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

Chapter 9 Don't invite me to your house?

When Jiang Yandong changed his clothes and went downstairs, Qiao Xingran stood at the gate of the yard, looking at the low-key black car in front of him with some hesitation.

"Why don't you get in the car?" Jiang Yandong came out of the villa and asked with some doubts.

"Then, I'll walk back by myself!" He swallowed nervously, his palms covered with cold sweat.

"What are you talking about? It takes at least an hour to walk back from here." Jiang Yandong smiled, rubbed Qiao Xingran's head, and opened the car door first to get into the back seat.

Qiao Xingran was terribly scared, but Jiang Yandong had already sat on it, so he couldn't refuse.

Maybe it will be fine this time, Qiao Xingran anesthetized his thoughts, and sat in with his hair stiffened.

"Where do you live?" Jiang Yandong turned to look at him, Qiao Xingran hastily divided his energy.

"I live in Chengnan District."

Hearing Qiao Xingran's words, Jiang Yandong still frowned fiercely, he knew where Qiao Xingran lived, the security in that place was not good, and the buildings were almost retired.

"Let's drive."

The car started slowly, and Qiao Xingran held onto the seat belt next to the seat tightly, the blood on his face gradually faded to pale.

As the car continued to speed up, Qiao Xingran's hand became stronger and stronger, and a sense of weightlessness rose in his heart, and he felt that his whole body was being suppressed.

He didn't dare to look at the constantly flashing scene outside the window, so he could only lower his eyes, but the scene of the car accident flashed uncontrollably in his mind.

After dripping warm blood all over his face, he still remembered the sticky and disgusting feeling. It was his mother's blood, and it was his mother who lost her life to protect him.

Jiang Yandong didn't realize that something was wrong with Qiao Xingran at first, when he turned his head and saw his trembling body, he called out tentatively.

Seeing that the person in front of him was trembling more and more, he hastily pulled him into his arms, raised his face and saw that he had suffered a terrible defeat, and there was no color left.

At this moment, Qiao Xingran's face was covered in cold sweat, his lips had already been bitten white by him, his mind was filled with horrific images, and he was on the verge of losing consciousness.

Jiang Yandong hurriedly called Qiao Xingran's name, and asked the driver to turn into another intersection and stop first.

As soon as the car stopped, he hurriedly carried him out and put him on a bench by the side of the road.

The driver of the car had never encountered such a situation before, so he hurriedly took a bottle of water, opened it and handed it to Jiang Yandong.

I gave Qiao Xingran two sips of water, but the other party closed his teeth and refused to drink.

Jiang Yandong had no choice but to take a sip himself, palming his chin and feeding the water in.

The person in his arms closed his eyes tightly, the trembling of his body gradually subsided, but his hands held Jiang Yandong and refused to let go.

Qiao Xingran smelled the familiar smell of cedar as he collapsed. He subconsciously searched for the smell that would give him a sense of security, and gradually became quiet in his warm embrace.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself being hugged by Jiang Yandong, and the oppressive feeling in his heart had disappeared.

The person holding him smiled happily, and he noticed that there was also the driver who had just driven.

"Oh, it's okay, it's really scary." The driver seemed to be quite frightened, and when he saw Qiao Xingran opened his eyes, he stamped his feet hastily.

I should have scared them. Since the last car accident, he didn't dare to ride in a car. This happens every time. The doctor said it was probably a stress reaction in his consciousness.

"What's the matter? Is there any discomfort? The ambulance is already on its way."

Facing Jiang Yandong's question, Qiao Xingran felt a warm current in his heart. He shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

"I'm sorry, because I was in a car accident before, so I'm afraid to ride in a car." Qiao Xingran lowered his head apologetically.

What he didn't know was that Jiang Yandong, who learned that he was fine, was relieved, and turned around to ask the driver to cancel the ambulance.

"It's okay, it's because I didn't ask clearly, is it because this one just said that he wants to walk home by himself?" Jiang Yandong's eyes flashed with pain, but Qiao Xingran didn't notice it.

He nodded, "I thought I could overcome it, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before."

Qiao Xingran scratched his hair in annoyance, he should have explained it clearly to Jiang Yandong, so as not to cause such trouble now.

"It's okay, I will overcome it one day, don't blame yourself too much." Jiang Yandong smiled, raised his hand to stroke Qiao Xingran's hair.

"Slow down and take you back later, okay? Can you persist?"

It was the first time Qiao Xingran saw such a gentle Jiang Yandong, he swallowed his throat and nodded slightly.

"But what about the situation just now?" Then Qiao Xingran raised his head again, his face was still a little pale, he was afraid that he would trouble Jiang Yandong again.

"It's okay, maybe you won't be afraid if I keep talking to you later." Jiang Yandong smiled, stretched out his hand to help him stand up.

"Thank you." Qiao Xingran smiled weakly.

Sitting in the car again, Qiao Xingran still had lingering fears, but when he looked at Jiang Yandong beside him who made him feel safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It shouldn't be too uncomfortable, as long as you don't think about those pictures, Qiao Xingran secretly cheered himself up.

Qiao Xingran was not ready yet, his hands were tightly clutching the fabric on his thighs, Jiang Yandong who was on the side seemed to see his nervousness, and reached out and gently placed his hand on the top of his hair.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, everything will be fine."

Jiang Yandong's deep voice seemed to have a magical power. Looking at the beautiful and alluring face in front of him, his heart suddenly relaxed and the tension in his body gradually dissipated.

"Let's drive."

Jiang Yandong's deep and melodious voice sounded, and Qiao Xingran's heart rose slowly, and the people around him kept looking for topics to divert his attention.

The car drove so slowly, Qiao Xingran gradually got used to the speed, and Jiang Yandong next to him was always looking for something to talk about.

But gradually, he still felt that his state was getting more and more wrong, cold sweat gradually flowed from his forehead, and his eyes went dark in an instant, and those horrible pictures hit him again.

But this is different, before he could react to those scenes, he was hugged by Jiang Yandong.

The cedar fragrance spread from the tip of his nose, and the sense of security gradually enveloped him, and Jiang Yandong's deep and melodious voice was heard above his head.

He told himself not to be afraid, with him around, nothing would happen.

Qiao Xingran gradually relaxed his body, he told himself in his heart, don't be afraid, Jiang Yandong is here, he is such a powerful person, he can definitely solve all problems, nothing will happen.

Qiao Xingran didn't know how long time had passed. He didn't feel himself come alive until the car stopped. When he opened the car door, he was a little stunned. on his back.

He leaned against the car and gasped for breath, like a stranded fish suddenly caught water, and finally came back to life.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Yandong walked over with a smile, and Qiao Xingran gradually recovered, realizing that they had been in close contact for such a long time just now, and some blood returned to his pale face.

"I'm fine." Qiao Xingran smiled, looked at the water Jiang Yandong handed over, and took a moment before taking it.

"It's fine." Jiang Yandong had a faint smile on his face, "Which unit do you live in?"

"Unit one." Qiao Xingran looked at the location where the car was parked, which happened to be not far from home.

"Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?" Jiang Yandong smiled, and reached out to pick up the broken hair around his ears.

"Ah, me, it's fine, it's just that my house is a little small." Qiao Xingran subconsciously hid, and then remembered that the other party sent him home, and he should be invited to have a cup of tea, but his house is so small, and he doesn't know Jiang Xiao's family. Will Yandong dislike him?

"It's ok."

As soon as Qiao Xingran finished speaking, the other party said indifferently, he was stunned, Jiang Yandong had already walked towards the house with his long legs.

"Unit one is the building in front of me."

"Correct."

Qiao Xingran stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and only after feeling a little more awake did he rush to catch up.

The house he rents is in Chengnan Community, which has been built for about 30 to [-] years. The outer wall of the building has peeled off, and there is no elevator in the building, so he can only walk upstairs through narrow stairs.

Qiao Xingran followed behind Jiang Yandong somewhat unnaturally, watching him walk in a place out of place in a suit and leather shoes, for fear that his clothes would be stained by the peeling wall.

Soon after reaching the third floor, Qiao Xingran remembered that his key was still in Xingyue's employee cabinet. Fortunately, he still had a spare key. So exposed.

Qiao Xingran grabbed the key, patted the dirt on it, and then moved the prickly pear back as it was.

The key was inserted into the keyhole, and the green-painted wooden door creaked open. Qiao Xingran glanced at Jiang Yandong's expression, and found that the other party was frowning tightly. He felt a sudden pain in his heart. Sure enough, the place he lived in was still too bad. , how could a boss like Jiang Yandong not dislike him?

A thought of inferiority slowly crept into Qiao Xingran's mind, he paused, but couldn't help but speak.

"Boss, why don't you go in, my place is too old."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yandong gave him a meaningful look, raised his steps and walked in, Qiao Xingran reacted, and turned sideways to let him in.

Because the old-fashioned door was not high, he noticed that Jiang Yandong lowered his head slightly when he entered the door, and he felt a little envious in his heart, then he quietly walked back and forth twice by himself, went out and came in again, looked up at the door frame, There is still such a big distance.

"Do I need to take off my shoes?"

"No need, just go in." There are no extra slippers at home.

The house Qiao Xingran rented was small, but it had a kitchen, a bathroom, and a separate bedroom, but the furniture was all out of shape. Fortunately, he liked to be tidy, and the house didn't look so bad.

"Why don't you come in?" Jiang Yandong's voice came from inside, hearing Qiao Mei's whimpering voice, Qiao Xingran hurried in.

He forgot that there was still sister Qiao at home. When he entered, he found that sister Qiao was stretching out her paws and pulling Jiang Yandong's trousers, and the person being pulled was standing straight in the middle of the room. Qiao Xingran couldn't see clearly. The look on his face.

Qiao Xingran looked at the tall suit, and at Miss Qiao who had stretched out her claws to hang herself on Jiang Yandong's calf, felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help scolding, "Sister Qiao! Don't make trouble! "

"Wow! Woooooo..." The sensible sister Qiao looked at herself wrongedly, let go of her paws and lowered her head to lick Jiang Yandong's leather shoes, her eyes were flattering.

Qiao Xingran thought that Jiang Yandong would be angry, but unexpectedly Jiang Yandong squatted down, reached out and touched Qiao Mei's dog's head, Qiao Mei immediately licked his hand cheerfully, and stepped on the ground happily with her hind feet.

"It's called sister Qiao?"

Jiang Yandong lowered his head, pinched Qiao Mei's face with his bony hands, this was the nickname he gave Qiao Xingran back then, but now Qiao Mei has become a short-legged dog.

"Correct."

"It sounds nice. Those who didn't know it thought it was your name." Jiang Yandong's voice was low and sweet with a smile, but Qiao Xingran knew that he was teasing him again, and secretly blushed his ears.

He couldn't say that this was his name in the first place, but it was chosen for him by a big brother before. Later, the big brother left him and ran away. He was so angry that he called a dog Miss Qiao.

Qiao Xingran nodded secretly angrily, "This is the name my father gave her."

Seeing Jiang Yandong squatting on the ground to play with the dog, Qiao Xingran had no choice but to put some dog food in Qiaomei's basin, "Qiaomei came over to eat."

The short-legged sister Qiao shook her head, barked happily, and ran over to eat dog food.

"Boss, sit down first, I'll get you something to drink." Qiao Xingran patted Qiao Mei's head by the way.

Jiang Yandong didn't speak, just looked around the room, and sat on the sofa without hesitation.

"I don't have anything to drink at home, is coffee okay?" Qiao Xingran washed his hands, opened the refrigerator and looked, there was only coffee bought at a discount from the supermarket, and it was all the cherry blossom flavor he liked.

"I can do it." Jiang Yandong seemed to be looking at the steps in his house, and he came back to his senses when Qiao Xingran asked for his opinion.

"Oh, good." Qiao Xingran took two cans of coffee, and handed one of them to Jiang Yandong.

"There are only cans at home, and I don't usually drink much."

"It's okay." Jiang Yandong didn't dislike it at all, opened the can and took a sip. The sweet and greasy taste spread in his mouth, and he didn't seem to hate it very much.

"That's good." Qiao Xingran sat cautiously, and there was a little silence between the two of them. He took a sip of coffee for himself, and he choked as soon as he swallowed it. He hurriedly put the rest on the coffee table, covering his mouth. Coughing painfully.

Warm palms caressed her back and patted her gently. Qiao Xingran coughed until she shed tears, and gradually recovered.

"Don't be in such a hurry to drink." Jiang Yandong pulled a tissue from the table and handed it to him, his voice was cold and gentle.

"Okay, thank you." Qiao Xingran took the tissue and wiped his mouth, his face flushed a little due to his violent coughing.

"Don't drink so much coffee in the future, caffeine is bad for your health." Jiang Yandong drank the coffee in one gulp and threw the can into the trash can.

"Okay, I see." Qiao Xingran nodded, but he didn't care, because the coffee kept him awake, so that he would have the energy to earn more money.

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