Look good

Of course it is impossible to sleep, Qiao Xing endured the sourness of the five thunders and picked up the phone again.

After all, the Weibo incident was not done by Shen Qinlan, so he was very curious, why could he offend someone and let the other party go after him so desperately because he is a dead house that never leaves the house.

Enduring the hot-eyed title, Qiao Xing quickly scanned the line introducing the defendant, "It is reported that the defendant in this incident is named Zhao xx, who is one of the mentors of the first season of "The God of Songs". The second season is not involved but on the...'

The news reports have the same meaning. Because Zhao XX could not participate in the second season, he had a grudge against the new replacement Qiao Xing, so he adopted unfair competition methods.

Seeing this, Qiao Xing remembered.

The last time Wen Changrong suffered from bipolar disorder and hurt him, and then offered compensation to let him participate in the second season of "The God of Songs". Of course, Qiao Xing knew that if he went up, someone would come down, but the entertainment industry is all about popularity and money. Besides, that Zhao xx also came in from the backstage. If you don't have much strength, it's actually normal for you to come and go, so he didn't take the competition in this matter to heart.

……

This truth is somewhat unexpected, but it is also normal.

Qiao Xing thought back to when he thought outrightly that Shen Qinlan was behind the scenes, and thought... Forget it, it's none of his business, Shen Qinlan is such an 'evil man', he only misunderstood him once, but he actually hurt him many times, he It's a good thing not to splash him with dirty water, even if he is wronged and wants to coax him, it's only related to Wen Changrong.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xing turned off the footnotes and was about to wash up and get up when the phone vibrated twice.

Letter from: Wen Changrong.

Message content: [Are you awake? 】

"..." Qiao Xing really wanted to answer.

But he looked at the small read sign next to the message, and could only reply honestly: [Just got up, good morning, sir. ]

[It's already afternoon, so good morning] Wen Changrong yelled at him, and quickly sent a second sentence: [Go to the company at five o'clock, go to the court to sign, Lawyer Chen should have sent you a text message before. 】

Qiao Xing looked at the time on the phone: 15:10.

……Fine.

[Good sir ^^]

After replying to the message, Qiao Xing habitually crossed out the notification on the top of the phone to delete it.

But I don't know if I don't know, I'm startled by a stroke.

Including Weibo, several information-related apps push the news about Wen Changrong's lawsuit, and the title of each news always mentions words such as 'Mrs. Wen', 'partner' and 'lover'.

"..." Looking at those shocking words, Qiao Xing's face wrinkled into a ball.

Apart from being called thunderous, he also felt that he was in a very complicated mood at the moment.

Although Wen Changrong is well-known in the business circle, he has never been an entertainment star. Such a wide range of reports, and there are only a few elements in the title, and they all emphasize that the victim is 'Mrs. Wen'. Fortunately, Qiao It's hard to guess that these pushes are most likely paid for.

Not to mention that just now Wen Changrong asked him in a text message if he had read "all" the news.

Wen Changrong is really...

Qiao Xing didn't know what to say.

He has been with Wen Changrong for seven years. He is familiar with Wen Changrong's little habits, the emotions represented by the slight changes in Wen Changrong's expression, and all of Wen Changrong's tastes, but he still can't fully understand Wen Changrong only about feelings.

He felt that Wen Changrong had an inexplicable weirdness in his emotions, and many behaviors were very understandable, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Just like this time, although Wen Changrong said before, he wanted to give him back a title as compensation for so many years of hard work.

But... isn't this too honest?

When he said he wanted to return his status, he immediately informed the celebrities in the circle by "bringing him to a banquet", and told his family members by "let him sit on behalf of Mrs. Wen", and then... even "buy a press release" Inform passers-by that 'this kind of thing has been done.

What Wen Changrong said about "returning the title" was too thorough, and Qiao Xing couldn't help but suspect that if there was a global broadcast, Wen Changrong might buy it, and then broadcast "Qiao Xing is my husband, we are a couple" globally. thing.

This is like... advertising? !Wen Changrong seems to be doing the matter of 'returning his status' as some kind of work, and this step by step has expanded from small to large... quite comprehensive?

……

Qiao Xing wiped his face and decided to wash up first. After all, Wen Changrong's 'unique' style is not a day or two. If you can't understand it, then don't understand it.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xing threw the phone on the bed, then glanced at the bedside table.

The aromatherapy on the cabinet has long been extinguished, and the ring he put on the cabinet last night is still in place.

Seeing that the ring was still in place, Qiao Xing simply picked up the ring, put it in the bag, and went to wash up.

……

After washing, he unscrewed the doorknob that was locked last night, and Qiao Xing went down.

Wen Chang said that there are really few people here. Qiao Xing went down to the first floor only to see a maid cleaning. Seeing him coming, the maid hurriedly got up to greet him: "Good morning, Mr. Qiao, your breakfast is ready in the dining room , Master Wen is gardening outside..."

"Ok."

Qiao Xing turned his head and saw Wen Chang outside the window directing the servants to renovate the garden, probably because the afternoon sun was a bit hot, Wen Chang was wearing a straw hat like a fisherman's on his head, and a white cotton shirt on his body, It looks like a leisurely farm dwelling.

Wen Chang quickly noticed Qiao Xing's gaze, turned his head and smiled at him.

Qiao Xing walked out, smelling the fragrance of the sun on the soil in his breath, he could not help squinting his eyes comfortably, and smiled back with a gentle smile: "Morning, Young Master Wen."

"Morning." Wen Chang replied, "It's just in time."

"Ok?"

Qiao Xing didn't know why, but Chen Bo who was not far away happened to see him, and then took out a bunch of purple flowers from an unknown instrument box next to him.

These are the purple hyacinths that Wen Changze gave him last time, but they probably just arrived. This bunch of flowers looks much more beautiful than the previous one, and the gorgeous purple is particularly dazzling in the sun.

"It's only been delivered for a few minutes." Wen Chang handed him the bouquet, and his eyes fell on his face: "Well... even if it's a gift for the first day of check-in? The color of the room is very monotonous, so add a bouquet of flowers Might add some energy."

"..." It's said that women like flowers very much, but Qiao Xing doesn't think so. He is a 25-year-old man, and he received flowers unexpectedly under such circumstances.

"Thank you Thank you, Master Wen!"

"You're welcome." Wen Chang bent his eyes, turned around and saw that the maid had lifted out the porridge bowl, and then said to Qiao Xing: "By the way, Chang Rong asked you to go to the company to find him after breakfast. before point."

"Ah? Oh." Qiao Xing nodded: "Mr. sent me a text message."

"That's good." Wen Chang glanced at the time and said, "Time is running out, go and have breakfast."

"Yeah!" Although Qiao Xing still wanted to chat more, but there was really not much time, he could only reluctantly wave to Wen Changze: "Goodbye, Young Master Wen."

Wen Chang also waved to him: "Well, goodbye."

……

After finishing breakfast in 5 minutes, Qiao Xing put the bouquet in the upstairs room, then rushed to the original room to change into new clothes before rushing to Wen Changrong's company.

Arriving at the company, today's front desk lady smiled very sweetly, and then told Qiao Xing that Wen Changrong was still in a meeting and needed to wait for a while.

Qiao Xing has always been used to waiting, nodded and followed the receptionist to the lounge on the top floor.

The receptionist specially prepared a cup of hot milk for him, and said with a smile: "Hot milk is good for the stomach."

"..." Qiao Xing didn't know why, looking at the smiling face of the front desk lady, she thought to herself, is this hinting at a tip?

……

Of course the tip was not given, and the front desk walked out quickly after explaining. Qiao Xing finished the hot milk in the cup. About ten minutes later, the door of the meeting room opened, and voices poured out loudly. Qiao Xing waited for a while , and waited until the lounge door was pushed open.

The man was wearing a dark gray business suit. The wide shoulders made Wen Changrong look taller and more imposing.

Qiao Xing stood up: "Sir."

"En." Wen Changrong nodded, his eyes fell on his empty left hand, the man opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just raised his head and raised his chin at him: "Come out."

"Oh!"

Qiao Xing went out as promised, but was caught off guard by a group of shareholders and executives who were deliberately wandering in the corridor.

Usually when he came to wait for Wen Changrong, he was just waiting for Wen Changrong. He rarely saw anyone in the company, let alone these shareholders and executives. Whenever I see him, I just nod and smile at most.

But now, before Qiao Xing could react, those deliberately wandering shareholders had already gathered around and started chatting with a lot of things they had already prepared.

"Is this Xiao Qiao? Why didn't Mr. Wen introduce him..."

"Mr. Qiao, I have long admired your name..."

On weekdays, Qiao Xing is actually pretty good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, but today he was "sieged" by a group of people so unexpectedly, and he was a little overwhelmed.

What's more, what these people are talking about is 'a long time admired', 'a good-looking talent', 'the husband and wife are talented and handsome', 'very good-looking as a husband and wife', they blow up the rainbow farts of him and Wen Changrong to the sky, Qiao Xing almost He thought that he and Wen Changrong were really a match made in heaven.

After receiving a bunch of rainbow farts and business cards, Qiao Xing was still in a daze, and Wen Changrong pinched his lower back.

"Where's the ring?"

Qiao Xing's lower back is a sensitive point, he was pinched suddenly, turned his head and looked innocently at Wen Changrong in a daze: "Huh?"

"..." Wen Changrong looked at him expressionlessly.

Qiao Xing lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ring finger of the man's right hand. He saw the familiar diamond ring for men slowly shining on the man's finger.

"..." What the hell.

Qiao Xing hurriedly touched his pocket: "It's...in my pocket! I brought it!"

Seeing Qiao Xing take out the ring, Wen Changrong's expression softened.

"Why don't you wear it?"

"..." You didn't tell me to wear it!

Qiao Xing cleverly put the ring on his ring finger, blinking and explaining: "Because you never asked me to wear it when I came to the company before, I don't know whether to wear it this time..."

Wen Changrong's eyes fell on his face, he swallowed back the reprimand that had come to his lips before, and said, "From now on, I will wear it unless there are special circumstances."

"Oh!"

……

Ten fingers are intertwined, and two men's diamond rings of the same style are tightly attached together in a rare way in seven years.

Qiao Xing stared straight ahead without moving, his limbs were as stiff as a zombie while walking, and the back of his neck and the side of his face turned red.

The office hall on the second floor of the court was brightly lit like daylight. Lawyer Chen led the way, followed by Qiao Xing and Wen Changrong. Their outstanding appearance and height attracted everyone's attention the moment they stepped into the hall. , not to mention the extremely intimate appearance of the two of them walking side by side with their fingers interlocked. The staff in the hall and the passers-by who came to do business couldn't help but turn their heads and look again.

"Wow, husband, they are really a couple!" A pregnant woman with a pregnant belly couldn't help exclaiming to her husband beside her when she saw Qiao Xing and Wen Changrong holding hands.

"..." Qiao Xingsheng thought helplessly, don't say it anymore, my innocence has been ruined like this because of your previous sentence.

Just now when he and Wen Changrong came to the court, they were walking normally as before, with Wen Changrong in front and Qiao Xing half a step behind the man.

The two have been getting along like this all year round. After all, Qiao Xing is a servant, and the difference in status and status with the patron lies there. He is used to being half a step behind Wen Changrong wherever he goes.

The two didn't think anything at first, but when they entered the court, when Lawyer Chen went to ask about the matter, the pregnant woman just passed by and said, "Wow, that bodyguard is so handsome."

His eyes were on Qiao Xing.

"It's not a bodyguard," her husband said, "It doesn't look like a body, it should be a lawyer."

"With two lawyers?"

"That's right, that gentleman looks rich, so it's not surprising that he brought two lawyers..."

The husband and wife left after talking. This kind of speculation was irrelevant to Qiao Xing, and of course he didn't take it seriously, but Wen Changrong grabbed Qiao Xing's hand when Lawyer Chen finished his work and took him upstairs. Forcibly dragged Qiao Xing to a position where they walked side by side.

"????" Qiao Xing didn't realize why at first, and just followed Wen Changrong with big strides in a daze.

But after the two walked a few steps, Wen Changrong forcibly inserted his fingers into the gap between his fingers.

"Let's go." Wen Changrong held his hand tightly, with some displeasure in his tone, "This way no one will misunderstand you as someone else."

Qiao Xing: "..."

……

Later... Later it was 'public execution'.

There are quite a few young couples holding hands, but very few 'old couples' holding hands, and even fewer old couples.

Although Qiao Xing is a senior business player who does not blush when he takes off his clothes and dances, but... it is really... the first time for him to walk through the crowd with his fingers interlocked so innocently!

Never experienced it!What a shame!

……

Qiao Xing heaved a sigh of relief when he finally walked into the office with great difficulty under the attention of all.

Maybe it's because there are really too few couples with interlocking fingers, or maybe it's rare to see rich people like Wen Changrong who 'like' their own hair. The girl in charge couldn't help but say something again.

"You husband and wife have such a good relationship...I'm so envious."

"Well," Wen Changrong responded politely with a blank face: "Don't be envious, you will have it in the future."

The young girl on the opposite side blushed instantly, Qiao Xing pressed the back of her cold hand to her cheeks trying to cool down her hot cheeks, and slandered: Heh, this stinky man in front of you slept with eight hundred boys and girls in seven years, and even brought The first love came home and hit me. If you have such a love in the future, it will be a bad luck for eight lifetimes.

...Of course, it's nice to have money.

"Sign it first."

In a defamation and defamation case, there are not many documents to be signed, but there are not few things to see.

In fact, Wen Changrong had read these documents before, but he still straightened his back at this moment, carefully and quickly read them one by one, and signed them clearly and quickly like usual approval documents. Qiao Xing sat next to Wen Changrong, Since the benefactor had no time to look at himself, he didn't bother to pay attention to his manners. He just leaned on his chin lazily and was responsible for taking over the document signed by Wen Changrong, and then drew his name on it without looking at it, as if in a Hold a sale.

After the document was signed, Lawyer Chen sorted it out and handed it to Wen Changrong for review before passing it to the clerk.

"It's troublesome."

... Then Qiao Xing was held by the hand again until he walked out of the court.

Faced with the talk of the sweeping aunts, "the young couples and husbands are much more bold and crooked than we were back then", Qiao Xing stiffly got into the car, and then quickly closed the door, trying to use the "car window isolation" Ways to hypnotize yourself with nothing to do with the outside world.

Wen Changrong is really scary. He thought of it as soon as he thought it out. He is obviously so clever in his career, but when it comes to this matter, his brain is stuck.

Qiao Xing crazily put the back of his hand against his face to cool down, while thinking about how to mention to Wen Changrong that he didn't want any status.

The car started and drove away from the spot. The heat on Qiao Xing's face finally subsided. He was trying to think of how to make a request in a tactful manner without hurting the patron's pride. Wen Changrong suddenly raised his hand, and his cold fingertips landed on his still red ear superior.

Qiao Xing's ears were still burning, and at this moment, the contrast between hot and cold suddenly felt strong, and his back couldn't help but straighten stiffly, feeling the man's fingertips across his ears and falling behind him neck.

"Why are you still as pure as you were back then, Qiao Xing."

"..." Qiao Xing thought to himself, that's not what you said on the bed.

"...Pure what? It's not pure for a long time." Qiao Xing said honestly, "It's just holding hands in a place with so many people. I really haven't experienced it much, and I feel very ashamed..."

"Really?" Wen Changrong's eyes fell on the skin of the back of his neck that was still red all over, he stared at his side face for a while, and said as if thinking of something: "That's right, you have changed a lot in these years."

"..." Qiao Xing didn't quite understand, so he didn't know how to answer the question.

The car was quiet for a while, and then stopped outside an office building.

Qiao Xing saw the name of the office building 'xx City Notary Office'

"? Do I need to have it notarized before going to court?"

"Ah."

Wen Changrong answered him casually, as if he was too lazy to explain.

Accompanied by Lawyer Chen, the two went to the fourth floor of the notary office, where they saw a few elderly people sitting on the benches in the corridor waiting, and the room in front had several large characters 'Notary Office of Wills' written on it.

"That's it." Lawyer Chen greeted the two of them, "Sit down and wait."

"Yeah." Wen Changrong took Qiao Xing forward, Qiao Xing looked at the big words "will notary office" for a long time, and thought of Wen Changrong's recent abnormal behavior, he couldn't help asking: "Are you... sick?"

"?"

"Leukemia? Cancer? Heart disease? ... AIDS?"