Chapter 81

Song Xiaoxiao thought of going on a business trip with Chen Qiaoan, but she was sweet in her heart, and a little nervous. As Chen Qiaoan's assistant, Song Xiaoxiao missed the opportunity due to illness when she needed to accompany her leader on a business trip for the first time.

Now, when the opportunity came again, Song Xiaoxin's little excitement kept rolling in her heart. Thinking of what happened in the office, Song Xiaoxiao felt that maybe she still had a chance.

I opened all the clothes in the closet and tried them one by one, but I kept getting tangled up.

She wanted Chen Qiaoan to notice her, but she still had to wear clothes as an assistant. In the end, Song Xiaoxiao chose a goose yellow dress with a slender waist, tied with a thin ribbon, and the neckline perfectly displayed the collarbone When she came out, the straight hair just at the shoulders was tied up with a headband, with slanted bangs, looking like an elf.

In addition to the clothes, Song Xiaoxiao brought a forest-style coat and hat, and a set of ordinary work clothes for emergency use.

Song Xiaoxiao remembered that Ah Shui told herself that she might need to go for a week, so she packed some more clothes and put them in the suitcase.

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It was 6 o'clock in the morning when the alarm clock rang. After hearing the alarm, Song Xiaoxiao got up quickly, washed and dressed, wearing the goose yellow long dress, and put on a knitted beige mid-length cardigan, and tied the hair tie. The slightly loose place was fixed with a hair pin, and it took less than half an hour to pack it up, and I hailed a taxi and went straight to the airport.

It was earlier, and there were not many cars on the road, so the taxi arrived at the airport smoothly all the way.

On her first business trip, Song Xiaoxiao didn't want to leave a bad impression on Chen Qiaoan by being late and lazy, after all, today is not what it used to be.

After arriving at the airport, it was 7:30 in the morning. Song Xiaoxiao bought a cup of soy milk and a bun, sat on a wooden bench in the airport hall, and ate slowly.

"Girl, can I sit next to you?" A gentle male voice came into Song Xiaoxiao's ears. Song Xiaoxiao still had a small piece of bun stuffed in her mouth, so she looked up at the man, nodded and said Indistinct voice "Enen..."

The man looked at Song Xiaoxiao who bowed his head to eat the steamed stuffed bun after Yinghe finished, his face was a bit obscure, and he never thought that he should go to the international flight hall instead of the domestic flight hall.

"Little girl, are you on a business trip?" The man sat on the bench beside Song Xiaoxiao and asked.

Song Xiaoxiao raised her head again to look at the man in his 40s. His appearance was quite gentle, and he belonged to the refined type. Song Xiaoxiao nodded, "Accompany the boss on a business trip, how about you, uncle?"

"I'm going abroad to relax, I'm getting old. I just saw you and reminded me of my daughter, so I took the liberty to talk to you. If she is still by my side, she should be your age. It's a pity that I am not a good person. Father, the child was abducted by traffickers when he was just able to walk." When Song Xiaoxiao heard the uncle talking about this, his expression and tone were full of sadness and guilt.

Song Xiaoxiao is not good at comforting people, so she didn't make a sound to comfort people. Song Xiaoxiao also knows that comforting at this time does not have any effect, it just increases sadness.When you calm down, you really calm down.Others are irrelevant comfort.

Song Xiaoxiao took two sips of soy milk and rubbed her erect little nose. When Qin Haolin saw Song Xiaoxiao's action, he was even more surprised.

"Girl, what's your name? Uncle always feels kind when he looks at you. I'm Qin Haolin. You can call me Uncle Qin. I'm a little artist who paints."

"Uncle Qin, my name is Song Xiaoxiao, and I also think you are kind." Song Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly.

(End of this chapter)

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