818 The president next door and his cat

Now is the rest time, most people went back to the lounge to warm up, there were not many people present, and they didn't dare to get closer, Su Jingyue's voice was not loud, Zhang Qi and Ning Fan didn't hear clearly, but Wen Qibai I can hear you clearly.

In an instant, his face became colorful, and he looked at Su Jingyue with gritted teeth.

Su Jingyue peeled the melon seeds with a downcast smile, and brought them to Wen Qibai's mouth, "Open your mouth."

He looked as if nothing had happened, as if the sentence he just said had no other meaning at all.

Wen Qibai was already used to being fed by Su Jingyue, so he opened his mouth reflexively, and then realized that he had been deceived, so he stared at Su Jingyue and turned away. Su Jingyue was not a good guy, and he dug holes for him to jump every day.

Zhang Qi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, his eyes rolled around Wen Qibai and Su Jingyue several times, and then he blinked and looked at Ning Fan.

He has known Su Jingyue for a long time, and he has never seen Su Jingyue like this. After Su Jingyue raised the black cat, he began to change his sex, from a scumbag to a good wife and mother. Even Lu Mo said that Su Jingyue is this The good looks of his life were probably given to that black cat. Unexpectedly, not long after the black cat went offline, Su Jingyue had a new love, and he was more indulgent and presumptuous than the black cat.

Sure enough, a scumbag is a scumbag, and the occasional sex change is also temporary.

"Zhang Qi is treating guests to dinner later, are you going?" Su Jingyue's heart was itchy from Wen Qibai's stare, and his heart was beating several times.

"Don't go."

"why are you not going?"

Wen Qibai was annoyed by Su Jingyue's version of [-] reasons, don't want it, if you don't tell him that he will hang around for a while, just tell the truth, "Wei Qing came to see me."

"Wei Qing? That little boy of yours?" Su Jingyue went to feed melon seeds again, and this time the feeding went very smoothly.

Wen Qibai chewed the melon seeds twice and swallowed them before nodding.

Su Jingyue put his elbows on the table, tapped his temples twice with his fingertips, and then let go, "How long will your filming be?"

Before Wen Qibai opened his mouth, Ning Fan immediately replied as if taking credit, "President Su, Qibai will have two days off tomorrow."

Tomorrow and the next two days will be the heroine's home court, and Wen Qibai doesn't have much chance to show up. As soon as Ning Fan heard what his cousin said, he immediately decided to give Wen Qibai a vacation. Maybe his cousin will invest more, so that he can The kitchen knife used by the heroine to kill was replaced with Zanpakuto.

Sure enough, the battle alliance was broken again, Wen Qibai glanced at Ning Fan with a sideways glance, and then slowly said, "Tomorrow I will go out with Wei Qing."

"Go out? Where are you going?" Su Jingyue frowned. It was Wei Qing again, and this Wei Qing again. Although he was dissatisfied, he had to admit that in those days when he didn't meet Wen Qibai, only this Wei Qing and this Wei Qing Wen Qibai is the closest, and the two have supported each other until now.

"Go on a trip." After Wen Qibai said this, he stood up and went to the bathroom. Su Jingyue didn't know what it meant when he heard it.

Su Jingyue heard that Wen Qibai was perfunctory, and then suddenly remembered that according to Wen Qibai's information, his mother Wen Wan died in these two days.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Su Jingyue always feels that Wen Qibai's eye sockets are a little red today.

Wen Qibai looked up at the sky, today's contact lenses are really uncomfortable.

When the rest time was almost over, Su Jingyue left. Before leaving, he glanced sideways at Wen Qibai, who was joking with Ding Ling, before stepping out of the studio.

Zhang Qi didn't know if he was too busy to panic, he stopped filming, and wandered around with Su Jingyue, and he didn't know where his brain was twitching, so he opened his mouth and asked.

"Jing Yue, do you like Bi Tong?"

Su Jingyue didn't understand what Zhang Qi meant, "What do you mean?"

"Qin Zhishu told me that another group of blond and blue-eyed girls came to Fantasia, and they are definitely your favorite." Fantasia is the largest private club in the city, and those who can enter are either rich or expensive, Zhang Qi pawed his own bird Wotou, his inspiration has been a bit low recently, it is necessary to find a girl to stimulate his inspiration, "Tomorrow, do you want to go?"

Su Jingyue kicked him.

"It's better to trust Lu Mo than Qin Zhishu's words." Su Jingyue didn't bother to reason, but it was true that Qin Zhishu didn't say a single truth.

With Su Jingyue's reminder, Zhang Qi really remembered all kinds of bad behavior between Zhishu Qin. If lying can really make the nose grow longer, Zhishu Qin's nose may be able to pierce the Milky Way.

Wei Qing came over after eleven o'clock, waited beside him, and greeted Wen Qibai with a smile on his back.

"noob!"

Wen Qibai put on his coat before walking over, "Are you done with the experiment?"

"I asked for leave with my tutor, and we will continue next week." Wei Qing was also very worried. The fact that he followed Lu Mo to the police station without telling Xiaobai made him worry for a long time, but fortunately Wen Qibai didn't mention it Otherwise, he really didn't know how to answer.

There were no good restaurants nearby, so Wei Qing chose a hot pot restaurant that looked good.

What are you afraid of, when Wei Qing was stuffing a piece of tofu into his mouth, Wen Qibai asked.

"Last time you said you came to look for me but you didn't come, and your phone was turned off. Where did you go?"

Wei Qing said "haha" twice, and lied, "The tutor asked me for something temporarily, so I went back, and the phone didn't have time to charge."

Wen Qibai glanced lightly at Wei Qing, "Really?"

Wei Qing: "That's right..."

"Meet Lu Che?" Wen Qibai and Wei Qing grew up playing together, so it's strange that Wei Qing could fool them.

Wei Qing rubbed his nose and gave a vague "hmm".

"You're quite courageous." Wen Qibai put a piece of potato into a bowl. Wei Qing came from an ordinary family, and his parents were also working class. He was not at the same level as Lu Che, a rich second-generation fighter. I told Wei Qing in every possible way not to cause trouble, don't cause trouble, but I didn't expect this guy to be so messy.

Wei Qing knew that Wen Qibai was doing it for his own good, and was afraid that his family would be retaliated by Lu Che, but how could he turn a blind eye to Xiaobai being bullied by that bastard Lu Che.

"Xiaobai, that Lu Che is a scumbag. Don't believe what he said. He didn't say a word of truth, and even installed a bug in your phone."

Wen Qibai looked up at Wei Qing, with a faint smile, "You know a lot."

Wei Qing moaned and chirped twice, and scooped up a piece of meat.

"Lu Mo is not a good person. Stay away from him. Also, don't see Lu Che in the future." Lu Che's kind of rich second generation should not be underestimated even if he loses.

Wei Qing always went in his left ear and out his right ear, and never heard it in his ear.

"I'm talking about you, did you hear me!" Wen Qibai poked Wei Qing's head, "If you don't obey me again, I will tell your parents."

"I see." Although Wei Qing knew that Wen Qibai was doing it for his own benefit, he was still unwilling to let Lu Che go. Sooner or later, he would have to dissect this Lu Che.

Wen Qibai didn't hold on to this question any longer.

After Wei Qing opened another room in the hotel, Wen Qibai returned to his room, and Su Jingyue was lying on his bed reading a book.

"President Su, you really plan to settle down here with me." Wen Qibai pulled out the book from Su Jingyue's hand, "Are all of you presidents so free?"

Su Jingyue was noncommittal.

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Wen Qibai opened Su Jingyue's book and took a look. It was a pure English book, and he couldn't understand it either.

"Where are you going tomorrow?" Su Jingyue sat up cross-legged, "I'll see you off."

"Go to the grave, and clean up my house. Tomorrow will be sunny. Go back and dry the quilt." Wen Qibai replied frankly.

Wen Qibai is not from this city, and he didn't grow up here since he was a child. He only came here when he was in college, but he would go back to clean it every once in a while.

Seeing Wen Qibai like this, Su Jingyue couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

When Wen Qibai gave the little boy money, he thought that Wen Qibai was just sympathizing with him, but he didn't expect that there was such a hidden secret in it.

"Actually, it's nothing special." The sun was just right, and when Wen Qibai pushed open the door of the old old house, he turned his head and smiled at Su Jingyue, "You don't have to sympathize with me."

Wen Qibai never thought that his mother was unfortunate, that beautiful woman always had a gentle smile, even though she was living a poor life, she never showed the slightest bit of boredom.

Because of his mother, Wen Qibai was able to live unyieldingly for more than 20 years, like his mother, with hope in his heart.

Taking out a key from under the flower pot by the window, Wen Qibai opened the door of the room, a thick layer of dust fell, and was blown up by the wind blowing in from outside the door, looking very beautiful in the sun.

The old house and the old furniture, but Su Jingyue felt a lot of care inside, even the placement of each cup was the most considerate.

The owner who lives here must be an extremely optimistic woman.

Thinking of this, Su Jingyue's eyes darkened.

"Help me move the quilt out." Wen Qibai took out the quilt from the cabinet, although he came regularly to tidy it up, but there were too few people here, no matter how he tidied it up, there was a sense of desolation.

After all the quilts were taken out to dry and the furniture was wiped clean, it was already noon, Su Jingyue poured out the dirty water from the dishcloth before asking Wen Qibai, "What do you want for lunch?"

"What do you want to eat? I invite you." Su Jingyue had been working all morning, and Wen Qibai was also quite embarrassed.

Su Jingyue put down the basin, and sat beside him, "Tell me, how about cat meat hotpot?"

Wen Qibai threw the freshly washed bedsheets on his face.