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Afterwards, the days passed slowly. As Wen Changrong said last time, similar gatherings were arranged twice. Under Wen Changrong's resolute refusal, after the third meal, no one forced him, and the man arrived home at eight or nine o'clock. .

After a while, Qiao Xing didn't touch that laptop very much now. Firstly, he resumed his work, and secondly...Wen Changrong's life is too boring.

From Monday to Friday, I am changing documents and holding meetings. I will occasionally go to the branch to patrol the branch to frighten the person in charge. When I am not working, I just fish for fish and see the scenery, and sleep at home—occasionally have a pornographic accent with him.

Qiao Xing hasn't watched the surveillance for a long time. Sometimes when he is resting, he would think of watching it at quadruple speed, but in the end, he fell asleep most likely.

Soon after a while, Qiao Yun's rehabilitation went smoothly, and the final results were also very good. Basic communication was not a problem at all. Except for running slower, his physical strength was not as good as that of ordinary people, and everything else was no different from normal people.

Wen Changrong occasionally whispered in Qiao Xing's ear that he would increase his salary by nine yuan, and the fat assistant also frantically hinted.

At this time, Wen Changze suddenly heard the news that he was going abroad and that he might not come back again.

Qiao Xing couldn't help being surprised when he heard the news. Since he learned about Wen Changze last time, he never took the initiative to contact him, or avoided Wen Changze on purpose.

Although it was indeed caused by Wen Changze's driver, and Wen Changze lost two legs in the accident,... how should I put it, even if it was unintentional, Wen Changze was not completely innocent.

Qiao Xing missed his kindness to him, but he couldn't get close to him as innocently as before.

"When Wen Chang is leaving tomorrow, you can go see him off, I won't go." Qiao Xing said to Wen Changrong, "I'm still a little..."

"En." Hearing what he said, Wen Changrong was slightly relieved, but the man didn't show it, and just nodded calmly. "understand."

Qiao Xing originally made up his mind not to go, but at night he received a call from Qiao Yun, asking him to bring a gift to Wen Changze.

Qiao Yun didn't cry like before, but looked at Qiao Xing with bright red eyes, seeing Qiao Xing as a brother so hard that he couldn't say no.

Qiao Xing was afraid that Qiao Yun would take out a box of chocolates to show that he had gone astray, but when he got it, it was a bunch of carnations, the kind he gave to teachers in elementary school to express his gratitude.

Qiao Xing suddenly laughed. Although he didn't want to go, he took the flowers to the airport the next day.

I heard that Wen Chang did not plan to return to China, which angered Master Wen, so on the day of leaving, Master Wen was not there, and not many people came from the Wen family. Only Uncle Wu symbolically brought someone to help Wen Chang carry his luggage, and the rest It was Wen Changrong and Qiao Xing.

Although the relationship between the Wen family brothers was not good, they probably still had something to say when they parted. Fearing that Wen Changrong would not be able to let go in front of him, Qiao Xing thoughtfully stayed in the car.

While in the car, Qiao Xing checked Weibo out of boredom, and found that the support club that had been there since he was still a jerk actually sent him a private message.

[to Beauty Qiao Qiao: ^^ I’ve been following you for six years in a blink of an eye, we’ve been watching you and Mr. Wen along the way, during this period of time there have been a lot of controversies on the Internet, and we’ve also felt indignant, but... let’s think about it, Joe Joe, you are an adult, you know what is best for you, as long as it is your choice, we will support it, since you choose, don’t regret it, be happy, come on. 】

This is a rare heart-warming word, Qiao Xing paused, and replied: 【Thank you. 】

After he finished replying, the two brothers also finished talking. When Wen Changrong came back, Qiao Xing went forward with Qiao Yun's bouquet of carnations in his arms.

Wen Chang couldn't hide his surprise when he saw him for a moment, and then saw the flowers in his hand, and couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Qiao Xing's intention.

"Okay." Wen Chang took the flowers, "Thank you, kid Qiao Yun, for me."

"Well, I will." After delivering the flowers, Qiao Xing naturally couldn't just pat his ass and leave like this.

After a long time no see, Wen Chang seemed to be thinner than before. Next to the wheelchair was a medium-sized suitcase. There was so little luggage that he didn't even need to check it in.

Qiao Xing hesitated for a moment, and asked, "In the future... you really won't go back to country A?"

"There is a high probability that I won't come back."

"Is it so sudden?" Perhaps because of the early death of his parents, Qiao Xing couldn't understand Wen Chang's decision to stay away from his hometown and never return, "I think Master Wen is very reluctant to part with you. Are you not very happy, this is your home after all, are you really not coming back?"

"Strictly speaking, the Wen family is not my family." Wen Chang shook his head with a smile, "Mother is no longer here, and I don't have a deep relationship with my father, and Chang Rong and I... although the relationship has eased now, But it’s not very good, it’s impossible for us to return to the original brotherhood.”

Wen Chang said: "So there is nothing wrong with leaving here."

"That's it." Qiao Xing couldn't say anything about other people's affairs, he looked at Wen Changze's smiling face as always, and nodded for a moment. "Then you should pay more attention to your health after you go abroad. I wish you well."

"Ah, you too."

"Also... thank you for taking care of me." Qiao Xing said, "no matter what the reason... your patience and gentle comfort to me are true, and it wasn't entirely your fault at the beginning. wrong, but that's..."

Qiao Xing: "In short, thank you. You are really gentle and kind..."

"..." Wen Chang didn't speak, but held Carnation tightly.

The man in the wheelchair looked at Qiao Xing's slightly drooping eyelashes. After a while, Wen Chang smiled lightly and shook his head: "No need."

"Ok?"

"For you, apart from guilt and compensation... I also have selfish intentions."

Qiao Xing was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head blankly.

"My mother and Changrong's mother are twins, and they have always liked the same things since they were young." Wen Chang didn't hide anymore, "Later, although Changrong and I were not twins, But we also always like the same things."

Having said that, Wen Chang paused for a moment, and the man in the wheelchair raised his head slightly, his pure black eyes revealing Qiao Xing's face.

"...including those you like."

"..."

Qiao Xing and those pure black pupils looked at each other for two full seconds before realizing what Wen Chang said.

He took a quick half step back, surprised and embarrassed.

"Uh..." Wen Chang didn't give in considerately this time, but looked straight at him, as if waiting for an answer, Qiao Xing's scalp went numb, "Anyway, thank you, at least you didn't While my husband and I are doing that... take advantage of other people's dangers, and seduce me or something..."

"How do you know I haven't seduced you?"

Qiao Xing: "..."

This time he really didn't know what to pick up.

His scalp was numb and his toes were tight.

"Master Wen Wenwen, there is no fragrance anywhere in the world..."

"You're kidding." Wen Chang laughed lightly again, the boarding notice came over the radio just in time, Wen Chang was holding flowers, and Uncle Chen turned the wheelchair.

"Little Joe, goodbye."

"...Goodbye." Qiao Xing waved stiffly.

"By the way, I have prepared a gift for you. I thought you would not come, so I gave it to Evergreen."

"okay……"

******

Wen Chang went into the airport, and Qiao Xing walked back, but he still hasn't recovered for a long time.

On the contrary, Wen Changrong jumped out of the car with a 'sense of smell' and looked at him vigilantly: "What did Wen Changze tell you?"

"..." With Mr. Wen's appearance of 'wild dogs protecting food', Qiao Xing decided that one more thing would be better than one less thing, and he snorted softly, "It's nothing."

Even if Qiao Xing didn't say anything, Wen Changrong could probably guess something from Qiao Xing's stiff body movements. After all, the two brothers knew each other's thoughts somewhat.

The man returned to the car, and the driver started the car and drove away. Qiao Xing asked, "By the way, Wen Chang said just now that he gave me something and put it here with you. What is it?"

"..." Wen Changrong originally didn't want to give it to Qiao Xing, but after Qiao Xing said that, the man had no choice but to take out the box.

Opening the boxy gift box, the two saw something similar to what they saw in Ji Mingqi's circle of friends last time.

Another great haircut for men.

Wen Changrong quickly lowered the front baffle to cover the driver's sight, while Qiao Xing saw that the instruction manual of the box stated that it was a medical device, which was absolutely safe, and the patient would never be able to open it by himself.

Qiao Xing didn't know what this thing specifically healed, but he could probably guess what Wen Changze intended for this thing.

Qiao Xing laughed out loud, Wen Changrong twitched the corner of his mouth, and closed the box with a cold face.

"Take it home and throw it away."

"I think it's pretty good." Qiao Xing leaned close to the man's ear, with an evil taste, "Last time you also said that that one can be opened at will, so you don't wear it, this one can't be opened absolutely, And it's safe and has no side effects..."

"..."

"You see, although there is monitoring, I can't see it during the meeting."

"Who would be crazy to have sex in a conference room?" Wen Changrong said, "When entering the conference room, a group of people came out, and when they came out, they also came out together, because I was afraid of being tampered with, and the keys were all in the boardroom, so I couldn't even get in. "

"Who knows..." Qiao Xing deliberately found fault.

Wen Changrong struggled.

"gentlemen……"

"...Okay." Wen Changrong's voice squeezed out between his teeth, and he pinched Qiao Xing's earlobe and pulled it down gently, "You can rest assured."

This strength is more like touching than pinching, and now Qiao Xing was surprised: "Really?"

"Really." The man leaned closer to his ear, lowered his voice and said, "But I want you to help me put it on yourself, and first let my brother who is about to be in prison kiss him."

"..." What brother kissed.Stinking rogue!

Qiao Xing's ears were red, he held the box in his hand, and looked sideways at Wen Changrong.

He asked, "How long has it been since you wore a camera...?"

"Four or five months."

"That's actually quite a long time."

"Ah."

"...I've always thought that the angle of view of the camera is perverted, peeping into people's privacy." Qiao Xing said, "Also, I haven't watched surveillance content for a long time."

"?"

Qiao Xing didn't speak, just took out the camera in the man's pocket, and then squeezed it hard, the camera was declared useless.

Wen Changrong: "?"

Qiao Xing re-covered the box that Wen Changze had given him, and handed it to Wen Changrong.

"Go back and let Uncle Wu find a utility room to put it away, or how to deal with it, it's up to you."

"..." Wen Changrong took the box and understood Qiao Xing's meaning a little too late.

Wen Changrong: "Are you willing to believe me?"

"……Um."

The man immediately put his arms around his waist, turned his head and pressed his lips hard.

"Ugh...the box...it's killing me!"

Wen Changrong threw the box aside casually, his arms tightened even more, and the tip of his tongue pried open his lips and teeth to taste the sweetness.

"Boss Joe, when will you give me that nine yuan salary?"

"Hmph," Qiao Xing moaned and wiped away the moisture from her lips, and looked at Wen Changrong with her chin raised, "... Whatever you want, remember to add my name to the house."