"Hey!" The doorbell rang.

In the singer, it won't be so smart, she just thought about the sake of the sake, and people came back?

When you look at the door, the person is the secretary of Cheng Zi, and the two big packs are made.

Most of the ingredients are born, is there anything to cook?

"There will be a aunt to give her a meal every day." The secretary said, "There is not much eaten," the aunt did two times, when she was eaten at night, she was hot. "

"But her sister is not at home for two days. Can she have a person?" Yu Yuan asked with concern.

"Her IQ is seven years old, but after the day after tomorrow, it is no problem at home. Let's also have that." The secretary looked at the living room ceiling.

The camera is installed, which is a real-time monitoring.

Then there is a problem.

Who is paying attention to real-time monitoring?

"Your work includes monitoring in real time?" Yu Yuan asked secretary.

The secretary is head, "Strictly speaking, the child is actually the company's employees, so take care of her and is one of my work."

"It turned out to be like this," Yu Yuan understands, "Cheng Zi wants to come out, what projects have been developed, is it right?"

The secretary said she guess.

"What is the child?" She asked.

"Ziqing is a real computer genius, but the genius wants to be very simple." The secretary said. So ... emotions collapsed. "

The secretary's tone is light, it seems that this is just a thing that is not a story.

Well, this thing listening is really simple, but in the extent of the gossip, it should not be interested in this matter.

Don't she make a mistake?

"Little sister, have you gone?" The voice of the son was puzzled.

In the end of the door, she has already gone to the door, she wants to call her to discuss together.

"Small sister, can you accompany me?" The child looked at her with the eyes of the expectation, raised a plastic bag in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" Yu Yuan is soft.

Then, her quilt took the farming garden in the community, feeding the bunny.

There is a bird and monkey, what is the mountain chicken, but the child likes to feed the bunny, in the "child", the white rabbit is really cute.

"Do you often feed them?" Yu Yuan asked.

The child nodded, "They like to eat vegetables, radish is not very like. They have the name, this is called Xiaobai, the name is two white, that is called the ball ..."

Yan Yuan quietly listened to her and said, suddenly thought, Cheng Zi should also come with her to feed the rabbit.

I used to be hard to imagine that the people like that will come to feed the rabbit, but now she will believe it.

Take the truth of the gerbera, he should be a person who is used to quiet.

The heart is quite, can't think about a global, even if a small thing is not.

"Do you know what the rabbit is called?" The child looked at a variegated rabbit asked.

"what?"

"The child's brother." The child smiled at the mouth.

The defenders also laughed, she knew that the Cheng Zi also came here.

"Small sister, don't leave, I really like you very much." I left the rabbit garden, and the son still wrapped her.

Looking at the eyes of her expectation, Yu Yuan didn't bear to bear, but "I have to go back to work, come back with you again next time, come to see the rabbit?"

"What is the little sister to do?"

"I," Yu Yuan wants to think, simply talk to her, "My job is to write a text in the happening of others, giving others."

The son blinks, "" You are writing the story of Wumming. "

Insite is surprised, how can she think of this.

Suddenly, the child said a little mysterious to her: "Little sister, your email address tells me, today you feed the rabbit with me, I will give you a gift."

Yu Yuan is a glimpse.

You will never guess a computer genius will give you any a gift. When Yu Yuan really received it, she surprised computer for a long time.

The child is black into the social software of Cheng Yuming, and the compressed files recorded by hundreds of caters will be in front of her.

If she finishes this compressed file, Cheng Yuming can be said that there is no secret in front of her.

In the singer, the poetry admitted that he would like to dig the black material in the editor, but she is not interested in the privacy of the way, and this is a bit of a little bit.

She didn't understand, she had to understand.

So she took the gratitude to the child and completely deleted the document.

At this time, it is ten o'clock in the evening, and the gerbera should have not slept yet.

She returned to the bedroom, and I saw him half lying on the sofa to see the news.

Before your sleep, the news is the same as the milk before going to bed.

"Cheng Zi." She came to him.

Cheng Zi's gaze did not leave the tablet, but his body moved to the sofa and shouted in his waist.

Whoever wants to sit there!

I have no difference between sitting and sitting on his arms.

"Cough," she cleared the throat, "Cheng Zi, how do you know what I interviewed?"

Cheng Zi looked at her with the eyes of "You are a stupid". "I am now a shareholder of the newspaper."

Yu Yuan: ......

Ok, she first heard that today, the shareholders of the newspaper will also ask the selection of segments.

"Is you telling me about me?" She asked again.

Cheng Zi did not lift the eyelids, "she asked me, I said."

"She is black into the social software of Cheng Yuming, give me a few hundred-page chat history, do you know?"

I heard the words, I took the plate and put the plate. "Do you have finished reading?" He asked.

"I didn't peek hobby for others! I deleted it!"

What she wants to say is not this, she wants to know, "Are you often letting the child?"

Is he also blackded with her chat software?

Cheng Zi's soul suddenly was cold, "You don't like voyeur, don't you like?"

He seems to be angry because she doubts about others.

But this thing is really not passing, and how do you know such a thing in the state of the child?

However, she did no evidence in her hand, I doubt that I was the same.

"If you felm, I apologize to you," she said very sincere, "I hope that this will never happen."

She turned and left.

"Yu Yuan," he pressed her. "You don't want to dig black materials, you don't have to give you ready materials?"

The dislikes in the tone are accusing her stupid.

Yan Yuan did not come from a boring, "said that you don't care about me!"

After that, she walked into the bedroom and fell to bed.

The room gradually became quiet, she realized that she did not speak very well, but he did not respond.

No response is right.

She is not annoying that he is too much to manage her.

But what is the meaning of her is a burst of trouble, and she can't sleep for half a day.

I don't know how long it took, his footsteps sounded, and it came into the bedroom.

She quickly fell asleep.

Listening to him, I was sleeping next to sleep, then, he heard his fine and calm breathing, he fell asleep.

She quietly turned his head, and talked his face through the light of the night light.

He wear a black frame glasses, probably protecting his eyes just now.

How to forget when you can sleep.

Isn't it afraid to turn over?

Such an idea just in her mind, her hand has already reached out, and took the glasses for him.

Wait ... she suddenly thought of, and she went back to him.

Such as this seems ... that night, she decided to dance, Mr. Di, and hit a man who dressed as Conan ...

He wears glasses, it seems to be in Conan.

Cheng Yuming said that night, he used her to guide the study of the schedule, in fact, he hurriedly went to find Mr.

Cheng Yuming said that he used her as a tool.

Tools will, they are the relationship between cooperation, she is not using him, driving away Xiaoxiao.

But now, is he probably "Conan" on that day?

He didn't lose her alone in the dance, but changed a way to accompany her?

Why is she because of this possibility, but a little happy.

After returning to the quilt, she was invisible, soon, she slept.

I slept until the morning.

Today, her mission is very heavy, I have to find a breakthrough, otherwise it will not be enough.

"Yuan," just downstairs, but he heard Murong, she called her.

Looking at the sound, Murong Hi is already sitting in the restaurant, with a rich breakfast on the table.

This is not at 7:00, and the old lady appetite is very good.

"I didn't have breakfast with me for a few days." Murong said.

Ok, don't have to eat breakfast.

"The recent newspaper is very busy." Murong is concerned about.

Yan Yuan nodded.

"I listen to Yuming said that you interviewed his company and prepared to do his interview."

I heard it, and Yu Yuan is a bit surprised. Is Cheng Yumeungh, said this small matter, said with Murong?

"Yuan, I don't oppose you to interview him, but how everyone is also a family, you can write, not good, you will be don't know." Murong said.

In the singer, she didn't know where she didn't know if she didn't know the bad point ... Wait.

Why did Murong say this?

Does she know what?

Can you try to talk from Murong?

"Milk milk," she laughed, "My style is good and bad, so I have accumulated some readers."

Many people do it, but she is not one of them.

Murong Yizhen, "But this company doesn't? Which company doesn't? If you write it in an interview, everyone will think that Yuming's company has been so."

Salary dispute!

"Too grandmother." At this time, Cheng Zi came in and interrupted his thoughts.

He is just right.

"Milk milk, I am a little time today, let Cheng Zi will accompany you to eat." After finishing, she picked up the portable bag.

She didn't expect to open a breakthrough in this way, and today's work is in the direction.