Zhao Qingming stood inside the door, she moved her eyes away from the cat's eye.

She went to the sofa and sat down.

Thinking carefully, what just happened seems to be a very distant thing.

"Ding Dong-the system prompts that Rong Che's favorability rating for you +10, and now favorability rating 50. favorability rating for Xue Mengyao 80."

In my mind, a reminder of this system suddenly sounded.

Zhao Qingming smiled at the corner of his mouth. How could this strategy be so simple this time.

It's all going up in a choppy way.

After Zhao Qingming took a shower, he climbed onto the bed and went to sleep.

The next day, when she opened the door and went out, she happened to see Xue Mengyao still standing in front of Rong Che's door.

Zhao Qingming just glanced at her, then closed the door and left.

Xue Mengyao watched her pass by her, the expression on her face also became very subtle.

In fact, people are very strange. In the past...because of Rong Che's difference to Xue Mengyao and women's sensitivity, Zhao Qingming quickly discovered.

From then on, every time I saw Xue Mengyao, I was cynic.

This time, Zhao Qingming was actually ignoring her existence, no, it seemed that she had been ignoring her since the last time.

This change made Xue Mengyao feel a little weird.

After this weirdness disappeared, there was a strange relaxation in her heart.

"You came!"

At this time, the door behind her was opened.

"come in!"

Rong Che opened the door. He had just taken a shower, with some drops of water still rolling on his upper body.

His skin is that kind of bronze color, and the small drops of water rolling on it at this time seem incomparably sexual.

Xue Mengyao took a secret look, then shifted his gaze away.

"Where's the clothes!?"

Rong Che asked again.

"Ah, here!"

Xue Mengyao quickly sent the bag in his hand to him.

Rong Che took out the shirt from inside, just ready to put it on.

"Behind you, it's still wet!"

Xue Mengyao said quickly.

"nothing."

Rong Che waved his hand.

He just put the shirt on.

"Have you decided to work there?"

Rong Che was buttoning his cuff buttons.

"……Ok!"

Unexpectedly, he would ask this question suddenly, Xue Mengyao was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded.

"You can give you some money in the name of the company to help you through the current difficulties, and it will be deducted from your monthly salary."

Rong Che looked at her and asked again.

"Forehead……"

Hearing his words, Xue Mengyao hesitated slightly.

His request really makes people want to agree.

Her father had a car accident and ran into someone else, and the deducted money from the insurance was not enough at all.

Xue Mengyao just thought about agreeing, but when she changed her mind, she thought of Zhao Qingming who had just seen outside.

She was so inferior, she didn't want to compare with Zhao Qingming.

"No, I will figure out a solution myself!"

Xue Mengyao lowered his head and muttered.

Rong Che looked at her eyes, and a trace of disappointment flashed in it.

"Let's go back to the company. In the past few months, I have to work overtime!"

Rong Che walked ahead, Xue Mengyao responded and followed behind him.

As she walked, she looked up at Rong Che, and felt inexplicably, it seemed that something was changing inadvertently.