The Editor is Always Flirting with Me [GL] - Chapter 37
In the afternoon of the next day, the sky was overcast, and it rained lightly from time to time, and it was foggy.
When Qin Yichuan was washing his hair, he found that his hair was falling out a lot.
After finishing the hair and throwing it into the trash, Qin Yipin sat in front of the dressing table.
She found that her eyes were still a little swollen. It would be nice if those things came the same way, but they all crowded together…
Thinking of the phone call last night, and thinking that he was crying like a fool at that time, Qin Yipuan unconsciously clenched his fists and lowered his head.
It’s too embarrassing. Maybe Yan Beiqi is not so familiar to him, but he cried like that when talking with her on the phone.
Her dark circles have darkened again, and even a super strong under-eye concealer can’t fully cover them up. After thinking about it, Qin Yi poured out an order for a sleep aid and some nutritional and health products that are helpful for sleep.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Yan Beiqi sent a message: “I might have to add half an hour to work today, you might have to wait a little longer, sorry.”
After seeing it, Qin Yipun hurriedly replied: “it’s okay, I’ll come to find you when the time comes. If you come to pick you up every time, it should be quite troublesome for you. Is the company address on your official WeChat correct? “
After a while, Yan Beiqi replied, “That’s right… That’s fine. Come over when the time comes.”
Strangely, the mood seems to have improved a lot all of a sudden, it feels like I’m on a roller coaster.
Shaking his head, Qin Yipun put the umbrella into his bag, left the house, turned to go out, and went straight to Yan Beiqi’s company address.
When we got there, it was about 5:40. If the normal commute time is followed, Yan Beiqi should be off work by now, but today’s situation is different, she still has to work overtime.
“I’m here.” After Qin Yipun got out of the car, he walked to the gate of the building and sent a message to Yan Beiqi.
“Okay, come up first, it’s cold outside, I’ve already greeted the people downstairs, if you name them, they won’t stop you.” Yan Beiqi replied.
So, Qin Yipuan arrived at the floor where Yan Beiqi was located after a short meeting.
However, Qin Yichuan was inexplicably a little uneasy when he thought of seeing Yan Beiqi soon. It’s been a long time, and if we meet suddenly, what should I say?
After entering the magazine, I saw that there were still many people inside, and they were all busy. Almost everyone’s desk is piled with many books and documents, as well as various vitamin tablets.
“It’s so annoying… Why do these authors keep delaying their manuscripts… I’m going to have to let go of the pigeons again. Today is Christmas.”
“There’s no way, some are really uninspired, and some are procrastination, and they have to delay until the last minute to write.”
“It’s the hardest thing for us to do. We have to deal with the people above and the big guys… The original old issue is enough, and now there is a new issue…”
“Shh – don’t say it, you can call Huang Qi again.”
…
So, the editor who had been complaining all the time shut up, held the phone again in a flash, and after dispelling all the impatience on his face, he asked with a smile the second the phone was connected: “Mr. Huang, I I want to ask, how is the manuscript? It’s been twenty minutes, I’ve been waiting for you…”
Every job is not easy. Qin Yipeng looked at them, and actually understood it quite well.
“Who are you looking for, miss?” At this moment, a short-haired girl walked away from the printer holding a stack of documents that had just been printed. She stopped when she passed by Qin Yipian.
“Hello, I’m looking for editor-in-chief Yan.” Qin Yipuan smiled.
“Oh…I see. She greeted us. She’s over there. Just go there.” After the short-haired girl finished speaking, she smiled sweetly.
“Thank you.” Qin Yipun nodded, and then walked towards the independent office separated by a glass door.
As soon as he walked to the door, Qin Yipuan saw Yan Beiqi sitting at the desk, playing with a pen and calling people with his mobile phone.
Qin Yichuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Yan Beiqi inadvertently looked up and saw Qin Yipun halfway through, put down the pen, reached out and ticked at her, signaling her to go in.
After Qin Yipou coughed lightly, he reached out and pushed open the glass door and walked in.
As a result, Yan Beiqi’s voice on the phone with people also became clear.
“I’m sorry, can you wait for us for another twenty minutes? I’ll definitely get it done in twenty minutes. I’m really sorry, then I’ll hang up first.” Yan Beiqi hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
“Mr. Qin, sit down first, you may have to wait a while.” After that, Yan Beiqi stood up and took a glass of water and handed it to Qin Yipour.
“Okay, you can do it first, don’t worry about me.” Qin Yipun took the water and held it in his hands, looking up at her.
Yan Beiqi looked at her, coughed in a low voice, and nodded, “Okay.”
Afterwards, Yan Beiqi walked out of the office and shouted to someone, “Xiao Qi, when will Huang Qi submit the manuscript?”
“He said he had to change it in the end, maybe ten minutes.”
“Try to hurry.” Yan Beiqi said, and walked to the other side.
Qin Yipuan followed Yan Beiqi’s figure with his eyes, leaned slightly to look out, and rubbed his fingers on the water cup unconsciously.
It’s really a feeling of chaos. After that, Qin Yipun stood up and walked to Yan Beiqi’s desk, where he saw a few jars of vitamin tablets, as well as some other medicines and health care products.
Then, Qin Yichuan went back and sat down silently.
After a while, Yan Beiqi walked in again, arranging something at the desk.
The fingers are long and the profile is perfect, and at the same time, the serious work looks awe-inspiring.
Seeing that she was busy, Qin Yipian sat there obediently without disturbing her.
It wasn’t until Yan Beiqi was done that Qin Yipian stood up and walked over: “Editor-in-chief, it’s hard work.”
Hearing this sentence, Yan Beiqi was stunned.
“What’s the matter?” Qin Yichuan stroked the back of his head with a good hand.
“No, talking to me so seriously, I thought it was my colleague.” Yan Beiqi smiled lightly, “This is the path I chose myself. What is the saying, the path I choose is kneeling. I’m going to go too.”
“By the way, what would Teacher Qin want to eat at night?” Yan Beiqi asked after turning off the computer.
“I didn’t think about it.” Qin Yichuan shook his head.
“Then let’s take a look online to see if there are any restaurants with good reputation.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he sat down on a chair, then took out his mobile phone, opened the software, and checked the restaurants with high ratings.
Qin Yichuan stood beside her, bent down slightly, and looked at the shops on the screen with her.
“This one is delicious…Oh no, this is a seafood restaurant, you can’t eat it…” Qin Yichuan said, frowning and pouting.
Her hair fell on Yan Beiqi’s shoulders in strands, exuding a faint fragrance of flowers. Yan Beiqi looked at the restaurant on the phone, turned her head unconsciously, and looked at Qin Yipun’s face.
Qin Yipuan, who was looking at the restaurant carefully, put a finger on his lips and puffed his cheeks from time to time. He looked a little cute.
“The cartoon portrait on the sign of this shop doesn’t look like you?” Yan Beiqi pointed to a restaurant called “Quack”.
“Ah, do you think I’m like a frog?” Qin Yipun pretended to be angry and turned his head to look at her.
Since the distance between the two is very close, this way, it is almost face to face.
Yan Beiqi’s eyes are still inexplicably heartwarming. Even if it’s just a simple glance, it’s still…
Qin Yipuan’s little heart was beating unknowingly.
“Then, even if I look like a frog, I’m a frog princess…” Qin Yipour turned his head and muttered.
“It’s cute.” Yan Beiqi continued to look down at the phone, a smile on his lips unconsciously.
Moe? Qin Yipuan pinched his face and glanced at her again.
“Then your words are like this!” As Qin Yichuan spoke, he stretched out his hand and poked at the next restaurant called “Old Man’s Private Cuisine”.
The icon of that restaurant is a smiling cartoon old man with no hair and only one head, like a quail egg.
“I’m bald?” Yan Beiqi was stunned after hearing this, then reflexively raised his hand and stroked his hairline, sighing, “However, everyone says that my hairline is getting higher and higher, year crisis.”
Her forehead is relatively high and her hairline is relatively high. Recently, she has occasionally lost her hair, which makes her forehead look bigger, so she is really a little worried that she may wake up one day and become bald.
“Even if you’re bald and not a single hair is left, you still look good.” Qin Yichuan thought she really took her words to heart after hearing this, so he hurriedly added a sentence.
After Yan Beiqi heard this, his whole body trembled with a smile: “Not a single hair is left…”
“I’m wrong, it’s your hair.” Qin Yichuan hurriedly corrected, “Also, I’m not saying you are bald, I just think you all look kind when you smile.”
“Then, Mr. Qin, what do you want to eat?” Yan Beiqi moved the shops on the screen up and down again.
“You choose, I choose phobia now again.” Qin Yipian sighed.
“Well…then eat you.”
“Editor-in-chief Yan…Is it so heavy? Okay, what do you want?” After Qin Yichuan heard those words, he turned his head again and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he was stunned, and then immediately changed his words: “No, I mean, this quack. I mean, go to eat at this restaurant with a signboard as cute as you, so… Forget it, let’s go. Bar.”
so awkward. Yan Beiqi stroked his forehead, took a deep breath unconsciously, and walked out.
Qin Yichuan picked up the bag and walked out with her.
Because he was walking too fast, Yan Beiqi accidentally bumped into the corner of a table, frowning in pain.
“Hey, slow down…” Qin Yichuan hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out to help her.
However, Yan Beiqi turned around and saw Qin Yipun, and immediately pretended that nothing had happened. After saying a few words, he calmly pulled out his arms and continued to walk out the door.
But this time, she forgot to press the switch, so she slammed into the glass door again, embarrassed…
Seeing this, Qin Yipian hurriedly stepped forward to see if she bumped into anything.
“Editor-in-chief Yan, what’s the matter with you? You are so reluctant. Could it be that someone has taken your soul away?” At this time, the short-haired girl who had previously guided Qin Yichuan also turned off a light and tidied up the clothes on her neck. The scarf came over.
It is rare to see editor-in-chief Yan, who has never made mistakes, make an embarrassment, and the short-haired girl couldn’t help but tease.
“Ah? How is that possible?” Yan Beiqi rubbed his forehead and turned to look at her, his eyes wandering to Qin Yipian again, then he turned around immediately, slapped the switch button, and walked out without saying anything.
However, it’s not over yet.
A few minutes later, the two got into the car. Yan Beiqi exhaled, turned around and said to Qin Yichuan, “Mr. Qin, fasten your helmet.”
Qin Yichuan nodded when he heard the words, but always felt that something was wrong with this sentence.
Afterwards, Yan Beiqi corrected himself seriously: “No, wear a condom.”
Finally, Yan Beiqi slapped his forehead and closed his eyes.
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