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

Early mornings in winter are always chilly, Qiao Xingran wakes up in a daze, and subconsciously hugs Jiang Yandong's stove-like arms, opens his eyes and looks at his narrow room, feeling a sense of warmth in his heart.

He has lived here for almost three years, and he wakes up in the dark almost every day, looking at the dark and cold room, the nightmare from just now still remains in his mind, his whole body seems to be soaked in cold sweat, floating in the infinite In loneliness and fear.

But now he seldom has nightmares, every day he wakes up in Jiang Yandong's warm arms, feeling the other's body temperature and breath, and sleeps soundly every day, just like now.

For the first time, Qiao Xingran had the idea of ​​staying in bed and not wanting to get up. He looked up at Jiang Yandong's sharp jaw, and then at his facial features that were still handsome even when he was asleep, and suddenly laughed idiotically. Voice.

A big hand stroked the back of his head, and Qiao Xingran happily buried her head on his chest, feeling his strong chest muscles, and listening to his strong heartbeat with her ear.

"Plop plop plop..."

He felt that Jiang Yandong's heartbeat seemed to be jumping into his heart, and his own heart was also constantly accelerating according to this frequency.

"Sleep a little longer." Jiang Yandong sensed his childish behavior, couldn't hold back a low smile, and patted his head with his hands.

"Boss Jiang, aren't you afraid of being late?" Qiao Xingran put his hand on Jiang Yandong even more vigorously, like a koala.

"Don't be afraid, even if you're late, it's your beauty's fault." Jiang Yandong hooked his lips, and stretched out his hand to fish him up.

"Hmph, it's all my fault, Miss Qiao, since the king doesn't come early, then I'm really a sinner!"

Qiao Xingran raised his head, kissed Jiang Yandong's short stubble playfully, and couldn't help sighing.

"Then Miss Qiao should do her duty first?" Mr. Jiang pursed his lips.

"Well, Jiang Yandong, you scoundrel! I have to get up and go to work!"

In the end, Qiao Meiren was forcibly overwhelmed by a big guy before she started to thump, and she ate a lot of tofu before getting up.

Two hours later, Qiao Xingran stood in the narrow bathroom with a tired face, unconsciously brushing with a toothbrush in his hand, and put the other hand behind his waist, feeling extremely miserable.

"My back hurts to death, and it's all your fault!" Qiao Xingran spat out the foam in her mouth, looked at her neck with fresh marks in the mirror, and immediately began to complain.

The perpetrator stood beside him, hugging his waist with one hand, calmly shaved his beard with the other, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and when he heard Qiao Xingran's words, he gave a very friendly chuckle.

"Hmph." Qiao Xingran quickly washed his face, thought he gave the satisfied Jiang Yandong a hard look, and walked out of the bathroom angrily.

It seems that he can no longer talk nonsense on the bed anymore, Qiao Xingran rubbed his waist fiercely while lighting the gas, he suspected that if there was not an important meeting in Jiang Yandong today, this person could spend the whole day talking He pressed on the bed.

Jiang Yandong was still washing in the bathroom, Qiao Xingran finished frying the eggs and bacon, and heated up the milk before he came out of the bathroom.

There was nothing to eat in this room, and Jiang Yandong's little follower just helped him carry his suit and a few bags of vegetables along the way.

The two sat at the dining table and ate silently, Qiao Xingran was on fire in his heart, so he took the initiative to stay away from Jiang Yandong, and after eating in twos, he was stopped again.

"Drink the milk." Jiang Yandong lifted his chin, with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing the milk, Qiao Xingran shivered physiologically. In desperation, he finished drinking decisively. After seeing the other party's satisfied eyes, he packed up his own tableware and prepared to pack all the dishes brought by the little follower and put them in the refrigerator.

There was a lot of meat in the bag, and there were even two steaks. Qiao Xingran sorted them out one by one. Seeing that his small refrigerator, which had been used for several years, was full, he suddenly worried that it might suddenly go on strike.

After he packed his things, Jiang Yandong had already changed into the suit he wore to work. Qiao Xingran looked at the suitcase in the corner of the assistant, and suddenly realized that Jiang Yandong wanted to stay here with him for a few days?

Then what's the point of him running out to live?Obviously he was trying to calm everyone down, who would have thought that Jiang Yandong would follow him again, Qiao Xingran held his forehead, expressing that he didn't understand.

When sending him out, Qiao Xingran staggered obediently and exchanged a kiss with him, and took the opportunity to ask.

"Are you still staying tonight?"

Jiang Yandong seemed to have heard something serious, raised his brows slightly, and stared at him.

"I don't come to live, can you go home with me now?"

After being asked a question, Qiao Xingran wanted to run away in embarrassment. He shrank his body while holding the door frame, showing a pure smile.

"Then, big brother, go home early tonight!"

Jiang Yandong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiao Xingran's exposed head, "Okay, see you tonight."

After Qiao Xingran, who had a rare two-day vacation, sent Jiang Yandong away, he jumped up and down not knowing what to do, looked at the time, and planned to bring out an order to cook, and bring it to Uncle Li later.

Uncle Li found a job as a security guard in the nursing home. He took care of his father while earning some money. Qiao Xingran calculated his miserable savings and decided to send more money to Uncle Li this month.

Carefully transferring the money, Qiao Xingran immediately packed the meals in the paint-peeled insulated box, got dressed and was ready to go out to take the subway.

He never imagined that he would bump into Yang Xihe at the subway entrance, and his originally good mood suddenly turned ugly.

He was carrying the lunch box and just wanted to pretend not to see this person, but unexpectedly he smiled and greeted him as if he knew him very well.

"Hey, isn't this Xingran? Where is this going?" Yang Xihe narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the paint-stained lunch box in his hand, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Hello." Qiao Xingran smiled, and wanted to leave quickly after saying hello.

"Leave in such a hurry? Do you want to sit together?" Yang Xihe reached out to stop Qiao Xingran, with a false smile on his face.

In the end, Qiao Xingran sat in the coffee shop. He looked at his lunch box, thinking to tell Uncle Li that he was delayed on the road for a while.

Just after sending the message, Qiao Xingran raised his head, only to find that the smile on the face of the opposite person gradually disappeared.

"I heard that you were kicked out by Brother Dong." Yang Xihe stared at Qiao Xingran's pretty face, and a gleam of pleasure flashed in his heart.

Qiao Xingran heard the probing and complacency in Yang Xihe's tone, and then sneered in his heart, did these people install tracking devices on themselves?

Last night it was Qiao Yuzhen, today it was Yang Xihe, they really rushed up one by one to watch the excitement.

He smiled and stirred the coffee with a small spoon in his hand, "I'm sorry, I might disappoint you."

"what do you mean?"

"Brother Dong lives with me in a rental house now, so I'm not kicked out, but to experience life in the rental house with him." Qiao Xingran raised his eyebrows, and as expected, he saw that Yang Xihe was a little angry eyes.

"How could Brother Dong be willing to live in your crappy place?" Yang Xihe had a smile on his lips, but he was already a little flustered.

"Whether he wants to live or not is his business, have you heard the saying that he would risk his life to accompany his partner?" Qiao Xingran smiled, revealing a fresh mark on his neck inadvertently.

Yang Xihe's eyes were reddened by the scene in front of him, he looked at the fresh mark on Qiao Xingran's fair neck, it was definitely left last night.

He clenched his fists, never losing his composure like now.

In the end, Yang Xihe left by himself. Qiao Xingran sat on the spot with no expression on his face. He took a sip of his coffee and frowned instantly due to bitterness.

It's not as good as the cherry blossom flavored coffee that Jiang Yandong ground for him.

Qiao Xingran, who was in a good mood again, paid the bill, and walked to the nursing home with his lunch box in satisfaction. The winter wind was a bit strong, so he subconsciously wrapped his scarf tightly.

A car suddenly and slowly stopped in front of him, Qiao Xingran subconsciously turned his head to look, just in time to roll up the window of the other party, revealing a familiar face.

"Doctor Zheng!" Qiao Xingran didn't expect to bump into Dr. Zheng here, he waved his hand to greet him, and unexpectedly saw an unexpected person in the co-pilot.

"Brother Yao, you're here too."

Zhang Yao stiffened his back and smiled at him with some reluctance.

Zheng Wenshu was in a good mood. He saw a familiar figure jumping up and down in front of him. He stopped and saw that it was Qiao Xingran.

"Where is Xingran going? Do you need me to drive you?"

Zheng Wenshu put his hand on the car window and asked softly.

Looking at the two people in the car, Qiao Xingran understood, and politely declined his invitation.

"No, I'll go to the nursing home ahead."

Seeing Zheng Wenshu's car driving away, Qiao Xingran immediately opened his mouth in shock. He just saw Zhang Yao sitting in Zheng Wenshu's car, and there was a fresh mark on his neck.

He remembered that Jiang Yandong told him about the grievances and grievances between the two of them, but he didn't expect the two to be involved in the end. After thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly. Seeing that it was Uncle Li, he hurriedly answered the phone and walked to the nursing home .

"Hey, Uncle Li, I'll be right there!"

Qiao Xingran rushed to the nursing home and found that his father was watching TV intently, and Uncle Li was making his bed.

"Dad, Uncle Li." He walked in carrying the lunch box, Qiao Zhenyu slowly turned to look at him, his lips were trembling, but he could accurately call out Qiao Xingran's name.

"Why did it take you so long to arrive?" Uncle Li tidied up the bed, hurriedly washed his hands, and asked.

"I met an acquaintance on the road." Qiao Xingran put down the lunch box with a smile, and sat next to his father to watch TV with him.

"Dad, what are you watching today?"

"Xing, Xingran...ran..." Qiao Zhenyu opened his mouth with some difficulty, twisted his neck to look at him, his eyes were cloudy.

"I'm here." Qiao Xingran touched his father's hand, seeing his rosier face than last time, felt warm in his heart.

"Uncle Li, the food is still hot, eat while it's hot." Qiao Xingran sat beside his father and said to Uncle Li.

"Okay, have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten, you can just eat by yourself."

His father's condition is getting better and better now, and he doesn't need to receive treatment all the time, as long as he recovers regularly, Qiao Xingran thought that he would let his father and Uncle Li move out after a while.

"It's okay to move out, but the house is also a problem." Uncle Li buried his head in his meal, responding to Qiao Xingran from time to time.

"It's okay, I'll figure out a way about the house."

Qiao Xingran smiled. He wanted to take his father to live with him. Jiang Yandong discussed with him last night. He wanted to help with work, so he took his father home. There was also Aunt Lin who could help take care of him. .

【Speak】

It must be a wonderful thing to wake up in the arms of the object in the morning. Although I have not experienced it, it must be happiness!