I'm old, so cute

"Mr. Xing!" The voice of the young aunt at home was a little anxious.

Yan Qiao almost instinctively sat up from the bed.

He listened to Xiaolu's voice with a little restraint: "Please help me to the guest room."

"Little deer." Yan Qiao called him.

Xiaolu still repeated: "Please help me."

Yan Qiao heard the sound of someone going out, he fumbled anxiously to the edge of the bed, and then to the side of the bedside table, where is his wheelchair?

He accidentally dropped the lamp on the bedside table to the ground.

"Young Master!" Aunt Wu ran up, and hurriedly supported Yan Qiao who was about to fall off the bed, "Be careful!"

Yan Qiao said anxiously: "Take me to see Xiao Lu, is he suffering from stomach problems again?"

Aunt Wu pushed the wheelchair over and sighed: "When Mr. Xing came back, I saw his complexion was very bad. I just called Dr. Xu, and he is already on his way. Don't worry too much."

Is the fawn uncomfortable when it comes back?

But he still treated him like that just now...

Aunt Wu pushed him to the guest room, and said comfortingly, "Master, don't think too much, Mr. Xing went to the guest room because he was afraid of affecting your rest."

No, he is angry.

Angry at him for losing his temper with him last night, angry at him for forcing him this morning.

"Mr. Xing!" A voice came from the guest room, "You... are you okay?"

"Aunt Wu?" Yan Qiao frowned.

Aunt Wu's voice was a little anxious: "Master, wait a minute, Mr. Xing vomited, I'll help clean it up."

Yan Qiao heard the sound of Xiao Lu vomiting, his hand holding the wheelchair trembled slightly, he groped and pushed the wheelchair through the door.

He heard Aunt Wu asking, "Are you feeling better? You lie down for a while, and Dr. Xu will be here soon. Go get a basin of hot water."

The young aunt at home responded and went out.

Yan Qiao slowly pushed the wheelchair closer to Xunsheng. He heard Xiaolu's heavy panting, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Then, Yan Qiao heard him say: "Aunt Wu, send him back."

"Little deer..."

"You go out," he said again.

Yan Qiao gritted his teeth subconsciously. Xiaolu has been liking others for so many years, and he has endured it.

Yesterday was his birthday, so Xiao Lu is right!

He didn't come home all night, where did he go?

Why is he still talking to him like this now!

At that moment, Yan Qiao's pent-up anger suddenly exploded: "This is Yan's mansion, why should I go out?"

"Master!" Aunt Wu's words were mixed with disbelief, "What are you talking about?"

Xiaolu sneered: "Yes, I should be the one to go."

"Mr. Xing, don't...don't get up." Aunt Wu anxiously wanted to hold him down, "You are in such pain, how can you go out like this! Lie down quickly."

"let me go!"

Yan Qiao had never heard Xiao Lu speak in such a stern and decisive tone. In his memory, Xiao Lu had always been gentle and obedient.

Is it because the money he took from the Yan family has been paid off now, so Xiao Lu has become fearless?

Yan Qiao's chest felt so uncomfortable that it was about to burst, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Where are you going? Are you looking for Lu Mingjia!"

Yan Qiao heard someone get out of bed, and then there was a "bang", the sound of someone falling to the ground.

Aunt Wu exclaimed: "Mr. Xing! Are you all right?"

"Do not touch me……"

Unlike the previous resoluteness, these words were filled with pleading, Xiaolu's voice was sad, muttering to himself, "Why are you in this embarrassment, how can you be like this..."

"Mr. Xing!" Aunt Wu hurried forward.

There were hurried footsteps outside, and then Yan Qiao heard Aunt Wu say loudly, "Doctor Xu, hurry up, Mr. Xing passed out from the pain!"

what?

"Little deer!" Yan Qiao panicked and reached out to touch the front, trying to push the wheelchair closer.

Soon, Aunt Wu stretched out her hand to help push his wheelchair: "Doctor Xu has already carried Mr. Xing to bed, the young master should wait on the side first."

Yan Qiao's palms were covered with sweat, he didn't know what happened to him, why he said those words just now!

Dr. Xu worked beside the bed for a long time before he walked up to Yan Qiao. He sighed, "Mr. Yan, you know that Mr. Xing has a serious stomach problem. Don't let him drink in the future."

He is drinking again.

Yan Qiao didn't even know.

The little deer slept very restlessly, humming uncomfortably all the time.

Yan Qiao held his hand and stood by the bed for a long time.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to take his hand out of Yan Qiao's palm.

He said, "Yan Qiao, get out."

At this moment, Yan Qiao was lying on the bed in the bedroom of Wutong Garden Apartment, he raised his hand to wipe his face, his hands were full of tears.

The little deer was already fast asleep by his side, Yan Qiao pursed his lips tightly and did not make a sound.

Many images and words flashed through my mind at that time.

That night was the first time Xiao Lu kissed him seriously, and interlocked with him in front of everyone.

He was obviously so happy.

— A present, for my husband.

But he broke the brooch.

That was Xiaolu's token of love for him!

No matter what kind of entanglements Xiaolu had with Lu Mingjia in his previous life, at least at that moment, Xiaolu had already let go of Lu Mingjia, Xiaolu chose him.

Deer hopefully sees him as someone to spend his life with.

But what was he doing then?

What did he do!

He lost his temper with the fawn and chased him away.

The little deer will run to drink only when he feels bad.

Hu Linlin said Xiao Lu broke his mother's things.

No, no, he broke it!

He is the culprit!

He even said that it was Yan's mansion when Xiao Lu came home, why did he tell him to leave, and made Xiao Lu dizzy.

Yan Qiao, you are such a fucking bastard!

Yan Qiao got out of bed, opened the door and entered the bathroom, and sat on the toilet for a long while covering his face.

The tears never stopped, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't cried like this.

When Xiaolu left, he hated him, how could he treat him like that just because he couldn't be with Lu Mingjia?

How could he die because of Lu Mingjia!

But now Yan Qiao knew that it wasn't Lu Mingjia who forced Xiao Lu to death back then, it wasn't someone else, it was himself!

He was the one who abandoned Xiaolu when he chose him desperately, he was the one who let go first.

Xiaolu had a hard time in Ninghai at that time, he obviously knew it.

He was Xiaolu's only support, and even he gave up on him in the end.

It was he who killed the fawn!

The bathroom door was gently pushed open, and the person on the bed was fast asleep.

Yan Qiao tiptoed to the bed, took the mobile phone from the bedside table, and went out with his clothes.

He called Fang Conglin and asked where they were.

Two days ago, Jiang Shiyue returned to China, Fang Conglin came back specially to meet Jiang Shiyue, and sent a message to Yan Qiao in the morning, asking him to go to the bar at night.

Because later when Xing Bailu came, Yan Qiao refused.

Fang Conglin quickly sent the address to Yan Qiao's phone.

An hour later, the ivory Ferrari pulled up in front of the bar.

Fang Cong, Lin Gang and Jiang Shiyue turned around after finishing their joke, and saw Yan Qiao walking towards them with brisk steps.

Fang Conglin stood up and wanted to say hello to him, but Yan Qiao passed him directly, picked up the wine that Cong Lin had just filled above the table, and poured it.

Fang Conglin was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shiyue was a little bit drunk, shaking and pushing the empty wine glass on one side to Yan Qiao: "Here is your glass."

Yan Qiao didn't say a word, took the glass and filled it up, and got bored again.

"Old Yan?" Fang Conglin came closer and realized that Yan Qiao's eyes were extremely red. He was startled, and subconsciously asked, "Have you had a fight with Xing Bailu?"

If he remembered correctly, Yan Qiao didn't come to the bar with them because he said that he wanted to accompany Xing Bailu. They even teased him at the time that he forgot his friends after seeing sex, but Yan Qiao still insisted that he wanted to accompany Xing Bailu.

It was almost 1 o'clock in the morning, and when Yan Qiao called, they were about to break up.

Jiang Shiyue smirked there: "Why are you drinking in such a hurry? Wine... There is still more! Enough! Waiter, bring us another bottle!"

The waiter brought the wine quickly.

Fang Conglin saw that Yan Qiao had already drank four glasses without saying a word, he hurriedly stopped him: "You are crazy, this is whiskey, not beer, how can you drink like this?"

"Isn't coming to the bar just to drink?" Yan Qiao pulled out his hand, "Do you still drink? If you don't drink, I'll call someone else."

Jiang Shiyue immediately said: "Drink, of course. Come on, cheers!"

Jiang Shiyue raised his glass.

Yan Qiao didn't even bother to touch him, so he drank another glass by himself.

Jiang Shiyue started chattering as soon as he drank: "Old Yan, you are so interesting. How long did you say we haven't seen each other? I finally went back to China for a few days, so I have to drink with my brother like this! Wait until Ah Cheng comes back next time." , let’s get together again. Well, when the time comes, bring Xing Bailu with you.”

deer...

Yan Qiao's hand holding the wine glass couldn't help shaking, he should face Xiaolu like this.

He couldn't breathe out or swallow the breath he held in his chest.

Another three glasses of wine.

He was probably a little drunk, and the wine bottles on the table were shaking.

Fang Conglin saw that Yan Qiao was about to pour wine, but failed to grab the bottle after grabbing it twice. He reached out and pressed his cup, and asked seriously, "What's the matter with you and Xing Bailu?"

These years, although they get together less and leave more, every time Yan Qiao mentions Xing Bailu, he looks extremely happy, not to mention that today is the first day that Xing Bailu plans to stay in Ninghai for an internship. According to Yan Qiao's personality It is absolutely impossible to come out and drink with them alone.

Fang Conglin saw Yan Qiao's appearance of about to cry, and his heart was shaken: "Could it be that you... broke up?"

"No." Yan Qiao shook his head.

Just as Fang Conglin breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Qiao murmured, "I killed him."

what? !

Fang Conglin's scalp tingled instantly.

Jiang Shiyue was still looking after himself, snatched Yan Qiao's wine glass from Fang Conglin's hands, poured him a full glass of wine and handed it to Yan Qiao: "Yan Qiao, leave him alone, we will drink ours."

Yan Qiao reached out to pick it up.

Fang Conglin grabbed the wine glass.

Jiang Shiyue came to help and snatch it: "Cong Lin, what are you doing? If you don't drink it yourself, don't hinder me and Lao Yan from drinking it. You will return it..."

"Don't fucking drink it!" Fang Conglin was so angry that he pushed Jiang Shiyue onto the sofa, "Xing Bailu is dead!"

This roar directly knocked out most of the alcohol in Jiang Shiyue's blood.

Fang Conglin put the wine glass heavily on the table, bent down to help Yan Qiao, and persuaded in a low voice: "Old Yan, let's go home first, if there is anything, we can talk about it when we go home."

Jiang Shiyue supported the sofa and stood up: "How, how did Xing Bailu die?"

Yan Qiao's temples hurt as if being pricked by a needle. He suddenly hugged Fang Conglin and pressed him on the sofa. He grabbed Fang Conglin's neckline and choked up, "He's not what you said! He's not! You... you have no idea what he is like. You have no idea how much he loves me..."

The stretched string of Yan Qiao seemed to break suddenly, and he lay on Fang Conglin's body and suddenly burst into tears.

Jiang Shiyue became more sober when he cried.

Damn, is Xing Bailu really dead?

Fang Conglin was frightened by his crying, thinking how could he not know how much Xing Bailu loved him?When Xing Bailu mistakenly thought that Yan Qiao was blind, who would dare to say that Xing Bailu didn't love him with Xing Bailu's reaction?

"Don't, don't cry, Old Yan. I know, I know..." Fang Conglin was about to cry himself.

Xing Bailu slept very well last night, but when he came back this time, Yan Qiao really changed the mattress and made it much thicker.He was woken up by the heat in the morning, because the air conditioner didn't know when it was turned off.

He confusedly called "Yan Qiao" twice, but no one answered. He stretched out his hand to touch and found that there was nothing beside him.

Xing Bailu searched everywhere but couldn't find Yan Qiao, so he went to class this morning?

He called the property first, and was told that it was line maintenance, and the power would not be available until about two o'clock in the afternoon. He also explained that he had sent messages to the owners yesterday.

Xing Bailu called Yan Qiao as soon as he closed the line.

Fang Conglin and Jiang Shiyue didn't dare to send Yan Qiao back to school last night, so they took him home.

It was almost 3 o'clock in the morning when they came, so naturally they didn't dare to wake up Mr. Yan, so they sneaked upstairs.

Yan Qiao hadn't woken up yet, Fang Conglin and Jiang Shiyue sat on the sofa next to his bed, a little at a loss.

"What should we do?" Jiang Shiyue said, "Does Yan Qiao's family know about Xing Bailu?"

Fang Conglin's face was ugly: "I don't know, yesterday Yan Qiao said that Xing Bailu was here, but he... didn't come? Was there a car accident on the road?"

The two of them were guessing wildly when suddenly a call came in from Yan Qiao's cell phone.

Fang Conglin was afraid of waking Yan Qiao up, so he almost rushed over and took the phone.

Jiang Shiyue looked at Fang Conglin, looked down and dropped the phone.

He lowered his voice: "What are you doing?"

Fang Conglin pointed his big eyes at the mobile phone on the ground.

Jiang Shiyue lowered his head and saw the word "wife" clearly printed on the screen.

They had all seen Yan Qiao talking to Xing Bailu before, and they all knew that this "wife" was Xing Bailu.

Jiang Shiyue covered his mouth: "Isn't he dead?"

Fang Conglin's face was ugly: "It's not the Xing family who called to inform Old Yan of Xing Bailu's death, right?"

"Ah?" Jiang Shiyue quickly picked up the phone and tried to turn off the sound in a panic, but Yan Qiao's hand stretched out and snatched the phone away.

Fang Conglin snatched one but failed.

In fact, Yan Qiao was not fully awake yet. He opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the voice. He found the phone and put it to his ear: "Baby, what's the matter? Am I not at home? Huh?" Yan Qiao sat up straight suddenly , his eyes caught the two people standing at a loss in the room at once.

Yan Qiao: "..."

Fang Conglin and Jiang Shiyue: "?"

When Yan Qiao rushed into the apartment, Xing Bailu was sitting on the sofa, holding a magazine and fanning the wind.Seeing the sweat on his brow, Yan Qiao hurried forward and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that the power will be cut off today. Why, why are you still sitting? It's very hot. Let's go downstairs and find a restaurant to have breakfast first." .”

Xing Bailu sat cross-legged without moving, frowning and staring at him.

His eyes were swollen to disgrace, filled with bloodshot eyes, approached, and smelled of alcohol all over his body: "Did you go out to drink with Fang Conglin and the others in the middle of the night last night?"

Before Yan Qiao could speak, Fang Conglin at the door immediately came in and said, "Jiang Shiyue came back from abroad and insisted on dragging me and Lao Yan out. Lao Yan couldn't say it, but Jiang Shiyue would break up the relationship if he couldn't say it. Old Yan can't help it. He definitely didn't leave you alone at home on purpose!"

Jiang Shiyue kicked Fang Conglin from behind, and said angrily, "I think he did it on purpose, and Lao Yan even spread rumors about you...uh..."

Fang Conglin quickly clasped Jiang Shiyue's neck and covered his mouth with quick eyes: "Hey, Jiang Shiyue hasn't sobered up yet, so let's go first. If you have anything to say, say it well."

He couldn't help but drag people out.

Fang Conglin didn't let go of him until he went down several flights of stairs.

Jiang Shiyue scolded a series of words: "Fuck, Fang Conglin, are you crazy! You almost smothered me to death!"

"You're crazy!" Fang Conglin pointed at him, "They obviously had a quarrel last night! Didn't you see the expression that Lao Yan wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy when he received a call from Xing Bailu just now? What did he say when he was drunk? Can you tell Xing Bailu? Damn it, after a quarrel, Old Yan can look like he is dying, if Xing Bailu really breaks up with him, I'm really afraid that he will commit suicide!"

Jiang Shiyue widened his eyeballs: "Old Yan, he can't?"

Fang Conglin folded his chest and leaned against the railing of the stairs: "Think about how he looked at the bar last night, don't you think so?"

Jiang Shiyue became serious in an instant.

Yan Qiao almost climbed up the eleventh floor in one breath, and he was not even breathing even now. Seeing that Xing Bailu was not moving, he also took out a magazine to fan him.

In fact, Xing Bailu was not angry, he sighed and said: "You and your friend go out to drink, at least tell me, or leave a note. The expressions of Fang Conglin and the others just now make it seem that I control you so that you can't go anywhere Like."

"No, you are so good." Yan Qiao slapped harder.

"Stop fanning." Xing Bailu said, "You go in and take a shower first, and change your clothes."

"Oh." Yan Qiao hurriedly got up and walked towards the bathroom, "It's windy outside today, why don't you go to the balcony and stay for a while."

Xing Bailu turned to look at him: "How much did you drink yesterday? What kind of wine did you drink to make your eyes look like this?"

Yan Qiao probably didn't hear this, and not long after, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Xing Bailu was too lazy to move, so he sat on the sofa and continued to fan the wind.

Yan Qiao took a long time in the bath, and when he came out later, Xing Bailu saw that he was actually wearing the brooch left by his mother.

Xing Bailu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you wearing this for?"

Yan Qiao said seriously: "I said before, I wear the things you gave me every day."

Xing Bailu laughed: "Stop making trouble, take it off quickly, and let others see the joke!"

As he said, he reached out to help Yan Qiao pick it off.

Yan Qiao grabbed his hand: "I'm not afraid of others seeing the joke, I like it very much."

Xing Bailu sneered: "When we get married, you can wear it again. Besides, this is a family heirloom of our family, handed down from generation to generation. It is so precious. I can't bear to bump into it. How can I let you wear it like this every day?" Take it? Take it off."

Yan Qiao's heart trembled slightly, he broke such a precious thing like Xiaolu back then.

Just as Xing Bailu's hand touched the brooch, Yan Qiao suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him over, hugging him tightly.

"Yan Qiao?" He was taken aback, struggling to say, "Don't hug me so tightly, it hurts...it hurts, Yan Qiao!"

Yan Qiao seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, he let go of his hand and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Xing Bailu rubbed his arms: "Why are you hugging me so hard all of a sudden?"

"I'm sorry." Yan Qiao said suddenly.

Xing Bailu asked in astonishment, "Why did you say sorry all of a sudden?"

"I used to treat you badly..." Yan Qiao's eyes were slightly red, "Thank you for still being willing to stay by my side."

Xing Bailu stretched out his hands to hold Yan Qiao's face: "This is... the wine is still awake?"

Yan Qiao froze for a moment.

Xing Bailu let go, and said angrily: "I won't talk about coaxing me to Nancheng. You wrote so many bad checks for me and didn't come to see me. You know it yourself, which is very good. I hope you Keep it up, and make up for it in the future, don't be soft and don't be stingy."

"Well, definitely not soft-hearted or stingy."

Xing Bailu smiled and said, "By the way, I want to learn to drive."

Yan Qiao's back was stiff, he stared at Xing Bailu for a long time, and said, "Yes, yes, as long as you want, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter if I am above or below."

Xing Bailu: "..."

A moment of silence.

Xing Bailu just laughed and fell to the ground: "Hahahaha——I really want to learn to drive, the kind of driving with a driver's license on the road!"

Yan Qiao: "..."

After breakfast, Yan Qiao took Xing Bailu to the driving school to sign up, looking for the coach who took Yan Qiao before.

"Let's go to Yan Mansion for dinner tonight. My father has always wanted to see you." Yan Qiao held Xing Bailu's hand tightly all the time, "He is very happy to hear that you are coming to Ninghai for an internship, and my mother has been looking forward to your coming."

"Yes." Xing Bailu nodded, "I haven't seen Auntie for a long time."

He subconsciously glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then at the same watch on Yan Qiao's hand. Tong Qian was right, Yan Qiao really wore this watch.

"Do you have class in the afternoon?" Xing Bailu asked.

Yan Qiao nodded: "Yes, but it doesn't matter if you make it or not."

Xing Bailu smiled: "Then go to class, I have nothing to do in the afternoon anyway, and I won't have time to accompany you to class after a few days of formal practice."

Yan Qiao did not refuse.

Xing Bailu asked again: "Is this a big class?"

Yan Qiao knew what he was asking, so he said, "No, I can't see Lu Mingjia." He tightened his grip on Xing Bailu's hand a little.

Yan Qiao now knows that no matter in the previous life or the present life, Lu Mingjia is not a stumbling block between him and Xiaolu.

After class in the afternoon, Xing Bailu and Yan Qiao went to buy some gifts for Yan Qiao's parents and grandfather. Although it was not a formal meeting with the parents, it was still a little bit of appreciation.

It was the first time Yan Jicheng had seen Xing Bailu, and he had been hearing Tong Qian praise that Xing Bailu was good-looking, good-natured, and very well-behaved. When he met a real person, he felt that his son had a good eye.

This meal, Xing Bailu ate very comfortably.

The members of the Yan family are not as superior as imagined, and everyone is easy to get along with.

Back home, Yan Qiao came out of the shower and saw Xing Bailu taking health care products.

He frowned and said, "Why are you still eating?"

Xing Bailu didn't pay attention for a while, and said casually: "Because I was not acclimatized for a while when I first went to Nancheng, my father thought it was my poor physique..."

"You were sick when you first went to Nancheng?" Yan Qiao interrupted Xing Bailu, "You never told me about it!"

Only then did Xing Bailu realize that he slipped the tongue, he quickly smiled: "It's not a big deal, it will be over in a few days." He immediately changed the subject, "But now I think what you said is right, when you also join the group, you have to No, I’ll continue to exercise. I’ve been paralyzed for three years, and now I’m really out of breath after a few steps.”

"Why didn't you tell me?" Yan Qiao still remembered Xing Bailu's previous words, thinking of him sending the little deer so far away, thinking of him falling ill alone in an unfamiliar place, Yan Qiao's sense of guilt resurfaced instantly. full.

Not only did he treat Xiao Lu badly in his previous life, he also did nothing good in his life!

Yan Qiao stepped forward and hugged him: "If you don't exercise anymore, you can't run if you can't run, and you don't need to run now. I feel distressed when you see you panting. If you didn't have to take the physical education test in high school, I was afraid of your physique. I can't bear the intensity of reviewing, and I didn't want to force you."

"I'm really fine." Xing Bailu was a little surprised by him, "Besides, it happened many years ago, and my father bought it now, so I ate it by the way."

What happened to Yan Qiao today?

Why so sensitive?

"Yan Qiao?" He patted Yan Qiao's back, "You're hugging too tightly."

Yan Qiao relaxed a bit, still hugging him like a precious treasure: "Little deer."

"Ok?"

"Baby."

"what happened?"

"You have to be by my side well, you must be well."

Xing Bailu laughed: "Aren't I doing well?"

Yan Qiao stopped talking and kept hugging him.

Xing Bailu kissed Yan Qiao's neck and asked softly, "Do you want to do it?"

Yan Qiao let go, gently held the back of Xing Bailu's head, leaned over to linger with him, and hugged him pitifully: "Baby, if I lose my temper with you again in the future, hit me, and I will never fight back!" !"

Xing Bailu frowned: "You haven't lost your temper with me either."

"Well, not in the future." Yan Qiao kissed him again.

Xing Bailu was a little strange, it seemed that the person who was seen being chased was Yan Qiao, so why did it look like he had a suitor by his side?Where did Yan Qiao get all this anxiety?

Later Xing Bailu thought, maybe he was going to work, and he would not have so much time to spend with Yan Qiao in the future, so Yan Qiao couldn't accept it for a while.

Xing Bailu went to Yancheng Real Estate for an internship after the weekend.

The offices of all the companies under the Yanshi Group are located in the Yanshi Building, the seventh floor belongs to Yancheng Real Estate, and the architectural design department of Xing Bailudai is on the eighth floor of the building.

Xing Bailu was brought over by Yan Jicheng himself, and it was obvious that he was airborne, so the colleagues were naturally polite when they saw Xing Bailu.

In private, everyone had guessed which relative Xing Bailu was from the Yan family, but the mystery seemed to have never been solved.

Xing Bailu contacted Chang Chuan on the second day of his internship, and invited Chang Chuan to have a light meal in the group cafeteria at noon, and later found a special day to treat him to a good meal with Yan Qiao.

In the following days, Xing Bailu went to work on weekdays and went to learn how to drive on weekends. His life was busy and fulfilling.

He and Yan Qiao still lived in the small apartment in Wutong Garden. Mr. Yan had mentioned several times to let Xing Bailu live in Yan's mansion, but Xing Bailu felt that it was still too early.

But before he opened his mouth, Yan Qiao refused for him, saying that he wanted to live together for a few years.

After Yan Qiao completed his junior course, he also started an internship, but he directly joined the management team on the 29th floor.

As soon as Yan Qiao joined the group, Mr. Yan gave him Chang Chuan, who he had carefully cultivated for two years.

Xing Bailu heard people from the company discussing that Mr. Yan did not receive the same treatment as Mr. Yan when he first joined the group, which shows that intergenerational relatives are still very particular.

Xing Bailu sent a message to Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao replied in seconds: "Do you want it? I'll give you Chang Tezhu?"

Xing Bailu smiled for a long time: "I dare to ask for it, but my senior doesn't dare to come either."

Yan Qiao: "I see if he dares."

After half an hour, Chang Chuan really came.

Xing Bailu was taken aback.

Following behind Chang Chuan was a delivery man, who came in with a big bag of coffee cakes.

Chang Chuan said with a smile: "This is Mr. Xiaoyan's reward for everyone. Everyone has worked hard for this project."

The grid room was boiling instantly, and everyone happily went to get the coffee cake.

Chang Chuan carried a copy and placed it on Xing Bailu's desk, blinked his eyes and said, "Mr. Xiao Yan specially explained it."

Xing Bailu opened it, and at a glance he knew that his cake was different from other people's, his was made by Aunt Wu.

He couldn't help but said: "Senior, the chairman has trained you for so long, and your little Yan always asked you to do this? Isn't he too talented?"

Chang Chuan said with a smile, "It's specially given to you. Others' orders are all ordered by the secretary."

Xing Bailu then asked: "Do you have afternoon tea?"

"En." Chang Chuan raised his eyebrows, "Thanks to you, it's also a special offer from Aunt Wu."

As soon as Chang Chuan left, all the colleagues rushed over to ask how Xing Bailu knew Chang Tezhu.

"Chang Tezhu is amazing. When he talks to the chairman, many of the contract chairman don't need to show up. He handles everything!"

"That's not right! Otherwise, why would the chairman value Chang Special Assistant so much?"

"I heard that even now Xiaoyan is always accompanied by Special Assistant Chang!"

Xing Bailu thought for a while and said, "Oh, he is my senior from the previous university, we have known each other since school."

The colleagues were amazed again: "Sure enough, excellent people have connections everywhere."

Xing Bailu thought about it for a while, and felt that he was right. After all, he seemed to be able to find a few contacts in the entire Yan's Building.

Three months later, Xing Bailu successfully obtained his driver's license.

Xing Yuanlin immediately bought him a car when he found out about it, but because he now commutes with Yan Qiao, Xing Bailu never went back to drive his own car.

Yan Qiao directly drove the car into the high-rise dedicated garage, looked at Xing Bailu who got off the car straight away, and couldn't help but ask, "When will our relationship be made public in the group?"

Xing Bailu said: "Just wait until graduation."

Yan Qiao was somewhat reluctant, but did not refute.

Xing Bailu gradually found out, and I don't know when it started, it seemed that Yan Qiao would agree to whatever he said, whether he wanted it or not.Sometimes his reluctance is clearly written on his face, but he still says yes.

After Xing Bailu went upstairs, he still sent a message to Yan Qiao: "You don't need me to say anything, if you have different opinions, you can also raise them, so that you can be as strict as that "wife"."

Yan Qiao replied: "I love that disease."

Xing Bailu: "..."

For a long time after that, Yan Qiao was busy with an acquisition case.

Xing Bailu and the others also took on a big project.

The two of them were even busier. Except for going home at night, it was basically impossible to see them in the group.

At the same time, Yancheng Real Estate bought a piece of land in Beicheng, intending to build Yan's Group's office building in Beicheng. The selection was based on the standards of landmark buildings, and all the people in the design department were eager to come up with their own design sketches.

While Xing Bailu was busy with the project, he also took time to draw design drafts.

At this point, it was already the graduation season for the two of them.

In addition, I have to be busy writing papers. Sometimes when I go home, two people usually sit face to face at the dining table, each busy writing their own papers.

The notebooks of the two were of the same style, and Xing Bailu often took them by mistake, so Chang Chuan had to run back and forth to exchange them for them.

"President Xiao Yan." Chang Chuan put the replaced notebook on Yan Qiao's desk.

Yan Qiao nodded, raised his eyes and asked, "Has he eaten yet?"

"Eat." Chang Chuan smiled, "I also asked if you have eaten."

Yan Qiao's lips curled up.

After Chang Chuan went out, Yan Qiao's eyes fell on the calendar on the desk.

The date of May 5 above was circled by him with a red pen.

In the previous life, the day he had an accident with his parents.

It's still a week away from that day.

At that time, Yan Qiao's graduation was approaching, and Yan Jicheng and Tong Qian specially flew to Jianguo to attend his graduation ceremony ahead of time, and the three of them had some fun in Jianguo by the way.

The helicopter they were on crashed into the Grand Canyon due to pilot error.

In this life, he did not study abroad, and they will not go to that canyon again, nor will they take a helicopter tour.

On the 28th, it should be fine.

The phone vibrated, and it was a message from Xing Bailu: "Yan Qiao, I will go back to school for my defense next month, you can go with me."

Yan Qiao replied: "Okay."

Chang Chuan stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan asked you to come over."

Xing Bailu heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the message.

As graduation was approaching, he had to look at Yan Qiao unrelentingly and never let him out of his sight.

If you go to Nancheng, you have to take Yan Qiao with you.

The supervisor came over and knocked on Xing Bailu's desk: "Xing Bailu, Boss Yan is looking for you."

Xing Bailu came out of the elevator and walked straight to the CEO's office. He happened to see Yan Qiao also walking here, and he immediately smiled at him: "Why are you here?"

Yan Qiao said, "My dad is looking for me."

"Is it such a coincidence? Boss Yan is also looking for me."

The two knocked on the door and went in.

Yan Ji stood up with a smile, called them to sit on the sofa, poured tea for them himself, and then went to sit down.

"What is Boss Yan looking for from me?"

As soon as Xing Bailu finished asking, Yan Jicheng smiled and said: "Oh, there is no outsider here, what is the name Mr. Yan? That's right, I happened to be on a business trip to discuss a project, and the person in charge of the other company gave me some sightseeing tickets. Auntie discussed it, isn't the two of you graduating soon? It's a graduation trip for the two of you. When the time comes, you will go with us, and everyone should relax."

Xing Bailu was flattered: "Is there such a good thing?"

Yan Jicheng said: "Of course, your Auntie Tong is so excited that she has already packed your luggage at home! She also said that you don't have to worry about your luggage, she will prepare it for you, and you can just bring someone there! "

Xing Bailu was a little excited, but still hesitated and said, "But, I have to go back to school to defend next month."

"Not next month, but the day after tomorrow. I've asked Secretary Yang to book the air ticket. You two are still interns. It doesn't matter if you leave for a few days. I will tell your leader personally."

Yan Qiao blurted out, "Where are you going abroad?"

Yan Jicheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly laughed: "Didn't I say that? Hahaha, look at my memory, go to Jianguo."

"boom--"

The cup in Yan Qiao's hand hit the ground directly.

Xing Bailu was startled, and hurriedly pulled him up: "Is it too hot?"

Yan Qiao was a little taken aback, how could this be?

In the previous life, was it because Dad went to talk about work first?

Yan Qiao panicked, he couldn't remember clearly!

"What's the matter?" Yan Jicheng stood up, "Is this too happy to speak?"

Yan Qiao asked: "Isn't it a helicopter package that they gave you?"

Yan Jicheng clicked his tongue twice: "For a long time, your mother told you already?"

Yan Qiao's limbs were instantly cold, and his mind was buzzing.

Xing Bailu had just dried his sleeves for him, when he suddenly said: "If you don't go to Jianguo, Xiaolu and I won't go, and neither can you and your mother!"

Xing Bailu raised his head in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Yan Jicheng frowned: "I'm going to talk about work, and it just so happens that you both graduated..."

"Let someone else go! Cousin, or someone else." Yan Qiao said a little anxiously, "You and mother just can't go! Those who go don't take any tours. What's the use of helicopters? Is it the top floor of Yan's Building? There's none?"

"Yan Qiao!" Xing Bailu pulled him hard, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Jicheng smiled, and said to Xing Bailu, "Little Lu, you go out first."

Xing Bailu waited outside for more than ten minutes before seeing Yan Qiao coming out.

He rushed up to meet him and pulled Yan Qiao aside: "What happened to you just now? Don't want to