511 “AV Shooting Guide” 474: The secret of the brooch

The next day, Qiao Qiao woke up early.

When the secretary came to deliver breakfast, he was a little surprised to see that she was fully dressed, because she would not get up until at least three o’clock in the morning a few days ago.

“Morning.” Qiao Qiao took the initiative to say hello.

“Morning.” The secretary smiled politely, “I have prepared shrimp wontons for you today, as well as the rice rolls you requested yesterday. I wish you a pleasant meal.”

Qiao Qiao was not in a hurry to eat, but pointed to another chair: “Sit down too, thank you for your hard work.”

The secretary quickly shook his head: “This is what I should do.”

Qiao Qiao changed the subject: “Are you busy today? Do you have a lot to do?”

The secretary was not sure what she meant, so he hesitated and said, “It’s okay.”

Qiao Qiao smiled: “Then let me help you work.”

“Huh?”

However, no matter how the secretary refused, Qiao Qiao turned a deaf ear. The secretary was forced to have no choice but to give Qiao Qiao some simple and extremely simple tasks, such as inputting some data on the paper into the computer, or checking emails.

Qiao Qiao was not picky and started working happily after receiving the job.

She was indeed depressed when she came back yesterday, but the advantage of having nerves that are several times thicker than others is that she can revive with full blood after eating and drinking.Not only that, she also made up a new logic to comfort herself:

First of all, assume that Song Qiyan is very smart and understands everything.How could such a smart person not see that she was a loser?

Secondly, it is assumed that Song Qiyan is always rational and will only make choices that are beneficial to him personally.Then how could he keep a complete loser by his side?And send her to school?

The above two counter-evidences show that Qiao Qiao is by no means a waste.

Logical.

Gee, I should have taken logic as an elective when I was studying.

“Are you okay? Are you tired?” The secretary walked to her side.

“I’m not tired, it’s a joke.” Qiao Qiao showed her the part he had sorted out, “Isn’t that right?”

“Yes, you did a good job.” The secretary handed over a notepad. “Thank you for your hard work. There is also a memo here. Can you type it into the computer together?”

“It’s not mandatory. You can do it if you want. There’s no rush.”

“It’s okay, leave it to me.”

I remember all the chores in the notebook. Qiao Qiao talked while typing. A little girl who looked thin and frail turned out to have to do so much work every day.

As she typed, she saw on one of the pages that she read, ‘Buy some more blue iris flowers before 17 o’clock, they will be used for lunch.’

Qiao Qiao’s fingers stopped unconsciously.

If she remembered correctly, Song Qiyan had such a flower.

It is usually inserted into the eyelet of the lapel of his light beige suit and fixed with a flower tab at the back.The bright blue will suitably decorate an overly plain suit and make him look gentle and polite.

Qiao Qiao likes to see him wearing light colors, so she remembers all the details of this suit.

Why repurchase?

Song Qiyan is not here, who else can control his secretary?Is it even worthy of the secretary’s special note in the memo?

Qiao Qiao paused for a while, then calmly entered Song Qiyan’s bedroom, opened his drawer, and saw a blue iris brooch.It’s just that the flowers and leaves are slightly damaged and can no longer be worn.

She opened the closet again. Men’s mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder are reflected in all aspects of life, so she could easily find that a light beige suit was missing from the suit section.

At this point, Qiao Qiao could no longer deceive himself with coincidences.

She pretended that nothing happened and returned to the secretary’s office. The secretary happened to be packing up documents, so Qiao Qiao used the most nonchalant tone and asked as naturally as possible: “Will Mr. Song be back tonight?”

“Come back tonight?” The secretary repeated her question first, then shook her head exaggeratedly, “No, I don’t know.”

Qiao Qiao: “Oh.”

She thought to herself that studying at Starway for half a year was still very useful. At least she could distinguish between the secretary’s ‘really not knowing’ and ‘pretending not to know’.

Therefore, the secretary was ordered by Song Qiyan not to tell me about his return.

For the first time, Qiao Qiao hated his own observation skills.

His fingers were typing randomly on the keyboard, and what he typed out was not even a sentence, but just meaningless words.Qiao Qiao simply retracted his finger and stared at the screen blankly.

Her mind started to rewind like a movie, the way Song Qiyan smiled at her, the way he held his elbows while fastening the cufflinks, the way he straightened his tie in the mirror…

His heartbeat was particularly strong, and his embrace was very warm.

After thinking for a long time, she couldn’t help but find an excuse for Song Qiyan. It was just a flower and it didn’t mean anything.

Yes, it doesn’t mean anything.

evening.

Qiao Qiao looked at the people coming in and out of the hotel’s main entrance and felt that he was very stupid for taking three trains to come here to blow the cold air.

Of course, the secretary was also stupid, and she was able to trick out the address of the buffet in just a few words. Although she might have relaxed her vigilance because she was not on guard against Qiao Qiao, she still had to report it to Director Song later, and she must have a sense of confidentiality.

Wrapping her coat tightly around her body, she squatted by the flower bed, sniffing as she watched luxury cars stop in front of the hotel. Song Qiyan was not at all inside, which made her even more stupid.

What exactly is she trying to prove?

If she had questions, why didn’t she just call him and ask him?But lying in the grass to ‘catch rape’ like in the old movies of the last century?

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt. Qiao Qiao took out his cell phone and dialed Song Qiyan’s number.

“Hello?”

There was talk about Director Song, so he was probably outside as well.

“It’s okay, I just wanted to ask when you would come back.”

“I’ll get back tomorrow if you hurry.” The voice was very gentle, as if he knew Qiao Qiao’s uneasiness.

“That’s good.” Qiao Qiao grabbed the phone and wanted to ask him about the brooch and suit, but felt unable to speak.

Saying it was equivalent to indirectly admitting that she was doubting. She just didn’t want Song Qiyan to know that she was doubting.

“Is there anything else?”

“No, no, no…just get busy.”

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Qiao smiled to himself, stood up and prepared to go back.

However, just as she walked out of the flower bed, a black luxury car suddenly drove over from a distance. The doorman ran forward diligently and made a gesture of invitation while pulling the car door open.

Song Qiyan got out of the car wearing the light beige suit that Qiao Qiao liked very much, with a blue iris placket.

Xiao Manyu was wearing a bright blue brocade cheongsam of the same color as the placket, and followed him elegantly.