Not disgusted with 078

  The only thing she remembered was that Jun Jian spoke and sent her to the school gate, then she rushed back to the dormitory like escaping.

  "What's wrong with you? Your face is so red." Lu Xiaoxue asked her friend curiously.

  。

  "Nothing." Xia Qi hastily replied, even though at the time they were separated by layers of clothing, she still felt a lingering sensation in her palm...

  What's wrong with him... Good grief, what is she thinking?!

  Xia Qi vigorously shook her head, put down her bag, and walked into the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror: a flushed face, a forehead beaded with thin sweat from running, and those eyes filled with complex emotions...

  Is this heartbeat of the heart, or is it heart movement?

  "Qiqi, your mom just called and asked you to call her back when you get home." Lu Xiaoxue shouted from outside.

  "Got it." Xia Qi hastily responded, splashed some cold water on her face, walked out of the bathroom, and returned a call to her mother.

  "Hmm... I didn't hear the phone ringing when I was outside just now... That's good, and I've also found a job... Yes, take good care of yourself, and don't forget to have your regular check-ups." Xia Qi reminded.

  "Mom knows, and you shouldn't always focus on studying and working either. After graduation, find a good partner, like our neighbor's Xiaolu, who is two years younger than you and already has kids."

  "Got it, got it, I've got it!" Every time it came to this point, Xia Qi could only respond like that to her mother.

  At that time, when she was dating Ye Nanqing, due to misunderstandings, they broke up before she had a chance to tell her mother. Now, is she not telling her mother about Jun Jianyan because there are too many uncertainties?

  She put away her phone and let out a long sigh. From now on, she could only take things one step at a time. Maybe it would be different...different from ten years ago...

  On the other side, in a dimly lit and empty room, a handsome man was curled up on the bed, covering his chest with a photo. The person in the photo was surprisingly Xia Qi.

  "So, I'm not dirty, am I? Qiqi!" A cold voice, filled with intense longing, echoed through the room.

  Long fingers slowly reached down, touching the painful swelling. It turned out that being touched by her was such a feeling... It turned out that her initiative could make him so nostalgic, so lost in thought...

  Heavy breathing sounds, intertwined with that dull low murmur, on the clear and elegant face, full of desire.

  Not dirty...... That's what she said, so she won't despise him, will she?

  She won't despise him...

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  The time to graduation is getting closer and closer, Xia Qi now only has a thesis defense left. Because she had already quit her job at the club, she suddenly had more free time.

  In her free time, Xia Qi would often go to the new company. Although some female colleagues were still curious about the previous photo incident and would occasionally say to Xia Qi, "The girl in your photo really looks like you, to be honest, is Jun Jianyan your boyfriend?"

  Xia Qi replied seriously, "Yes."

  The result was that several female colleagues couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What a cold joke! If you were really Jun Zhenyan's girlfriend, would you still need to work here?"

  "That's right, if you're willing to spend a bit of money, you can buy this company, can't you?"

  Xia Qi didn't say a word this time, anyway she told the truth, whether or not to believe it is other people's business.

  。

  "But honestly, that girl is really lucky to have a boyfriend like Jun Jianshen."

  "It's not that his family's hotel chain is in his hands, and he has never had any scandals, it's simply too clean to be believable."

  "If I had a boyfriend like that, I'd be smiling even in my dreams!"

  "Hey, who knows if they're really boyfriend and girlfriend or not? The people involved haven't even admitted it, there's just that one photo, which looks pretty intimate, but maybe it was just a show for the occasion?"

  "It's also true, in this world of rich people, who knows."

  A few people chatted and then talked about other topics. Xia Qi secretly let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the posts discussing her and Jun Jianyan's photos and various gossips were deleted in time, otherwise, she might not be so calm now.

  Fortunately, Jun's cautious words are not a trendy entertainment circle person, so the public's attention to this matter is also a few minutes of heat, coming quickly and disappearing quickly.

  In the afternoon, Manager Zhang called Xia Qi into his office and gave her a set of house type data. Xia Qi took a look, it was the layout of a small villa.

  "The address of the villa is on the information, this is the key card of the villa, you can go and have a look by yourself. The company hopes that you can come up with a decoration design plan for this villa as soon as possible." Manager Zhang said, handing over a magnetic card to Xia Qi at the same time.

  Xia Qi's eyes widened slightly, "Me?"

  "Right."

  "But I just entered the company and was given such a big case, isn't it...". In her impression, this kind of case is usually handled by senior designers in the company.

  "That's what I mean. Besides, just let you come up with a plan first." Manager Zhang said, "Some specific requirements are written on the materials, take a closer look when you get back."

  "Alright." Xia Qi thought for a moment and perhaps it was the company's intention to test her abilities, so she nodded.

  The address of the villa, although located in the suburbs of B City, is a golden area of the villa district. As Xia Qi knows, the house price on that side has already risen to 70,000 or 80,000 yuan per square meter.

  The next day, Xia Qi took the bus and arrived at the front door of the villa. The villa was a two-story building with a small courtyard outside, which had a considerable area, apparently for the owner to plant flowers, grass and trees.

  The white picket fence surrounds the courtyard, and the exterior of the entire villa is painted white, looking like a small house in a fairy tale.

  Xia Qi remembered that when she was a child, she had once dreamed of living in such a small house.

  She took out the key card from her bag, opened the door and walked into the villa. The villa was empty, with walls and floors still in a state of concrete, apparently, the owner of the villa had not really lived here after buying it.

  Xia Qi had reviewed the materials, and for interior decoration, general clients would propose a budget range for renovation. However, this client did not mention any restrictions on the amount of funds to be used, with the only requirement being that it should make the other party feel like home.

  This requirement seems simple, but it can be said that it is extremely difficult. For "home", everyone's concept is different, and the needs are also different.