Chapter 305 Do you think I am sick?
"It doesn't matter, you don't have to say sorry to me, but fortunately it's not too late to know your name now, isn't it?"
Xu Can spoke very gently, looking at Song Jiaojiao with a pair of eyes that were mixed with unspeakable tenderness and... pain.
From beginning to end, he was the one who should be sorry...
"Ah!" Song Jiaojiao was a little confused and couldn't react for a while.
Xu Can smiled and stepped closer to Song Jiaojiao. When Song Jiaojiao saw him, his pupils shrank and he stepped back.
Xu Can's progress paused, and he felt a dull pain in his chest.
"How was the interview?" Xu Can asked.
"Ah, I don't know, it should be okay." Song Jiaojiao answered, looking up at Xu Can, feeling a little confused.
She felt...afraid of him.
Not ordinary fear.
It's like it's deep in your bones.
"Don't be stressed, just let nature take its course, but I believe you can pass the interview."
"Well, thank you for your kind words."
Song Jiaojiao thanked her in a muffled voice, looking at Xu Can with a pair of confused eyes, subconsciously telling her that she should know this person, but he was very familiar...
However, she had no impression at all.
Li Mei's eyes wandered over Xu Can and Song Jiaojiao, and she moved away almost without thinking.
Tsk tsk, the so-called bystander knows, this Xu Can is most likely interested in her friends. In this case, she might as well help create some opportunities for them.
Li Mei's departure put Song Jiaojiao into an embarrassing situation.
Xu Can probably realized this and extended an invitation to Song Jiaojiao.
"There is a cafe near here, would you like to sit together?"
"This is not..."
"Jiaojiao, you are here."
Song Jiaojiao was about to refuse when a familiar voice came. Song Jiaojiao was curious about who called her. When she heard the sound, she looked over. When she saw Wen Qiao clearly walking towards him, Song Jiaojiao was stunned and couldn't react. Come.
"Mr. Xu, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Wen, you're welcome!"
Seeing Wen Qiao again, Xu Can felt very complicated.
Although he didn't know what happened, he was sure that Wen Qiao was not the person he was looking for.
"Rao Xu is always worried about me. I have always been in good health." After saying that, Wen Qiao turned to look at Song Jiaojiao and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, why are you still standing there in a daze? Come with me..."
After a pause and glancing at Xu Can, Wen Qiao spoke meaningfully.
"Jiaojiao, it's best to find someone who knows everything about you. Besides, when you're looking for a partner, you can't just look at looks, but also look at the inside. You have to understand that although some people have human faces, their hearts are just like those of animals. ."
Wen Qiao had something to say.
Xu Can's face remained unchanged, but the look he looked at Wen Qiao became much colder.
"As far as I know, Innovation and Shengshi have been cooperating so far, and business has been constant. Mr. Wen is not in charge of the company, so how can he have time to come here." Xu Can smiled but didn't say it directly: Why are you so free?
Wen Qiao smiled, dignified yet gentle.
"I have to give this back to Mr. Xu. As a newbie in the city, Mr. Xu has hundreds, if not dozens, of large orders. How come he has time to hang around here?"
The conversation between the two seemed to be related to business, but after a long time, even Song Jiaojiao, whose brain circuit was slow, noticed something was wrong.
Is there a conflict between Mr. Xu and Master?
"Jiaojiao, do you want to go back together after get off work?" Wen Qiao asked Song Jiaojiao.
Song Jiaojiao opened his mouth and was about to agree, when Xu Can's voice intervened.
"Miss Song, you haven't answered my question yet?"
Do not allow him to go to a nearby cafe to drink coffee.
Song Jiaojiao's answer was almost without any hesitation.
"I don't like drinking coffee." Having said this, Song Jiaojiao said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xu, I don't think we have anything to talk about..." He walked closer to Wen Qiao.
When Xu Can heard Song Jiaojiao's answer, he felt a sudden chill all over his body, and a heavy feeling came over his heart, making him breathless.
However, he met Wen Qiao's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.
That was, mocking his overestimation.
For a moment, Xu Can's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched.
He had a vague feeling in his heart that this person would be a stumbling block for him to find Song Jiaojiao.
Xu Can's hunch was correct. For a long time to come, Wen Qiao would be his biggest stumbling block in recovering Song Jiaojiao.
Song Jiaojiao's reaction and answer were as expected by Wen Qiao. He raised his lips and Wen Qiao said to Song Jiaojiao, "Let's go together."
"Ah."
Song Jiaojiao followed Wen Qiao back to the villa in Dexiang.
The unfamiliar environment made Song Jiaojiao a little cautious. He sat obediently on the antique wooden sofa, but his eyes fell on the moving Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao poured a glass of water for Song Jiaojiao, handed it to Song Jiaojiao, and sat down opposite her.
"Is there anything you want to ask me?"
Wen Qiao spoke, breaking the silence.
"I, I want to become your teacher." When he said this, Song Jiaojiao looked anxious, and his hands on his knees were helpless and nervous.
"Why?" Wen Qiao asked.
"I had a dream. I dreamed that I should become your teacher..." Speaking of this, Song Jiaojiao felt the urge to cry, fearing that no one could understand her heartache and despair. A few months ago, she She had a dream, in which a person who looked exactly like herself told her that her master had appeared. Just because of this sentence, she seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and wanted to find the master. At that time, Song Jiaojiao suspected that she was a moron.
Wen Qiao had no expression.
Song Jiaojiao asked anxiously and cautiously: "Do you think I am sick?"
Wen Qiao glanced at Song Jiaojiao who was cautious, wondering if Song Jiaojiao looked too cute, so that Wen Qiao's expressionless face couldn't help but laugh.
Song Jiaojiao: I asked you seriously, but you answered me with a smile. Are you polite?
Wen Qiao: "Sorry, I couldn't help it."
It's so cute.
Although she knew that the current Song Jiaojiao's behavior in seeking his master was influenced by another Song Jiaojiao, she still couldn't stand the stupid and cute look of the current Song Jiaojiao.
Song Jiaojiao's eyes showed a hint of hurt.
"So, Master, do you think I am sick?"
"No, no, mainly... haha, mainly because you are too cute."
Gee, why are you so cute?
Much cuter than Xiaotian.
"Is that so?" Song Jiaojiao didn't believe it.
"Yeah." Wen Qiao nodded hurriedly. After thinking for a while, Wen Qiao returned to her serious look. She asked Song Jiaojiao: "Do you want to know why you are obsessed with me as a disciple?"
Song Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at Wen Qiao eagerly, urging him invisibly: Say it quickly, say it quickly.
"Then look into my eyes."
Song Jiaojiao obediently looked into Wen Qiao's eyes.
His brown eyes were calm with firmness, and soft with undoubted strength.
As he watched, Song Jiaojiao felt that the whole space began to rotate.
Just as he was about to struggle, Wen Qiao's voice sounded in his ears.
"Don't refuse, just relax... Yes, you are very relaxed now, the whole world has never been more relaxed... Forget your troubles, come on, calm your breathing, that's it, and then let go..."
(End of this chapter)
