"Why are your clothes wet?" Wen Qian turned around and poured water, and asked casually.

Liu Xing said: "It was raining outside just now, and I accidentally drenched. Change the wet clothes and you will be fine."

Wen Qian took the water: "Remember to drink two packs of cold granules for a while, so as not to catch a cold and have to ask for leave at that time." Wen Qian walked out of the tea room with a water cup.

"Okay." Liu Xing agreed, watching Wen Qian leave.

When Wen Qian returned to the office, he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, he felt very uncomfortable.So he made another internal call and asked Xiao Song to call Liu Xing into the office.

"But didn't you see him just now?"

"I have a job to arrange for him now, what? I don't have the right to arrange for him to work yet?"

Xiao Song sneered a bit: "Just now, he was soaked and waited for you outside for nearly half an hour, but you said you couldn't see him. Now his clothes are not in good shape, his hair hasn't been dried yet, and you are going to see him again. You It’s pretty exciting.”

"Xiao Song, not only have you improved your work ability, but you have also become more and more powerful with your insulting words, right?"

"I... Hmph, who do you think I am for. I will call for you right now." Xiao Song hung up the phone directly.

After about ten minutes, there was a knock on the door of Wen Qian's office.He answered 'Come in' and pushed the door open.

Liu Xing walked in wearing a loose shirt: "Sister Xiao Song said you were looking for me."

"You sit down first." Wen Qian put down the work in hand and walked up to Liu Xing, "Where did you go last night? Why didn't you go home?"

Liu Xing lowered his head, and from the gentle angle, he could only see the round hair on the top of his head: "The place where I am going to work today is far away from your house, and Sun Jie's house happens to live in that direction, so I will go to... his house Borrowed for one night."

"Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

Liu Xing lowered his head and did not speak.But I was thinking in my heart: If I told you, would you let me go?

"Are you silent?" Wen Qian saw that he was silent, playing with the corner of his loose shirt with his fingers, as if he hadn't heard what he was saying at all.

A fire ignited in Wen Qian's heart instantly, and the fire was covered by an iron cover and burned out, but it made you feel uncomfortable.

"Do you know how worried I was when you stayed out at night?" Thinking of the inexplicable dream he had last night, Wen Qian felt as if a big green caterpillar crawled over him, an indescribable feeling.

"I know I was wrong." Liu Xing said in a serious voice.

Wen Qian was still angry at first, but Liu Xing suddenly said 'I know I was wrong' so that all his anger was blocked in his heart, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent it.

He was looking forward to the back of Liu Xing's head, but felt that he had met a stuffy guy and couldn't beat a fart.

Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Go out and work."

"Oh." Liu Xing responded in such a nonchalant manner, stood up and walked out.

Wen Qian looked at Liu Xing's back, and almost wanted to rush up and kick Liu Xing's ass: "After get off work, wait for me obediently."

"En." Liu Xing responded again, then closed the door and left.

Uncomfortable, unhappy!

Wen Qian felt that he was not energetic all afternoon. After thinking about it, he decided to have a good chat with Liu Xing.

After finally waiting for the time to get off work, he rushed out of the office immediately and went straight to the underground parking lot.

He got into the car and waited anxiously for Liu Xing to come to him.He waited and waited, and finally saw Liu Xing coming out of the elevator.

But the guy who wiped his head came out with him.

The two of them talked about something, and Liu Xing laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Liu Xing glanced at the car, then pulled the hair-wiping man to stand there and said a few words, and finally waved goodbye to each other and left.

Only then did Liu Xing walk towards Wen Qian.

He opened the co-pilot's door, got in the car, and fastened his seat belt: "Let's go."

Wen Qian drove Liu Xing back home.

As soon as Liu Xing entered the door, he yelled to take a bath, left Wen Qian behind and went into the bathroom.

Wen Qian: "..."

He had already thought about the beginning of the conversation with Liu Xing, but Liu Xing dropped it again.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, a little discouraged.

I just wanted to talk to Liu Xing, so why is there such a twists and turns?

Is it really not suitable to do ideological work for children today?

After a while, Liu Xing came out of the bathroom.

He wiped his hair with a towel and walked out. Seeing Wen Qian sitting on the sofa in a daze, he asked worriedly, "Uncle Wen, is there something wrong with you?"

Wen Qian turned around and saw that Liu Xing's face was steamed pink by the hot water, his wet hair was dripping down his forehead, and he was wiping it with a towel.

Wen Qian waved to him: "Come here, I'll wipe it for you."

Liu Xing walked over obediently, and sat cross-legged on the ground facing Wen Qian.

Wen Qian took the towel and wrapped his whole head, and wiped it vigorously a few times.He lowered his eyes a little, and he could see the delicate collarbone and tender chest through the neckline of the bathrobe.

He looked away naturally, and threw out the suspended topic: "You seem to be avoiding me on purpose recently."

Liu Xing laughed and said, "You are too sensitive."

"Tell me, why are you avoiding me on purpose?"

Liu Xing began to clasp his knees: "I have already said that you are too sensitive, I really did not avoid you."

Wen Qian's patience has run out today.The evil fire in my heart couldn't be suppressed to burst out.

He grabbed Liu Xing's chin and raised it slightly: "You still lie to me now?"

Liu Xing lowered his eyes and closed his mouth tightly, with an expression that he would not speak again if he killed me.

Wen Qian: "..."

"Liu Xing, what exactly do you want?" He felt powerless, if Liu Xing made up his mind not to say anything, then he would never want to know what he was thinking.

Liu Xing hesitated for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, and said, "I didn't think about it, Uncle Wen, are you in menopause? I've been suspicious recently."

Since noon that day, rumors have spread in the company, and it has even been rumored that he gained his position by relying on his body.

Although rationality told him that there was no need to care about these gossips, but when the situation came to an end, he realized that it was impossible not to care.

Therefore, in the company, he will restrain himself and try to keep a distance from him.

"You..." Wen Qian almost bit off his tongue, but Liu Xing said it was menopause...

Liu Xing smiled at him, put his hands on his knees, and rubbed ambiguously: "Uncle Wen... don't be angry, I really don't want to avoid you. It's just because I'm in the company, so I will do business " Liu Xing said as he leaned forward, squeezed in front of Wen Qian's legs, his chest almost pressed against the heels of his legs.

He rubbed his face on his lower abdomen ambiguously: "If you care so much, I'll think you're jealous—" As he spoke, his hand had already slid down Wen Qian's leg to his waist.

Get into the clothes flexibly.

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