Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

It would have been fine if Fu Jiuchuan didn't coax her, but when he coaxed her in such a gentle voice, Li Qing instantly felt aggrieved and started crying even harder.

If he hadn't urgently ordered five small cakes, he might not have been able to appease her...

The abrasions healed quickly, and Li Qing's mild concussion was not serious, but Fu Jiuchuan was worried and asked him to take good care of himself.

Li Qing was forced to stay at home to recuperate for half a month.

Every day I can only bully Xiao Mi, hold it in my arms and look into the distance, missing the days when I could go out.

Fu Jiuchuan always felt that Li Qing’s mental state was not normal recently. When he heard him muttering incantations, his heart skipped a beat. Could he be getting even more stupid?

"Qingqing, what are you talking about?"

Fu Jiuchuan pulled both the man and the cat back from the window, lowered his head and listened carefully, and finally heard clearly what he was muttering:

"Paper boxes cost 50 cents, and waste bottles cost 30 cents. Remember this and don't get cheated..."

Fu Jiuchuan: “…” This must be the legendary occupational disease!

I have been in H City for more than three months, but nothing has changed.

"Qingqing, can't you control your hands and want to go out and pick up something?"

Li Qing's eyes brightened instantly: "Is it okay?! My sister always tells me not to pick up things anymore, which makes me unhappy at all!"

Fu Jiuchuan didn't know how to answer. It wasn't a question of whether or not he could do it. He didn't have a tricycle and no place to store the waste.

Also, he has been having a lot of things happen lately and can't often go out with Li Qing.

The overseas business encountered some situations. The rival company invited an excellent manager, which caused them a lot of trouble.

Fu Jiuchuan asked Jin En to check and found out that the excellent manager was actually Fu Linchuan's first love. What a narrow road for enemies!

Some of the companies that Fu Jiuchuan invested in in the country also ran into problems, and it was the Song family that took action.

He didn't understand why the Song family was targeting him. Fengyu Group didn't have much interest in the Song family. He had only met Song Lei a few times at banquets before and they had barely talked.

Fu Jiuchuan was confused by the sudden targeting.

A few days ago, I heard from a "friend in the know" that Song Lei was angry with his father because he didn't buy what he wanted at an auction, so he took out his anger on him.

The son has to pay for his father's debt, so Fu Jiuchuan can only take the blame for Fu Heng...

"Qingqing, I've been too busy lately and can't spare the time to go with you to pick up things. It's easy for you to get lost if you go out alone."

We can't let Li Qing have bodyguards with him when he picks up waste. He is wary of outsiders and will feel uncomfortable if he feels he is being monitored.

But... looking at Li Qing's expectant eyes, Fu Jiuchuan thought of many words to comfort him, but in the end he rejected them all and still couldn't bear to refuse:

"Wait a few days, I'll buy you a phone watch with a positioning chip.

I have to rent you a small yard to store your things, and buy you a small tricycle. Once you have all the equipment, we can talk about it later..."

Li Qing was very excited to be able to go out and do his old job. He asked dozens of times every day: "When will you be ready?"

Three days later, Li Qing got on his tricycle, pedaled furiously, and left the neighborhood excitedly. His bodyguards disguised themselves as passersby to protect him so that he wouldn't notice.

Fu Jiuchuan also secretly followed behind for a while.

He found that apart from often getting lost and having to call him for directions, Li Qing didn't have any major problems.

In this way, he could safely and boldly let the little fool go out to pursue his career, and he also had to quickly clear up the setbacks in his career so that he and Qingqing could live in a world of two...

That evening, a drizzle fell from the sky.

After a while, the rain got heavier. Li Qing pedaled the tricycle faster and scanned the entire street to see where he could hide from the rain.

Soon, he parked the car on the side of the road, covered his precious scraps with a raincoat, and then ran and hid under the bus shelter.

The bodyguard behind him was almost amused by his behavior. He had received professional training and would not laugh unless he really couldn't help himself.

How could someone use a raincoat to cover an iron tricycle and get wet themselves?

The bodyguard had promised Fu Jiuchuan that he would not show up unless it was an emergency. This rain was neither too heavy nor too light, so it was not an emergency. He sat quietly by the flower bed and waited.

At the same time, he did not forget to send the situation on the scene to his employer, telling him that Li Qing was trapped at the bus stop due to the rain.

Fu Jiuchuan was having a video conference with Jin En at the moment and didn't notice the message on his phone...

Li Qing stood close to the billboard. A hand stretched out from the side and handed him a handkerchief: "Wipe the water off your face."

Turning around, he saw a very thin boy with handsome features, half a head shorter than him. He was wearing a black coat over his hospital gown, like a child who had stolen adult clothes.

Li Qing ignored him and hid aside, remembering one truth: don't talk to strangers.

Song Shuyan awkwardly retracted his handkerchief and looked up into the air, dazed and confused.

He didn't know how long he had left to live, so his parents and doctors told him to stay in the hospital and promised that they would find a solution.

But he didn't want to receive treatment anymore. In his last few days, he just wanted to see more of the world.

I sneaked out of the hospital today, feeling a little willful, but also feeling happy from the bottom of my heart.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. In ten minutes, several buses stopped and started.

People were coming and going on the platform, but the only ones who stayed inside were Li Qing and Song Shuyan, and there was silence between the two of them.

Li Qing was too bored counting the cars, so he glanced at Song Shuyan. How about... talking to him?

She returned to Song Shuyan reluctantly, handed him a candy, and asked tentatively, "How old are you?"

Song Shuyan took the candy from him as if possessed by a ghost, and smiled faintly: "17 years old, my name is Song Shuyan, what's yours?"

"My name is Li Qing, I think I'm 20 years old. My sister calls me Qing'er, Nian Nian calls me uncle, and Fu Jiuchuan calls me Qingqing. He also calls me little fool. You pick a name."

Song Shuyan was amused by his silly and cute expression.

After just a few words, the two of them became inexplicably familiar with each other, and Song Shuyan quickly realized that there was something wrong with Li Qing's IQ.

He did not look down on her at all, and even felt that it was very relaxing to chat with such a simple-minded person.

The rain outside gradually stopped. Li Qing stuffed all the candies in his pocket into his hand, expressing his satisfaction with this new friend. Then he rode away on his tricycle.

Song Shuyan clenched the candy in her hand, looked at his receding back, and said softly: "Thank you for chatting with me for so long. It was the most relaxing time for me in all these days..."

Li Qing walked to a three-way intersection and got lost when she was about to go home.

It happened that at this time Fu Jiuchuan finished his meeting. He saw the message sent to him by the bodyguard, called Li Qing, gave Li Qing remote guidance, and slowly returned to the community.

Before she had the chance to tell Fu Jiuchuan about making friends, he threw her into the bathroom to take a bath and gave her a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold.

After drinking the ginger soup, Li Qing kept dry heaving and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She was so busy being angry with Fu Jiuchuan that she forgot about Song Shuyan...