Today is really a little memorable, the memorial is incomparable.
First I met Xi Jinyuan such a follower in the supermarket, and now he was caught by Xi Qingchuan.
I gaped and wondered how to respond. Xi Jinyuan just woke up and looked up and saw Xi Qingchuan very happy: “Brother, are you here too? Brother Ni’s curry crab is really delicious.”
“Brother Ni?” Xi Qingchuan narrowed his eyes: “Is Ni Yizhou also at night?”
“Uh.” I licked my lips: “We all grew up together, and Ni Yizhou naturally knows Mom Qiao, and Ni Yizhou will come to wish her birthday on Ms. Qiao’s birthday.”
I turned around and wiped the sweat from my forehead. Does this make sense?
Xi Jinyuan blinked his eyes: “Who is celebrating his birthday tonight? Big Brother Ni or Qiao Yi? Is it you, Xiao Sheng?”
I really want to mute him, and a familiar sneer rises at the corners of Xi Qingchuan’s mouth: “Where is Xiaosi, I will also go to Qiao Yi’s mother to wish her birthday tonight?”
“I just met, I have to follow.” My voice is getting smaller and smaller. It seems that the paper can’t contain the fire. It’s better for me to smear the oil on the soles of my feet first.
Anyway, things happened, and he couldn’t do anything to me.
I hurriedly slipped into my room and locked the door. Xi Qingchuan was lying on his stomach and Xi Jinyuan could not make a move to catch me, so I slipped away.
With my ear on the door panel, I heard Xi Qingchuan get Xi Jinyuan into his room and asked the servant to cook Xi Jinyuan sober soup.
I vaguely felt that I was dead.
I lied and didn’t accompany him to socialize, and I drank too much of his brother.
With a strong desire for survival, I couldn’t go to sleep even if I was going to die tonight. I sat in front of the drawing board, picked up the paintbrush and pretended to start painting. As expected, within ten minutes, Xi Qingchuan knocked on the door of my room.
I already know Xi Qingchuan quite well now, he must report to him.
I went to open the door and raised the paintbrush in his hand before he didn’t even lift me up: “I’m painting for you, and I just adjusted the color.”
He looked at me suspiciously: “Drinking like a drunk cat, are you sure you can paint it well?”
“Some people paint by feeling. I feel right now. Don’t bother me.”
He glanced at my drawing board: “If you paint a little bit broken, you know your fate.”
“I know.” I smiled and said: “I will paint well, you should rest first.”
He stayed on the sofa last night and probably didn’t sleep well all night. He finally turned around. I didn’t breathe a sigh of relief. He stopped again: “Xiao Sheng, what is most important to you now?”
“What what?” I was confused when he asked.
“Family? Love? Friendship? Or money rights?”
Why do you ask these questions?
I have no family affection now, and love seems to be a little bit worse. Money rights are naturally not rare for me. I said categorically, “Friendship.”
He actually smiled, looked very happy, snapped his fingers: “OK, I’ll let you know soon, friendship is the most shit thing in the world, and it’s worthless.”
“What do you mean?” My eyes widened.
“Qiao Yi is your best friend?”
“of course.”
He smiled evilly: “You will soon see clearly what friendship is. You can still maintain a friendly relationship without hurting each other’s interests, but when there is a fight between the two, you will know the world. The only person I can trust is myself.”
“Your gloomy psychology doesn’t mean that others are like this. There are still many true, good and beautiful things in this world.” “Hahaha.” He raised his head and laughed, laughing at a loss for me.
I looked at the arrogant person in front of me, and angrily returned to my drawing board to paint.
Xi Qingchuan left my room soon, and I suddenly felt sleepy when I was very sleepy.
You must know that I have not closed my eyes for more than 36 hours and will soon exceed the limits of my body, but what Xi Qingchuan said just now really made me a little scared. I don’t know what he is going to do.
I don’t know when I fainted. The next morning, the bell didn’t wake me up. Xu Ma came to pat the door and I woke up.
She stood worryingly in front of my bed: “Mrs. Three, I thought you had fainted. You won’t open the door no matter how you tell it.”
“I slept too well.” I am still dizzy.
“Aren’t you going to work today? The Third Young Master asked me to wake you up.”
“What about others?” I was nervous when I mentioned Xi Qingchuan.
“The Third Young Master has gone to work.”
He is a superman, oh no, he is just a mortal, now desperately overdrawing his body, sooner or later God will let him return it.
I got up to wash and change clothes. I hurriedly had breakfast and went to the company. Xu Ma still filled a box full of fruits for me to take. I left the box of yesterday in the small broken car.
How can I go to work if I have a small broken car? I was dragged away yesterday and not sent back.
Xu Ma handed me a key: “The Third Young Master asked me to give it to you, saying that you will use this car in the future.”
Will Xi Qingchuan give me another car with no fuel?
I dubiously went to the garage to drive, and unexpectedly discovered that this car was very new and a very cool sports car.
I don’t want to drive a sports car to work so dazzling, but now I have limited time and I have no time to struggle, so I have to get in the car and check the fuel gauge first, it is full.
Only then did I feel relieved and drove the car to Xiaoshi boldly, and the thieves running along the way pulled fast. From time to time, the man in the car next to me would whistle to me when waiting for the red light.
Nowadays, men are getting more and more low-eyed and low-handed, and ordinary beauties can’t satisfy them. Only the beauties with money and power will favor them, and they really regard themselves as the emperor.
When I arrived at Xiaoshi, Qiao Yi arrived on the back foot. She looked refreshed. She was the one who drank a lot last night, and she didn’t know anything about it.
“Did Xi Qingchuan bother you last night?”
“Not to be troublesome.”
“Where’s that kid, he doesn’t drink too much, right?”
“You also said that he is too much.” I faintly felt uneasy: “Xi Qingchuan will definitely not let me go so easily.”
I was thinking about Ruan Ling knocking at the door: “President Xiao, Miss Qiao, I will bring things in.”
She opened the door, holding a large bouquet of roses in her arms. The color of the rose was very strange, it was a faint green. I heard that this color was cultivated by high-tech. It was very expensive and unimaginable.
Qiao Yi and I looked at each other: “Who brought the flowers?”
Ruan Ling put the flowers on the coffee table, a big handful, occupying the whole coffee table.
Qiao Yi took out the card from the bouquet and said, “Send it from Xi Qingchuan.”
She opened her eyes wide: “Xi Qingchuan gave you flowers early in the morning. Was he squeezed to his head by the door last night?”
I was also surprised, I don’t know what moth he had out again.
I walked over and took the card and muttered: “He didn’t act very kindly last night, how could he send me flowers properly?” I turned the card around, and then I saw the clues.
The back of the card reads: To Qiao Yi.
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