Qiao Wanyue was sitting on the bed leaning against the bed, watching horror movies comfortably, while Wei Cheng was sitting upright on the chair next to the bed, as if there was a wooden stick tied to his waist. , Qiao Wanyue felt tired just looking at it.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the phone in the house suddenly rang. Qiao Wanyue put on her slippers and went to answer the phone. The caller was Qin Ao. He had just arrived home after going to the hospital to see Qin Yuqing.
"Do you still lack anything over there? I'll send it to you. I didn't pick up much ingredients today. Can I send you some more tonight?"
Qiao Wanyue refused without even thinking about it: "No, there is no shortage of anything here. Wei Cheng lives here. If he really needs anything, just ask Chi Qingran to buy it."
Qiao Wanyue was familiar with Wei Cheng, and Wei Cheng knew the secret that she had never mentioned to anyone. Subconsciously, the relationship between the two was closer than others.
Qin Ao held the phone tightly, tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Wei, would it be inappropriate for a grown man to live in your place? Otherwise, I can find a way to arrange a car for him." Send it back?"
Qiao Wanyue turned to look at Wei Cheng and met his eyes. Qiao Wanyue looked away very calmly: "Don't bother, he lives here and someone will send supplies, and I can follow him to get some help. It's okay. not good."
Qin Ao took a breath and couldn't help but say: "If the neighbor saw it, it will not be good for the reputation of a girl like you."
"I don't care about people's words." Qiao Wanyue said in a leisurely tone: "Don't worry about me. Take more care of Sister Yuqing. If there is nothing wrong with her health, I will wait until the snow melts before going to see her."
Qiao Wanyue had her own opinion in her heart. Qin Ao knew that it would be useless to say anything. Instead, it seemed that he was a little nosy: "Okay, if you have anything, just call me."
"Okay, let's just say this, I'm done."
Qiao Wanyue hung up the phone and ran back to bed quickly.
Wei Cheng, who was sitting on the chair, turned to look at her: "Did Qin Ao call?"
Qiao Wanyue said "hmm" lazily: "He asked me if I was missing anything and if I wanted to find a car to take you back."
Hearing this, Wei Cheng's handsome brows furrowed: "Do you know he likes you?"
Qiao Wanyue said frankly: "I do feel that he is somewhat fond of me. Whether he likes me or not, I'm really not sure about this."
The merit system said suddenly: [Wei Cheng is just jealous. He must have bad intentions when he lives in your house. You must guard your defense and not fall. Men are the source of pain and a stumbling block on the road to wealth. 】
Qiao Wanyue: [You mean you want me to kick him out? 】
Merit system: [That’s not necessary, his merit value has increased again. It’s rare to see people with so much merit value. The higher the merit value of a person, the rarer and more precious the treasures obtained by their merit value will be. 】
Qiao Wanyue's eyes lit up: [Real or false? 】
Merit system: [Where do you think those gold bars you opened came from? 】
Qiao Wanyue was so happy that she unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Her eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, but when she looked at Wei Cheng's eyes, they were particularly dazzling, and she felt an annoyance that she had never felt before in her heart.
"He likes you, are you happy?"
Sensing that Wei Cheng's tone was wrong, Qiao Wanyue looked at him with a smile: "Are you feeling a sense of crisis?"
Wei Cheng: "What if I say yes, will you distance yourself from him?"
Qiao Wanyue walked up to Wei Cheng, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a friendly tone: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in him. If I really want to find someone, it will definitely be you. Mr. Wei is highly respected. You are also better-looking than him, we are familiar with each other a little, and most importantly, with your physical condition, you will not be a prostitute outside, which is very reassuring."
The originally irritable mood was instantly calmed down by Qiao Wanyue's few words, and a smile appeared in her eyes: "Don't you mind that I have shrapnel in my lungs?"
Qiao Wanyue said with a bad smile: "Why do you dislike it? If you die, I might still inherit a large inheritance. Isn't this a good thing?"
Wei Cheng sneered coldly and looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you want to consider holding this piece of pie in your hand first?"
Qiao Wanyue said "cut": "Pull him down, I haven't thought about it yet."
After saying this, Qiao Wanyue turned around and wanted to lie down on the bed, but Wei Cheng grabbed her arm. Qiao Wanyue lowered her eyes and looked at Wei Cheng who was sitting on the chair in confusion: "Why are you pulling me?"
Wei Cheng didn't say anything, just stared at her quietly. His eyes were like black holes in space and time, as if he wanted to swallow a person's soul. Qiao Wanyue's heart beat a few times uncontrollably.
Although she occasionally flirted with Weicheng, she actually had no experience in love. In her previous life, she had been addicted to medicine and did not pay attention to the relationship between men and women. Her family introduced her to a companion, but the other party disliked her for being too capable and stayed with her. There was pressure to be together, so we had dinner together once and then refused to get along with each other on the grounds that they were not suitable.
So far, she has never really been in love. Now that Wei Cheng is pulling her like this and staring at her affectionately, as if he is going to kiss her in the next second, Qiao Wanyue is a little overwhelmed. .
[Why are you still standing there? Break away from him. This man has many evil intentions. Don't be fooled by his appearance. ] Fearing that Qiao Wanyue would be abducted by Wei Cheng, the merit system made a sound in time to wake up Qiao Wanyue.
Qiao Wanyue came to her senses and was about to break away when the door panel suddenly snapped and Chi Qingran's voice came from outside.
"Brother Cheng, Qiao Wanyue, what are you doing with the door closed in broad daylight?"
Qiao Wanyue's thoughts that were a little chaotic just a moment ago came back to her senses, and she raised her eyebrows at Wei Cheng: "Why are you still holding on? Is it possible that you still want to be the overlord?"
When he said this, his eyes specifically glanced at Weicheng's chest, reminding him that there were shrapnel in his lungs and he should not act recklessly.
Wei Cheng just glanced at her and let go without saying a word, leaving Qiao Wanyue a little confused as she didn't understand what Wei Cheng wanted to do by grabbing her.
She walked over and opened the door. Chi Qingran walked in with a big bag on his shoulders, panting: "Why did it take so long to open the door? What are you doing with the door closed in broad daylight?"
Qiao Wanyue kicked the ball to Wei Cheng: "Ask Brother Cheng."
Chi Qingran looked at Wei Cheng and met his eyes. Seeing Wei Cheng's cold eyes, Chi Qingran shrank his neck. He always felt that he had done something wrong, but he didn't know what he had done wrong. .
He quickly changed the subject and asked Qiao Wanyue: "Where to put the quilt?"
"Of course it's in the guest room. How about putting it on my bed so he can sleep on the same bed as me?" Qiao Wanyue walked out: "Come with me."
