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

Qiao Xingran sat nervously on the sofa, and he didn't dare to sit down completely. It was uncomfortable to straighten his waist, but he didn't dare to show any strangeness, he only complained about Jiang Yandong in his heart, why did he ask himself to sit down when he had nothing to do? .

Just when Qiao Xingran was feeling very uncomfortable, a hand suddenly stretched out from his waist, and pinched his waist and eyes. He shivered and subconsciously flicked, his waist softened in vain, and he also sat down firmly. Sitting on the sofa, a fire ignited in his chest, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the perpetrator.

"You!" Qiao Xingran almost spat out a curse word, but when his eyes touched Jiang Yandong's smiling eyes, he held back and sat obediently without saying a word.

"Aren't you tired of sitting upright? Here are all my people, so don't worry."

Hearing what Jiang Yandong said, Qiao Xingran looked up at the people in the box, it seemed that no one dared to care about this side, so he quietly relaxed his waist.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a glass of wine was suddenly handed over in front of him, and the stem of the glass was held in his bony hands. Zhu, Qiao Xingran, who hadn't drank water for nearly two hours, suddenly felt thirsty.

"Drink, it's specially reserved for you."

Jiang Yandong's voice sounded again, Qiao Xingran suddenly raised his head, and met his smiling eyes.

"This, it's not suitable." Qiao Xingran didn't reach out to take the glass of wine, he swallowed thirstily. Compared with the glass of wine, he felt that Jiang Yandong's good-looking hands were more attractive.

"It's nothing inappropriate, how about celebrating your appointment as my assistant?"

Jiang Yandong said with a smile, Qiao Xingran thought about it and drank it, and it was reasonable. When he looked at other people, they were all looking at him, and then a guest directly said something to persuade him to drink.

"This gentleman turns out to be Mr. Jiang's new assistant. Then this glass of wine must be drunk. Come on, let's toast this little gentleman." It was the man Qiao Xingran who was handing the wine list at the beginning who was talking. Call him Mr. Huang.

"Yes, Mr. Huang is right, come on, sir, let us toast you."

"Come, come, I have to drink this wine."

The people in the box echoed one after another, Jiang Yandong's hand was still raised in front of him, and he subconsciously looked at the person holding the wine.

"Look, everyone is celebrating for you, why, don't you accept this kind of intention?"

"By the way, thank you for introducing me to my future wife. It's hard work."

The second sentence was said by Jiang Yandong close to his ear, with a faint smell of alcohol, Qiao Xingran felt that he was already a little drunk just by smelling it, his ears were slightly hot, and he stretched out his hand Received the glass.

"Thank you for your kindness." Qiao Xingran stood up cautiously, thanked him in a low voice, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, the mellow and pungent smell of wine erupted in his mouth.

He looked at Jiang Yandong in front of him, thinking that the more than 100 million wine really tastes good, but it feels a little hot, even though there are ice cubes, how can it still feel hot?

Qiao Xingran put down his glass, but he didn't notice that everyone in the box looked at him in shock, and then there was a burst of applause.

"Mr. Qiao is really bold!"

"Acceptance, acceptance." Qiao Xingran clenched his fists while holding the wine glass, and sat back with a blank expression on his face. He didn't notice the smile on the corner of Jiang Yandong's mouth when he drank it down.

The normal atmosphere returned to the box. Qiao Xingran didn't realize how strong the wine he just drank, but stared blankly at the fruit plate on the table. He felt a little thirsty. The watermelon on the fruit plate looked sweet and red. The pulp is covered with a layer of unmelted ice cubes.

He is a waiter, so he can't eat the watermelon from the guests. Qiao Xingran only had this idea in his mind, looking at the plate of watermelon in a daze, feeling very thirsty and wanting to eat it.

The watermelon is a cultivated seedless watermelon with plenty of juice and sugar content. It must be delicious when served cold.

Jiang Yandong naturally also noticed Qiao Xingran's gaze, watching his eyes gradually covered with mist, he took a piece of watermelon and handed it to Qiao Xingran.

He just tested to see if Qiao Xingran was really drunk. As soon as he took the watermelon and handed it over, the person with red cheeks licked his lips and looked up at him dully, as if asking if it was for him?

Jiang Yandong tried his best not to care about Qiao Xingran's soft eyes, he only heard his voice hoarse, "Yes, I'll give you something to eat."

Qiao Xingran, who was drunk, was very obedient. After being affirmed, his misty eyes looked like stars. Jiang Yandong thought he would take it and eat it. Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth directly, just took his hand, and took a bite. Bite down.

Qiao Xingran couldn't finish the watermelon that had been cut into small pieces. He chewed and swallowed dumbly until he finished eating the whole piece of watermelon.

The cold red juice flowed on his hands, converging into a red spring in the palm of his hand, Jiang Yandong only felt his palms a little itchy, the innocent and ignorant face close at hand, the corner of his mouth was still stained with red juice.

He swallowed silently, his Adam's apple slipped subconsciously, and he threw the watermelon rind in his hand into the trash can. Looking at Qiao Xingran's beautiful face, he couldn't hold back his words.

The sweet taste of watermelon exploded between the two of them, he was like a kid who got candy, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and he didn't care if Qiao Xingran woke up tomorrow and still remembered what happened now.

All he knew was that Qiao Xingran was soft and sweet, exactly like the impression in his mind.

After letting go, Qiao Xingran was still in a daze. He pushed Jiang Yandong's shoulder dissatisfied, smacked his mouth, and then pouted with a particularly aggrieved expression, "You, how can you kiss me?"

Jiang Yandong smiled, he reached out and wiped the corner of Qiao Xingran's wet mouth, "Why can't I kiss you?"

"Just, you can't kiss, you will get pregnant."

Qiao Xingran's eyes were moist, his face was flushed, and his mouth was red and swollen. Jiang Yandong felt that no matter what Qiao Xingran did now, he was invisibly tempting him to commit a crime.

"It's okay, you are a man, you can't conceive a child." Jiang Yandong smiled, lowered his head and kissed the "child" in front of him again.

"Hmm." Qiao Xingran was kissed again, he immediately covered his mouth, and his waist moved back.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yandong was so cute by his appearance, his heart felt like being caressed by a feather.

Qiao Xingran pursed her mouth and just stared at herself, her eyes gradually turned red, and she actually burst into tears.

"Woooooo, you are a bad guy, you don't want to be responsible to me, you must be a scumbag!"

Qiao Xingran sobbed, and beat Jiang Yandong's shoulder while crying, like a child who was robbed of candy.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I am responsible, I am responsible, okay?"

Jiang Yandong really didn't expect Qiao Xingran to be so clingy when he was drunk, he smiled, gently hugged him into his arms and coaxed him in a low voice, he looked up and saw the people in the box looking over curiously, his eyes widened, Those people quickly turned their heads and pretended nothing happened.

"Really, really?" The person in his arms was sobbing, and asked with some uncertainty, his voice was obviously tinged with tears.

"Of course, can my brother still lie to you?" Jiang Yandong smiled helplessly as he looked at his collar which was wrinkled by those white hands.

The person in his arms seemed to be tired. Nested in his arms, his breathing gradually became steady. He looked at Qiao Xingran's peaceful sleeping face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Yao walked over from the shadows very sensiblely, leaned into Jiang Yandong's ear and whispered, "Boss, I'll take care of it here, you can take Xingran back first."

"En." Jiang Yandong nodded lightly, got up and hugged him horizontally.

"I'll take people back first, you guys have fun."

"Boss Jiang, walk slowly."

Jiang Yandong was missing in the private room, and the atmosphere was visibly more active. Zhang Yao accompanied them on behalf of the boss, and nodded politely, "Just pretend you didn't see what happened tonight."

People who can sit in this box are naturally sensible, and they all agree with Zhang Yao's words.

"Even if it's rotten in our stomachs, we won't tell it."

"That's good." Zhang Yao hooked his lips, and the shrewdness behind the lens flashed a little.

Kaohsiung patrols the clubhouse from time to time. Today the big boss came to the clubhouse again on a rare occasion, so he was more serious than usual. When he saw the boss carrying someone out, he was a little dazed. The clothes were obviously the waiters of their clubhouse.

Kaohsiung went up to meet him, and just about to ask what happened, he saw Qiao Xingran's face clearly.

Jiang Yandong hugged him without looking sideways, and when he saw Kaohsiung coming to welcome him, he left without saying a word.

"Qiao Xingran, I'll take it home first, and the salary will be paid."

"Okay." Kaohsiung disappeared before he could react, he subconsciously responded, and couldn't help but doubt Qiao Xingran's identity in his heart.

Could it be that the young master of some family came to work with him in order to experience life?

Jiang Yandong hugged the man all the way to the car, and when he was in the car, the man in his arms was still clinging to his arms tightly, his fingers as white as green onions were tightly clutching the skirt of his clothes.

Jiang Yandong stretched out his hands to pinch the boy's soft face, and his heart softened. He seemed to have returned to that snowy day, as if seeing that child smiling at him carefree again.

"Little brother, wait, wait for me...Little brother..." Qiao Xingran in his arms moved his shoulders uncomfortably, muttering unconsciously, Jiang Yandong clearly heard what he was saying, and was a little excited Hold people tight.

"Brother is waiting for you, don't be sad."

"Little brother, mother...Mom...don't leave me...Xingran is afraid..." Qiao Xingran's voice was vague and crying, as if he had dreamed of something terrifying, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, mom is here, little brother is also here, Xingran is not afraid." Jiang Yandong wiped away tears from the person in his arms with distress.

"Xingran, Brother Dong will never lose you again." Jiang Yandong lowered his head and kissed the boy's smooth forehead, with a warm touch remaining on his lips.

Qiao Xingran opened his eyes in confusion, and Jiang Yandong's gentle eyes met his eyes, and he fell asleep again in a daze.

Jiang Yandong just sat in the car with the person in his arms for a long time, and the driver also waited for a long time. Finally, when the time was past 12 o'clock, Jiang Yandong ordered to drive.

"Let's go."

The destination is the villa in the north of the city, which is Jiang Yandong's new residence.

【Speak】

The old hooligan took away the first mouth that offended Xiao Xingran, and it was without my Xiao Xingran's knowledge, a real villain! [○｀Д○]