What if my brother is sick

The two are in charge of roasting, and the division of labor between the two of them is reasonable.

The duo, who didn't feel any guilt, drank beer and chatted with peace of mind.

Zhou Li gnawed on the chicken wings that Qin Ran had baked for him. His mouth was full of oil, and he picked on the bones of the eggs, saying, "Your chicken wings are too old to be baked, and they don't have any taste. They're not as good as those bought outside."

Qin Ran really believed it, "Then I roasted it for you."

"Well, make it more spicy."

Wen Bei couldn't help but give him a supercilious look.

After taking a sip of beer, he thought of something, and said slowly, "Recently...how is Xu Qiang's matter?"

As soon as Zhou Li mentioned it, he got excited, put down the chicken wings and said, "It can't be more stable." As soon as Xu Qiang was mentioned, Zhou Li became excited, "Let me tell you, Xu Qiang and his sister Xu Hui are really biological. , the brain is lost in the eyes of money."

Zhou Li chuckled, "I dug a hole and threw some small money into it, and Xu Qiang just jumped into it. I laughed so hard."

Zhou Li really admired this pair of siblings, they are not very capable, but their appetite is not small.

Wen Bei also smiled, with a bit of contempt, "Dig the hole bigger and let Xu Qiang pull Xu Hui to dance together."

Thinking of Xu Hui, Wen Bei felt sick for a while.

Zhou Li nodded, "Leave this matter to me, and I promise to help you make fun of these two people."

He paused for a while, as if he remembered something, "That's right..."

"Ok?"

"...Actually, your dad contacted me a few days ago."

Wen Bei was taken aback.

Speaking of Wen Bei's father, Wen Ye, Wen Bei hadn't contacted him for a long time, since he was kicked out of the house.

His father was upright at best, and rigid at worst. When Wen Bei came out of the closet, if his aunt hadn't tried to stop him, Wen Bei would have been beaten to death by his father.

His father went out to work all year round, and it was common for him to be away from home. Wen Bei had very little communication with him. He remembered that the longest time his father stayed at home was when he was taking the high school and college entrance examinations.

Wen Ye was not a good father, but he gave Wen Bei ample food, clothing, housing and transportation, which Wen Bei could not refute.

Wen Bei usually relied on his aunt to inquire about his father's news, but he never made a phone call.

One is that he may not be willing to pick up his father after hitting him, and the other is that he dare not...

because of guilt.

"What did he say?" Wen Bei said.

Zhou Lidao: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a new project that you have received in the past few days. It belongs to your company."

"What is my company?" Wen Bei corrected.

"Cheng Chengcheng, your father's company, that's fine." Zhou Li really didn't understand what Wen Bei was thinking, he was so clear about what to do, wouldn't your father's company be your company sooner or later?

"The person in charge is your father. When he called me to learn about the project, he asked about you by the way."

Wen Beixin thought it was because his father didn't know that his son was also involved in Zhou Li's company, otherwise he would definitely not want to cooperate.

"Well, go on, what did he ask?" Wen Bei said.

"I'm asking about your recent situation...and..." I couldn't help laughing at the thought of Zhou Li, "And I'm asking if our company is still short of manpower, let me build a bridge for you to find an assistant Dangdang. "

Wen Bei couldn't help but smile wryly. His father was completely kept in the dark about the partnership between him and Zhou Li, thinking that his son was really just a people's teacher after working for so many years.

"I almost laughed out loud at the time." Make the vice president an assistant?

"How did you get back to him?"

"How else can I go back, I'll just shirk it." Zhou Li suppressed his smile, "I told him that you are now very comfortable as a teacher, and you don't want to come to the company as a small assistant."

Wen Bei laughed, "He must not die of anger."

Zhou Li laughed, "Then..."

"Then he asked me if you have a date."

Wen Bei's smile froze immediately, and Jiang Yan, who was concentrating on grilling, also heard this sentence sharply, and raised her head suddenly.

"What do you say?" Wen Bei was a little nervous.

His father knew about his sexual orientation, and he never talked about his relationship problems. Now that he took the initiative to ask his friend this question, does it mean that his father, an old man, is also trying to accept this matter...

"I just said I don't know, what else can I say." Zhou Li sneered, "Could it be possible that I can still tell him that you have it, and the object is still a high school kid."

Jiang Yan's barbecue hands stopped, and her eyes darkened.

Wen Bei nudged Zhou Li with his elbow, signaling him not to talk nonsense, then looked up at Jiang Yan, and saw that the other party was seriously lowering his head while grilling, so he scolded Zhou Li, "Be careful what you say."

Zhou Li also felt that what he said just now was not very good, so he shrugged resentfully.

The four of them ate on the balcony until eleven o'clock in the evening. It was not until Zhou Li couldn't eat anymore that they started to pack up the garbage on the balcony and go back.

"You have to come to the company tomorrow, and you need to follow up on that project..." Zhou Li hiccupped, he was the kind of person who drank a lot of beer, and his face turned red like an apple after drinking a few cans of beer.

Wen Bei also drank a lot, and ate a few pieces of watermelon secretly without telling Jiang Yan, and now his stomach started to hurt, he frowned slightly and waved his hands, "Okay." Qin Ran said, "Please take him home."

Although Wen Bei knew that even if he didn't tell Qin Ran, he would definitely send him home.

Qin Ran nodded, said goodbye to Wen Bei, and helped Zhou Li back.

"Don't talk to me, I can walk by myself!"

"okay."

"Tell me not to pull me and let go of my waist!"

"it is good."

"Then you let it go!"

Wen Bei watched the noisy Zhou Li being taken away by Qin Ran, turned around and said to Jiang Yan, "Take a shower first, it's getting late, go to bed early after washing."

Jiang Yan sighed, stepped forward and grabbed his hand covering his stomach, put it in his palm, and replaced it with his own hand, "Does your stomach hurt?"

"You shouldn't have eaten those pieces of watermelon..." Jiang Yan gently rubbed Wen Bei's stomach.

Wen Bei didn't feel the embarrassment of being exposed to a lie, but just smiled lightly, "I can't control my mouth."

Jiang Yan poured a glass of warm water, took out some stomach medicine, and watched Wen Bei eat it.

Jiang Yin is staying at a classmate's house tonight, and if he doesn't come back, Jiang Yan and Wen Bei are the only ones at home right now.

Wen Bei sat on the sofa, Jiang Yan knelt in front of him, put his hands on his knees, watched him take the medicine, and then took the cup from Wen Bei's hand and put it away.

The dark yellow light in the living room illuminates Wen Bei's eyebrows and eyes, making them warmer, and also conceals the strong obsession in Jiang Yan's eyes.

Wen Bei looked at Jiang Yan who was squatting in front of him like a puppy, couldn't help smiling, put his hands on his cheeks, and said, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

"You look good." Jiang Yan said, and couldn't help getting closer, and pressed a kiss on those cool lips.

Wen Bei was amused by his unabashed praise, and lowered his head to kiss back. Wen Bei drank wine tonight, and the kiss also smelled of alcohol, which made Jiang Yan a little drunk.

"I knew I wouldn't have roasted leeks for you just now..." Jiang Yan whispered, sucking on Wen Bei's lips.

Wen Bei blinked a little confused.

"My mouth is full of the taste of leeks."

Wen Bei: "..."