After Jiang Chengyu finished speaking, he patted Bai Chuxiao reassuringly. When she was completely relaxed, he didn't let go, and kept holding her.
Bai Chuxiao is a person who has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and is reasonable, but he also has double standards.
The same thing is done by the person she likes and the person she doesn't like, and she may also be treated in a bipolar way.
She occasionally gets angry with Jiang Chengyu and acts like a baby, but most of the time, she is very understanding.
Jiang Chengyu hoped that she would spend more time being unreasonable.
He wanted her to know that Bai Chuxiao was here, with family, friends, and him.
With so many people's likes, she can live a more arbitrary life, and she doesn't even need to think about others.
In this world, selfish people can live better.
In the room, Qin Ziqing became even more enthusiastic when he saw Bai Chuxiao after some delusion.
She took Bai Chuxiao's hand and kept rubbing it, with a meaningful smile on her face.
Bai Chuxiao got goosebumps all over her body because of her, and she withdrew her hand, a little disgusted: "What are you doing, you're so disgusting all of a sudden."
"Tsk, what's disgusting, this is called connecting feelings."
Qin Ziqing moved closer to her, his eyes were turning green like a wolf's.
Bai Chuxiao instantly understood the sisters' intentions, and was a little speechless.
"Sisters, let me tell you."
Qin Ziqing nodded heavily: "Oh, tell me, I'm listening!"
There was a faint trace of respect in the words.
Bai Chuxiao stroked his forehead: "This, whether it can be done or not, depends on the two of you in the end, whether or not you get along..."
After so many things, Bai Chuxiao has long understood that if one of the two people does not call, no matter how others create opportunities, it will be useless.
"I understand, I understand everything."
Qin Ziqing sighed: "But, look, it's always a matter of getting along with each other. The time I spent with Wen Langyun is really short. If you were here, the time would definitely be longer. !"
She knew at a glance that Wen Langyun was full of apologies to Bai Chuxiao.
Bai Chuxiao has been living outside for so long, but they didn't recognize them in front of their eyes. This apology is almost converging into a continuous river, wishing to turn it all into compensation for Bai Chuxiao.
How many days will they spend together in the future?
The more Qin Ziqing thought about it, the more plausible it became. When Bai Chuxiao thought about the current situation of the Wen family, his heart sank more and more.
"You have a good plan, but recently, I don't think you have much chance." Bai Chuxiao pointed to the door, "The Wen family is in a mess right now."
"That's okay." Qin Ziqing waved his hand, "I can afford to wait, the project is still going on anyway, and, as long as I don't break up with you, he can't escape, I'm not in a hurry."
It is impossible to be in a hurry.
But now Wen Langyun must be in a state of desperation, and she can earn points even if she goes up to appease her twice.
perhaps.
None of them wanted to stay longer on this unlucky mountain, so they didn't stay here for another night, and left directly. Qin Ziqing slept at his own home for the night, and stepped into Wen's in good spirits the next morning.
She came up in a hurry and didn't report. Wen Langyun held a cigarette in his hand, and the light from the balcony shone through the dense smoke, giving the normally gentle man a hint of decadence.
Qin Ziqing's little heart was hit hard again, and his eyes almost stared straight.
Calm down! Calm down!
She pinched her palm hard.
Now is not the time to be a nympho!
"How did you come?"
Wen Langyun snuffed out the half of the cigarette, and fanned it with his hand: "The contract has been signed, is there anything wrong?"
"It's okay, can't I come and see you?"
Qin Ziqing took a few steps forward and stood in front of him: "Are... are you okay?"
She was far away just now, and there was white smoke in the middle, so she couldn't see clearly, but now that she walked in, she realized that Wen Langyun had two black streaks under his eyes, and there was more than one cigarette butt in the ashtray next to him.
Could it be that he didn't sleep all night?
"you……"
Qin Ziqing's delicate eyebrows frowned, and all the joy in his brows faded: "Did you not sleep well last night?"
Wen Langyun didn't answer, subconsciously wanted to raise his head to smoke, but before he raised his head, he remembered that he had snuffed it out just now, and put it down again.
Qin Ziqing noticed his movement: "It's okay, you can smoke if you want, I don't mind."
She shrugged her shoulders, and her tone was relaxed and unserious: "Anyway, over the years, I have smoked a lot in social occasions, not bad for a few sips."
Wen Langyun chuckled, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and shook his head.
"Still not."
He adjusted his clothes, walked in from the balcony, and sat on the office chair: "Smoking second-hand smoke is not good for your health."
In just a moment, he returned to his usual appearance.
If it weren't for the fact that the two black and blue eyes were so obvious, and they were lying there carelessly, Qin Ziqing would have suspected that just now was his hallucination.
"Smoking is not good for your health."
Qin Ziqing sat down across from him: "If you have any troubles, you can tell me, maybe I can help you?"
Wen Langyun stared at her bright eyes for a while, with a hint of tenderness in them.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Qin Ziqing's head: "Thank you, but it's useless."
Qin Ziqing listened to the whole process last night. She knew what he was bothering about, and Wen Langyun also knew that Qin Ziqing wanted to help him.
But for a series of incidents, only the person concerned is qualified to come forward, and no matter how enthusiastic others are, they cannot be replaced.
Although even if I come forward, I may not be able to handle it well.
Qin Ziqing suddenly felt the heat coming from the top of his head, and was taken aback for a moment. Seeing the change in her expression, Wen Langyun realized what he had done, and quickly withdrew his hand.
There was another chill on the top of his head, Qin Ziqing raised his brows.
"Hey! Wen Langyun, do you know what it means that the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!"
This, this, this man treats her like a child?
Touch your head? She, Qin Ziqing, had started killing all directions before she was twenty years old, and this was the first time she had been patted on the head as an adult!
Still... quite fresh.
Wen Langyun leaned back on the chair leisurely: "Oh, I'm sorry."
"You look so much like a high school student, I thought you were a little sister from somewhere."
Qin Ziqing hated others to underestimate her in all aspects of her life, so angry that she almost took off her high heels to hit him.
I don't know why, seeing her furious, the boulder in my heart seems to be lighter.
"Bai...Chu Xiao, did she react?"
"What?"
Wen Langyun spoke suddenly, but Qin Ziqing didn't react.
"I mean." Wen Langyun frowned and thought for a while, "After I left yesterday, did she tell you anything...about the Wen family?"
Seeing Qin Ziqing's bewildered face, Wen Langyun shook his head again: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask, that's being abrupt."