Yuansi looked at the room.

Qi Xuyao's villa in Kyoto seems to be newly bought, and his furniture is relatively new. He looks very empty and has no popularity.

She looked at the black and white room and felt that if she lived alone, she would definitely be a little pitiful.

Thinking of this, she looked at the sofa.

I think it might look much better if I put a white plush toy on this black leather sofa.

But she didn't dare to take action on her own.

At this time, the phone rang.

She opened it and saw a text message from the special assistant: [Mr. Qi hates many people the most. You put the sobering soup on his coffee table, prepare for tomorrow's clothes, and you can leave.]

Hearing this, Yuansi immediately understood something.

She looked at the sobering soup on the coffee table, afraid that Qi Xuyao ​​would not see it, so she simply picked up the post-it notes, wrote it, went upstairs, and pushed open the door of his bedroom.

There is a masculine smell in the bedroom.

After Yuansi entered the door, he smelled the smell and blushed a little.

She patted her face and walked into his cloakroom.

In the cloakroom, it is obvious that it is matched by the custom-made store, one set after another, which saves her matching. Just take out one set from it.

Yuansi looked carefully and found that...these suits were similar in style, with light gray and black colors, and there was no difference between dozens of sets in total.

Yuansi:...

Are rich people so luxurious?

But it's very pitiful.

I change my clothes every day, but the people in the company can’t see them!

It’s been a month since their family, Mr. Qi hasn’t changed his clothes!

When Yuansi thought about that scene, he found it funny.

She picked up a black suit and hung it in a conspicuous place. After thinking about it, she opened the accessories drawer, took out an exquisite blue diamond cuff, and matched it with a purple tie.

She stood a little further and looked at it, and felt it was very suitable.

After preparing these, Yuansi went downstairs and left.

As soon as she opened the door, a car whistle came from outside.

Obviously, Mr. Qi is back.

Thinking of the special assistant saying that Mr. Qi didn't like to see someone at home, she hurriedly slipped to the side and ran out through the small door.

I just missed that yellow car.

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Qi Xuyao ​​parked the car and left, and Qi Xuyao ​​opened the door.

He loosened his tie.

I didn't drink much today, but I was just a little irritable.

Entering the empty room, he collapsed on the sofa tiredly.

The Qi family has always been developing abroad. After returning to China, in S City for several years, he also handed over the company to a professional agent. He did not manage it himself, and now he is still a little unfamiliar and uncomfortable when he comes back to manage it.

For example, it’s like a drink tonight, you have to say what you don’t like and do things you don’t like to say...

Moreover, without Shen Yugui and Yaoyao, he felt that his family was lonely.

Qi Xuyao ​​felt a little pitiful and miserable.

At this moment, he saw the sober soup on the coffee table, and a note next to it was posted with a few beautiful words: Mr. Qi, it will feel very comfortable after drinking the sober soup.

Qi Xuyao ​​originally planned to ignore the sobering soup. Although he drank too much, he really needed to drink this place.

But seeing these words gave him the desire to drink.

So, I picked up the sobering soup and took two sips.

Taste is pretty good.
Chapter completed!