Chapter 9
After staying in the classroom for a while, Qiao Zhi took Wen Yun to roughly visit Gao Yun. Qiao Zhi was wearing casual short-sleeved shirts, Wen Yun was wearing a skirt, handsome man and pretty woman, looking like a pair of beautiful women.
The art room was closed during the winter and summer vacations, and Qiao Zhi did not specifically ask the school for keys. Today, he was also traveling in a low-key manner. Qiao Zhi didn't want others to know the relationship between Wen Yun and the Qiao family.
First, to protect her, so as not to hurt Wen Yun in order to threaten Qiao Zhi, and second, to let Wen Yun study quietly. If others knew about the relationship between Wen Yun and the Qiao family, they would probably not have such a quiet life.
"Brother, the school is so big." Wen Yun's tone was filled with excitement, and she wished she could enter school early. Such a school was like a university in Wen Yun's mind.
"Silly." Qiao Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was smiling, and felt that Wen Yun was too easily satisfied.
"Hehe." Wen Yun seemed to have realized that she was too excited. Qiao Zhi definitely didn't think this school was big, and Qiao Zhai seemed to be not much different from this school.
"Let's go, there will be some days to start school."
"Okay." Wen Yun walked to the school gate and looked back at the school, thinking to himself, it would be great if the people in Xiaolan Village had such a school.
At this moment, Wen Yun seemed to have not realized how difficult it was for many people to enter Gao Yun, and she did not realize the difference between aristocratic schools and ordinary schools.
"Uncle Jiang will pick you up and drop you off when going to school and after school." Qiao Zhi looked at the road conditions, Wen Yun tightened his seat belt and was about to refuse. It would be too troublesome to have someone to pick you up and drop you off when going to and from school.
"You are not familiar with Beicheng, so let Uncle Jiang send you a while first, so as not to get lost, I will spend time looking for you." Qiao Zhi glanced at Wen Yun. He seemed to know what Wen Yun wanted to say, so he thought about the words in advance, and asked Wen Yun to agree before talking about them, and then talk about them later.
"Okay, thank you brother." Sure enough, Wen Yun didn't dare to say anything when she heard that she would trouble Qiao Zhi. Qiao Zhi was right, she didn't know the way yet.
After Qiao Zhi took Wen Yun to visit and study, he started to be busy again. Wen Yun rarely saw Qiao Zhi once every three or four days. In Wen Yun's opinion, Qiao Zhi was always "elusive".
Wen Yun heard from Aunt Chen that Qiao's film and television project was implicated by his rival company. Qiao Zhi is busy now. Wen Yun thought to himself that it shouldn't be a problem. He didn't feel bad when he saw Qiao Zhi in recent times.
But it is true, how could others casually see Qiao Zhi's joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness?
Qiao Zhi really didn't take this matter to heart. For Qiao, this project was not important, but how could Qiao Zhi make his opponent proud and was ready to fight back.
The nervousness of rumors among outsiders is just gossip. Only when the truth is true or false can the enemy be confused.
Qiao Zhi has just suffered from insomnia recently. When his grandfather passed away, Qiao Zhi had some insomnia. Now he has been staying up too late and has even more insomnia. He can't sleep all night and feel upset, so Qiao's whole family becomes nervous.
When Mr. Qiao is in a good mood, everyone is careful when he is a human being. Now Qiao Zhi is in a bad mood, everyone is even more clamping his tail to be human beings. The building of the Qiao Group is filled with strange silence, and even the tea room where the gossip gathers on weekdays is quiet, for fear that something will be bad.
Today is the weekend, and Qiao Zhi is rarely at home, but she is also busy in the study. Aunt Chen is much more relaxed when cleaning, for fear of disturbing Qiao Zhi.
Before Wen Yun went to bed, she warmed a glass of milk and brought it upstairs. She saw the book saying that drinking milk before going to bed would help her sleep. Wen Yun didn't know if it was true, it was her wish.
This was the first time Wen Yun went up to the third floor after she called Qiao Zhi to have dinner last time, and it was also the first time she had really looked at the third floor.
It is the same building, but the third floor and the second floor are almost a world away. The second floor is a pink princess style, and the third floor is a grand and simple style, which looks neat and clean.
Wen Yun took a light step, found the study room and knocked on the door.
Qiao Zhi leaned against the chair and was sleeping. When he heard the knock on the door, he subconsciously glanced at the clock on the table, and the hour hand pointed at nine o'clock.
Who will come at this time? Qiao Zhi pinched his forehead and stood up to open the door.
"Xiaojun?" Qiao Zhi was surprised.
"Brother, that, I heard that drinking warm milk before going to bed helps sleep." Wen Yun held the cup in both hands and looked at Qiao Zhi expectantly.
Qiao Zhi pursed her thin lips tightly, and she couldn't tell her that she would have to drink milk before going to bed, but she had passed away for many years and no one brought her milk. Qiao Zhi no longer likes to drink it.
"Brother..." Wen Yun bit her lower lip, her toes moving anxiously inside her shoes. Only she knew how uneasy she was at this moment.
"Yes," Qiao Zhi came back to his senses and took Wen Yun's milk, "Thank you."
This little girl mustered up the courage to get close to him, and Qiao Zhi couldn't bear to refuse.
"You're welcome," Wen Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on her face also relaxed, "Brother, rest early, good night." Wen Yun trotted downstairs.
Qiao Zhi's mouth was raised unconsciously, and his eyebrows were relaxed. I don't know if it was for this glass of milk or for this sentence of brother mao.
Qiao Zhi hasn't felt the warmth of his family for a long time.
He brought the slightly hot milk into the study and put it on the table. His mind was filled with Wen Yun's satisfied smile just now.
In fact, it seems that there is such a warmth. On a lonely night, at least some people hug each other to keep warm.
When Qiao Zhi was at the moment, he suddenly had a thought and moved Wen Yun to the Qiao family's household registration book, becoming the real Qiao family's little girl, and his sister.
He was frightened by his own thoughts. Once this decision was really done, Beicheng would know in the future that if the Qiao family had an extra daughter, Wen Yun's life would definitely be very different from now. If the property was transferred, his name would inevitably be changed. For this matter, I still have to ask Wen Yun. Qiao Zhi cannot ignore Wen Yun's thoughts.
Qiao Zhi smiled and went to bed after drinking milk. He couldn't let Wen Yun down. The next day, after lunch, Wen Yun was about to go down the dining table, and Qiao Zhi called her.
"Xiaojun, your household registration has been moved these days. I will take you to apply for an ID card in a few days. I would like to ask you if you would like to transfer the ownership to Qiao's house, change your surname to Qiao, and officially become my sister?"
Wen Yun's first reaction was surprise when he heard this. He looked at Qiao Zhi with his deer-like eyes open, and seemed to be unable to believe that these days, Wen Yun also learned the status of the Qiao family from Aunt Chen. If she changed her surname to Qiao, then half of the huge Qiao family belonged to her. However, Wen Yun was not very happy, and she felt nervous. She lowered her head and looked at her toes.
Qiao Zhi also knew that this was a big deal, so he didn't force her. After a while, Wen Yun looked up at Qiao Zhi timidly, "Brother, can you please don't?"
Wen Yun was afraid that Qiao Zhi would get angry because Qiao Zhi's request was entirely for Wen Yun's good. For Wen Yun, it was almost a benefit and a great thing that would fall from the sky. If it was placed here, he would definitely faint happily.
But Wen Yun didn't want it. She remembered that she said that you should be down-to-earth in life. You should be your own. You should not want things that are not your own. She was originally named Wen. If she changed her appearance and became a member of the Qiao family, her grandfather might be unhappy.
Qiao Zhi was really surprised. He didn't expect Wen Yun to reject him, "Why? Isn't it good to be my sister?"
"I, no, brother, I like you very much, but I don't want to change my name. My name is Wen Yun. This is the name given by my grandfather. Thank you for your kindness, I'm sorry!" Wen Yun bowed and felt sorry in his heart.
"It's okay, since you call me brother, are you the Qiao family? I will protect you?" Qiao Zhi stood up and touched Wen Yun's hair.
In fact, it was also a problem for him to force others to do so. If you want to be warm, you can't force others to abandon your ancestors. As long as Wen Yun is in the Qiao family, it's better to have Qiao Zhi spend the holidays alone.
Qiao Zhi went upstairs and felt a little disappointed. However, a few years later, when Qiao Zhi thought of today, he was secretly grateful.
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GL Design Studio sent a designer to measure the size. Qiao Zhi finished measuring and was about to go to work. When he remembered Wen Yun's advice, "If you want to study, don't do it too conspicuously. It's best to be low-key, so there is no need for logos."
GL is not an ordinary design room, and it is hard to find in ordinary families. Wen Yun wears it a bit conspicuous, not to mention that Qiao Zhi doesn't want to announce his relationship with Wen Yun, so he should be low-key.
"Okay, Mr. Qiao, don't worry." The designer nodded and wrote down, not asking much about Wen Yun's matter.
Qiao Zhi pursed his lips, tied his tie, went downstairs, and walked to the second floor. Aunt Chen was standing outside Wen Yun's bedroom. This time, GL specially sent two female designers over, but Liu's mother was still waiting outside, afraid that Wen Yun would not be able to adapt. Aunt Chen was quite dedicated to Wen Yun, which was much better than Liu's mother.
Qiao Zhi went downstairs, and the designer followed Qiao Zhi downstairs. Qiao Zhilin went out and told him again, "Don't make clothes fancy, do it like a student, don't leave your shoulders, don't have too low chests, you should understand what I mean." Qiao Zhi glanced at the designer and went out.
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The red envelope is still there~ Merry Christmas for the little angels~(≧ω≦)
Chapter completed!