Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eight Hundred and Twenty-Two Hug and Fall Asleep

"Is this just a matter of a few photos? Now Tangmen is surrounded by a group of young girls daydreaming every day, and no one can come in or out. "

Qiqi felt a little confused. She collected the photos one by one, then looked up at the editor in chief, "The court summons has arrived, right?"

The editor nodded and handed an envelope to her, "I just received it today."

Qiqi opened it and took a look at it, then said: "Editor-in-Chief, I'm taking a leave of absence and want to go to a law firm."

"Go ahead." The editor immediately agreed, and then added: "If you need any help, please ask at any time."

Qiqi didn't respond, picked up her bag, stood up and left.

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Qiqi found many lawyers.

Everyone was originally very interested in this case, but when they heard that they were in a lawsuit with the Tang family, everyone backed down. He looked embarrassed, unwilling to swim in this muddy water.

No one dares to mess with Tang Clan.

"Qiqi, how about... you go to the Tang family in person and try to talk to the young master and say something nice. If that doesn't work, go to Mr. Tang Song. He will be easy to talk to and won't embarrass you." Ruan Mengmeng Call her for advice.

Qiqi sat on the sofa and took a bite of bread without saying a word.

She couldn't consider Tang Jue's proposal. But apart from Tang and Song helping him treat his wounds that night, there was no friendship between them at all. Can you go to Tang and Song Dynasties for this kind of thing? She couldn't speak either.

"I know what you are thinking, don't be so stubborn! Can stubbornness be used for food? If this lawsuit really comes to light, you will definitely lose. Looking back, this will be a stain on your work. It will be troublesome to find a job in the future. You are so All the years of photography are in vain." Ruan Mengmeng analyzed the pros and cons with her seriously.

Qiqi held her phone and thought about it seriously, and then sighed: "I will go to Tangmen tomorrow and apologize to them."

At the moment, there seems to be no other option.

"Well, do you want me to go with you?"

"No need, I'll do it myself." Qiqi is not used to troublesome people. She didn't even mention this matter to Mo Xun.

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Early in the morning.

Qiqi stepped on the morning light and arrived at the Tang family again. She had appeared here twice before, and people from the Tang family already knew her. Therefore, after hearing that she was looking for Tang Song, he immediately invited her in.

"Miss Qi, please wait here. It's too early, and Master Tang hasn't gotten up yet. He's always got the mood to wake up, so he has to get enough sleep to wake up on his own, and no one else can wake him up. So, please have a sip of tea." The housekeeper agreed. After she finished speaking, she turned around and ordered the servant to pour a cup of tea.

Qiqi sat quietly on the sofa, nodded and whispered: "It doesn't matter, I can wait."

"OK."

The butler put down the tea and left.

No one came in or out of the entire hall, it was very quiet. Only light music flows slowly from the speakers, and the air is filled with the fragrance of incense. Outside the window, a gardener was pruning the manor. Everything looks peaceful and lively.

Qiqi turned to watch them working.

This sitting lasted for an hour. She looked at her watch and felt a little bored.

Servants occasionally came in to refill her tea, and she drank it quietly, not wanting to ask Master Tang when he would get up.

An hour and a half later, she was still sitting there, feeling that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

These days, she has been busy looking for a lawyer, and she is really a little sad that no one will take her case. So much so that she couldn't sleep well these few nights.

Sitting here now, listening to the soothing music in the hall and smelling the incense, I just feel sleepy. She patted her face lightly to try to wake herself up, but within a few seconds of waking up, her eyelids drooped again.

so……

After a while, when Tang Jue came down from upstairs, he saw such a scene.

Her soft body was sitting on the sofa, her eyes lightly closed. Her little face was slightly raised, and the sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, hitting her face just right, making her white face and neck almost transparent.

His hands were folded together and carefully placed on his lap, looking as obedient as a child.

Tang Jue couldn't help but slow down as he went downstairs.

"Young Master." The housekeeper greeted him immediately when he saw him.

Tang Jue frowned slightly and glanced at the butler, who quickly fell silent.

"How long has she been here?" he asked, his voice deliberately softer.

"It's been almost two hours." The butler lowered his voice.

At this time, on the sofa, her body moved. The man didn't wake up, he just rubbed his slender arms with his little hands.

It was hot outside and the air conditioner was on inside. The position where she sat was right under the air vent.

It's weird if it's not cold.

"blanket."

Tang Jue only said two words.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then understood, and quickly went out holding a thin blanket. He took the blanket and was about to walk towards Qiqi. He took a step forward and was stopped by Tang Jue. He raised his hand and pulled the blanket away, "You have nothing to do with me here. Just retreat."

"Yes, young master." The butler stepped away. After two steps, he couldn't help but look back at the two of them.

This girl...could it be possible that the young master really fell in love with her? When has the young master ever been so considerate to a girl?

Tang Jue personally put the blanket gently on Qiqi's body. When the warmth hit her, she immediately hugged it and curled up her whole body comfortably.

Seeing her satisfied and calm expression, Tang Jue's eyes were filled with a lot of passion that he couldn't get rid of. At that moment, I just felt that just looking at her like this was enough.

He sat down next to her and quietly put his long arm behind her shoulders. She obviously used his arm as a pillow, moving comfortably on his arm, and then found the most comfortable sleeping position, with her face gently resting on his neck.

Her breath, furry, swept into the crook of his neck.

Tang Jue was startled.

She felt like she was holding a cute and docile kitten. However, this kitten was too fragrant and soft, and holding it in her arms like this would make a normal man unable to help but have wild thoughts.

Jian Qing came in from outside and was surprised to see this scene. Then, silently, he handed the documents over. Tang Jue waved his hand and let him go.

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Qi Qi slept very deeply this time.

She felt cold at first, but later, she was no longer cold. She found a more comfortable way to sleep with her head on the pillow. There was still a fragrance lingering in her nose, which made her feel very comfortable.

She slept and slept, and when she had slept enough, she moaned and slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was a pair of long legs of a man wrapped in suit pants. On his legs, there was a thick file, and a slender and beautiful hand was flipping through the file, making a "swish" "swish" sound in the quiet space.

What... what is going on?

Qiqi felt like she was dreaming. Yes, it must be a dream...

"Awake?"

However, a gorgeous voice gently bit out two words, shattering her thoughts.

This is... Tang Jue...

Qiqi was startled, and suddenly, she lost all her sleepiness.

She subconsciously looked up, and could only see Tang Jue's beautiful chin.

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