Liu Yuyan's voice was a little stiff.

"It's an apartment rented by Luobeiyuan's company. It's next to his company. He just told me that he can arrange a place for you."

Qiao Anan thought that this news would make his friends happy, so he couldn't wait to tell it.

"oh?

Yeah?

I haven't worked in his company yet, how can I still get an apartment?

Ann, you are not joking. "

Liu Yuyan felt unhappy in her heart, so she didn't want to live in an apartment, where she would never meet Luo Beiyuan in her life.

"Yuyan, Luo Beiyuan let you live in because you are my friend. I'm not joking."

Joan Ann said seriously.

"So, what is your relationship with him now?

Are you dating? "

Liu Yuyan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and her voice became aggressive.

Joan Ann was stunned, not knowing why her attitude changed suddenly.

"Yuyan, what's wrong with you?

Are you not happy that I helped you find a place to live? "

Qiao Anan frowned, feeling that Liu Yuyan's change was somewhat inexplicable.

Only then did Liu Yuyan realize that she was a little too excited just now, and quickly eased her expression: "An'an, I just feel that you don't regard me as a friend, so you are a little sad."

When Qiao Anan heard this, she immediately became anxious: "If I don't regard you as a friend, how can I ask Luo Beiyuan to arrange a job for you?

Yuyan, it's because you didn't regard me as a friend. "

Liu Yuyan saw that Qiao An'an was suspicious, so she hurried over and took her hand: "An'an, I'm sorry, maybe I'm not in a good mood recently, I don't mean anything else, thank you for helping me find a job and a place to live, by the way, can I treat Mr. Luo to dinner?

As if I were grateful for his help. "

"Well, I'll ask him."

Qiao Anan glanced at her friend's face and nodded. She also knew that Liu Yuyan hadn't been doing well recently, so she didn't care about what happened just now.

"An'an, I'm going to bed first, I'm a little tired."

After Liu Yuyan finished speaking, she turned and went back to her room.

Joan Ann returned to her room and was about to take her pajamas to take a bath, but found that her closet had been opened, and a lot of clothes in it were hung indiscriminately, as if they had been worn by someone.

Qiao An'an's expression froze, and she looked back in the direction of the door.

To be honest, she really doesn't like people touching her personal things, and clothes are also personal items.

"By the way, An'an, I forgot to tell you. I was looking for clothes in your room just now. Aren't I going to an interview tomorrow? I don't have any nice clothes, so I tried on yours. You won't blame me, right?" Just when Qiao An'an was depressed, Liu Yuyan stood at the door with a mask on and said apologetically. JrNovels.com