Zhou Qixiao heard the sound and swept over.
There is a string of broken small-leaf red sandalwood beads on the table.
He recognized it at a glance as the Buddhist bead that Wen Ran gave to Jiang Jichuan.
Full of disdain: "Why don't you throw this unlucky thing away and keep its offspring?"
Shengqing nodded quickly, then looked at Zhou Qixiao eagerly, tentatively stretched out his hand to count the money.
How clever he is! When I heard that it was given to that big pervert by Sister Xiaoran, I knew I would snatch it back without even having to tell my boss!
This is not a salary increase!
Wen Ran glanced at it and didn't see what it was, so he put his hands on the table. When he saw it was a Buddhist bead, he immediately said, "Don't throw it away!"
When Zhou Qixiao heard this, his face instantly darkened. He stopped lighting the cigarette in his mouth and turned to look at Wen Ran, "What? Are you feeling distressed?"
Wen Ran heard that he was starting to find trouble again and responded directly, "These are Buddhist beads! How can you just throw them away?"
After speaking, he looked at Shengqing and said, "Shengqing, could you please send it to a nearby temple? If you pay for the errands..."
Wen Ran rolled his eyes and smiled a little slyly, "You are the boss!"
"Really? Then I want this number!" Shengqing said, holding out five fingers and looking at Zhou Qixiao with eyes so bright that they almost caught up with the light, "Boss, Sister Xiaoran said you give me money! "
When Zhou Qixiao heard that Wen Ran was not distressed about the beads, his mood immediately improved again.
Especially since the little girl wants to use his money, she seems to be more comfortable, but when she opens her mouth, she is critical, "I'm still very superstitious. Believe this? You might as well believe me."
When Wen Ran heard Zhou Qixiao's words, she thought he disagreed, "If you don't believe it, you have to respect it! How about... let me go to the bank and exchange the money for Nanzhou coins..."
"Wen Mianmian, I still owe you this little money?" Zhou Qixiao said and looked at Sheng Qing, "I'll give you an extra zero to get this matter settled!"
Wen Ran rolled his eyes, immediately held his heart in his hands, and began to flatter him: "Wow! He's so handsome!"
Zhou Qixiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Ran with disgust, "Wen Mianmian, can you be more fake? Stop playing tricks on me."
Wen Ran immediately shook his head, his eyes were as crooked as little moons, and his voice was sweet, "No way, you can spend this kind of money casually, you are already very handsome!"
Before Zhou Qixiao could reply, Shengqing tilted his head and followed suit: "Wow! Boss, you said this to me, don't you mean to flirt with me?"
Zhou Qixiao:? ?
He reacted and shouted in a low voice: "You just grow taller but not wiser, don't you? Get out!"
Shengqing looked at Zhou Qixiao's angry look and finally decided that the boss was not interested in him. He patted his frightened little heart.
"I'm going to get out of here, boss, I'm going to get the money from the account!" After saying that, he shook his golden hair and smiled so hard that he could hardly see his eyes.
He grabbed the beads and turned around to run, when he suddenly thought of something and braked suddenly.
He turned around and shouted loudly at Zhou Qixiao: "Boss! Mouth!"
After yelling, he was afraid that the boss would be angry and wouldn't give him the money, so he sprinted out at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
Before Zhou Qixiao could speak, he saw that Sheng Qing had already run out.
He clicked his tongue, and the echoing words seemed to start ringing in his ears again: mouth, mouth, mouth...
He sat down on the chair in annoyance and was about to light a cigarette when the fresh fruity aroma of Wen Ran seemed to become more intense.
Holding the cigarette between his fingers, he glanced at it, raised his wrist, threw the cigarette on the table, and then hooked his hand at Wen Ran.
"Mianmian, come here."
"Ah?" Wen Ran was sitting on the chair next to Zhou Qixiao. Seeing his movements, she moved closer to him with some doubts.
As soon as she leaned over, Zhou Qixiao's hands wrapped around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.
A long and savage kiss followed.
After the kiss, Zhou Qixiao rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb.
The little girl's fragrance was soft and fragrant, and this sweetness seemed to stabilize his irritable mood more than smoke.
Wen Ran was free, stood directly on the chair, stepped on the chair and walked to the chair farthest from him in three or two steps.
As soon as he sat down, he looked at the man who looked satisfied.
Is this man a weirdo? !
Kiss at every turn!
"I want shoes!" Wen Ran stepped on the railing between the two legs of the chair and rubbed it uncomfortably.
Zhou Qixiao rested his elbows on the table and lazily supported his chin with his hands. Hearing Wen Ran's words, he looked sideways and said, "I will carry you to the bedroom directly after eating."
Only then did Wen Ran react.
yes!
Where will she sleep tonight!
It's not that she is narcissistic, but with Zhou Qixiao's current interest in her, can he let her sleep by herself? ! !
Wen Ran licked her lips nervously, raised her eyes and looked over, and met Zhou Qixiao's eyes.
The man seemed to have seen through her little thoughts, with a playful smile in his eyes.
"that……"
"Baby, eat up later."
When Wen Ran heard this, she felt like cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She bit her lip and was about to say something.
The chef came with the first dish.
Immediately after landing, she couldn't talk to Zhou Qixiao about whether to sleep or not.
She ate quietly.
Zhou Qixiao was not hungry, so he took a can of beer and drank it one sip after another.
Suddenly he spoke very abruptly, "Wen Ran, do you still believe that old man?"
Wen Ran was quite panicked at first, but the chef's cooking was so delicious that she was very happy eating it.
When I first heard Zhou Qixiao speak, I realized who he was talking about after a moment of reaction.
She lowered her head and poked the half-eaten Guobao Pork in the bowl with her chopsticks.
Although she really wanted to be a snail, she couldn't escape this problem.
After all, I have to go to the hospital to see my grandpa tomorrow, and there will be a lot of compromise.
Wen Ran was also holding back a sour breath in her heart.
Although men are not good people to talk to.
But maybe it's because the environment at the moment is too quiet and warm, as if I'm back home.
She wanted to tell him her inner thoughts, "Before I came to Nanzhou, the worst people I met did the worst things, which was to say bad things about me behind my back.
Growing up, the relatives, friends, and neighbors around me were very friendly, and they were all kind of good people who would feel guilty if they said something inappropriate. "
Wen Ran didn't know why he came to Nanzhou, and his world view was overturned.
"Although my grandpa and I have only video chatted a few times, he was a very kind old man during the video. He would call me Mianmian kindly. He would mail me specialties on my birthdays, New Years and holidays, and he would also secretly tell me that if dad is no longer here, Don’t be afraid, he and I depend on each other..."
Now she has the only blood relative left in the world, her grandfather.
When her father passed away, she was helpless. It was her grandfather who supported her and said he would take care of everything for the funeral, so she didn't panic.
But now it seems that maybe it was all a calculation.
"That old guy is the best at acting." Zhou Qixiao seemed to have thought of something, and his tone became colder, "What? If he tells you in tears that everything is a misunderstanding, will you still be soft-hearted?"
