Look good

From such a long distance, Wen Changze seemed to recognize him. Qiao Xing saw the man in the wheelchair nodding in his direction, with a polite smile on his face.

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, and then instinctively nodded towards that side.

After nodding his head, his rusty brain finally began to turn slowly. He thought that his main duty as a cleaner should be to sweep the floor. In order to maintain the character design, Qiao Xing quickly picked up the broom and scratched on the ground indiscriminately.

There were no fallen leaves on the ground, only a little dust, and Qiao Xing swept up a small pile of dust, which was blown away by the wind again.

But he didn't notice, his eyes were only fixed on the direction of Wen Changze not far away.

The silver wheelchair passed through the gaps in the scattered tree trunks, and the sunlight shining on the purple bouquet became even more dazzling. The wheelchair finally turned around the corner of the flower bed and faced Qiao Xing's direction.

Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it.

Qiao Xing's little heart was beating wildly.

He hastily withdrew his eyes from the corner of his eyes, and carefully swept away the handful of dust that had been swept up from the ground with great difficulty.

Did Wen Chang come here specially to find him?Or just passing by?

If you came to him, why did you come to him?If he is passing by, as a servant, does he need to talk?What do I need to say?

Hey, I knew that he should have majored in drama a few years ago. If he was an actor, he would know how to act at this time.

……

The wheels of the wheelchair whirled and finally stopped in front of Qiao Xing.

Qiao Xing choked for breath, and tightened his hand holding the broom.

"Hello." Wen Changze's voice came from in front of him, "If I remember correctly... Your name is Qiao Xing, right?"

"...Yes." Qiao Xing suppressed his beating heart and slowed down his voice as much as possible. He looked at Wen Changze with a beautiful smile on his face: "Master Wen."

Wen Chang smiled and nodded at him, then picked up the purple bouquet in his arms with both hands, and handed it to him.

"It was just airlifted from City B."

"This..." Qiao Xing couldn't believe his eyes, "Is it for me?"

Wen Chang laughed and said, "Of course."

Qiao Xing threw the little broom on the ground in an instant to fend for itself, and stretched out a little pig's trotter to catch flowers.

Wen Chang reminded him: "Hand."

"Oh!" Qiao Xing finally realized, he moved his right hand forward a little, "It's okay, I'll catch it with my wrist!"

"Ah."

After Qiao Xing took the bouquet, Wen Chang said, "This is a purple hyacinth. I just picked it this morning and it's still very fresh."

"That's it..." Qiao Xing's eyes couldn't help lingering over the bouquet in his arms: "It's beautiful!"

"Well, I also think it's very beautiful." Wen Chang smiled at him: "I was a little worried that you didn't like it."

"how come?!"

"Because there are very few hyacinth bouquets, usually they are used as decorations."

"Yes..." Qiao Xing rolled his eyes and found the topic: "Why did you suddenly send me this?"

"I'm in the flower business, and the hyacinths in the greenhouse happened to bloom recently, and they are very beautiful." After a pause, Wen Chang said: "...I think it suits you very well, so I asked someone to bring a bunch."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Xing's heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

The so-called prostitute sees prostitution.

He is now like that old bachelor with a sperm and a brain, seeing a peach feels like an ass.

Hearing Wen Changze's words, if he didn't have a trace of reason, he would have dragged Wen Changze to get a marriage certificate on the spot.

Qiao Xing's ears were slightly hot, and he said softly, "Well... thank you."

"You're welcome." Wen Chang seemed to think of something again, and asked him: "By the way, are you in charge of the sanitation of this area?"

"Uh... yes."

"Is your team leader Aunt Li?"

"..." This asked Qiao Xing's blind spot.

He doesn't have any team leader, he just comes here to peep every day.

However, he vaguely remembered that there was indeed Aunt Li among the health directors.

He replied: "Yes."

"That's just right." Wen Chang looked back, "Please bring this to Aunt Li, and say that she is responsible for the sanitation of this area, and she has worked hard."

The old man behind Wen Changze stepped forward in response, and only then did Qiao Xing see that the old man was holding an exquisite flower basket in his hand.

There were quite a few flowers in the flower basket, Qiao Xing couldn't name them, but it could be seen that they were the kind that would be given by any company opening, boss boss's birthday and so on.

It's Wen Changze's, which is a little more delicate and fresh.

Qiao Xing understood in an instant.

It turned out that Wen Chang didn't send him flowers on purpose, but was doing daily human relations.

The relationship between Wen Changze and Wen Changrong has become extremely rigid, and now Wen Changrong is in charge of the Wen family, and Wen Changze is back, as if he is living under the fence. Although it is true that the house belongs to Wen Changrong, the whole manor is not.

For the cleaning around the house, of course, it is necessary to take care of it.

"..."

Qiao Xing was a little disappointed.

The long relationship is to see him sweeping the floor here every day, so...

Ugh.

Forget it.

Just treat him as a successful manipulator.

Qiao Xing took the flower basket: "Okay, I'll give it to her for you."

"Well, thank you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chang took out a small transparent lunch box out of nowhere as if by magic.

"Give this to you."

"Huh? This is?"

"Xue Mei Niang." Wen Chang smiled: "I just made it this morning."

"Wow..." Qiao Xing felt like he had won the jackpot today.

He endured the throbbing in his heart, and asked tentatively, "Did you... do it yourself?"

"Ah."

ascended to heaven.

……

Qiao Xing only had one hand, and it was a bit difficult to bring so many things back. Wen Chang asked Uncle Chen to send him off, but he refused. After all, Wen Chang said he was still a disabled person, so he couldn't make such a concession. Bai Yueguang went back alone.

He spent a lot of effort to move the things back to the small room, and was just about to sit down and look at the Xue Mei Niang made by the male god himself, when the phone rang.

The exclusive ringtone of the gold master.

Qiao Xing is usually happy when he hears it, but now he hears it and feels that one head is two big.

Wen Changrong must have nothing good to do with him.

Qiao Xing looked at the phone for a long while with a constipated expression, and finally the desire to survive made him connect the phone.

"Hey……"

"Come to the main house." Wen Changrong on the other end of the phone was crisp and sharp, his voice seemed to suppress a faint anger and a kind of urgency.

"..."

No.

It was too sudden.

Qiao Xing looked at the unopened lunch box on the table, and said, "Okay, then I'll..."

"I've already asked someone to pick you up. I want to see someone within 5 minutes, but you can figure it out yourself."

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"..."

Qiao Xing really obeyed the hegemony of his financial backer.

After hanging up the phone, his rationality told him that he should go downstairs immediately, but he couldn't help stretching out his hand to the small lunch box. It was too late to eat, so he had a look...

Before the fingertips touched the lid of the lunch box, Qiao Xing's door was slammed.

'bang bang bang bang'

Like a debt.

"Mr. Qiao! Come out quickly!" The bodyguard's voice sounded familiar: "Hurry up! 5 minutes!!! If you don't arrive, I will deduct money! Five boxes of cigars!!"

It turned out to be the elder brother he inquired about.

When everyone arrived at the door, Qiao Xing didn't bother to look at the lunch box anymore. He got up and opened the door. The bodyguard brother grabbed his hand quickly and dragged him out forcefully.

"Go!! Only four minutes and thirty seconds left!"

……

Qiao Xing was dragged downstairs while wearing slippers.

The bodyguard got into the car with him, and the driver quickly started the car.

In the midst of the wind and lightning, the bodyguard brother suddenly thought of something.

"Little Qiao, the flowers in your room are not big sh..."

Qiao Xing tightly covered the mouth of the bodyguard brother when a tiger pounced on him, and gave him a horrifying stare of 'I'll kill you if you say any more'.

The bodyguard brother hurriedly raised his hands, making a gesture of surrender.

Only then did Qiao Xing stop.

"Fuck, Xiao Qiao, are you really crazy? You dare to accept the flowers from Young Master Wen."

Qiao Xing: "..."

I don't know how much it cost to kill the bodyguard brother and bribe the front seat driver.

……

The car quickly arrived at the gate of the mansion, Qiao Xing didn't have time to think about how to bribe the driver, and was dragged and 'thrown' into the mansion by the bodyguard brother.

He managed to stand firm, and saw that the floor of the living room was covered with broken glass, and in the middle of the smoky sofa was Wen Changrong with disheveled clothes.

The surroundings were already full of smoke, but Wen Changrong still held smoke between his fingers.

The ashtray on the table also disappeared, and several cigarette butts were crushed on the expensive-looking coffee table. The surface of the coffee table was pitch black.

Seeing him coming, Wen Changrong called out, "Come here."

Qiao Xing didn't dare to say more, and hurried over.

As soon as he got to the man's side, before he could say the word 'sir', he was pulled down by the man, and at the same time pressed his lips with a strong smell of smoke.

Wen Changrong's kiss was fierce and ruthless, which made Qiao Xing's mouth and tongue hurt. At the same time, because the smell of the smoke was too bitter, it also made him want to vomit.

The difficult kiss was over, and before Qiao Xing could catch his breath, the man reached out and roughly lifted the hem of his shirt.

"Let's make love."