But Qian Xiaojue didn't ask again. Other people's private lives had nothing to do with her, just like He never asked about Qian Xiaojue's husband, or even the 'evil' mother-in-law she met on the golf course that day.
Everyone has their own life, and their only social contact is the club.
Parking the car in the parking lot, Qian Xiaojue walked slowly from the green channel to the elevator, and then took the elevator to the thirteenth floor.
The He Club is in an office building. Qian Xiaojue once thought that a club like He would be in a small garden with birds singing and flowers fragrant, a small bridge and flowing water, and at least a small yard. However, she did not expect that it would be a cold office building.
Qian Xiaojue got out of the elevator, turned left, and opened a white wooden door. It had to be said that although she was in a cold office building, the woman Qiu He had decorated it like a paradise.
Inside and outside the door, there are two worlds.
Outside the door is a cold cement office building, and inside the door is the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
Yes, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, she did it, because Qian Xiaojue said that there is no beauty here, and it is not even worthy of the word "He", so He spent a month and spent a lot of money to finally transform this place into a paradise.
The bar is covered with crystal glasses, and the wine cabinet is filled with bottles of foreign and red wine.
The 140-square-meter hall is filled with pots of plants and pots of flowers surrounding plaid or striped light-colored sofas.
There are several fish in the fish tank.
Jars of tea of various flavors and categories are placed on the wooden table, and exquisite tea sets are placed next to them.
There is a wall of bookshelves, from fantasy to suspense to science to politics and even to history and finally to history...you can choose.
Large luxurious glass crystal chandelier or simple small chandelier, you can turn on whichever one you want.
There is also a small kitchen with cabinets full of plates, making it easy to place them every time takeout comes.
It has to be said that this woman, He, has devoted her whole heart to the club, and she has treated it like home.
And her hard work has paid off. Now, almost all of the seventeen members regard this place as their home. It seems that only here in the cold city can give them warmth. Whether it is traveling or falling in love, it is the comfort of their souls.
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Qian Xiaojue likes it here, firstly because of the current atmosphere of the club, and secondly because he likes the woman He.
Of course, she purely appreciated and admired He, and she was still very loyal to He Lianqing.
When He saw Qian Xiaojue coming, he immediately put down the book in his hand and waved to Qian Xiaojue with a smile: "Come on, come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The more I interact with this woman He, the more I realize that she is really not an ordinary beauty. Not only her appearance and figure, but also her abilities, social skills, and even the breadth and depth of the knowledge she has learned, you can tell from that wall of books.
She is a woman who is involved in everything.
The longer they know each other, the more curious and even attracted they become. Then Qian Xiaojue will despise herself because she only has three years of memory. Compared with such rich crops, her humble self is too small and ignorant.
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Although, they have only known each other for only three months.
"What?" Qian Xiao had no idea that He was waiting for her, so she was a little surprised.
"What do you think...if a man joins our club?" He's eyes were shining with an inexplicable light.
Hearing this, Qian Xiaojue narrowed her eyes and looked at He seriously: "Man? Isn't this a women's club?"