[Qi Xie] Si Wu Xie

Wu Xie thought of when he was 12 years old, Xiaohua was being pressured by Er Yuehong to learn opera, and when such a big child was just playing, Wu Xie went out to play wild at that time.That was when he was 12 years old, Wu Xie really didn't expect that he would be trapped so deeply in the Nine Gates.Things are up to now, not to mention that it is hard to get back, but I can't find my original intention. The courage and curiosity I had in those years have been trapped to death. Even Wu Xie's own state of mind five years ago has been completely lost. up.

"I'll help you get discharged from the hospital." Xie Yuchen rubbed the cigarette box in his hand and threw it into the trash can, "Fatty Wang, help Wu Xie to get a household registration, he is still the third master of the Wu family, the little Buddha of the Nine Gates, you If you want to make something out of it, I will smash your shop in Beijing."

"Don't, you are satisfied with your fat master's work, naive, just wait."

Afterwards, it was not Wu Xie's turn to worry about it. After Xie Yuchen got involved, a dragon could always take care of it.After that, I went to hand a few train tickets in front of Wu Xie. Xie Yuchen didn't seem to accompany Wu Xie anytime and anywhere. He was an adult, and I wouldn't want him to follow me if I wanted to learn it.

Wu Xie took all the tickets and his own household registration, and imposed a son on his third uncle, but the name didn't change. Even so, he didn't think about how to go back, but after much deliberation, it was completely his place. Only Hangzhou is the only one. It is not difficult to pick up his properties. It is not so easy to overturn the cars that are driven on the track. As long as he operates properly, even if he does not show up at all, his Wu family's things are indispensable.

However, he still rejected Fatty Wang who insisted on accompanying him. Fatty Wang's original words were naive and looking like he wanted to die. Of course, if Wu Xie really had that idea, Fatty Wang would not let him go alone.

In the end, Wu Xie dragged his suitcase and stood at the door of Wu Shanju. It really didn't change at all. He opened the door, and he was still the lazy Wang Meng.

Wu Xie picked up the photo frame that had been pressed down on the counter and said, "Go and rest in the afternoon, I'll give you a vacation."

This kind of tone is indeed the boss, Wang Meng is a little confused, the boss's children are so old, wait a minute, the boss has never been married.He tentatively asked: "Boss, you..."

"Don't rest, do you?" Wu Xie threw the photo frame into the trash can under the table, and asked, "I haven't seen anything like this before, so I'm dozens of years younger, so I'm taking advantage of it?"

"No, no, I'll help you clean up, boss, do you want to make a sample earlier?" Wang Meng still couldn't change his flattery to Wu Xie, but seeing Wu Xie like this also felt inexplicable joy.

"Fuck you." Wu Xie looked at the account book on the desktop. He didn't open this store for profit, otherwise he would be pissed off when he saw the account book.

"Also, there is one more thing." Wang Meng walked halfway and turned back. "Boss, these letters have been sent one after another in the past few days, and they are sent by a very angry little brother."

Wu Xie took out one of them and looked at it. This is... Wu Xie looked up, the door was closed, and Wang Meng left.This letter is entirely - Zhang Qishan's notes.

"Ah Xie, Anhao, I miss you..."