...Yes," Song Yu put away his surprise and added such a strange stroke in the meeting minutes.