I'm old, so cute

Yan Qiao knew what was inside without opening it. He put it in Xing Bailu's safe, knowing that he would see it sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

He hesitated for a long time: "Just... because you said you like it."

Xing Bailu half opened his mouth: "When did I say that?"

Yan Qiao said, "It was your second birthday in high school."

Xing Bailu: "..."

He seemed to remember: "I said that to my father!"

"It's all the same." Yan Qiao put the envelope on Xing Bailu's lap again, "As long as I have it, I will give you whatever you want."

"Oh." Xing Bailu glanced at the cowhide envelope, and wrote lightly, "So you agreed to let your father send someone else to Tongcheng tomorrow."

Yan Qiao: "..."

Someone outside rings the doorbell.

"Maybe the takeaway is here." Yan Qiao got up and went out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, people outside greeted happily: "Brother Yan Qiao."

Yan Qiao frowned instinctively: "Tang Rui?"

Tang Jianqiang said that Tang Rui was injured in a robbery and was hospitalized. Why did he come here?

Tang Rui probably had a wound on his head, and his forehead was wrapped with gauze.

Tang Rui hurriedly said: "I apologize to you for what my father said to you before. I'm sorry. I have already explained to him that I came here by myself and it's none of your business. You are so busy, and you sent someone to see me , I am very happy, brother Yan Qiao..."

"Yan Qiao, is it takeaway?" Xing Bailu came out of the room and saw Tang Rui standing at the door. He slightly tightened Yan Qiao's coat that he took off from the hanger, "Why are you here?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly turned back to help him: "Why did you come out? The room is warm, so go eat inside later."

Xing Bailu said: "No, the smell of barbecue in the bedroom is too strong, it's better to eat outside."

Yan Qiao helped him sit down on the sofa, and quickly turned on the air conditioner in the living room.

Tang Rui looked at Xing Bailu in disbelief, what's going on?

Isn't he in Tongcheng?

Moreover, he had inquired about it during this time, the two of them had a quarrel, and the situation should be serious enough to break up, why did Xing Bailu come back in such a good manner?

Can't let go of Yan's Group's money?

Yan Qiao took another blanket from the room and put it on Xing Bailu's legs, and touched his forehead. The fever has not subsided completely, so he can't catch a cold anymore.

As soon as Xing Bailu coughed twice under his throat, Yan Qiao asked him if he wanted some water. Before Xing Bailu could open his mouth, he had already gone to the kitchen to pour water.

Seeing Yan Qiao's attentiveness to Xing Bailu, Tang Rui was extremely jealous. What kind of drug did Xing Bailu feed Yan Qiao?What's so good about him!

He finally couldn't help it and said, "You lied to brother Yan Qiao that you two are a perfect match in birth dates, brother Yan Qiao already knows!"

Xing Bailu then looked at Tang Rui again.

He almost forgot about this matter. Thinking about it now, Yan Qiao kept saying that the two of them were a perfect match at that time, and it was also because of the happy event in the previous life, right?

"So?" Xing Bailu looked at him lightly and asked.

"What?" Tang Rui was caught off guard.

Just when Yan Qiao came back from pouring water, Tang Rui simply said, "Brother Yan Qiao, he just admitted that he lied to you about the date of birth!"

Yan Qiao's hand trembled, almost splashing water on Xing Bailu's body, he turned his head suddenly: "Who told you to talk nonsense here!"

Tang Rui said in astonishment: "Am I talking nonsense? He was lying to you in the first place, you two are not a perfect match at all!"

"Grass." Yan Qiao rarely swears, "This is a matter between me and Xiaolu. He says whatever he says, so what's your business? I didn't do anything to you for your father's sake. You now Better leave now, or I'll call security!"

Tang Rui said unconvinced: "Obviously you and I are..."

"Tang Rui!" Yan Qiao interrupted Tang Rui's words directly. He strode forward and pushed the person out forcefully, and then closed the door heavily before regaining his composure. He handed the water glass to Xing Bailu, "Drink water, baby."

Xing Bailu didn't drink while holding the water glass, he looked up at Yan Qiao and said, "What he said is true, I lied to you."

Yan Qiao didn't expect Xing Bailu to admit it directly. He was slightly stunned and immediately smiled: "You think I don't know? I have found someone to match our horoscopes, even earlier than you! Damn, a bunch of charlatans , I don't believe it. I think we are a perfect match, we are a perfect match!"

Xing Bailu suddenly smiled, that's how it should be, Yan Qiao.

He drank two sips of water to moisten his throat, and casually looked towards the door. He probably guessed what Tang Rui had just said.

Is it Tang Rui?The person whose horoscope and Yan Qiao are a perfect match?

Yan Qiao was in a hurry to interrupt Tang Rui just now, was he afraid that what he said would hurt him?

"Yan Qiao." Xing Bailu leaned over and hugged Yan Qiao's waist, "Listen to me, as long as you don't let go of my hand, no one can hurt me. Even if Tang Rui said that he is the one who is absolutely perfect for you The person who deserves it won't work either."

Yan Qiao's fingertips trembled slightly, and he lowered his head in astonishment.

Little Deer...you know?

"Did you hear that?"

A pain came from his waist, and Yan Qiao clearly felt Xiaolu pinching the flesh on his waist and twisting it hard.

He didn't dare to hide, and responded with tingling scalp: "Listen, I heard it."

He never let go of Xiaolu's hand again, he never dared again!

If he hadn't forced Xiao Lu to learn swimming at school when he was in college, Yan Qiao really didn't dare to think about what would happen if he fell into the river!

Xiao Lu was right, it was his fault for not staying by his side!

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

The takeaway finally arrived.

It was strange to say that Xing Bailu felt very hungry despite having a fever, so he devoured it. Probably because it was spicy, he almost used half a pack of tissue paper to wipe his tears and snot.

"Don't eat too fast." Yan Qiao persuaded in a low voice, "The food is a bit spicy, take a couple of sips of the sweet soup slowly, or I'm afraid your stomach will be upset."

Xing Bailu didn't order the sweet soup, but Yan Qiao quietly added it later.

Xing Bailu finally understood why the drinks Yan Qiao bought for him were all mild and nourishing for his stomach. He hardly even bought him cola, because his stomach disease was very serious in his previous life, so that Yan Qiao is still drinking in this life. I have lingering fears.

He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Yan Qiao's cheek, and took a sip of the sweet soup with Yan Qiao's hand.

It's really sweet, so sweet.

Yan Qiao's back was stiff, and he couldn't remember how long it had been since Xiaolu kissed him so proactively, so he really calmed down, right?

After eating, Xing Bailu broke out in a sweat.

Yan Qiao was afraid that he would catch the cold and stopped him from taking a bath.

Lying on the bed, Xing Bailu felt a little hopeless: "My body is sticky."

"It's okay." Yan Qiao stretched out his hand to hug him in his arms, and carefully tucked in the corner of the quilt, "I'm sweating, and I'll be fine soon."

Xing Bailu leaned on Yan Qiao: "Why don't you have those good smells?"

Yan Qiao laughed: "I don't have my mother's free time to research and scent clothes every day? I always throw the clothes into the washing machine after taking a shower. The laundry detergent smells like that."

Xing Bailu was a little surprised, had he been living here all this time?

A person?

He slowly hugged Yan Qiao tightly, and really wanted to ask Yan Qiao what the future he had seen was like, but judging from the tone in Yan Qiao's diary, it was probably not that pleasant.

Xing Bailu couldn't bear to force him to say it himself.

It doesn't matter, this time they can have a good life, and they will definitely be able to.

"Baby?" Yan Qiao rubbed his shoulder, "What's wrong?"

Xing Bailu collected his thoughts and said, "If the target of the other party is you and Uncle Yan, it is most likely for the group, just like what Jiang Huaixia did to me back then. He wanted to take our family's shares, but he was young at that time. , I don’t have the guts to kill people blatantly.”

Yan Qiao's expression became more serious: "I also thought about it, if something happened to our whole family, everything would go back to my grandpa, but my grandpa is only my father's son, and I can't think of anyone who can inherit it." those shares."

Xing Bailu asked: "What about the collateral relatives?"

Yan Qiao said: "As for the collateral, it depends on who my grandfather is willing to give it to, right? If something happened to our family and someone came up to induce my grandfather to give him all the shares, I believe that with my grandfather's IQ, he would not be in vain. I feel it." He lightly pressed the back of Xing Bailu's neck, "Don't think too much, get a good sleep, aren't you tired?"

"Yeah." Xing Bailu was really tired, but he probably had too many things on his mind, and he didn't fall asleep after closing his eyes for a long time.

Later, he felt Yan Qiao sit up quietly, and he heard the sound of him opening the drawer of the bedside table.

Xing Bailu quietly opened his eyes and took a look. This is... secretly writing a diary.

What are you writing today, Yan Qiao?

Will he write about the future he has seen?

Xing Bailu didn't know when he fell asleep, the dream was full of their car accident intermittently.

My head hurts, it seems that there are too many things stuffed in it, and it is about to explode.

In Xing Bailu's previous life, he and Yan Qiao were not married yet, so he has no clue about the current mastermind behind the scenes.Yan Qiao didn't know either, because they treated it as an accident in their previous life.

The murderer in the previous life didn't kill Yan Qiao again, was it because Yan Qiao was disabled?

I think he should be relatively easy to handle.

Thinking that in his previous life Yan Qiao might have met the murderer who killed his parents every day, Xing Bailu immediately woke up angrily.

The curtains were drawn tightly, the light in the bedroom was dim, and Yan Qiao was no longer on the bed.

Xing Bailu sat up and looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

He took a shower before going out. There was breakfast on the dining table, and a piece of paper was pressed under the milk, which was Yan Qiao's handwriting.

"Remember to eat breakfast when you wake up. Although the fever is gone, the temperature outside is cooling down today. Don't go out. I will come back early after get off work. I love you."

Xing Bailu coughed twice, couldn't help but glance at the note again, and then sat down to eat breakfast.

Halfway through eating, the doorbell rang outside.

Xing Bailu carried the milk to the porch, opened the door and saw the people outside, he was very surprised: "Senior?"

Chang Chuan saw him carrying milk and a food box into the door, "tsk" and said: "President Xiaoyan asked me to bring you lunch, if he knew you only had breakfast at this time, he would probably have to babble for a long time. "

Xing Bailu sneered, and invited him in: "Why didn't he wake me up?"

"He wants to." Chang Chuan raised the newly bought mobile phone in his hand, "Isn't your mobile phone broken?"

Xing Bailu almost forgot about it: "Did he ask you to send me a meal and a mobile phone?"

"Well, I also want to come and have a look." Chang Chuan put down the food box, and while helping him change the card, he said, "I heard that you fell into the river yesterday? Are you feeling better now?"

Xing Bailu poured him a glass of water: "It's much better, please make a special trip."

Chang Chuan smiled: "Don't be polite with me. Oh, by the way, let me tell you that Tongcheng's project has been followed up by a replacement, so you don't have to worry about it. President Xiaoyan means that you are not in a hurry to go to Yancheng Real Estate, Rest at home for a while."

Xing Bailu said bluntly, "Mr. Tang hasn't been transferred yet, has he?"

Chang Chuan didn't deny it: "It's not that fast, we have to follow the procedure. After all, his position can't be transferred with just one or two words."

Xing Bailu understood all this.

"What about the car accident?"

This time, Chang Chuan was a little surprised: "President Xiao Yan told you everything?"

Xing Bailu said: "Almost."

Chang Chuan said: "Boss Yan is also investigating, but he hasn't shared any information with us so far, so I don't know what's going on with Boss Yan. Don't meddle in this matter, you know why Boss Xiao Yan wanted to They left you in Tongcheng, right?"

Xing Bailu didn't say much.

Chang Chuan said again: "Boss Xiaoyan asked me to ask you, how about using your sketch to run for the office in Beicheng?"

Xing Bailu was surprised: "Didn't the primary and secondary elections have already passed?"

Chang Chuan nodded: "But didn't Tang Rui's draft be withdrawn? Yours can fill his vacancy, and it was originally copied from you. The fake one was withdrawn, and the original one took over as a matter of course. Where's your draft? I'll take it with me later. company."

Xing Bailu sneered: "Is Yan Qiao a back door for me?"

Chang Chuan said: "You might as well say that Tang Rui helped you earn the vacancy."

Xing Bailu was not hypocritical, he showed his sketch to Chang Chuan: "Mr. Tang must not die of anger?"

"What do you care about him?" Chang Chuan said, "The final decision is not in his hands, nor in the hands of Mr. Xiaoyan. After the technical department deletes and selects the blueprints that can be built, it is then voted by the high-level. If you are finally selected The choice depends on one's own strength."

Chang Chuan won all the various awards he participated in at the school. For him, strength means everything, so he speaks with such confidence.

Seeing that Xing Bailu hadn't opened the food box, Chang Chuan frowned and said, "Hurry up and eat."

Xing Bailu said: "I just finished my breakfast."

Chang Chuan leaned over to open it for him and said, "I still have to bring an empty lunch box back to the business, how can I do business if you don't eat?"

Xing Bailu: "..."

"Or, I'll add all the food to the bowl, and you can go back with the empty lunch box. I'll eat when I'm hungry."

Just as Xing Bailu was about to get up, Yan Qiao directly made a video call.

"Is your health better? Has Special Assistant Chang arrived?"

"Here we are." Xing Bailu turned the camera to Chang Chuan.

Chang Chuan greeted with a smile.

Yan Qiao asked again: "Where's the meal? Have you eaten?"

"Uh... just about to eat."

"I'm about to eat too, so let Special Assistant Chang come back first. You turn on the video, and I'll eat with you."

Xing Bailu: "..."

Chang Chuan smiled, got up and said: "No need to deliver, then I'll go first, you eat well." Walking to the door, he made a cheering gesture to Xing Bailu.

The door was closed.

At Yan Qiao's request, Xing Bailu found a few books and leaned his phone against them.

After eating for a while, Yan Qiao frowned and said, "Why do you eat so little? Is your appetite bad? Is your body still feeling bad?" He glanced at his watch, "I'll come over and take you to the hospital after eating..."

"Don't, don't, don't." Xing Bailu stuffed food into his mouth, "I can still eat it!"

Yan Qiao finally sat back down again: "Eat more, I hugged you yesterday and felt that you have lost weight again."

Xing Bailu said angrily, "That's also because you're not by my side!"

"Yes, yes." Yan Qiao said seriously, "I'm watching you eat right now? From now on, I'll watch you eat every day, eat quickly, I'll watch you finish eating."

Xing Bailu: "..." Help.

Yan Qiao said again: "You go back to your room to take a nap later, and I'll buy you your favorite roast chicken tonight. I know that there is a new restaurant that is particularly delicious, but the taste is not inferior to Tongcheng's Wuji roast chicken. "

Xing Bailu now feels that the food has piled up to his throat, and he is not interested in any delicious food.

It seems that if you really eat too much, you will get sleepy. Xing Bailu felt drowsy just after packing up the food boxes.

He forced himself to sit on the sofa, sorted out some things after the car accident in his notebook, and recorded all the words of Wang Jin's legend that he heard yesterday.

Xing Bailu read it several times, and felt that Wang Jinchuan's words were a little strange.

Where is it strange and I can't say it for a while.

When Yan Qiao came back from get off work, he saw Xing Bailu sleeping on the sofa at a glance. He quickly stepped forward to touch his hand, and then pressed it to his forehead, and he was relieved.

The notebook on the side was full of things about the car accident.

Yan Qiao gently pushed him: "Baby, why are you sleeping here? Didn't I tell you to go back to your room to sleep?"

Xing Bailu was still a little confused, and didn't realize that he had come back from get off work until he saw Yan Qiao's face clearly.He rubbed his eyes and sat up: "I just wanted to squint for a while."

Yan Qiao covered his hands: "The living room doesn't even turn on the air conditioner!" He simply stuffed Xing Bailu's hand into his chest and wrapped it in his coat, "My hands are so cold, but luckily I don't have a fever anymore."

Xing Bailu looked at him and smiled: "It's so easy to have a fever, it's because the temperature in the water was too low yesterday."

Yan Qiao sighed: "Tongcheng is colder than Ninghai, so you can't take it lightly in Ninghai."

Xing Bailu didn't say that Beicheng is called cold, and glanced at the plastic bag on the coffee table: "Did you pack it from the cafeteria?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao said, "I asked the chef to cook for you. The roast chicken was bought from the new store I told you about."

As he spoke, he turned around and started serving dishes, calling Xing Bailu to eat first.

Yan Qiao said again: "Now it's a transitional period. I'll learn how to cook when I have some free time. We won't eat in the cafeteria anymore."

Xing Bailu sneered: "If you have the skill, you might as well read a few more documents. The heir of the dignified Yan Group will do what you should do. The kitchen is not where you should be."

Yan Qiao was stunned, did Xiaolu think so?

My mother loves my father very much, so I am willing to wash my hands and make soup for my father.

He is also willing to do this for Xiaolu.

Xing Bailu said: "If you look at me like this, I can't do it. I really don't have the skills to cook." He pulled Yan Qiao up, "Go wash your hands and eat."

As soon as Xing Bailu entered the kitchen, Yan Qiao hugged him from behind.

"Baby." Yan Qiao was moved, "Are you feeling sorry for me? Why are you so nice?"

Xing Bailu pulled his hand away, turned around and held his face and said, "I'm really afraid that you don't have this talent but you still want to give me three meals a day. Why don't we invite an aunt who is an excellent cook? So worthy of my stomach."

Yan Qiao: "...do you dislike me?"

Xing Bailu couldn't help but said: "I mean, Mr. Yan, with your status, you really don't have to do everything yourself."

Yan Qiao still said: "You just despise me."

"Fool." Xing Bailu turned on the faucet and took his hand to wash it, "Your value is not in the kitchen, otherwise why did you work so hard for Ningda back then?"

Yan Qiao blurted out, "It's for your happiness."

The water from the faucet was still splashing on the backs of their hands, Xing Bailu was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly turned around and hooked Yan Qiao's neck and kissed him.

Yan Qiao was caught off guard by his kiss, and after being dazed for a while, he hurriedly hugged him and responded softly.

But Xing Bailu was not gentle at all today, he rushed into Yan Qiao's mouth with some eagerness, bit his lip, panted slightly: "Yan Qiao, take me back to the room."

Yan Qiao was stunned and said, "But, I haven't eaten yet..."

"You eat me first." His hand went straight into Yan Qiao's clothes.

The muscle lines on Yan Qiao's back became clear instantly.

When Xiaolu rubbed against him in his sleep last night, Yan Qiao almost couldn't hold back, let alone the person in his arms is so active now!

He directly picked up the person and strode back to the room.

Putting the person on the bed, Yan Qiao touched the tip of Xing Bailu's nose, resisting the impulse and said, "I'll go get some aromatherapy."

"No need." Xing Bailu grabbed his arm and leaned forward to kiss him, "I don't need it today."

It was enough that it was Yan Qiao, and no more atmosphere was needed.

Today's deer is very different, he almost couldn't bear it anymore, but the deer's hand was restless, so he pulled his hand over and placed it on himself.

Xing Bailu's voice trembled slightly: "Yan Qiao, are you going to put your hands on me like this all the time? Are you going to act like a wooden man with me?"

Yan Qiao's face was red and his ears were red, and he felt his whole body's skin was burning.

After two times, Xing Bailu fell into Yan Qiao's arms and gasped for breath. Yan Qiao hesitated considering his health, but he hugged him and did not let go: "I want you."

After only helping him twice, before Yan Qiao could do anything, Xing Bailu was already out of breath.

Yan Qiao gently hugged his extremely soft waist: "Baby, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."

Xing Bailu put his earlobe in his mouth: "As long as it's you, I can handle it anytime."

"Then... tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Ah."

Yan Qiao carefully placed the man on the bed.

Xing Bailu felt that Yan Qiao was actually very restrained tonight, and had been treating him meticulously and carefully, and he kept seeing guilt in Yan Qiao's eyes.

In the future that Yan Qiao saw, what happened between them?

Yan Qiao is a scumbag, are you sorry for him?

"Baby?" Yan Qiao looked down and saw Xing Bailu suddenly crying. He was startled, and hurriedly picked him up, "What's wrong? Does it hurt a lot?"

It shouldn't be, he was obviously very careful.

Xing Bailu shook his head and hugged his neck: "It doesn't hurt at all."

Yan Qiao still couldn't believe it: "What, why are you crying?"

Xing Bailu was crying on the bed because of pain in Yan Qiao's memory, otherwise why?

Xing Bailu buried Lian into Yan Qiao's neck, kissed him, and prevaricated him in a hoarse voice: "I think you forced me to stay in Tongcheng a while ago, and I feel very uncomfortable."

Yan Qiao kissed away the tears on his face distressedly: "No, never again in the future."

Xing Bailu hugged him tightly, no matter what happened in that future, even if Yan Qiao was really a scumbag, even if he cheated on Tang Rui, the cards have been reshuffled now.

He will manage their marriage in this life well.

So, Yan Qiao, it's okay, don't feel sorry for me.

Later, when Yan Qiao took Xing Bailu to take a bath, he couldn't stand up at all.

Yan Qiao regretted that he had clearly made up his mind to restrain himself, but Xiaolu relapsed time and time again with just a few words.Uncle Rong Licheng had warned him before that Xiaolu's physique was no match for him, how could he forget it again!

Fawn said he could bear it just to please him.

He should take better care of the deer!

Damn it, beast!

Yan Qiao blamed himself and felt sorry for him, and took him back to his room.

Xing Bailu was in a good mood, he kept looking at him and smiling, and asked him to bring in all the food.

Seeing that he had a good appetite for dinner, Yan Qiao was a little relieved.

In the middle of the night, Xing Bailu suddenly coughed badly.

Yan Qiao was frightened by him, and felt relieved when he touched his forehead and found that he didn't have a fever.

Xing Bailu was still coughing, but Yan Qiao patted him on the back, poured water for him, saw him pressing his chest, and hurriedly asked him what was wrong.

Xing Bailu waited for a long time before saying: "It's okay, my lung hurts from coughing too much."

Yan Qiao fed him cough syrup again, and it took him a long time to stop.

"I'm sorry to wake you up." Xing Bailu lay on Yan Qiao's body, even his voice was hoarse.

Yan Qiao gently rubbed the back of his heart for him and said, "Did I toss you hard at night?"

Xing Bailu sneered: "You didn't bother me."

It's not that Xiaolu never asked him if he wanted to try it, but he didn't want him to feel uncomfortable, so he couldn't bear it.

Yan Qiao lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, then hugged him tightly, and kept rubbing his back. Every time he caught a cold, he would cough easily, and Yan Qiao was very worried when he heard him coughing.

Not long after, the person in his arms fell asleep in a daze.

In the second half of the night, Yan Qiao didn't dare to sleep too much. From time to time, he touched Xing Bailu's forehead and the back of his neck to make sure that he really didn't have a fever.

Xing Bailu woke up in Yan Qiao's arms in the morning. As soon as he opened his eyes, Yan Qiao's kiss fell.

He asked confusedly, "What time is it? Why haven't you gone to work yet?" His voice was still hoarse.

Yan Qiao couldn't help touching his forehead again, the temperature was normal: "It's still early, I'm about to get up, you sleep a little longer, I'll go downstairs and buy breakfast before you get up."

Xing Bailu quickly followed him and sat up: "I'll go with you, too."

Yan Qiao frowned: "What are you going to do?"

Xing Bailu got off the bed straight away and said, "I have to get up and walk, otherwise my leg muscles will almost atrophy."

Yan Qiao couldn't resist him, so they changed their clothes and went downstairs.

There are naturally breakfast shops outside the school district, and there are all kinds of them, from all over the world.

Xing Bailu picked fried dough sticks and soy milk, while Yan Qiao bought pancakes.

On the way back, Yan Qiao bought a bunch of fruit by the way, saying that he wanted to buy it last night but forgot.

The two went upstairs, and Yan Qiao accompanied Xing Bailu to finish breakfast before going out.

Seeing that he was about to close the door, Xing Bailu quickly said, "Don't ask my senior to bring me lunch at noon, I will order takeaway by myself later."

"Yeah." Yan Qiao nodded, then turned around and hugged him and kissed him, "Don't run around at home, come back to accompany you at night."

"Understood." Xing Bailu watched him leave before closing the door.

His back is sore and he doesn't want to go anywhere now.

Around noon, Tong Qian called Xing Bailu.

She was a little excited: "Xiaolu, you have come to Ninghai! If I hadn't called Qiaoqiao just now to ask him to come home for dinner, I wouldn't have known about it! That child is too naive! Come over for lunch at noon, and auntie will prepare your meal for you. Favorite dish."

Just 1 minute before Tong Qian called, Xing Bailu had just ordered takeaway.

He said helplessly: "Auntie, why don't you come at night, I won't come at noon, and I will come with Yan Qiao at night."

Tong Qian was still very happy: "Okay, you two come together that night, Auntie is waiting for you! Don't let Auntie dove!"

"it is good."

Half an hour later, looking at the takeaways he carefully selected in front of him, and thinking about the beautiful and delicious dishes Tong Qian made, Xing Bailu suddenly felt dull.

After he strongly rejected Yan Qiao last night to watch him eat at noon, Yan Qiao finally didn't make a video call, but still sent a message to ask him if he ate and what he ate.

Xing Bailu happened to tell him about going to Yan's mansion at night.

Yan Qiao: "Then I'll pick you up after work"

Xing Bailu replied directly: "You come to pick me up during the rush hour, and then go to Yan Mansion to catch a late-night snack, right? I'll drive to you in the afternoon."

Yan Qiao sent a bunch of happy expressions over.

Yan Qiao: "Be careful on the road"

Xing Bailu first took a nap in the afternoon, got up and tidied up the house again, calculated the time before driving to Yan's Building.When he got out of the car, he realized that he had forgotten to bring his work permit, and he had to board the plane to enter the building. It was very troublesome. When it was almost time to get off work, he simply returned to the car and waited for Yan Qiao.

Just as Yan Qiao came out of the bathroom, he happened to meet Yan Jicheng approaching, and Yan Qiao greeted him to leave.

Yan Jicheng suddenly said: "Your mother said that you and Xiaolu are going to Yan Mansion for dinner tonight?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao was in a good mood, "Xiao Lu just sent me a message to wait for me downstairs."

Seeing his son's happy face, Yan Jicheng couldn't help but said, "Look, I'm making you happy. This time, speak well, and don't let your popularity go away!"

Yan Qiao frowned: "Look at what you said. Oh, by the way, are you going to Beicheng in two days?"

Yan Jicheng turned to look at his son, and said with a snort, "You kid, do you want to ask about the finalization of the design draft?"

Yan Qiao laughed twice.

Yan Jicheng said: "It's not decided yet, why are you in a hurry. I have to show Mr. Liang a look at that time. After all, we need to cooperate well. I know that Xiaolu is very good, but after all, the Yan Group is not our Yan family. "

Yan Qiao said: "I know, I know, look at what you said, it looks like I want to open the back door for the deer."

Yan Jicheng smiled and said, "I don't mind why you prefer his father in private, but business affairs must be done in public, so that you two in the group will be able to convince the public in the future, understand?"

Yan Qiao didn't expect to be able to preach to Yan Jicheng when he met Yan Jicheng on the road, so he nodded and wanted to leave.

"Qiao Qiao." Yan Jicheng stopped him again, "I heard that you asked Special Assistant Chang to have you come to the group while investigating Wang Jinchuan?"

Yan Qiao didn't expect Yan Jicheng to know.

Yan Jicheng added: "He should have never been to the group, because he was the one who called Secretary Yang at that time."

Yan Qiao asked in surprise, "He took the initiative to call Secretary Yang?"

Yan Jicheng nodded: "Because of the car accident at that time, he left Secretary Yang's phone number. He called Secretary Yang to ask about my itinerary."

Yan Qiao was even more shocked. Limited by his thinking, he always thought that Wang Jinchuan was doing everything possible to inquire about Yan Jicheng's itinerary quietly, but he didn't expect him to ask on his own initiative.

He blurted out, "He asked, did Secretary Yang tell him your whereabouts?"

Yan Jicheng said: "He said on the phone that he had something very important to tell me. I heard from his tone that he seemed very anxious, so I asked Secretary Yang to make an appointment with him after meeting President Liang. Downstairs coffee shop, but I didn't expect that he would go directly to the private room to find me. I didn't even expect that the important thing he said was to accuse me of reporting his daughter. Am I in a hurry?"

Yan Qiao was a little embarrassed, he was the one who was in a hurry, because he was the one who reported it.

"President Yan, are you still here?" Secretary Yang ran over, "The chairman is still waiting for you upstairs."

Yan Qiao asked: "Grandpa came to the group today?"

"Well, there's something wrong." Yan Jicheng left in a hurry.

Yan Qiao turned back to his office to tidy up and planned to go downstairs, but he kept thinking about what Yan Jicheng said.

Wang Jinchuan said on the phone that he had something important to tell Yan Jicheng, and it was indeed quite different from what he said at the end. If it was just about Wang Yuan, he could just question Yan Jicheng on the phone, why bother to say it face to face? ?

If Wang Jin's story wasn't about Wang Yuan being reported, what would it be?

If you want to tell your father Yan Jicheng, it must be something related to your father.

The intersection of Wang Jinchuan and Yan Jicheng was nothing more than the car accident.

not……

Yan Qiao's breath paused, assuming that Wang Jinchuan had already contacted the person who hired him because of Wang Yuan's report without their knowledge, but he couldn't get in touch due to various reasons, or the two didn't agree, then what would happen? Does he have enough reasons to ask Yan Jicheng to tell all of this?

So this is what Wang Jinchuan originally wanted to tell Yan Jicheng!

But he didn't say it in the end, why?

Yan Qiao's cell phone rang suddenly, and he instinctively lowered his head, seeing that it was Xing Bailu's call.

Yan Qiao quickly picked it up: "Well, I'm about to come down, you sit in the car and don't come out, it's cold outside. Okay, see you later."

After closing the cable, Yan Qiao stared at the phone screen for a moment, and suddenly realized something.

That call!

Xiaolu's sudden phone call!

At that time, he only focused on turning on the mute, and when he turned his head, he found that the door of the private room was closed.

What if Wang Jinchuan turned around when the bell rang before that?

The moment Wang Jinchuan saw him, all their control was like a dam bursting at that moment, so Wang Jin sent a letter that the person who hired him hadn't messed with him behind his back, and that's why he backtracked on the spot later!

It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this!

Yan Qiao really never calculated that there would be such an accident!

It’s over.

Wang Jinchuan's line is completely abolished.

At this moment, Yan Qiao was almost certain that the person who hired Wang Jinchuan would find another way to replenish them with money, and Wang Yuan's author background was also abolished.

And he had almost no chance to find out what kind of channel it was. It had been half a year since the car accident, and even the police would not believe that the "legal income" Wang Jinchuan received half a year later was the murder commission half a year ago.

Yan Qiao's face was ugly.

He is so stupid, how could he put himself in such a situation?

"President Xiao Yan." Several employees saw Yan Qiao and greeted him politely.

Yan Qiao forced a smile and walked towards the elevator.

Yan Jiben originally had an appointment with Wang Jinchuan at the coffee shop downstairs, but why did he go directly to the private room?

The elevator is still on the first floor.

Yan Qiao pressed the button, and his temples jumped suddenly.

It's revenge.

Not only did Wang Jinchuan want to tell Yan Jicheng everything, he also wanted to take revenge on that person face to face!

One after another, people came out from the door of Yan's Building.

Xing Bailu started the car, turned on the heater, and looked for Yan Qiao among the crowd while warming his hands.

It's been almost 10 minutes since he called Yan Qiao, why didn't Yan Qiao come down?

Xing Bailu couldn't bear to get out of the car, and happened to see Tang Jianqiang jogging out while making a phone call, as if there was something urgent.

His driver quickly brought the car over, and he opened the door and left.

Xing Bailu called Yan Qiao again.

what happened?

No one ever picked up.

He called again and was picked up after a long time this time.

Xing Bailu hurriedly asked: "Aren't you busy?"

"Xiaolu." Over there was Chang Chuan's anxious voice, "Something happened to Xiaoyan!"

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 1542nd day when I saw you again, you came back to me. I was so happy that I didn't know what to do. I thought you let me go out and didn't want me anymore. It's okay. Okay, you are back. In the last life, I failed to hold your hand properly. In this life, I will never let go of your hand again! I will stand in front of you if there is any danger in the future. Baby, let's start again start."

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