After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

Qiao Xingran walked angrily all the way to the subway station, tears dried up on his face, and he could feel his face tense with a slight movement.

He didn't fully wake up until he arrived at the subway station. He wanted to go back to his original residence, but the ticket sales had stopped there. He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already past 11 o'clock, so he had to take a taxi to go back.

He walked out of the subway station despondently, watching the number of cars outside gradually decrease, and the lights of many stores had been turned off. He stood on the side of the road and watched his shadow being stretched slender.

Since there is no subway, let's take a taxi. Qiao Xingran took out his mobile phone and prepared to hail a car on the taxi app. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the app, the phone shut down.

Misfortunes never come singly, Qiao Xingran sighed, and stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus with a fluke mentality. The time passed by, and the wind at night was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a faint tendency to rain.

With fallen leaves blowing against her face, Qiao Xingran subconsciously closed her eyes and wrapped her thin coat tightly with her hands.

The weather is always changing, it was quite warm in the morning, and now the wind is strong enough to blow the leaves on the roadside into a high spin.

Qiao Xingran prayed that it wouldn't rain, but after a while, the bean-sized raindrops hit his face, and it started to rain heavily.

Really praying for whatever comes, Qiao Xingran hurriedly hid under the eaves, but he couldn't avoid being drenched all over his body, and felt a chill after a while.

He squatted in front of a closed store, staring at the sewage in front of him in a daze. A gust of cool wind blew on his body, and he began to hug himself and shiver.

With no cash on him and his cell phone dead, Qiao Xingran was thinking about borrowing an umbrella from a store, but found that there were basically no open stores on the street where he was squatting.

Feeling that today's God has a grudge against him, Qiao Xingran thought in a daze, as the rain kept falling, he didn't even notice that a low-end black car slowly stopped in front of him.

A shadow suddenly fell over the top of the head, and what caught the eye was a pair of black leather shoes with wet water stains on them.

Qiao Xingran raised his head in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a big black umbrella. The man stood quietly in the rain, with no expression on his face.

"Go home." The low and hoarse voice brushed aside, Qiao Xingran's eyes turned red instantly, and she subconsciously wanted to stand up, but because of squatting for too long, her feet became weak, and she fell forward uncontrollably.

He didn't fall to the ground in the next second, because Jiang Yandong caught him, a scent of cedar came to his nostrils, and a pair of strong arms were put behind his waist.

In the rain, the two stood quietly, Qiao Xingran looked up at Jiang Yandong's chin in a daze, the side of his neck was filled with hot breath, and the next second he let out a muffled snort.

Qiao Xingran stepped back subconsciously, his cold body trembling slightly due to Jiang Yandong's scorching body temperature, his hands were powerlessly pushing and resisting, but the strength on his waist was getting tighter and tighter.

Qiao Xingran opened his mouth in pain, but he couldn't say anything. Tears mixed with the rainwater kept flowing down. The black umbrella lay quietly on the ground and was pushed away by the water.

He regained his composure and tried to push the person away with a little force, but some slender wrists were directly imprisoned and pushed up to the top of the head by the powerful palm.

Jiang Yandong's bite remained strong, and in the end he tenderled the fair skin lightly with pity, the bloody smell lingered in his mouth, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his thick black eyes.

Qiao Xingran didn't have much strength, but felt that Jiang Yandong was really absurd. He struggled with the strength of his hands but it was of no avail. He opened his mouth and bit down on the neck in front of him.

Jiang Yandong didn't say a word, he hugged the person tightly, letting the cold rain hit his body, and when the person in his arms finally relaxed, he lowered his head and hugged the person tightly.

Qiao Xingran beat Jiang Yandong's shoulder with all his strength, almost out of breath from being hooped, the tip of his tongue was slightly numb, and his whole body fell limply on Jiang Yandong's body.

This is already the second time he has kissed himself forcefully, you bastard!Qiao Xingran thought angrily, when Jiang Yandong loosened his strength, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell limp in Jiang Yandong's arms.

"Qiao Xingran, come home with me."

The voice in the ear was gentle and affectionate, making the atmosphere between the two gradually ambiguous, Qiao Xingran gasped weakly, and his whole body had become cold.

He only remembered that the rain was very cold, but Jiang Yandong was very hot, he was very tired, but there was someone who comforted him all the time.

The black car sped away, the rain was still pattering, leaving only a black umbrella lying quietly.

Qiao Xingran had already developed a high fever when he returned home, Jiang Yandong put down the hot water with a gloomy face, stripped him naked and entered the bathtub with him.

The person in his arms was a little dizzy from fever, his body was already completely cold, his lips were slightly white, even if he hugged her just now, it didn't help much.

Jiang Yandong's heart throbbed with pain, he wondered if he should express his feelings, but his father's words sounded in his mind again.

"Never do anything you're not sure about."

He closed his eyes tightly. He couldn't let Qiao Xingran have any room for repentance, so he had to go all out to tie Qiao Xingran's people and heart firmly to himself. Qiao Xingran could only be his in this life.

In the past two days, he couldn't control his emotions again and again, because Qiao Xingran had other people around him, Zheng Youxuan who always liked to fight against him.

He understood that Qiao Xingran lacked love, so he was afraid that Qiao Xingran would be deluded by Zheng Youxuan's care. He couldn't allow such a thing to happen, so he couldn't hold back, and bit Qiao Xingran's fair neck.

Qiao Xingran was groggy, but in fact he still had some consciousness, knew that he was taking a bath, and knew that he was lying in someone's arms, but he couldn't use his strength, and felt that everything was far away from him.

Looking at the soft person in his arms, Jiang Yandong could only calm down and put him on the bed.

The doctor rushed over in the rain after receiving the call, gave Qiao Xingran an injection and infusion in an orderly manner, and went back in the rain.

Standing in front of his bed, Jiang Yandong looked down at the person on the bed whose face was flushed with fever, he felt his stomach tighten as he watched, and suddenly there was a smear of hostility in his eyes.

He threw himself into the sofa a little annoyed, reached for the cell phone on the coffee table, and dialed Meng Tingyun's number.

"Hey, Brother Dong, are you feeling better?" Meng Tingyun's voice came from the other end, her voice was a bit vague, probably because she was wearing a mask.

"I've been discharged from the hospital." Jiang Yandong stood in front of the window, staring at the rain outside in a daze.

"What are you doing on the phone?"

"Is there a global design championship recently?" Jiang Yandong didn't want to say more, and went straight to the point.

"How do you know that you want Xingran to participate?"

"Well, he has the capital to participate in this competition." Jiang Yandong kicked the flowerpot in front of him.

"Okay, I have seen all the manuscripts you sent me last time. It's a pity that I dropped out of school just after my sophomore year." Meng Tingyun sighed and helped him agree.

Jiang Yandong was silent for a long time, the immature face from a few years ago appeared in his mind, he always liked to show him various design drafts.

"Brother Dong, do you think my design draft looks good?"

"Well, yes, did you draw these yourself?"

"That's right, I've been painting all night!"

"My dream is to be a super famous jewelry designer, but I am not qualified yet, but I am confident that I will succeed."

"Then sister Qiao has to work hard. Brother Dong looks forward to seeing your work at the World Expo one day, okay?"

"Hmm, of course that's fine, just wait and see!"

Jiang Yandong hooked his lips, he had been waiting, but he couldn't get away from so many things at that time, when he found him again, the only person he was thinking of was left alone.

"Mom, thank you." Jiang Yandong said softly.

"So polite? For my future daughter-in-law, I must do my best as a mother." Meng Tingyun froze for a moment, then smiled again.

It seems that his son really fell into Xiao Xingran's hands this time, so he should try his best to help them as a mother.

In an apartment in the city, Yang Xihe returned home with a sigh of exhaustion and resentment. He sat on the sofa, recalling the scene in the clubhouse, and immediately gritted his teeth angrily.

He managed to find out where Jiang Yandong was hospitalized, but when he rushed there at night, he was told that he had just been discharged from the hospital.

Fortunately, some of his friends said that Jiang Yandong was in Xingyue Club under the Jiang family, so he hurried over there, only to see Jiang Yandong and Qiao Xingran flirting affectionately at the bar.

He thought he could annoy Qiao Xingran and make them a little bit conflicted, so he rushed to approach Jiang Yandong, but he didn't expect that he would be pushed away in the next second.

"Yang Xihe, get out of my sight before I get angry."

The eyes of the man on the booth were full of hostility, and he didn't even give himself a single look. He folded his mouth gracefully, and the thin and sexy lips slowly spit out words that made him feel chills all over his body.

"Don't think that I don't know about the small actions of the Yang family over the years."

One sentence made him feel like falling into an ice cellar. Although Zheng Wenshu helped him out, he still couldn't help shaking all over his body, and even fled in embarrassment later.

It's not that he has never seen Jiang Yandong's methods. Back then, he was threatened by someone and stole Jiang Yandong's confidential information. At that time, Jiang Yandong didn't say anything, and cut off the person who threatened him raised a hand.

He will never forget Jiang Yandong's heartless appearance back then, and he will never forget that severed hand on the ground.

After so many years, Yang Xihe is still not reconciled. Jiang Yandong should belong to him, so why should he be snatched away by Qiao Xingran.

He stared at the TV in front of him, and suddenly laughed coldly, "Qiao Xingran, I will let you taste what will happen to the person who robbed me."

"Hey, Brother Wang, please help me find someone."

"Yes, I want all the materials from childhood to adulthood."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Wang, the goods you asked for last time are of course no problem."

The sleeping Qiao Xingran was held in Jiang Yandong's arms, as if he had dreamed of something bad, his whole body trembled suddenly.

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