Chapter 126 Love Affair

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Chapter 126 Love Affair

"It's not serious to take medicine..."

Song Boxian helped her put a clean T-shirt on her body amidst Miao Xinyu's scolding. It accidentally touched her chest. The soft touch made Song Boxian a little unable to hold back. Only then was Miao Xinyu scolded her. A few words.

Song Boxian walked out of the door with a blushing face and took in the fresh air outside. However, the heat of the day made him a little uneasy. He was obviously here to visit Miao Xinyu, so why did he seem to be having an affair behind Liu Zixi's back? The same, and the inadvertent touch just now actually made his lower body react. Fortunately, he was in the room, otherwise what would happen if Miao Xinyu saw it?

Don't you say that you are a gangster?

"What do you want to eat?"

Miao Xinyu walked out of the room. The light outside Song Boxian's house was bright. Song Boxian smiled and said, "Mr. Miao, I just made the call in front of you. The takeaway should arrive soon."

As he spoke, Song Boxian walked in the yard in front of Miao Xinyu's house, looked at the outer wall, and then said: "Miao..."

"Call me Xinyu..."

Song Boxian paused for a moment, and felt bad when he saw the fond smile on Miao Xinyu's face, but now that he was in this situation, how could he avoid it? Wouldn't it hurt the girl's heart?

"Xinyu, I'll stay here for the next few days and watch the construction team repair the exterior wall of your house before leaving."

Miao Xinyu's heart moved. She would be with Song Boxian these days, and she felt relieved.

"I see that the interior and exterior are neatly repaired, and with the decoration, I think it can be done for 100,000 yuan."

"One hundred thousand?"

Miao Xinyu was shocked: "I don't have that much money."

Song Boxian rolled his eyes at her, and then said: "In the final analysis, you are trying to save me. Besides, I said before, your business is my business, and I will pay for it."

As soon as he finished speaking, two commercial vehicles parked on the street outside the courtyard wall, and seven or eight people got out. Four of them were holding incubators. The leading middle-aged man was the same person Song Boxian saw last time. Han Kuang, the boss of Shuimen Hall who works in the West Factory.

With a smile on his face, Han Kuang led several of his men into the yard. Seeing the miserable condition of the house wall, he couldn't help but be stunned. Song Boxian sneered: "What are you looking at? This is a good thing done by the Flying Shark Gang."

Han Kuang couldn't help but shudder when he thought about the fact that the youngest Xu had disappeared from this world. He smiled apologetically at Song Boxian and said, "Sir Song, this is the takeout you ordered."

As he spoke, Song Boxian pointed at Miao Xinyu, looked at Han Kuang and said, "Boss Han, do you know her?"

Han Kuang was involved in the underworld in Qinghe, how could he not know the leader of Jin Yiwei in Nha Trang? What's more, he used to hang out with Xichang and had information about Xichang. Not to mention Miao Xinyu, he knew even about Song Boxian's promotion.

Han Kuang nodded repeatedly: "I know you, I know Chief Miao's background."

Song Boxian nodded: "It's good to know. Now she has been promoted from a junior flag officer to a chief flag officer. Do you know what to do?"

Han Kuang suddenly understood and hurriedly stepped forward, nodded and bowed his hands: "I have seen Lord Miao..."

Miao Xinyu sneered and ignored Han Kuang, after all, her identity lay there.

Although Han Kuang did not get a good look from Miao Xinyu, he still smiled flatteringly and said: "Master Miao, congratulations to Master Miao on your promotion. Today's meal is considered a small one for Master Miao to celebrate..."

"You are sensible," Song Boxian stepped forward and patted Han Kuang on the shoulder.

Even though Han Kuang is old, he knows that the people in front of him are all members of Jinyiwei. Crushing himself to death is as easy as squeezing to death an ant. Moreover, he is a gangster. If he offends these people, he will basically not have to hang around in the future. .

Furthermore, Han Kuangming's business was in seafood, so treating Song Boxian and the others to a seafood dinner was easier than having breakfast for him.

Song Boxian continued: "Boss Han, I am only in Qinghe on official business and have no personal friends. If I hadn't known you from the last case, I wouldn't have found you here."

Han Kuang turned around and bowed: "It is a small blessing to be favored by Lord Song."

"Hahaha," Song Boxian laughed twice, and then pointed to the broken wall: "Did you see this courtyard wall? Now Master Miao's house is in a state of decay and needs to be renovated neatly. The courtyard wall outside is also full of bullet holes. It needs to be renovated. I have thought about it a lot, and with the status of your boss Han’s Shuimen Tang in Qinghe, it shouldn’t be a problem to find some capable decoration companies.”

Han Kuang nodded without thinking, patted his chest and said: "Master Song, if you found me, you found the right person. Although Xiao Xiao is in the seafood business, Xiao Xiao also knows Qinghe's decoration company. One or two, in this way, the renovation work of Mr. Miao’s home will be handed over to the younger one. The younger one will definitely give Mr. Song a satisfactory answer and make Mr. Miao feel at ease, how about that?”

"Asshole..."

Song Boxian scolded with a straight face, frightening Han Kuang, a middle-aged man, to the point of being at a loss.

Just listen to Song Boxian say: "I am not the kind of person who holds personal interests. Do you think I want to take advantage of you? I have carefully calculated the approximate cost of repairing the exterior wall and decorating the interior of Miao's house as long as it is not a fine decoration. It can be done with 100,000 yuan. Just follow the budget of 100,000 yuan and don’t exceed it. I’ll leave this matter to you.”

Han Kuang was greatly moved. He never expected that the people of Jinyiwei would not take advantage but also pay for it. So he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, sir. I'll leave it to the younger one."

"Also, don't be too petty in the first sentence and be petty in the other. You are a dignified boss and call me 'me'. I won't do anything to you."

"Yes, yes, little one... no, no, no, I understand. Please take your time, Mr. Song and Mr. Miao, to eat. I will contact the decoration company right now and handle it for Mr. Miao as soon as possible."

Seeing Han Kuang leaving happily, Miao Xinyu and Song Boxian entered the room. There were four incubators in the room. When they were opened, they were full of sashimi and high-end goods.

Miao Xinyu was arranged to sit down by Song Boxian. She frowned: "Boxian, I remember that Han Kuang's Shuimentang has always been a thug in the West Factory. Why does he listen to you so much?"

Song Boxian put a piece of lobster sashimi into his mouth. Because there was too much mustard on it, it rushed straight to Tian Ling Gai, and he couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

Miao Xinyu quickly wiped Song Boxian's eyes with paper. Song Boxian took a deep breath and said, "You don't know, Han Kuang detained Huang Shixue during the shootout that night. He obeyed the orders of the head of Xichang in Jiaozhou. After this matter was over, the person above him fell and offended the Huang Shiyu sisters again. If it weren't for my Jin Yiwei's guarantee, this guy would probably have entered the prison door of the West Factory at this moment. How could he still go out with such a glorious appearance? Much brother."

"I see."

Song Boxian said again: "The people in Xichang don't want him. I heard from Wei Xinlan that this guy worked with Huang Shiyu and the others and offended many local gangs in Qinghe. Even many gangs in other prefectures in Jiaozhou were hostile to them. If If I, Jin Yiwei, don't support him, this guy will probably be hit by a car when he goes out."

Song Boxian never imagined that during his trip, he would accidentally take on a gang leader as his younger brother.

"Strictly speaking, from now on, Han Kuang and his subordinate Shuimentang will have to be looked after by you, Xinyu."

"I?"

Miao Xinyu stopped what she was doing: "Why is it me?"

Song Boxian put down his chopsticks, coughed twice, and took a sip of Coke: "He took refuge with our Jinyiwei. The order from the Secretary should have been issued to you now. Now, you are the biggest in Qinghe. If you don't take care of him, who will Look after him?"

"No wonder this guy said he was treating us to this meal today."

Miao Xinyu muttered, then moved her chopsticks to eat.

"Hey Baekhyun, you and Sister Liu?"

"Are you talking about Zixi?"

Song Boxian raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"How long have you known each other?"

Song Baixian chuckled: "She is my senior sister. I know what you want to ask. She chases me."

Miao Xinyu smiled awkwardly: "If it were me, I would chase you too. After all, you are a great talent who will enter the Imperial College in the future, and everyone will like you."

After saying this, Miao Xinyu lowered her head, played with the lobster meat, and laughed at herself in a low voice: "I don't think there is any chance of coming with me."

As she spoke, Miao Xinyu suddenly raised her head: "However, I am really happy to have so many things happen with you during the Chinese New Year. After all, I have not been so happy in so many years."

Song Boxian's brows trembled, and then he said in surprise: "Sister, what are you thinking? We had a gunfight that night, and you almost died."

Miao Xinyu bit her lip: "It would be better to die, but I can't die. If I want to die, we must die together, and we will have a companion on the road."

Song Boxian felt ashamed. What was on this woman's mind: "Sister, you still have revenge to take, so you can't talk about your life or death easily. Do you understand?"

"Who else cares about me except my grandma in this world?"

Facing Miao Xinyu's self-deprecation, Song Boxian said anxiously: "Nonsense, isn't it me? Look, I flew all the way from Nanjing not just to have a sashimi meal with you."

With a smile on her face, Miao Xinyu stepped forward and sat down next to Song Boxian, resting her head on Song Boxian's shoulder: "I knew you were the best, Song Boxian, you will always be nice to me, right?"

"Yes..." Song Boxian nodded righteously: "I have already repeated it. From now on, your affairs are my affairs."

Even so, Song Boxian also knew what Miao Xinyu meant when he said these words. Maybe he and Liu Zixi would become a real couple in the future. Why did he come to Jiaozhou to see Miao Xinyu now? He himself was also confused. Know everything.

Reminiscing about the first time I was with my class teacher Zhang Juan, and then Liu Zixi, and Nangong Xiyue and Han Shijia, I also had a lot of entanglements with sisters Huang Shiyu. Although polygamy was allowed in this era, there were also differences. This person, even his uncle, is just a wife until now. If he wants to become a true polygamist, he must become a county king.

Song Boxian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Prince, don't you know who you are?

Looking down at Miao Xinyu leaning on his shoulder again, Song Boxian shook his head secretly, what should he do? Do you really want to be a scumbag?