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

"He's getting married." Zhang Feifei was like a deflated ball, the little glutinous rice ball pillow in her arms was rounded and flattened by her.

"Just because of this? Shouldn't you be happy for him when he got married?" Qiao Xingran opened his mouth in shock, but in fact he was clear in his heart.

"It's none of my business that he gets married! But do you know who his fiancee is? He's actually that little slut from the Qin family!" Zhang Feifei was a little agitated, and hammered the pillow in his hand fiercely.

Qiao Xingran looked at the poor pillow, and sat a little further away silently.

"Then why did you quarrel with him?"

After hearing Qiao Xingran's words, Zhang Feifei suddenly gave him a shy look, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Just, because of that."

"What?" Qiao Xingran shrugged weakly.

"He, alas, why are you asking so many questions?" Zhang Feifei's face suddenly turned red to the point of bleeding, and he turned his gaze away from Qiao Xingran.

"Okay, okay, I don't ask, what do you do when he gets married? Or do you feel uncomfortable when he gets married?" Qiao Xingran said.

"What's wrong with me, who does he like to tie up with, what's the matter with my old lady?" Zhang Feifei straightened her back, and stubbornly turned her head away from Qiao Xingran.

"Do you mind?" Qiao Xingran asserted.

"How could I mind?" Zhang Feifei turned away angrily.

"How could I mind, I have nothing to do with him, we can tie it up if we want, woo woo woo..."

Qiao Xingran looked at Zhang Feifei with some helplessness and began to cry as he spoke, knowing that his guess was right, and taking advantage of Zhang Feifei not paying attention, he sent a message to Feng Zheng with his mobile phone.

I'm not Qiao Qiao: I've tried it for you, hurry up!

Qiao Xingran received the reply immediately, put away the phone with satisfaction, and called out quite seriously to the heartbroken girl who was wiping tears.

"Zhang Feifei."

"Huh?" Zhang Feifei raised his head, his eyes still a little dazed.

"You like Feng Zheng, don't you?"

"Who would like him?" Zhang Feifei subconsciously denied.

"Then why are you crying?" Qiao Xingran just looked at her with no warmth in her eyes.

"I, I didn't cry, who said I did?" She quickly wiped away her tears and turned her head to look aside stubbornly.

"You just like him." Qiao Xingran asserted immediately after hearing the movement in the entrance.

Hearing Qiao Xingran's words, Zhang Feifei thought of Feng Zheng's murderous scene in the morning, and his brain suddenly became hot.

"Yes, I just like him, what's the matter? If I like him, can he not get married? Qiao Xingran, what do you mean by exposing me now?" Zhang Feifei shouted at Qiao Xingran in a broken voice.

"I can." A deep male voice suddenly came from the entrance, Zhang Feifei was stunned for a moment, seeing a familiar person, his brain froze instantly.

"Let's have a good talk." Qiao Xingran very sensiblely pulled Feng Zheng to sit on the sofa, and smiled considerately.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Feifei calmed down instantly, raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, her tone was still trembling.

"How can I hear your sincere words if I don't come?" Feng Zheng stretched out his hand and tugged on Zhang Feifei's sleeve, but was thrown away, looking at the girl who stubbornly refused to look at him, and said helplessly.

"Shouldn't you be with your fiancée? Why are you coming to my house?" Zhang Feifei couldn't hold back her tears, and raised her head slightly, hoping that the tears would flow back into her eye sockets.

"Not getting married anymore." Feng Zheng said in a deep voice.

Zhang Feifei obviously didn't expect Feng Zheng to say such a thing, she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Fei Fei, actually I have always liked you, but you have been avoiding the relationship between us. I know you have a carefree temper, and I have prepared to wait for the chance, so can you give me a chance? I want to be with you." Feng Zheng stood up sincerely, half-kneeled in front of Zhang Feifei, and took her hand.

"I..." Zhang Feifei's tears flowed down again, and she subconsciously glanced at Qiao Xingran.

"Promise him, why are you so dazed?" Qiao Xingran urged anxiously.

Zhang Feifei turned to look at Feng Zheng, nodded slightly, and then was pulled into an embrace.

"Fei Fei, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Feng Zheng's eyes were red.

Qiao Xingran looked at the two hugging each other with satisfaction, and let out a little breath, seeing that they often fought back and forth, and now they finally had a perfect ending.

The young couple just got together, Qiao Xingran must have left more time for them to get along, chatted for a few words and then left. At this time, he was standing at the gate of the community, waiting for Jiang Yandong to pick him up.

Unexpectedly, before Jiang Yandong could wait, he received a call from Qiao Yuzhen. He looked coldly at the string of disgusting digital clocks on the phone screen, and hung up expressionlessly.

The phone popped up one after another, and Qiao Xingran picked it up impatiently.

"Qiao Xingran, don't think you're falling for Jiang..."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Xingran interrupted Qiao Yuzhen's harsh words with a blank face.

The person on the other side didn't seem to expect Qiao Xingran's attitude, so he was stunned for a moment before softening his voice.

"Xingran, you know, your cousin was beaten by you, and now the medical expenses are not enough."

"Didn't you lose money?" Qiao Xingran closed her eyes impatiently, and when she heard Qiao Yuzhen's voice, it seemed that some disgusting bug had gotten into her ears.

"It's not that you don't know that medical expenses are so expensive now."

"Aren't you in charge of the company? You told me that you don't even have money for medical treatment, and your husband doesn't have a job?" Qiao Xingran tilted his neck wearily.

Qiao Yuzhen stopped talking, how dare he tell Qiao Xingran that her husband lost his job due to a medical accident and the company was bought by a big company.

"That can't be helped, I don't have any money, and I still owe a lot of debt." Seeing that the other side didn't speak, Qiao Xingran let out a cold snort.

"Why don't you miss the old love at all? I helped you a lot back then."

"Heh." Hearing Qiao Yuzhen's shameless lies, Qiao Xingran sneered, "Do you really think how much you have helped my family?"

"Show face, your surname is Joe, I feel insulted to the surname of Joe."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xingran lost all the good mood he had just matched up with a couple. He knew that Qiao Yuzhen was shameless, but he didn't expect that Qiao Yuzhen would do so many tricks for money.

Jiang Yandong picked him up and went to the company, and suggested that he should clear out the place where he lived before and move them all home.

"Keep it, I've already paid the rent for one year, and there are still several months left." Qiao Xingran said disapprovingly.

"You can cancel the rent." Jiang Yandong insisted, looking at Qiao Xingran's hair.

"But it's okay to keep it. My father will be discharged from the hospital after a while, and he will have a place to live." Qiao Xingran looked up a little puzzled, why did he feel that Jiang Yandong was a little strange today.

"Bring Uncle Li and your father to your home, after all, that was your former home." Jiang Yandong reached out to touch the corner of Qiao Xingran's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"How can that be done? It's your house now. How can my father and the others conveniently borrow it?"

"Does it have to be so clear? Have you ever cared about me?" Jiang Yandong's tone was a little annoyed.

"You, what's wrong with you today?" Qiao Xingran put down the phone a little at a loss, his nose was a little sore, Jiang Yandong like this made him a little strange.

"It's okay, you can continue playing." Jiang Yandong knew that he had lost his composure, so he quickly adjusted his status, and patted Qiao Xingran to be comforted.

How could Qiao Xingran still be able to continue playing? He looked at the screen of his mobile phone and stared blankly at his ball avatar flying into the opponent's body, and then the words "game over" appeared. He turned off his mobile phone, feeling a little unhappy.

It was rare for the two of them not to stick together after getting out of the car, Qiao Xingran decided to bring his things back to the house he rented for a while at night, Jiang Yandong didn't refuse or agree, Qiao Xingran just took it as his acquiescence.

"Why do you want to move back so well?" Aunt Lin filled him with a cup of chicken soup in an insulated lunch box with some concern, watched him go to the gate, and then looked upstairs, knowing that the two had quarreled.

"It's okay, I just want to go back and clean the house, and I'll be back in a few days." Qiao Xingran smiled, took the lunch box from Aunt Lin, noticed the look in her eyes, and suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"Sister Qiao stayed here, thanks to Aunt Lin for taking care of her." Qiao Xingran glanced at Sister Qiao who was sleeping soundly, and said.

"Okay, don't worry, pay attention to rest at night!"

"Okay, goodbye, Aunt Lin." Qiao Xingran smiled and got into the car.

The car drove smoothly all the way, Qiao Xingran didn't have many things, he only brought two tablets for his sketches and a few changes of clothes.

He watched the familiar house gradually move away, Jiang Yandong's voice was not seen on the balcony on the second floor, the expression on his face paled instantly, and the fear that he hadn't felt for a long time swept over again.

He hugged his legs and curled up on the seat, his face was bloodless, and his whole body was in a tense state. The driver at the front door seemed to have noticed his abnormality, and hurriedly asked him what was wrong with concern.

"It's okay, you can continue driving." Qiao Xingran shook his head.

When he got out of the car, he felt his choked throat loosen in an instant, he gasped for breath, all he could think about was the temperature of Jiang Yandong's body.

"Master, are you okay?" The driver quickly helped Qiao Xingran to sit down on the bench in the community.

"I'm fine, you can go back first." Qiao Xingran waved his hand and said with a pale face.

"Okay, take a good rest." The driver gave him a worried look before driving away from the community.

Qiao Xingran sat on the spot for a while, and finally got over it, and then walked to his unit with his schoolbag on his back.

After not coming back for a long time, Qiao Xingran smelled dust as soon as he opened the door, so he had no choice but to put down his schoolbag, pick up a rag and broom to clean it up slowly.

It took him almost two hours to clean up. He was so tired that his waist ached and his back ached. He turned on the fire to heat up the chicken soup that Aunt Lin had packed for him, and cooked some rice to fill his stomach.

Lying on the narrow bed, Qiao Xingran suddenly missed Jiang Yandong's warm embrace very much. He didn't know why Jiang Yandong was always cloudy and possessive, but should he obediently obey his wishes?

Qiao Xingran was thinking wildly, the weather was getting late, and he was lying in the room alone, feeling a little panic in his heart.

Volume Four

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