Zhao Youting gently pressed his lips against Qin Qiao'er's. Qin Qiao'er only fluttered her eyelashes slightly but didn't wake up.
Zhao Youting carefully picked Qin Qiao'er up in a princess - carry and walked towards his lounge. He placed her on the bed inside the lounge. All the way, Qin Qiao'er slept soundly.
Qin Qiao'er had actually been having trouble sleeping these days. She had been constantly worrying about whether she could pass the audition. After all, this was her first movie, and she hoped to perform well in it.
Today, after finally relieving the pressure in her heart, she felt drowsy while reading. She originally planned to take a short nap and get up quickly after work.
But unexpectedly, she slept until dawn the next day.
When Qin Qiao'er woke up groggily, she found herself in a strange environment. She looked around blankly and saw a person lying beside her bed. It was Zhao Youting.
The moment Qin Qiao'er woke up, Zhao Youting woke up very alertly. After waking up, his eyes gradually became clear from being hazy.
Qin Qiao'er felt a bit embarrassed. She didn't expect that she had fallen asleep yesterday and slept until the next day. Their plan for yesterday had been ruined.
Qin Qiao'er asked with concern, "You must have been very tired last night, right? It's all my fault. I fell asleep without realizing it and even took up your bed."
The bed in the men's lounge was a single - bed, originally just a place for him to lie down during his lunch break, so it was quite small.
After Zhao Youting put Qin Qiao'er on the bed last night, he also tried to sleep in the same bed with her at first. But the bed was really too small, so he preferred that Qin Qiao'er could sleep comfortably.
Last night, he just sat beside the bed and watched Qin Qiao'er's sleeping face. He originally planned to make do on the sofa outside when it was time to sleep, but unexpectedly, he fell asleep lying there.
Before falling asleep, he even took out his phone to look up the flower language of chamomile, which was "always loving you".
Zhao Youting's voice was lazily hoarse as he just woke up. "Good morning. I'll always love you too. Today is a new day."
It was only then that Qin Qiao'er realized that Zhao Youting had looked up the flower language of chamomile. Although it was a bit shy to have it said like this, since it was something she gave, she also hoped to express her feelings.
"Yes! Today is a new day. Every day we're together is worth celebrating." Qin Qiao'er said with a smile.
Zhao Youting picked up his phone and exclaimed, "Oh no! It's already time for work! I won't be able to take you home."
Qin Qiao'er said indifferently, "It's okay. I can go home by myself later."
Zhao Youting frowned, then went out to make a call, asking his assistant to buy breakfast for two and send it to the office.
Zhao Youting then turned to Qin Qiao'er and said, "Have some breakfast before you leave. Otherwise, you'll feel uncomfortable with an empty stomach. You didn't eat anything last night."
After Qin Qiao'er got up and simply tidied up, the assistant came back with the breakfast.
While the two were having breakfast in the room, the assistant's expression became extremely colorful after leaving the president's office.
With a very gossipy heart, he walked into their group. He stood there and gave a light cough. Everyone knew that he had just been to the president's office and it seemed there was some new gossip, so they quickly gathered around him.
The assistant said mysteriously, "Guess who I saw in the president's office?"
"Who else could it be? Isn't it just the president?"
"No, a woman." The assistant held up a finger.
Everyone became interested at this moment. But soon someone said, "Your gossip is not new. Everyone knows it must be Qin Qiao'er. Who else could it be?"
"But she was wearing the same clothes as yesterday. They must not have left last night. Could they have... in the office?" The assistant's mind was filled with a steamy story.
He thought the gossip he brought was shocking enough, but he found that the people in front of him showed no reaction at all. Instead, they were looking at something behind him in horror.
The assistant slowly turned his head and saw the secretary smiling at him. Behind that smile, he could sense a bit of creepiness.
The secretary gritted her teeth and said amiably, "There was an incident at the US branch last night. The president worked overtime until midnight. Miss Qin was just waiting for him. If you have nothing better to do and just gossip here, do you want me to find some work for you?"
The assistant was so scared that his legs almost gave way when he saw the president's secretary. He quickly said, "No, no, no. We'll just leave." Then everyone scattered in a rush.
Qin Qiao'er inside the room had no idea that people outside were talking about her. She just sneezed several times in a row. Zhao Youting thought she might have caught a cold last night, but when he felt her forehead, the temperature was normal, so he didn't think much about it. Little did he know that it was because people were gossiping about them behind their backs.
After having breakfast, Qin Qiao'er was about to leave. But after she left today, she suddenly received very warm greetings.
"Take your time, Miss Qin." "Good morning, Miss Qin."...
Although Qin Qiao'er found it strange, she still nodded politely to everyone who greeted her.
When the secretary came out to speak just now, everyone clearly understood that Qin Qiao'er's status was different now. As Zhao Youting's spokesperson, the secretary's words and deeds actually represented Zhao Youting.
Now everyone in the company knew that Qin Qiao'er was someone not to be offended. She was presumably the future president's wife, so everyone suddenly became very polite.