After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

"Dang--"

The cat ball inlaid with bells fell to the ground, and the crisp sound of the bells awakened Yu Ci.

He stood up abruptly and took a step back, looking at Shi Jin as if he had seen a ghost.

It's so dangerous, he almost fell for it!

Just now when he looked at Shi Jin, he actually had the urge to kiss her, this must be a beauty trick.

If he had just kissed for real, maybe Zhong Ling could pack him up and send him to the Civil Affairs Bureau for registration.

The ancients did not deceive me with sincerity, but their beauty deceives others.

Shi Jin's movement of putting the bowl down paused slightly.

He frowned slightly, with some doubts in his eyes: "You..."

Yu Ci took another step back.

Shi Jin looked at her clothes, pursed her lips, and drooped her slender eyelashes: "It's me... Is there something wrong?"

The young man's thin body was wrapped under a black nightgown, his sickly face was pale, his dark eyelashes drooped, and there was an inexplicable sense of grievance.

Yu Ci felt that his heart seemed to be sore, but he quickly pinched his thigh and forcefully looked away from Shi Jin's face: "Don't waste your efforts."

"If you don't engage in these tricks—" Yu Ci glanced at him quickly as he spoke, and when his gaze touched him, he moved away like an electric shock: "Be normal, and we can still be roommates."

Shi Jin frowned.

What is he saying?

The black kitten jumped onto the stool nimbly, spit out the cat ball inlaid with bells, looked left and right with its bright yellow eyes, curled its tail, and sat upright watching the show.

Yu Ci scratched his nose, looked left, right, up and down, and seemed to realize how beautiful his living room was.

At the same time, his heart is also spurning himself.

He is obviously the one who is right, why is it acting as if he is the one with a guilty conscience?

Just want to return to thinking, Yu Ci still dare not go to see Shi Jin at this time.

It may be the sequelae of being frightened in the heart last night, and now his heart is beating wildly when he sees it.

It's better not to look at it.

The stalemate was finally interrupted by a phone call.

Yu Ci heaved a sigh of relief, left a sentence "Remember to take medicine" and ran away.

Shi Jin glanced at the mobile phone on the table, her lips pursed slightly.

No caller ID.

Who will call him?

Shi Jin lowered his eyelids and answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Shijin, I'm Qin Mo."

Shi Jin's eyes instantly turned cold, and he moved his finger to the hung up red button, and was about to press——

"If you don't want me to go directly to your sister, I advise you not to hang up the phone."

Fingertips pause.

Shi Jin restrained his expression: "I don't know why Patriarch Qin is looking for me."

The person on the other side seemed to have seen his expression through the phone, and was not surprised by his actions, but at the same time expressed dissatisfaction: "Shi Jin, you should call me grandpa."

The expression in Shi Jin's eyes became even colder, and he repeated again: "I don't know why Patriarch Qin is looking for me."

Qin Mo on the other side of the phone frowned, his eyes stained with anger.

Having been in a high position for many years, except for his unworthy daughter, no one dared to directly throw him a face all these years.

Should it be said that they deserve to be mother and son?

The old butler at the side poured him a cup of tea and reminded him softly: "Master..."

Qin Mo suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said to the phone, "Shi Jin, let's come out and talk."

"I don't think I have anything to talk to you about."

"If it's about—" Qin Mo threw away the lid of the teacup, and the top-quality blue and white porcelain cup spun around twice on the table, and finally landed on the heavy carpeted floor, making a dull sound.

The majestic middle-aged man in front of the table raised his eyes. Even though his temples were white and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, he could still see a bit of youthful demeanor: "Where is the inheritance of the Qin family?"

"Dududu-"

What answered him was the merciless sound of hanging up the phone.

"Snapped--"

Qin Mo broke a teacup angrily: "Presumptuous."

"Does he think I must be him? If something happened to Ah Xiao, would my big Qin family get him?"

Hearing the master mentioning the young master, a trace of sadness appeared on the old butler's aged face.

Young and old have been gifted since they were young, and they have always been the best in both study and conduct, so they never let the master worry about it.

Even if he joins the Qin Corporation after graduation, he still manages the company in an orderly manner, but God is jealous of talents...

The old housekeeper's eyes turned around on the master's hair, which had turned white in just a few days, and sighed: "Master, there are still a few side branches of the Qin family..."

"impossible!"

Qin Mo directly interrupted him: "My Qin family's family property will never be divided by outsiders."

The old butler was not surprised.

If the master is willing to let the offshoot of the Qin family inherit the Qin family, he won't find the young lady's child there.

You know, when the young lady broke up with the Qin family because of the poor painter, the name of the young lady became a taboo in the Qin family, and no one was allowed to mention it.

If it weren't for the Cheng family and the Yu family watching from the sidelines, and the Qin Group's panic because of the accident, the master might not have found the child so quickly.

The old housekeeper glanced outside the door.

A servant with a broom and mop came in silently, cleaned the broken cups and tea on the carpet, and then quietly retreated.

The old housekeeper stood beside Qin Mo, with the same old waist slightly bent, his voice was very peaceful, and his years of experience in the Qin family let him know how to stabilize Qin Mo's emotions.

"Master, the young master is gone." "I know." Qin Mo's back slightly arched, and the Qin Patriarch who used to dominate the shopping mall seemed to have turned back into a sixty-year-old man overnight: "I know."

The person at the table sighed, and couldn't hold back the red eyes for the first time after hearing the news: "Ah Xiao is gone."

The old butler also hunched over, his eyes flushed.

"Asheng."

The old butler lowered his head: "Master, I'm here."

"Look up his information for me."

"Yes."

In the empty study room, there was a faint sigh for a while.

"I can't just sit and watch the century-old foundation of the Qin family,"

"Finally broke in my hands."

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"hiss--"

The doctor wearing a mask took off the gauze covering the wound, saw the whitened wound, and involuntarily took a breath.

She threw away the removed gauze, frowned and stared at the wound: "Did your wound touch water?"

Maybe it was because the nursing was okay, the wound was not inflamed, but the edge of the incision was soaked white, and it was really scary to see the blood and flesh flying.

Shi Jin pursed her lips and nodded, "I sweated at night, so I took a shower in the morning."

The doctor was typing the medicine to be prescribed on the computer, frowning and admonishing him: "You can't touch this wound with water, this time you're lucky you didn't get any inflammation, maybe next time."

Printer swipe of outgoing paper.

The doctor took out the piece of paper and stuffed it into the medical record. Looking at Shi Jin's pale face, the brows were frowned, but his tone softened a little: "Take good care of this wound, and this wound will not leave a scar. If you mess up again, next time When the dressing is changed, I will send you directly to stitches."

Shi Yi, who was waiting on the sidelines, took the medical record card from the doctor and said, "Okay, okay, I will definitely supervise him, thank you doctor."

Shi Jin stood up: "Thank you doctor."

The doctor was busy looking at the computer, and just waved his hand casually: "Go to the pharmacy to get the medicine and then ask the nurse to change it. Don't touch the water."

The two walked out of the consulting room.

Shi Yi held Shijin's medical record card, looked at the cover of the white medical record card and became angry: "Tell me about yourself, for this book, you can really do it."

There was a nurse in front of me pushing the hospital bed and walking towards me.

Shi Jin turned her body slightly to avoid it, and waited for the hospital bed to pass before saying, "I'm fine."

"It's nothing." Shi Yi was eager to knock him on the head with the medical record card: "I'm not blind. I was next door when the doctor was checking you up just now. I can see everything about your wound."

Shi Jin pursed her lips and changed the subject: "Where is the pharmacy?"

"It's just around the corner in front." After Shi Yi finished his answer, he began to mutter again: "He's holding a knife, you're lucky, just because he knocked the book you bought into the puddle when he was running away, you went there recklessly. Going up, look, you are hurt, you know it hurts, don't you?"

Around the corner, the pharmacy is just ahead.

Shi Yi glanced at the pharmacy lined up, and pushed Shi Jin to the waiting chair beside him: "You wait for me here, and I'll get you the medicine."

Shi Jin didn't have time to refuse, Shi Yi took the medical record card and ran away in a hurry.

He pursed his lips and looked at the figure at the end of the line not far away, with a little warmth in his eyes.

A man sat down beside him.

"Master Shi Jin."

The voice from the ear made Shi Jin's expression slightly cold.

The man didn't notice the change in his expression, and introduced himself: "Master Shi Jin, Patriarch Qin invites you to meet him at noon."

Shi Jin lowered his eyes, the crow black eyelashes covered the coldness in his eyes: "What if I say no."

The man raised his wrist and looked at the time: "It's 9 o'clock in the morning."

"It should be two o'clock in the night at the little lady's side. Although calling at this time may disturb the little lady's rest, I believe the little lady won't mind."

"Place."

The man handed out a business card in satisfaction: "The address on the business card is."

Wolong Tea Room.

"I'll go." Shi Jin scanned the business card, but didn't answer: "You can go."

The man didn't bother, and simply got up: "Then I will wait for your arrival on behalf of the Patriarch."

"Little ancestor, I got the medicine—" Shi Yi trotted back with the medicine. When he saw the man in the suit standing beside Shi Jin, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shi Jin: "Uh, who is this?"

Shi Jin got up without looking at the man: "Passing by."

"Oh." Shi Yi didn't ask after hearing the words, but just looked at the man twice more.

This person is dressed like the one who sells insurance. Doesn't he really sell insurance?

Thinking of this, Shi Yi quickly turned his head away: "Don't buy any messy insurance, the publishing house has bought it for you, so you don't have to worry about it, be careful not to be deceived."

"Also, now..."

Shi Yi's nagging went all the way to the consultation room where the dressing was changed.

It wasn't until the nurse who changed Shi Jin's dressing couldn't stand his nagging and asked him to wait outside that he reluctantly left the door of the consulting room.

"Huh—" The nurse who gave Shi Jin the medicine breathed a sigh of relief, and made a joke: "Your friend's nagging skills are as good as my mother's."

Shi Jin also frowned: "Well, he talks a little too much."

"It's more than a lot." The nurse smiled and rolled her eyes: "I think his spittle will flood our consulting room."

"Okay." The nurse in charge of dressing also smiled. She tied the gauze tie into a bow with steady hands, and straightened her waist: "This is also caring for patients, it's normal."

She put the dressing powder and gauze into two bags respectively, and handed them to Shi Jin: "Change the dressing every two days, and don't touch the wound with water."

"If you don't bother, you can come to the hospital to change the dressing." The nurse tidied up the changed gauze: "If someone at home can help you change it, then you can change it yourself at home."

Shi Jin took the bag and nodded, "Thank you."

The author says:

Yu Ci: Why does he seduce me all day long?