Show off the rich live room

He Wenmian was the closest and could hear the most clearly.

The shopping guide heard it too, and she was taken aback, the expression on her face gradually becoming unbelievable.

What is forgetting half of the shares, and what is familiarity?

He forgot the existence of such a company, he must be so rich, he can forget all this!

He Wenmian's hand holding the water trembled slightly.

It seems... his wife is richer than he imagined.

Bai Qingcen chatted with the boss for a few words, but he didn't say a few words after he became friends with the other party. He didn't take the initiative to speak up, and the other party didn't dare to bother him in front of him all the time.

The boss replied within seconds. Bai Qingcen saved the time of waiting for others, and directly ordered a set of the latest models that were not on the market to be delivered to his home.

After finishing the gifts, Bai Qingcen wanted to say to go first, but saw He Wenmian and the shopping guide with the same dull expression.

Bai Qingcen frowned slowly, why are people so stupid?

Startled by what he just said?

Really or not.

Isn't it a very common sentence?

Bai Qingcen thought for a while and said, "I have invested in a lot of companies, and basically they are the ones that don't pay attention after giving money, so I don't know how some companies will develop in the future."

So it should be clear.

I didn't forget it on purpose, it's because I didn't pay attention to it after I gave the money.

The shopping guide blinked her eyes, feeling that she was showing off her wealth.

What do you think of investors who think twice about investing in any company?

The road was filled abruptly with money.

Also absolutely.

He Wenmian coughed lightly. He knew that Bai Qingcen didn't mean to show off his wealth, because it was just a small episode in his daily life. The millions or tens of millions invested, a live broadcast to draw a prize, and buying a bag would be worthless. It's over, or it's okay to go to the auction house to buy some jade and diamonds, and spend money like water.

Bai Qingcen's tens of millions is not equal to other people's tens of millions.

Although Bai Qingcen prepared He Wenmian's unlisted haute couture as a gift, since he had been looking at it for a long time, it seemed like a waste of time not to take one away, so Bai Qingcen cleared the three men's shelves with a big wave of his hand.

It included the clothes on his body from top to bottom, inside and outside, and all kinds of bags. He didn't look at the big and small bags carefully. Anyway, he wrapped them up and let He Wenmian go home and look at them by himself.

After buying these, Bai Qingcen stretched his waist, "Let's go, go back."

He Wenmian still has work tomorrow, and Bai Qingcen didn't go shopping elsewhere, planning to come back later when he has time.

At the same time, he also had to think about what to do tomorrow.

He Wenmian went to work, and he just visited the class today. A qualified financial supporter is busy. He doesn't meet once in a few days and only knows to give money behind his back.

So don't go to He Wenmian tomorrow.

So what is he going to do?

Bai Qingcen felt idle.

Just as he was thinking, Bai Qingcen was grabbed by the arm before he had time to react, and he was pulled by his arm.

Bai Qingcen leaned against He Wenmian's arms and was stunned for what happened in an instant, but he didn't react.

"Are you okay?" Compared to Bai Qingcen's silence, He Wenmian seemed a little anxious. Whoever watched someone walk up to the edge of the steps did not intend to go down the steps but walked straight forward, just like jumping off a cliff, then The scene, you will feel scared.

"It's okay." Bai Qingcen realized later that he was too engrossed in his thoughts just now, so he didn't notice where he went. He pushed He Wenmian away and said, "I was thinking about other things just now."

As he spoke, Bai Qingcen frowned.

"What's wrong?" He Wenmian keenly sensed something was wrong.

Bai Qingcen couldn't tell what was going on, but he felt a tingling pain in his ankle, and when he tried to touch the ground with his foot, the pain in his ankle would intensify with his exertion, "I seem to have sprained my ankle."

The sprained ankle is a big or small thing, and no one saw how it happened just now. He Wenmian immediately took Bai Qingcen's hand to let him support himself, and he made a gesture to squat down to check, "Let me see."

"Wait a minute." Bai Qingcen didn't think there was anything wrong with the sprained ankle. He quickly avoided He Wenmian and said, "Go back to the plane, there is a medical room above."

Going to the medical room to find a professional doctor for an examination is always better than a layman like him casually looking at it. He Wenmian replied in the future, "Okay."

"Hmm... what are you doing?" Bai Qingcen was halfway through speaking, but He Wenmian suddenly reached out and picked him up.

Bai Qingcen had never been hugged so close to anyone since he could remember, not even his family members!

Unaccustomed to the inexplicable panic, Bai Qingcen struggled to get down, "Put me down, I can walk by myself, it's just a sprained foot, it's nothing at all."

There are people all around, this is the busiest city center, Bai Qingcen wanted to yell at him, but he was afraid that he would yell at him, He Wenmian didn't think what was going on, but was discovered by others. Feeling embarrassed, Bai Qingcen had already started to tremble before it even started.

He Wenmian seemed particularly rebellious at this time, Bai Qingcen sighed inwardly, thinking about settling accounts with him after Qiuhou, but right now he was still discussing with him softly, "Let me down, it's just a street away, it won't happen."

There is a car across the road, get on the car and go directly to the airport.

It's just a few steps away, and you still have to be hugged.

He Wenmian pretended not to hear him the whole time, but walked quickly a few steps with Bai Qingcen in his arms, and sent him into the car.

It stands to reason that a canary that violates the idea of ​​the donor should be punished.

Bai Qingcen should have kicked He Wenmian off right now, and ordered the driver to drive, letting He Wenmian run behind the car by himself.

Bai Qingcen thought about the Baoyang novels he had read before, and it was true.

But... Seeing He Wenmian staring at his injured ankle with a serious face, Bai Qingcen couldn't bear to do so.

I tossed and tossed for a long time just now, but I didn't do anything, but I was sweating from exhaustion.

Bai Qingcen was a little sleepy, and the servant in the car quickly brought a blanket.

Bai Qingcen was about to reach out to pick it up, but was cut off in mid-air. He Wenmian spread the blanket over Bai Qingcen, "Go to sleep."

The little canary sitting next to him seemed extremely reliable.

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Bai Qingcen didn't know how long he had slept this time. He vaguely felt that there was something on his calf. He wanted to break free uncomfortably, but he couldn't. During the struggle, he slowly opened his eyes.

The sleepiness that had just woken up was still there, and he looked at the doctor in a daze.

He Wenmian realized that he was awake, so he walked around and said, "The doctor said it was only a slight sprain, but to be on the safe side, I'd better go back and take a picture just in case. Don't move around too often recently, so as not to aggravate the injury."

The doctor raised his eyebrows and looked at He Wenmian inexplicably.

I didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Bai Qingcen was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open. He could hear He Wenmian talking, but he didn't respond.

He tried to open his mouth to speak, but the voice seemed to be heard only by himself. He pursed his lips, and Bai Qingcen simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep. It would not be too late to talk about his foot injury or something when he woke up.

When Bai Qingcen woke up again, it was already dark.

In the room, only a small lamp by the bed was turned on. The warm light was not dazzling.

Bai Qingcen sat up and fell asleep. He was about to get out of bed, but he felt that something was wrong with his feet. He turned on the headlight in the bedroom and took a closer look. His injured ankle seemed to be entangled into a rice dumpling.

Bai Qingcen: "???"

Who messed around while I was sleeping.

Bai Qingcen thought for a second, and locked on the suspect - He Wenmian!

Even if other people borrowed their courage, they wouldn't dare to act like this!

Who else but the little Canary who was spoiled by him.

He Wenmian came in on tiptoe, he straightened up when he realized that the lights in the room were turned on, and said, "Are you awake?"

Bai Qingcen kicked his legs, "What's going on?"

"We took an X-ray, broke a bone, and got a plaster cast." He Wenmian sorted out what happened after getting off the plane in the simplest words.

"It's not just a crooked foot?" Bai Qingcen frowned. Is it really that serious?

Obviously didn't feel much pain, how could it be so serious?

"This is a well-made film." He Wenmian was well prepared.

Bai Qingcen took a look, "I see, why are you still here, aren't you going to prepare for tomorrow's work?"

He Wenmian picked up the porridge and stirred it with a spoon, and said, "The benefactor is injured, how can I only care about my work and ignore the benefactor."

Bai Qingcen raised his eyebrows, "You..."

"I took a day off."

"..."

So why did you rush back in such a hurry and accidentally sprained your foot?

He Wenmian didn't think it was a big problem for him to take a leave of absence, anyway, it was just a temporary role, he would only be happier if he didn't direct.

He Wenmian blew on the porridge and raised his hand to feed it to him, "Taste and see how it tastes."

Bai Qingcen was really hungry after sleeping for so long, he took a bite, the porridge was soft and sweet, it was the slight sweetness of the rice itself, not the taste of adding sugar later, the thickness was just right.

"good to eat."

"I stared at the pot for a long time before I cooked such a pot." He Wenmian continued to blow it cold with a spoon and fed it to him, "Do you want to continue the live broadcast tomorrow? Your foot is injured, why don't you rest for a few days? Just treat it as a gift for me." Take a break by yourself."

Bai Qingcen swallowed the porridge and said, "My live broadcast is a holiday."

Because he doesn't have a job, live broadcasting is like playing golf or golf to him, it's just a way of pastime.

He Wenmian's persuasive words circled around his mouth and swallowed silently. He never expected to get such an answer.

"Let's see tomorrow." Bai Qingcen hasn't decided what to do tomorrow, and now his foot is injured and he can't go out, but he doesn't know if it's feasible to sit and cook live.

"Alright, it's getting late, go to sleep." He Wenmian lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, asking, "Can you still sleep?"

Bai Qingcen was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "I can sleep..."

But the next moment he suddenly realized something was wrong, "Aren't you going back to your room to sleep?"

He Wenmian smiled and raised half of his eyebrows at him, "My lord, isn't warming the bed a must-have skill for a canary?"

Bai Qingcen said with a serious face: "Don't do this, we are in a very simple nurturing relationship."

The author has something to say: Three thousand more explosions~!Good night and early bed love everyone.

感谢在2021-02-1818:15:45~2021-02-1915:25:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!