Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

They sat at a small table to eat together, with their heads down, eating their own food, without saying anything, and they didn't feel bored.

Occasionally, when the chopsticks touch each other, I look up at each other and smile.

When Qi Xiaoyu was pulling the rice into his mouth, he thought it was silly, not at all like the usual self and Xun Qian.He also thought that this was probably the feeling of falling in love. At that time, the senior sister was also like this. Every day she looked at the rouge and gouache hair flower that Kuo Shao gave her and laughed silly.

When Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head to eat and was thinking, Xun Qian looked up casually but gave Qi Xiaoyu a very serious look.

Take another look.

……

Take another look.

Qi Xiaoyu's fingers are delicate and white, and their shape is very beautiful.Xun Qian couldn't help thinking that if Qi Xiaoyu sang on stage, how many people would be seduced by such a finger lift.

Xun Qian looked up again.

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, his cheeks moved slightly as he chewed carefully, his lips were stained with a little soup, rosy and charming.

This reminded Xun Qian of the feeling of kissing in the pet hospital that day. Qi Xiaoyu's lips were soft and sweet, and when he got close, his light breaths were like chun|medicine, alluring people.

In particular, Qi Xiaoyu wore a light beige knitted sweater that was a little loose today. Under the sun, a little skin was faintly exposed, and there was an indescribable, youthful innocence and allure.

Xun Qian really wanted to pull her into her arms, press her on her lap, kiss her, touch her, or do something else.

But Qi Xiaoyu didn't seem to have that kind of intention.

Well, of course he thinks that Qi Xiaoyu likes him. As for the other parts, Xun Qian is still not sure what Qi Xiaoyu thinks.After all, the two had divorced once, and he didn't know how to bring up the matter of remarrying first.

The two each ate the meal with sweet and worried thoughts.

If it wasn't for Qi Xiaoyu's work to do later, both of them just wanted to last longer for this meal.

After eating, Qi Xiaoyu stood up first, and Xun Qian put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

After Xun Qian finished wiping his mouth, he found Qi Xiaoyu standing opposite him, looking at him with big eyes motionless, his heart moved slightly, as if swallowing a mouthful of honey, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "What time are you busy at night?" When it's over, I'll pick you up again, okay?"

"No... no need." Qi Xiaoyu blushed, knowing that Xun Qian had misunderstood him, and felt that this was too boring, like a little squeamish who asked her boyfriend to pick him up and go to and from get off work.

He looked at Xun Qian like that just now, but he was actually thinking about what happened to Xun Qian's legs.

The last time I called Steward Cheng, Steward Cheng said that Xun Qian's legs had improved a lot, and he should be able to stand up after active rehabilitation as before.

But... Even if Butler Cheng said he was here to coax him, it doesn't matter.

After experiencing the previous things, his mentality has changed a lot. He is ready, no matter what happens to Xun Qian's legs, he will accompany Xun Qian to face it.

Qi Xiaoyu thought for a while, and said tactfully, "I'm about to enter the filming group, and I can't always come out. But if you want to do rehabilitation, I will definitely spare time to accompany you."

Xun Qian stopped talking. He lowered his eyes and put his hands on the brand new and expensive suit pants, as if thinking.

Qi Xiaoyu asked, "What did the doctor say? Do you still need to do regular rehabilitation?"

Xun Qian raised her eyes and nodded calmly, "Well, do it, three times a week."

****

On the same day, Xun Qian sent Qi Xiaoyu back to the film and television park and parted ways downstairs.

Because the audition hadn't started yet, the two seized the time to talk for a while in front of the car.

Xun Qian is still sitting in a wheelchair, he has to keep his legs still not set up well.

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head and asked him, "When did you go to recover recently?"

Xun Qian made it up very calmly, "Tomorrow afternoon."

Qi Xiaoyu nodded, "Then I will come to the hospital to look for you tomorrow afternoon."

The two discussed the time to meet tomorrow, and talked about something else.

There are quite a lot of people coming and going in the film and television creative park at the moment. Everyone just came back from dinner and glanced at them as they passed by.

Xun Qian did not avoid it on purpose. He had just waited for Qi Xiaoyu at noon, and found that Qi Xiaoyu was very popular, and there were a lot of people who wanted to pry into his corner. He had to take this opportunity to declare his sovereignty.

He can neither lock up Qi Xiaoyu nor affect his work, so he can only think of other ways.

He even thought that after he chased him back, he could find someone to send some drafts of Qi Xiaoyu's name, marriage and family, so that others would be at ease.

Xun Qian's method worked.

Chuhe recognized him, took a long look in the upstairs corridor, turned around and opened the door a little lonely, and went in.

In the eyes of other people who walked past, they first saw the limited edition Porsche, and then they saw Qi Xiaoyu and the man sitting opposite him.

Most people don't know Xun Qian.

After all, Xun Qian seldom appeared in public, except for the last time when Qi Xiaoyu went to Mao Chi's birthday party, and there were at most a few hundred people at the birthday party.

Although there are many legends about him, no one dares to release his photos casually without his permission.

Therefore, in the eyes of passers-by who come and go, they only think that this is a story of a benefactor pursuing Qi Xiaoyu.He still looks like a very proud and infatuated benefactor, which made them envious.

Qiu Yuan also watched from a distance. He came out after the audition, and it took him a while to come back to it. He felt that his performance was too bad, and that it was Qi Xiaoyu who made him lose everything in front of everyone. face, now, he looked at the two people from afar, and snorted coldly,

"A person who is paralyzed, what is there to envy."

The agent didn't agree with his statement, and put his hands in a sarcastic tone, "There are no more than ten Porsches in the world, which is enough to make people enviable. When can you attract such rich owners, can you also be like others?" Start a company and be a producer."

Qiu Yuan was so angry that he vomited blood. He and Qi Xiaoyu were on the same level at the beginning of the year. Today, seeing Qi Xiaoyu's lowered a bit, his heart was sour, and he was stimulated by his manager.

The agent added, "Besides, it's not a big deal to be in a wheelchair. Look at the recent news. I heard that the big boss of the Xun family also uses a wheelchair."

Qiu Yuan's face darkened, and his tone became more and more sour, "Is that comparable? Qi Xiaoyu is good enough to reach that level? Jiang Jing didn't climb high branches before, so it's up to him. His background and education are not comparable to Jiang Jing's. quiet."

The agent was noncommittal, and his tone was still not salty, "Well, Jiang Jing was hidden because she wanted to have a relationship with the Xun family. The previous talk show terminated her contract."

The manager probably also knew what kind of piss the artist he was bringing was. After saying this, he glanced at Qiu Yuan, "Don't think too much, anyone who wants to get in touch with the Xun family now and use the Xun family to hype is killing himself."

Qiu Yuan pursed his lips, "I don't have this idea, I just want us to help Qi Xiaoyu and the Xun family hype, then..."

"You can stop, don't steal chickens and lose money, people are not as stupid as you."

Qiu Yuan rolled his eyes, as if he felt that this could really strike and threaten Qi Xiaoyu...

****

When Song Yue received the phone call from Butler Cheng, he was a little confused, thinking that Xun Qian was all right?Why do you have to come to the hospital for a check-up and rehabilitation?

Butler Cheng also said, "It's not good to just be the third master. Follow the previous process."

Song Yue has been a doctor for so many years, and he has never done this kind of thing. He was sitting at his desk in a white coat, turning the pen in his hand, with a bitter face, "The third master's disease has several stages, which stage are we going to simulate?" stage?"

This is a bit difficult for Steward Cheng. He thought about it, and felt that pretending to be pitiful had to be in place, so he picked the most difficult part and said, "At the stage four or five months ago, when my feet touched the ground, I fell down. To put it more seriously, It doesn't matter."

"...Okay." Song Yue thought, if this is really the case, it will test Xun Qian's acting skills.

Steward Cheng warned again, "Mr. Qi will come with you, please Dr. Song and other doctors to communicate well, don't let your mouth slip."

When Song Yue heard this, although he still didn't quite understand it, he also grasped the essence and kept Cheng Butler's words in his heart.

Two days later, Song Yue saw Xun Qian and Qi Xiaoyu in the hospital.

Song Yue was curious about what was going on, so he followed them all the way, and accompanied them to see a doctor.

In the treatment room, the orthopedic surgeon was too old and had poor acting skills. He just pinched Xun Qian's leg and said, "Your leg is still in serious condition. You should come to the hospital more diligently."

Then Xun Qian was sent to do training by himself.

Qi Xiaoyu asked, "Don't you want to make a movie?"

Xun Qian looked at the doctor calmly.

The doctor looked at Song Yue.

Song Yue regretted that he came with him, closed his eyes and talked nonsense, "Uh... I took a picture two days ago."

After arriving in the rehabilitation room, Song Yue resolutely decided not to follow. Curiosity killed the cat, and just now, he felt that he had been fed a lot of dog food. Of course, Xun Qian refused to let him follow.

Xun Qian used to not let Qi Xiaoyu recover with him, but now he wants Qi Xiaoyu to accompany her all the way.

He asked Qi Xiaoyu to help him up, as a half support point for him.

Qi Xiaoyu also did his best, wrapping his arms around Xun Qian's waist with one hand and supporting his hand with the other.

When Xun Qian fell down, Qi Xiaoyu was still in the same position, so the two rolled onto the floor together logically.

Xun Qian pressed on Qi Xiaoyu's body, but he couldn't bear to put his whole body on top of him, so he used a little force on his legs and core to support himself.

Qi Xiaoyu didn't notice either, his attention was drawn away by other places.

The eyes of the two people reflected each other's eyes.

Qi Xiaoyu swallowed, and said, "I feel something is wrong."

"Oh~" Xun Qian smiled, "What's wrong?"

When he spoke, a milky smell wafted over.

Qi Xiaoyu asked, "Did you eat candy just now?"

"Well, caramel."

Qi Xiaoyu felt that his head was seriously short-circuited, so he blurted out and asked, "Is there any more?"

Xun Qian's eyes darkened, "Do you want to eat?"

Qi Xiaoyu felt that the breath on his face was a bit too hot.

Outside the window of the rehabilitation room, there are thousands of miles of blue sky and blue sky.

Xun Qian, who was close in front of her eyes, had long eyelashes and dark eyes, so she could see that there were no flaws.

He felt his heart pounding, and felt that the scene was a little familiar, like a dream.

His eyelashes trembled heavily.

Xun Qian lowered her head and pecked lightly on Qi Xiaoyu's lips.

Qi Xiaoyu trembled slightly, but did not refuse.

The scent of milk reached the lips in an instant, it was very sweet and fragrant, and even... I wanted to have a little more.

Only then did Xun Qian feel relieved, and took a step forward than before, tentatively licked it lightly, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Qi Xiaoyu grabbed Xun Qian's clothes and said nothing.

Xun Qian could feel the people beneath him trembling slightly.

Xun Qian licked it a few more times to tease him, "Isn't it delicious?"

Qi Xiaoyu closed his eyes and did not respond.

After a while, Qi Xiaoyu opened his eyes, suddenly raised his head, took a big bite, and bit Xun Qian on his lips.

****

In a blink of an eye, after several sessions of rehabilitation, the Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner.

Xun Qian ran to the crew to pick up the crew, and waited at the door for Qi Xiaoyu to finish work.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4x99 bottles; 10 bottles of Tianqi not Panax notoginseng;