"Qianqian, let's go, don't be so polite. I happen to live in Qiaoxi District, and I will take you there along the way." My colleague waved to her enthusiastically.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Sister Qiaoyun!"

"Go away, my car is parked here."

Zhao Yaqian followed her colleague into her car, a cream-colored Wuling Hongguang miniEV.

After saying something to He Liting on WeChat.

Zhao Yaqian looked at her shadow on the car window and thought of Tang and Song again.

I don’t know why, but I always think of him when I’m idle lately.

Since Brother Song invited his colleagues to eat the durian thousand-layer durian, they have a much better attitude towards themselves.

Today, this sister Qiaoyun took the initiative to take her on her way.

More than 20 minutes later, the car stopped at an intersection.

"Thank you, Sister Qiaoyun, just send it here. My cousin came to pick me up bye~"

After getting off the car, Zhao Yaqian saw He Liting waiting on the roadside at a glance.

A big smile appeared on his face and trotted into the back seat of the electric car.

The two of them slowly advanced along the street illuminated by street lights.

Zhao Yaqian hugged her waist and told her about the little things that happened in the beauty salon today.

On the way, He Liting suddenly said: "Qianqian, I plan to change jobs and start submitting my resume next week."

"It's good to change jobs. Didn't you say you want to change jobs long ago? Now you often work overtime on this weekend, so it's better to change something relaxed." (Chapter 42)

He Liting sighed, "The main reason is that the leader is too unfair. His performance has clearly met the standards, but the promised performance bonus is gone. All our colleagues were blown up. I want to find a new job while it is not the graduation season yet."

Zhao Yaqian nodded in a vague way.

She didn't know much about the industry her cousin was engaged in, she only knew that she was doing live broadcast operations in an e-commerce company and often worked overtime.

Back to the rental house.

Remove makeup, wash, change pajamas.

Just as he took off his jeans, Zhao Yaqian's movements suddenly stopped.

I remembered the message that Tang Song sent her on WeChat.

She glanced at her bare legs, her face turned red, and she subconsciously closed her arms tightly.

I looked at the time, 22:45.

At this point, he must have fallen asleep.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yaqian turned on the camera and took a photo of her long legs that were close together.

I bit my lip and shared it with Tang and Song.

I silently counted in my heart: "10,9,8…5…4…"

I really sent it to you, but you didn't see it when you fell asleep.

Just as I was about to hold back for a long time.

"Buzzing--"

[Tang Song: "I'm very anxious when I do it!"]

Zhao Yaqian shook her hand, let out a low voice, and quickly withdrew the photo.

【Tang and Song dynasties: "I have saved it."】

Zhao Yaqian quickly put on her pajamas and got into the quilt, trembling.
Chapter completed!