Look good

Wen Changrong asked him not to come out to hinder Shen Qinlan's eyes recently, so Qiao Xing turned into a big girl with yellow flowers, never left the door, never left her warm nest, and even asked the acquaintances in the building for three meals a day His servant brought it to him.

Counseling is a bit cowardly, but fortunately, it did avoid a lot of trouble.

Qiao Xing heard from the servants that on the afternoon of Wen Changrong's return, Shen Qinlan and Wen Changrong had a quarrel in the living room. It's not clear what the quarrel was, but it was vaguely related to Wen Changrong's early return.

Not to mention the quarrel, the two fought coldly for a whole day after the quarrel.

The servants didn't know why, they just felt that there was something wrong with Shen Qinlan, and even Mr. Wen would be angry when he came back early.

But Qiao Xing could probably guess the reason.

Hmm...Indeed, it's better for him to stay away honestly.

Otherwise... Qiao Xing clicked on Weibo, looked at the familiar trending searches and shook his head.

Look at that Qi Da who has been hitting the gun point recently, he has been hacked from a good little fresh meat to an old chrysanthemum sitting on the stage.

……

The fan in the room was whistling, and the city of A in September was still hot and dry.

Qiao Xing sat in front of the fan with his legs crossed and his feet swaying, swiping his phone boredly.

He finished playing the games and watching the drama these days, and now he feels sincerely bored.

Re-opening Weibo, Qiao Xing glanced at the comments and comments praising his beauty in the prosperous age or the songs he wrote are very good, and then opened the private message, and picked a few saying that he went to the studio to find him, but he didn't see it Reply to your followers.

[I'm sorry, I'm going out of town this month, so we can only meet next time^_^]

After replying, Qiao Xing idly scanned the private messages from top to bottom, then clicked on those private messages asking him "Are you on a date?", and began to drool over the pictures of his abs.

To say that the attraction between the same kind is really not covered.

He has never disclosed his sexuality in public, and only a few people in the industry know about his marriage to Wen Changrong, and fans who occasionally hear the news are mostly in a state of dubious belief.

But Qiao Xing himself is very popular with gays.

He is not famous yet. When he registered on Weibo and only posted a few photos, a handsome guy sent him a private message asking him if he would like to date. After he became famous, he went up to 60 years old and went down to Tieyi. Everyone sent him a private message asking if he would like to make an appointment.

Qiao Xing has been with Wen Changrong all these years, and he is actually quite conservative about sex, so he has never made an appointment, but when he is bored, what he likes most is to look at the bodies of the little fresh meat.

Handsome guy, who doesn't like it.

He is still a handsome guy who falls under his own beauty.

Qiao Xing was appreciating his "war results" happily, when the door suddenly slammed twice.

This rough way of knocking on the door scared Qiao Xing so much that he almost rolled off his chair.

Could it be that Shen Qinlan suddenly went crazy and sent someone to kill him to silence him? !

Qiao Xing was so frightened by his speculation that his chrysanthemum tightened.

He clenched his phone tightly, swallowed, and walked cautiously towards the door.

Through the cat's eyes, he saw standing outside the door——

Qi Da? !

What is this kid looking for him for?

Qiao Xing hesitated for a moment, looked at Qi Da who had two dark circles on his face outside the door, and finally chose to open the door.

"What's the matter, what..."

"Let's cooperate." Before Qiao Xing could finish speaking, Qi Da spoke hastily.

"..." Qiao Xing didn't speak.

After not seeing him for a while, Qi Da became visibly haggard. When he spoke, there was an extreme urgency in his eyes, as if he was being forced by something.

Ok……

Qiao Xing stretched out his hand and scratched his nose, thinking about how to send the child away.

"Brother Qiao." Qi Da seemed to see that he was unwilling, and immediately stepped forward to hug his arm, and said anxiously: "Brother Qiao, let's cooperate! I was caught by that little j of Shen Qinlan..."

"Hush—" Qiao Xing hurriedly stopped.

He looked around at some doors that were not closed at all, and thought that this child was really careless to the extreme.

"Come in and talk." Seeing that Qi Da couldn't persuade him to leave for a while, Qiao Xing simply opened the door of his house.

……

When Qi Da walked into the room, Qiao Xing closed the door and locked two locks by the way.

When Qi Da entered the room and saw the small space of less than fifteen square meters, he immediately frowned.

Then he began to complain: "Shen Qinlan is so fucking shameless, he bribed the manuscript to hack me, and the Internet is full of his trolls, what have I been hacked into..."

"Yeah." Qiao Xing listened, took the teapot and poured Qi Da a cup of tea.

"He's bought all the marketing accounts on the whole network. He dares to make up anything. He doesn't distinguish between indiscriminate and indiscriminate. He puts all the shit on me..."

Qiao Xing knew about this a long time ago. He heard it with his left ear and heard it with his right ear, and said, "Aren't your parents old friends with the Wen family? The family shouldn't be short of money, right? Just give the marketing account more money?"

"Hehe." Qi Da sneered, "The marketing account took my money and sent me a clarification Weibo. After the incident, Shen Qinlan gave them money again, and they started making up black material about me."

"Oh..." This is a routine operation, and Qiao is not surprised.

"Stupid marketing account, what a fucking dog thing to eat on both sides..."

Although Qiao Xing could understand Qi Da's anger, but he didn't know if it was because he had been with Wen Changrong for a long time, and now he felt a little unaccustomed to hearing such a row of rude words.

He picked out his ears and said, "Okay, cursing won't solve any problems."

"Then what should we do?" Qi Da became more and more angry, raised his face, and continued to look at Qiao Xing eagerly: "Brother Qiao, let's cooperate!"

"Ok?"

"The two of us will work together to kill Shen Qinlan first! Then we will discuss Mr. Wen's ownership..."

"Pfft." Qiao Xing was amused by Qi Da's word 'belonging'.

He smiled: "Kid Qi Da, do you think Mr. Wen is a toy? It's still a question of ownership..."

"It's just a metaphor!" Qi Da said, "I can't handle Shen Qinlan alone, I'm not familiar with the entertainment industry, and I'm not familiar with Shen Qinlan, but you are, and you've been with Mr. Wen for so long... "

Qi Da babbled, Qiao Xing stood in front of the fan blowing the wind, and gradually lost his mind on what to eat tomorrow.

"I said!" Qi Da noticed that he was distracted, and raised his voice a little angrily. "Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye! Aren't you in a hurry?!"

This sound pulled Qiao Xing back.

He suddenly realized that half a month has passed?

Back then Uncle Wu said at the dinner table that the man would come back in September, and it's already the middle of the month...

Could it be... that he has come back, but he stayed in the house and didn't see anything? !

Thinking of this, Qiao Xing became a little anxious.

"Hmph, you know it's urgent..." Qi Da raised his chin, "Then you can cooperate with me, let's first..."

"Let me ask you," Qiao Xing walked in front of the child with a serious expression, "Recently, have you seen the young master of the Wen family... No, or have relatives come home?"

"..." Seeing his sudden serious expression, Qi Da replied, a little confused, "...it seems not."

"like?"

"No..." Qi Da recalled for a while, and said, "If a relative of the Wen family or some young master came back, the house should be very lively. I can see the general situation of the main house in my building, except for Mr. Wen and Mr. Wen. Shen Qinlan, I didn't see anyone else coming in or out."

"Oh..." Qiao Xing didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.

It's a good thing that he didn't come back, it means that at least he didn't miss the chance to meet that person.

In half a month, he can still see that person.

But... he thought again.

What if that person doesn't come back?

Or maybe he changed the itinerary and came back next month, but he didn't know?

That would be a big loss.

Qiao Xing was immediately as anxious as an ant on a hot pot by the question he had made up in his head.

Qi Da was taken aback by his appearance, and asked, "What's wrong with you..."

"..."

Qiao Xing didn't answer.

He was immersed in his own thoughts and felt that it was necessary for him to inquire about the news.

If that person doesn't come back, or postpones the date, then he can make other plans.

If he came back, then he can just wait at ease, at least he doesn't have to scare himself here.

So... how to inquire?

It would definitely not work to ask Wen Changrong, and the servants living in his building are all handymen, so there is a high probability that they will not hear anything.

He could only find a way to ask the servants who cleaned the main house, or ask the bodyguard at the gate. After all, if someone wanted to come back, the guard would be the first to receive the news.

Such a happy decision.

Deciding who to ask, Qiao Xing suddenly thought of a serious question.

—He has to go out.

I don't know how Wen Changrong and Shen Qinlan are arguing. If he meets Shen Qinlan, will he...

Qiao Xing turned to look at the haggard Qi Da beside him, and decided to call Wen Changrong.

……

Calling as soon as he said, Qiao Xing picked up the phone and dialed Wen Changrong's cell phone.

"Beep-beep-"

"Hey……"

Qiao Xing called out a dedicated business voice: "Sir."

Qi Da was startled when he heard the drastically changed voice.

"what happened?"

The man's voice was deep and mellow, and it came here through the receiver, revealing a low-pitched magnetism.

"I've been in the room for five days..." Qiao Xing said cautiously, "I feel a little bored."

"Ah."

"Can I go out today? It's really suffocating..."

Qiao Xing was really in a hurry, he wished he could fly to the guard to ask.

"..." Wen Changrong didn't answer immediately, he seemed to be thinking.

Qiao Xing thought about it again, and said: "...If Er Shao sees me and finds it an eyesore, I can continue to do some cleaning work, so that I have a reason to go out and relax. If Er Shao accidentally sees me I, I can feel more refreshed..."

"..." After waiting for a while, Wen Changrong said, "It's fine to go out, and you can do the rest as you please. Anyway, try not to appear in front of him as much as possible."

"Ok!"

Qiao Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you just say you were coming out today?"

"Ok!"

"..." After a pause, Wen Changrong said again: "I'm at the east gate now, and I have about 10 minutes to go."

"...?"

Qiao Xing was at a loss again.

He didn't know what it had to do with Wen Changrong being at the east gate when he said he was going out today.

Is there any connection between the two?

Scratching his head blankly, Qiao Xing probably figured out something.

He tentatively asked: "Sir, are you going on a long trip?... Shall I see you off?"

"Ah."

The funder said yes, so what else can I do.

Qiao Xing hung up the phone, put on his shoes and ran out like the wind.

……

Arriving at the east gate, Qiao Xing saw the familiar Bentley at a glance.

Wen Changrong, who was sitting in the back seat, probably also saw him, and the window of the back seat opened slowly.

"Sir." Seeing the benefactor, Qiao Xing smiled habitually and walked over in a few steps.

"En." Wen Changrong's eyes fell on the smile on his mouth, and then nodded, "Come on."

"Huh?" Qiao Xing came closer.

Wen Changrong reached out and handed out an envelope from inside the car.

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, then took the envelope.

This envelope shell is made of hard paper, and the surface of the envelope has exquisite patterns and looks very textured.

Why did Wen Changrong write such a solemn letter to him when he was free?

Qiao Xing was puzzled.

He hesitated and put his fingers on the envelope, then looked up at Wen Changrong.

Seeing that Wen Changrong didn't express anything special, Qiao Xing opened the envelope with his hands.

As soon as the envelope was opened, Qiao Xing saw the title of the check at a glance.

He was puzzled for a moment why Wen Changrong wanted to give him money, but he quickly realized it in the next moment.

——Many years ago, every time Shen Qinlan made things difficult for him, Wen Changrong would give him a lot of 'compensation' afterwards.

This compensation is a habit, a measure to appease Qiao Xing, and at the same time, an invisible connivance to Shen Qinlan.

Qiao Xing has not received the 'compensation' for many years, now looking at the check in his hand, he has mixed feelings.

money.

Money is a good thing.

Have something to think about.

Be happy and it's over.

Qiao Xing reloaded the check and smiled just right at Wen Changrong.

"Is sir going on a business trip again? How long will you be there?"

"Well, I will go there for about two days. I don't have much work, so I just went to see it."

"Oh..." Qiao Xing nodded, "Then I wish you a pleasant journey."

"It's a business trip, not a trip." After finishing speaking, Wen Changrong asked him again, "How did you know I was going out today?"

"...?"

Qiao Xing continued to be at a loss.

He said, "I didn't know you were going out today..."

"do not know?"

"OK!"

"That's a coincidence. I haven't heard anything about it for so many days, but I don't get bored in the morning or in the evening. I picked this time to call me, and said that I want to come out immediately to relax today."

"..."

……Fine.

What the Lord Master says is what he says.

Qiao Xing didn't bother to explain, so he acquiesced.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Changrong didn't ask further questions.

The man looked down at his watch and said, "It's almost time, so that's it for today, you go back first."

"Hmm! Then, Mister...Ah Choo!"

Qiao Xing sneezed loudly.

He hurriedly covered his nose to confirm that he was still relatively far away, and he was relieved after his sneeze did not splash on Jin Zhu.

He sniffed, and was about to wave his hand to say goodbye, but Wen Changrong frowned.

"Have a cold?"

"No way..." After saying no, Qiao Xing heard that his voice had become a little nasal.

Made.

That smelly room, no air conditioning.

Caused him to blow the fan on his face.

Well now, I have a cold.

Wen Changrong frowned even more, and then said to him, "Come here."

"?" Passed again?

Qiao Xing didn't know why, but he still walked over.

"Bend down and bring your head closer." Wen Changrong in the car kept frowning, and looked at Qiao Xing with eyes like "are you a pig?"

"Oh……"

Qiao Xing felt aggrieved, bent down and put his head in front of the window.

The man raised his hand, and there was a strong smell of men's perfume between his sleeves.

The back of Wen Changrong's hand suddenly fell on his forehead, with a slight coolness from the air conditioner, his movements were light and slow.