Soul of the rich

Wen Zhiyuan wandered back to the floor where he lived, feeling quite strange, walking through the entire building, except for a few busy figures in the kitchen and a doctor on duty in the hospital, he didn't meet a single soldier of the guard .

He didn't know that everyone was walking around him, so he just wanted to watch him explore alone. The whole process of learning pronunciation that he thought no one was watching was recorded.

When he reached the door, Wen Zhiyuan was still thinking about whether he could ask Qi Jingyan about the approximate living time of all the people living here. They are considered neighbors, and they are still Qi Jingyan's colleagues, so they should know each other.

Although he always acted silent and gloomy before, Wen Zhiyuan is still very clear about these basic manners in getting along with others.

Judging by Qi Jingyan's appearance, he treats his colleagues as his own, so he has to work hard to take the initiative.

Qi Jingyan switched the interface to official documents the moment the door slid open, and it didn't take long for the brothers below to watch. He knew it, but he didn't stop him, but followed him with interest.

After all, Wen Zhiyuan wants to live here, and his partners and guards around him will spend a long time with him in the future, so he must be allowed to get close to everyone to gain their goodwill, and get their willing protection.

Looking at it so far, the results are good, the corners of Qi Jingyan's lips seem to twitch a little, and there is a faint sense of pride in my heart that the person I fancy is a good one.

Seeing that he was still busy, Wen Zhiyuan put his coat away lightly, first typed a few words in his brain, then connected himself with the built-in earphone, took a chance, sat next to Qi Jingyan, and said what he wanted to say First use the optical brain to play it through the earphones to preview, and then say, "You, what, are you done?"

Qi Jingyan had actually watched him go back and forth in the room like a busy little hamster for a long time, and when he saw him asking, he closed his brain and said, "It's over."

"Speak." Wen Zhiyuan felt quite happy, he could already use these three words very smoothly, but he unconsciously stroked his throat with his fingers when pronouncing them.

Qi Jingyan frowned, "Don't make a sound until you go to bed tonight, your vocal cords can't bear the load."

The organs that have never been used suddenly start to vibrate frequently, and they will definitely be exhausted. There are too many secrets in Wen Zhiyuan's voice, which may have unlimited potential, and must not be injured.

"Oh", Wen Zhiyuan's face collapsed. In fact, he also knew that he was a bit too much, but he couldn't stop being excited.

Qi Jingyan patted him on the head and pressed the communication button, "Who is the doctor on duty, bring simple ear, nose and throat examination tools and health care medicine related to vocal cords and throat."

There was a reply, and soon a doctor knocked on the door with a small medicine box.

Wen Zhiyuan obediently opened his mouth to let the doctor take a look, hoping that the doctor would say that he was completely fine and could continue to speak.

"The color looks too red, and it will be congested immediately. Don't make any noise today, and control the frequency and number of vocalizations in the future." The doctor was also one of his onlookers in the afternoon, and he was a little embarrassed when facing Wen Zhiyuan's face. I couldn't help laughing, "Probably because you couldn't speak before, so you don't know much about the degree of control and how to confirm that your vocal cords are healthy now. Let's read more relevant knowledge."

Disappointed, Wen Zhiyuan was not depressed for a second, but really followed the doctor's advice to collect precautions for vocal cord maintenance.

After looking at it for a while, I stood up and poured a large glass of warm water at hand, and wrote a large line on the optical brain to Qi Jingyan, 【Eat light dinner, want throat lozenges. 】It was really straightforward, Qi Jingyan threw him the health medicine left by the doctor, the taste was the same as throat lozenges.

Wen Zhiyuan continued to read the materials with one in his mouth.

It was seven o'clock in the blink of an eye, and Wen Zhiyuan remembered clearly that when he passed by the restaurant, it said, [One hour per meal, time 7:00; 12:00; 19:00].

So he turned to look at Qi Jingyan, 【Eat in the house or go to a big restaurant? ], you have to work hard to integrate into everyone, don't you?

Qi Jingyan is restoring the screen swiping of the ruffians under him in the communication channel.

Not long after Wen Zhiyuan entered the house, the unofficial private channel of the boss of Mo Hai S star garrison began frantically swiping the screen.

The content is all, "The boss is not kind, the little brother who is hidden is so funny."

"Should be so obedient, he will be bullied to death by the boss."

"Tch, I think it's heartbreaking, tsk tsk, top quality~"

"Go away, wretched man, such a good little brother must be well protected, and I will kill you if I fuck you."

"It's a bit worrying to have such a child with inconsistent painting style at home."

"I will definitely give birth to a daughter with such a painting style in the future."

"My wife didn't mention any daughters, tsk! Dreaming about the time."

"No, can't you think about it?!"

……

The commotion turned into a pot of porridge, Qi Jingyan cut off the pretended bickering, "Tomorrow the basic training will be doubled!"

All of a sudden, the ground was wailing, and Caesar, who had been silent and cold, said kindly, "NOZUONODIE!"

What the hell, he was stabbed first, and then he was stabbed again. There were still two big bosses, neither of which could be defeated, and the guards collectively died down.

It was quiet for about a minute, and finally someone who was not afraid of death came out tremblingly, "Please introduce yourself in front of my sister-in-law."

Qi Jingyan typed two words with a cold face, 【No. 】The font size is the largest, two words occupy one screen, and the color is bloody rust red, everyone is completely dumbfounded.

Evening things out, Qi Jingyan looked sideways at Wen Zhiyuan, "Let's eat inside."

"Oh," Wen Zhiyuan didn't mind, the future will be long, and it's okay to start after he can speak.

At seven o'clock, the orderly pushed the dining cart and knocked on the door. Qi Jingyan opened the door to take the things, but the door was only half open. The boy who delivered the food was the tallest among the cooks, and he stretched his neck to try to get over the gap between Qi Jingyan's side face and the door. Doomed to look in.

Qi Jingyan flicked his forehead, "Give up, I won't see it, I'll bring it to you the day after tomorrow." The stamping will be completed by then, hum!

The cook held his forehead and retreated. It's not that I'm useless, but Boss Qi is too possessive.

Wen Zhiyuan came out of the bathroom to wash his hands, half of the table was filled with refreshing dishes, and there was also a pot of brewed chrysanthemum tea. The people here are really considerate.

The two finished their meal in silence, and it was too early to go to bed. Qi Jingyan went to exercise before going to bed an hour later, and Wen Zhiyuan simply finished annotating the documents required by the professor.

After finishing the work, he rubbed his eyes, the room was quite quiet, Wen Zhiyuan could hear the sound of the fitness equipment treading, he closed his eyes with some enjoyment and fell into the big bed at once.

So the old Chinese saying goes well, you can lose your horse and you know it's not a blessing. Before accepting the proposal of marrying Qi Jingyan, I didn't know that I would face such a group of lovely people.

Just as he was thinking wildly and lamenting his good luck, when he was suddenly picked up by someone and hugged in his arms, Wen Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes and frantically looked for a point to hold them, facing Qi Jingyan's deep pupils and jaw still dripping with sweat.

Qi Jingyan only wore a pair of loose trousers, and his honey-colored upper body was bare. At this time, there was a thin layer of sweat stains on his beautiful muscles. Strangely, it didn't smell bad, but still carried a light and long-lasting fragrance.

If you have to describe it, Wen Zhiyuan can only say that it smells like pine needles softened in the sun, thick and long-lasting.Could it be body fragrance?Hey, men have body fragrance.

Qi Jingyan carried Wen Zhiyuan into the bathroom, put him on the floor, "Get ready for bed"

so what?Wen Zhiyuan blinked, saw Qi Jingyan throwing off his trousers and standing under the shower, he understood in an instant that someone was going to do something unsuitable for children.

Hehe, who is taking advantage of such a handsome person? Wen Zhiyuan, who Le Diandian changed his clothes and planned to wash up, is very calm. There are so many hot brothers and sisters in the university. , I am a legal and already familiar person at any rate, shy and pure is pretending to be X.

Qi Jingyan washed himself clean with the speed of the wind, and naturally took the towel that Wen Zhiyuan twisted his hands to brush the bath liquid on his back, and cleaned people up a few times, the method was still the same as brushing a corpse.

Fainted here before marriage, fainted again after marriage, and then fell asleep. This is not the first time I have been scrubbed, but every time I have made no progress. I feel that I am no different from being carried by a chicken. Isn’t it today? Is it a special day?

Wen Zhiyuan, who suddenly realized this problem, was sluggish. Having been married three times does not mean that he is good at something. After a while, it came crashing down like a mountain, as if I could already see my miserable figure in front of my eyes, I couldn't help covering my ass with my empty hands.

Qi Jingyan was also startled by his sudden movement, and paused, Wen Zhiyuan sometimes drenched in cold sweat in his sleep these days, he cleaned it up, and he did it very smoothly, what happened today?

Squinting his eyes, looking at Wen Zhiyuan's slightly terrified eyes and light-colored lips stained with water droplets, it can only be said that it is not that the family does not enter the house, but also understands in a second, and can't help but laugh lowly, lowering his head, "... originally I also plan to let you rest for another day, since that's the case..." The deep voice disappeared into the kiss.

After another day of rest, Wen Zhiyuan's pupils dilated when he heard these words, and when he closed his eyes and slightly opened his mouth, he was still thinking wildly. Qi Jingyan's neck, before the start of a while, it must be emphasized to be gentle.

Then he was roughly carried out and thrown on the bed. Wen Zhiyuan stepped back with his elbows on the bed behind him, stammering and trying to think of the word, "...Wen, Wen, Wen Wen, oily, tsk!"