112: Chapter 112 Models

Chapter 112 Models

At night, Qi Yu came up and told me to eat. I didn't even know how the dishes on this table Qi Yu changed. However, after the afternoon's encounter, I did n' t talk too much. I only focused on eating. Anyway, everything was to give my child more nutrition. 1

"You'll start tomorrow and come to the company to help." Qi Yu said casually.

I looked up in surprise." Didn't I always do things at the company?"

Qi Yu raised his eyes and said," I'm not talking about your work. I' ll help you stop those from tomorrow. You'll be in my office in the future."

I opened my mouth in surprise, but when I thought about how I saw a show that day and was actually sent to the cemetery by Qi Mu, I stuck out my tongue and didn't speak. That's fine. It was n' t convenient in her stomach.

"Alright, it's good to be an administrator. It's good to get some salary for a child." I agreed.

Qi Yu glanced at me." You don't have to pay for a child, but it's true that no one cares about you when our deal is over."

I almost spat out a mouthful of milk. Qi Yu was really straightforward.

When they arrived at the company, Qi Yu threw me a pile of documents.

"Just sit there and tidy up these things." As Qi Yu said that, he busied himself with the computer.

I curled my lips. These two brothers were really similar, at least in the workaholic aspect. As long as he put it into the computer, he wouldn't be able to come out all day and would n' t say a word.

I sat across from Qi Yu and watched him deal with his business with a serious expression. Sometimes, for a few moments, I seemed to see Qi Mu eyes and expressions. Speaking of which, as long as I was with Qi Yu, I couldn't help but think of Qi Mu. I could n' t help but try to find Qi Mu shadow in the face that was similar to his.

Perhaps he could really find something, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel sore. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He wanted to lower his head and do something good.

The Qi Yu on the other side received a call and suddenly stood up. I raised my head. His face was already a little pale.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Qi Yu glanced at me and said without any expression," I have something to do. Stay here and wait for me to come back and pick you up."

I opened my mouth and was about to ask something. Qi Yu had already rushed out.

I couldn't help but shut my mouth and start sorting out the documents again. However, Qi Yu did n' t arrange many things for me in the end. Speaking of which, I was just here to have a rest. After I finished my work, I stood up and wandered around. I heard that pregnant women had to walk more, so it would be easier to accept them.

When I reached the door of the Qi Yu's desk, I flipped through it and suddenly saw a folder with the name of a company written on it. I was very familiar with this name. It seemed that it was the clothing company that Qi Mu had mentioned to me earlier.

I looked at the door. Qi Yu didn't show any signs of coming back. I endured it for a while before reaching out to open it. According to the information inside, every model was wearing a variety of clothes. They were both beautiful and fashionable. I could imagine Qi Mu sitting in front of the desk and deciding what kind of expression she should have when she was doing this.

I flipped through them one by one, but as I flipped through them, I felt that something wasn't right. I turned my head over and looked at them again. The more I looked at them, the more I looked at them. Every single one of them looked like me. Especially the data on height and weight. I looked around and found that what was frightening was that they were almost the same as me.

Although I'm still a little confident in my body, I' m still a little lacking compared to the standard of a model. Logically speaking, Qi Mu looking for a model should be the type of person with a particularly good condition and a very standard body. But how could they be the same as me?

I had a strange thought in my mind and my heart was pounding. I knew that I shouldn't think about it anymore at this time, but I still remembered that at the villa in Qi Mu, even when we were n' t close at first, Qi Mu always told me to stand there and paint for him.

At that time, I only thought that this was Qi Mu hobby. As for asking me to stand there and draw, it was just the evil interest that he used to torture me. But now, I suddenly realized that this might not be the case. Qi Mu him, did he paint me as well as the best clothes in his heart?

I felt the Qi Mu company's information, and my heart ached. Every new product I had ever seen, I imagined how well they would fit me. My heart really ached. I had imagined countless times that when I Qi Mu designing these clothes, my mood became more and more unbearable.

It turned out that it was easy to hate one person, and it was not that difficult to love one person. However, if one fell in love with another person, it would be impossible to hate him again.

Just like that, he stood there and looked at Qi Mu clothes, one by one, tears falling down his face. It was only when I turned around that the night outside the window started to spread. I finally realized what was happening. I wiped my face and tidied up the information on the table in a panic.

She sat numbly across from the desk and waited for a long time, but Qi Yu still didn't come back. I was in a daze. After a while, Qi Yu pushed open the door and I looked up at him blankly.

I was afraid that he would notice my abnormality and think about how well he covered it up. Was his expression natural? But Qi Yu didn't even look at me for a second before he said," I' m going back."

I was a little surprised. I followed Qi Yu out of the house and got in the car. I asked carefully," Then, are you in a bad mood?"

Qi Yu didn't say a word and did n' t even turn around to look at me. I didn't dare to ask anymore. When I entered the door, I went upstairs and Qi Yu came up. When I was about to close the door, Qi Yu suddenly said," Qin Ke, do you love Qi Mu or do you love me?" Or, I want to know who is more important to An Qingze and Qi Mu in your heart."

I was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

He pondered for a long time. Why did Qi Yu ask such a question? An Qingze and I had to admit that five years ago, I loved him with all my heart. There was no doubt about that. But now, I really couldn't say that I was still in love with An Qingze.

People would change. Even though I didn't believe that I would change my heart in the past, I still could n' t control myself and fell in love with Qi Mu.

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