Curve Romance [ABO]

In order to operate normally the next day, Wen Qingyun didn't sleep all night. After cleaning up the broken things in the garage, it was almost morning.

He washed and rubbed Xiang Ye's black coat several times, until his hands turned red before washing it off.

It's just that there is no trace of chocolate-flavored pheromone on it.

When the work is over, the sky is bright.

When He Xiaodong came, Wen Qingyun was sitting in the rest room of the garage, applying medicine to a bruise on her waist.

"Boss! How did the garage become like this?"

He Xiaodong's anxious voice came from outside. When Wen Qingyun walked into the rest room, Wen Qingyun had no time to put down his clothes, and He Xiaodong could clearly see the bruises on his waist and abdomen.

"..." He Xiaodong took a breath, "Boss, the debt collectors are here again. You are so injured that you have to go to the hospital. Boss, you are not in good health..."

"Well, I'll leave it to you in the store in the morning, and I'll go to the hospital to have a look later."

Wen Qingyun didn't refuse, his head was swollen now, and he still felt nauseous.

After being differentiated into an omega, every time his body had a little bump, he was very cautious.

It may also be related to the mental illness left over three years ago.

"Don't worry, boss." He Xiaodong said cheerfully.

"Buzz—buzz—"

When Wen Qingyun was about to drive to the hospital, her cell phone rang.

It's Xiang Ye.

He stared at the caller ID in embarrassment, hesitated for a while before connecting.

"Busy?" Xiang Ye's voice was emotionless.

Wen Qingyun bit her lip, after all, she was not telling the truth, he said, "Not busy, what's the matter?"

"My car door was scratched. Someone will drive by in a moment. You can help to fix it. This afternoon, when your teammates are having dinner, you can drive over in my car and just meet the colleagues in the team."

Xiang Ye's voice suddenly gasped, he should be busy training.

After the other person finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Wen Qingyun went back to the garage again, and changed into the vest he wore at work.

When He Xiaodong saw him coming back, he asked in surprise, "Boss, why are you back again? Didn't you go to the hospital?"

"A customer will send the car over later, and we'll talk about it after it's repaired."

When Wen Qingyun spoke, a black luxury car was already parked at the door.

Throughout the morning, Wen Qingyun was busy repainting Xiang Ye's car. He kept bending over for a long time, and the abdominal injury kept stimulating his nerves.

The body is also getting heavier and heavier, and the throat seems to be on fire, astringent and painful.

Even in the sun, Wen Qingyun broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Wen Qingyun repainted the car until the afternoon, and before he had a bite of food, Xiang Ye sent over the location of the evening dinner.

For a moment, Wen Qingyun really wanted to quit.

He endured the discomfort, thinking of his debts, and Xiang Ye's accident three years ago.

In the end, he drove to the restaurant at the address. It was a barbecue restaurant. It was almost dinner time, and there were quite a lot of people.

As soon as Wen Qingyun opened the door and came in, he heard a familiar voice.

"Wen Qingyun! Are you really here?! I thought Xiang Ye was lying to me." Team manager Li Ge stood up from his seat in shock and said.

"Brother Li, I'm sorry." Wen Qingyun walked over and apologized.

"It's fine if you come back, you don't even know that once you leave, that kid Xiang Ye has a lot of troubles, I've seen his bad face for three years."

Brother Li said while pulling Wen Qingyun to sit down facing each other.

Besides Brother Li, there were a few old faces in front of the table who looked at Wen Qingyun across the table in disbelief.

Wen Qingyun's scalp was numb with embarrassment, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Long time no see." Wen Qingyun sat down and twitched the corners of her mouth.

Most of those old faces were friendly and reminiscing about the old days with Wen Qingyun, only one beta with tattoos kept his face cold the whole time.

Wen Qingyun was not familiar with him, but he could also clearly sense the hostility of this beta towards him.

"You guys sit down for a while, I'll go out and answer the phone." Brother Li took the phone, got up and left.

As soon as Brother Li went out, no one spoke to Wen Qingyun, and the people around the table fell silent.

"Snapped!"

The bottom of the glass hit the marble table with a crisp sound.

"Brother Xiang only let you come back because he felt pity for you. Don't think that Brother Xiang has rekindled his old love for you. In the past three years, every time someone mentioned you in front of Brother Xiang, his expression wished he could split you in half! "The tattooed beta raised his brows, full of righteous indignation.

The smile on the corner of Wen Qingyun's mouth froze, he lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, and took a sip of the lemonade in front of him.

Maybe it was because his body was in too much pain, Wen Qingyun was already numb, and he didn't seem to be able to feel the hurt of these words.

Then Beta wanted to say something more, but was pinched by the people around him, screaming in pain, and then saw someone, completely honest.

When Xiang Ye came in, his first gaze fell on Wen Qingyun.

Wen Qingyun was wearing a dark blue work shirt, showing clear lines of arm muscles, and his bony jaw line and pointed nose tip could be seen from the side face covered by hair.

Xiang Ye walked over and took out the bone broth meatballs he just bought, one for each person.

"I happened to meet him at the end of training today. I bought too much, so you can eat together." Xiang Ye handed the last portion to Wen Qingyun, pretending not to care.

Yesterday, I was angry with Wen Qingyun and didn't buy him the little meatballs he wanted to eat, so Xiang Ye kept on thinking about it for a whole day.

Today's training ended, Xiang Ye almost turned Minghai City upside down, this aunt is really selling as she goes, her whereabouts are uncertain.

Fortunately, he was found.

Wen Qingyun stared at the bag of small meatballs and was stunned for a moment.

"Why do you suddenly want to buy bone broth meatballs?" Wen Qingyun asked suspiciously.

He remembered that Xiang Ye didn't like meat.

Although he bought small meatballs, Xiang Ye was still sulking because Wen Qingyun said yesterday that he didn't like him anymore.

He glanced at Wen Qingyun, and said, "Brother Li told me that he wanted to eat, don't think too much, I didn't buy it for you specially."

Xiang Ye's cold words did not delay Wen Qingyun from tasting the small meatballs.

While he was speaking, Wen Qingyun was biting a small meatball in his mouth, his cheeks were puffed up, like a little hamster, he looked up at him with sparkling eyes.

Why is she so cute all of a sudden!

Xiang Ye looked away in a panic, then put his hands in his trouser pockets, and sat down next to Wen Qingyun with a cold face.

Brother Li on the side looked at Xiang Ye's awkward look, and knew his carelessness.

"It's enough for you, don't bully Wen Qingyun, just come back." Brother Li reminded.

Xiang Ye ignored Brother Li and called the clerk to start ordering.

In this Minghai Grand Prix, Xiang Ye is No.1 again, and the atmosphere of the dinner is quite good. This is a good start for their F1 championship goal this year.

When eating, Wen Qingyun didn't have much appetite, and she couldn't eat two bone broth meatballs.

On the plate was the sliced ​​meat that Brother Li picked up, and Wen Qingyun didn't move for a long time.

Xiang Ye was chatting happily with his teammates, and Wen Qingyun took a few sneaky glances at him.That bright smile will never belong to me again.

Thinking so, Wen Qingyun drank the high-strength liquor in Xiangye's cup next to him in one gulp, and the spicy taste in his throat made him burst into tears.

"Ahem..." Wen Qingyun coughed violently.

His body was already uncomfortable, but after taking a breath, he felt even more dizzy in his head.

Suddenly, he heard Xiang Ye's low growl.

"Wen Qingyun, who told you to drink!" In the blink of an eye, Xiang Ye didn't look at Wen Qingyun, turned his head and found that all the wine in his glass had been drunk.

The time they reunited was also drunk. When did Wen Qingyun start to get into the bad habit of drinking.

I really learned badly.

Wen Qingyun didn't notice the emotion in Xiang Ye's eyes. The pain from being beaten and the burning in his stomach made Wen Qingyun unable to continue to be brave.

He stood up with his head supported, Xiang Ye stared at his bloodless lips for two seconds.

Before Xiang Ye could react, Wen Qingyun fell towards Xiang Ye like a fallen leaf under the rain.

"Wen Qingyun!"

Xiang Ye was pinched hard in his heart, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly, only to realize that Wen Qingyun's body was terribly hot.