Look good

It is possible that the aunt forgot to close the glass door after cleaning, but it is very unlikely that she left the key on the ground.

What's more, before Qiao Xing accompanied the two of them to stroll around here for almost two hours, and didn't see any keys on the ground at all.

Before Qiao Xing could ask, Qi Da spoke first.

"Ah, I just opened the cabinet and forgot to lock it again." Qi Da turned his head and looked at Qiao Xing apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao..."

"It's okay." Of course, Qiao Xing didn't care about whether the glass door was closed or not. He was more concerned about another question: "Did you take the key yourself?"

"Yes." Qi Da replied naturally.

"But... the key, if I remember correctly... I put it in the desk drawer over there?"

Qiao Xing used interrogative sentences, for fear that he might misunderstand Qi Da.

But Qi Da admitted it very frankly: "Yes, I found the key from the drawer of your desk."

"...?" Qiao Xing almost couldn't control his expression.

In this day and age, only brats would rummage through other people's desk drawers without their consent, right?

Could it be... this Qi Da looks talented, but in fact he has never studied at all?No parental discipline?

Qiao Xing didn't say anything for a long time, subconsciously cast his gaze on Wen Changrong.

——He still remembers that not long after he was with Wen Changrong, he accompanied Wen Changrong to a small boss's house as a guest, and because he accidentally touched the glass cover covering the antique vase, he was reprimanded face-to-face for being rude.

Over the years, Wen Changrong also likes those who are well-behaved and educated, and he disdains those uneducated cats and dogs.

Qi Da's behavior... can be regarded as uneducated and uneducated, right?

Qiao Xing waited for Wen Changrong to speak, but Wen Changrong didn't seem to see his eyes.

Instead, Qi Da spoke up: "Mr. Qiao... Do you mind if I dig through your drawers?"

"……"nonsense!

Qiao Xing wanted to ask Qi Da if he was stupid.

But he looked at Wen Changrong who was still not expressing anything, and immediately became a little timid.

But I couldn't swallow this breath.

He could only respond vaguely. "Um."

"I wanted to call you." Qi Da didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, as if nothing happened, with an innocent smile on his face, "But when I walked to the door, I saw you walking Sitting on Mr. Wen's body, he seemed to have something to say... I didn't want to disturb your speech, so I had to go find the key myself."

Which family still sits on their laps while talking?ah?ah?

Hearing this, Qiao Xing probably understood.

When the little doll entered the room just now, it looked calm on the surface, but in fact, the sour water in his stomach had already been dripping one after another.

It was obvious that he was unhappy to see him getting close to Wen Changrong, and he was deliberately doing small tricks to scare him off.

It's... childish!

Qiao Xing put on a smirk: "The master is busy, but it doesn't mean you can..."

"I have a meeting later." Wen Changrong interrupted him. "If you have nothing to do today, come here."

"..."

Qiao Xing swallowed all the words that came to his lips in an instant, he was stunned for less than a second, and then the corners of his lips lifted to reveal a just right smile.

He nodded:

"Well, I listen to you."

Wen Changrong's gray pupils moved, and his eyes stayed on his face for a few seconds.Then he nodded slightly and turned to the door.

"Let's go."

……

After seeing off Wen Changrong and Qi Da, Qiao Xing returned to the studio and went straight to the second floor.

No one was at work in the studio today, so he had to close the open glass cabinet by himself.

Ugh.

People.

There is no dignity in being old.

Although he didn't seem to have much dignity when he was young.

……

Arriving at the second floor, Qiao Xing picked up the key on the ground, and was just about to close the glass door... when he suddenly found that he couldn't touch the keyhole even on tiptoe.

Madena Qida taller than him? !

On rivals in love... No, what does it feel like to talk about a brat being taller than oneself?

Qiao Xing was really angry.

To say that he is not short, at least his bare feet are 178, and he can't even touch the keyhole...

Turning around, he saw the cabinet a little lower.

Moved a small stool, Qiao Xing stepped on it, and finally was able to touch the keyhole.

And because of the height, he saw the 'not for sale' sign in the cabinet that was deliberately laid flat and turned upside down.

He probably asked his assistant to buy this brand a few weeks ago. As for when it was put up, Qiao Xing himself didn't know. He was fine and didn't pay much attention to the score.

But the only thing that is certain is that this sign has been placed for a while, because there is already a thin layer of dust on the sign, and there is also a clean small square in front of the score.

Looking at the sign deliberately lying on its back in the corner with a fingerprint on the back, Qiao Xing almost laughed angrily.

No wonder Qi Dafei wanted to buy his song, insisting that the hypocritical lyrics suit his taste.

It was obvious that he saw this not-for-sale brand and deliberately made things difficult for him.

Ugh……

Niubi ah.

Being favored is awesome.

Looking at the messy cabinet, Qiao Xing didn't even bother to tidy it up, so he simply closed the cabinet door, locked it with a click, and threw the key into the trash can.

……

There is a saying that the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you will be, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you will suffer.

When Qiao Xing saw the blank check for the amount placed in the living room, he suddenly became terrified.

He picked up the pen and wrote a string of 9999999 on the top of the amount column...!