After a while, Liang Jingxing turned over and pinched Jian Chu's chin, "Have fun with you?"

It sounds as if he just cares about himself.

"Which time didn't make you comfortable? Huh?" He looked straight into her eyes, gritted his teeth and asked.

Jian Chu was blushing when he said that he let go of his hand and threw it away, "I'm very sleepy now, I just want to sleep!"

After speaking, she turned around, turned her back to him, and wrapped her quilt tightly.

She swept away most of the quilt at once, completely ignoring Liang Jingxing. Liang Jingxing watched the quilt slip from her body, and looked at the indifferent back and back of her head she had left him. She pulled the quilt back and said, "Little conscience!"

Jian Chu was tossed by him and glared back at him.

Liang Jingxing seemed to be very angry, and lay down with his arms, closing his eyes puffingly.

His chest undulated violently, as if he was holding his stomach.

Jian Chu didn't care about him, retracted his gaze, and slept quietly on his own.

Gradually, the whole bedroom was quiet, with only steady breathing.

Liang Jingxing opened his eyes again, turned his head and looked at the people around him, reached out his hand and gently fished her over and hugged her in his arms.

The next morning, when Jane was woken up by the alarm clock, the place beside her was empty.

The room was just that big, and she turned her head around and made sure that Liang Jingxing was not visible.

It seemed that his arrival last night was just a dream.

Jane was relieved for a while, stretched, sat up from the bed, got up to wash in the bathroom.

It wasn't until she saw the shirt and trousers that the man threw down in the dirty clothes basket that her thoughts were completely brought back to reality.

She remembered last night, when she slept in a daze, she seemed to hear him answer the phone, saying what to go back in the morning?

The schedule was really tight, and I came to Nancheng to catch her.

Jian Chu shook his head, stretched out his hand to take the toothbrush and toothpaste set apart, and began to wash himself.

The next step is to decorate the studio, apply for registration and recruit people at the Bureau of Industry and Commerce, etc. There are many things to be handled. Jian Chu is alone and lacks skills and needs to find a capable person to assist him.

She flipped through the address book and finally set her eyes on the name Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng has not only been the monitor of their class for four years, he has also been elected as the head of the Department of External Relations since his sophomore year. The Central Academy of Fine Arts has a legend about him over the years-without the sponsorship of Minister Wang.

His ability can be said to be obvious to all.

However, Wang Zheng was selected by a large company as early as his junior year. He was recruited as a reserve cadre for an internship last winter. It is estimated that he will be able to become a regular student after graduation this year.

I don't know if he is willing to give up his already relatively stable job and venture into her just-started small studio.

But Jian Chu still had the mentality to give him a try and called him over.

She actually prepared a lot of talk to persuade him, but what she didn't expect was that Wang Zheng was unexpectedly refreshed, and before she could persuade him, he had already agreed.

"You don't even ask me how much salary I pay you, what's the salary?" Jian Chu asked with a smile on his mobile phone.

Wang Zheng laughed in his words and asked symbolically: "So how much salary are you going to pay me?"

Jian Chu sighed a bit and said: "It will definitely not be lower than your current job, and it will be mainly handled by you in the future. I am responsible for the design of that piece. I treat you as a partner."

"Then I just changed my job and upgraded." Wang Zheng laughed, "But I have to go back to the original company and leave the job. The handover may still take a few days."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Jian Chu said.

Wang Zheng: "Okay, wait for me."

In addition to Wang Zheng, Jian Chu also wanted to bring one or two designers over, so she called the classmates who walked closer on weekdays and who she thought had potential.

However, this group of people have already found jobs one after another, and they feel that she is unreliable, so they euphemistically refuse.

**

At the same time, the Central Academy of Fine Arts, male dormitory building.

Wang Zheng came up the stairs, took off the phone in his ear, carrying a bag of breakfast for his roommate in his hand, walked along the corridor to the room where he lived, and opened the door to enter.

Zhao Mingliang came out from the inside after washing, and seeing him happy, wiped the water off his face, then smiled and asked, "What's the matter? So happy?"

Wang Zheng raised his hand and threw it to him earlier, "I will go back to the company on Monday to leave the job."

Zhao Mingliang raised his hand to catch it, and was stunned, "Why?"

"Jian Chu went to Nancheng to open a studio and asked me to come and help her."

"No, she told you to go there?" Zhao Mingliang said while opening the bag. "What did Yao say last week? You are about to become a manager. A bright future awaits you! You said no Don't want it?"

Wang Zheng was silent, walked to his desk, pulled the chair away and sat down.

"If someone calls you, you just ran over." Zhao Mingliang took a bite of the bun. "You're afraid it's not interesting to her."

Wang Zheng opened his laptop's hand and paused.

Zhao Mingliang saw his reaction in his eyes, walked over to lean on the back of his chair, tilted his head and stared at him, "Is it right?"

Wang Zheng's eyes dodged, and his slender fingers tapped the keyboard to enter the power-on password, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Why nonsense?" Zhao Mingliang stepped aside, leaning on the ladder of the iron frame bed, and gnawing on the buns while thinking about these years. Recently, I laughed as soon as I saw her. Over the years, she participated in big and small competitions. You always mobilized everyone to vote for her!"

"They are all classmates, shouldn't this be?" Wang Zheng said, opening a blank document.

"It should be, Yang Lesi is also a classmate." Zhao Mingliang shook his leg, "I have participated in several competitions with her. Why didn't you mobilize everyone to vote for Yang Lesi?"

"Also, in the previous post on our school forum about her, who charged and stood on the front line, helping her speak nice things all night?"

"Speaking of that post." Zhao Mingliang sighed, "Regardless of whether the post says it is true or false, is it true that there is a man behind her? And she is still a very rich man. Two people have been together for so many years, it seems The relationship is also very stable, maybe they are waiting for her to graduate and marry her."

Wang Zheng was writing his resignation report. Hearing this, his keyboard hand pressed hard, his fingers paused, and he frowned while staring at the typo on the screen.

"Originally, after graduation, everyone parted ways. You said that you are rushing to her side again now. Isn't this looking for sin?"

Wang Zheng suddenly raised his eyes, and flew over like a knife with cold eyes, "Have you finished talking?"

Zhao Mingliang wanted to say something more, and when he saw that he put all his unhappiness on his face, he shut up in time.

He lowered his head and took a bite of the bun, then secretly looked at Wang Zheng, "But the truth is against his ears." After speaking, he quickly turned and walked away.

Wang Zheng retracted his gaze, stared at the computer screen, deleted the typo of Shi Cai, and continued to write his resignation report, pursing his lips.

**

The company's requirements for the resignation of interns were not so strict, and Wang Zheng was released three days later.

Jian Chu finalized the decoration plan with the decoration company. After several trips to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, he finally waited for him to come.

To facilitate travel, she recently rented a trolley and drove to the airport to pick up Wang Zheng.

After Jian Chu picked up the person, he first took him to the restaurant for dinner, and then sent him to the hotel to check in after the meal.

"I will live next door to you." Jian Chu opened a newly opened room and handed him the room card. "You take a rest first, and we will discuss the future arrangements together later."

"Okay." Wang Zheng took the room card and pushed the luggage in.

Jian Chu took out another room card from her pocket and went back to her room next door.

After a short nap, she sent a message to Wang Zheng, then got up and **** her long curly hair, took the laptop and went out.

Wang Zheng also came out of the room. She smiled, took the room card and said, "There is a cafe on the second floor. Let's talk there."

After all, there are differences between men and women, and it is not good to go to anyone's room.

Wang Zheng smiled and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the two took the elevator downstairs and sat down in a relatively quiet corner of the cafe on the second floor.

Jian Chu has made a plan these days, listing all the things that need to be dealt with as important and urgent, and has made a clear division of work for the two people afterwards.

In short, Wang Zheng is mainly responsible for the daily operation and management of the studio, while she is more inclined to be responsible for design and brand-related.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and women who are serious are equally attractive.

Seeing that her thoughts were clear, Wang Zheng had arranged everything in an orderly manner, and gave her some appreciation from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help but move away from the computer screen, and instead fell on her side face.

In order to look at the computer together, Jian Chu’s chair was placed next to him. At this moment, she was close to him.

Her complexion was extremely pale, her focused eyes glowed faintly, her eyelashes curled up and moving, and it was rare to tie her hair up today, revealing a beautiful swan neck. The line from face to neck is perfect.

Wang Zheng was fascinated unconsciously, and was in a daze. He suddenly heard Jian Chu ask him, "Do you have any other opinions."

Jian Chu raised his head and just happened to meet his sight.

After returning to his senses, Wang Zheng quickly staggered his eyes and took a sip of coffee.

"No, I think you arranged it well." Wang Zheng's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed the coffee in his mouth.

He concealed his mind with a fairly calm reaction. Jian Chu focused on his work, but he didn't want to think elsewhere. He nodded, "Well, I will send you a copy, and then we will press this."

Having said that, she posted a copy of the schedule to Wang Zheng's WeChat.

In the next period of time, the two of them worked together in a division of labor, performing their duties, and perfecting all the tasks little by little.

After busying for half a month, it was time for the graduation thesis defense, and then there was a graduation ceremony, they had to go back.

At this time, Liang Jingxing's business trip finally came to an end, and the two met at Beijiang Airport.

Jian Chu didn't plan to go back to the villa. After looking at him, he looked away, pushed his luggage and turned to walk with Wang Zheng.

Liang Jingxing looked at the backs of the two walking side by side, pushed their cheeks, strode forward, and grabbed Jian Chu's hand.

Jian Chu had to stop and looked back, "What are you doing?"

"Go home." Liang Jingxing stared at her with a tone that couldn't hold his beak.

Wang Zheng stood behind Jian Chu, leaning on the suitcase, and watching them quietly.

"After two days to defend my graduation thesis, I have to go back to school to prepare." Jian Chu let go of his hand, attempting to release his confinement.

Liang Jingxing held his hand tighter, glanced at the boy waiting behind her, "I will see you there early tomorrow morning."

After that, whether she agrees or not, she pulled the suitcase in her hand and pushed it to the secretary behind her, leading her to stride in the other direction.

Jian Chu turned his head and wanted to say goodbye to Wang Zheng. Liang Jingxing raised his hand, clasped her big palm on the back of her head, breaking her face straight, without even giving her a chance to speak.

Upon seeing this, Wang Zheng wanted to catch up, but was blocked by the bodyguard accompanied by Liang Jingxing.

"Little brother." Achipi looked at him with a smile, "I advise you not to worry about women you shouldn't worry about."

The author has something to say: Oh, this **** possessiveness.

Best Supporting Actor of the Day: Achi

Achi: Boss, are you processing capital?

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