"...Staff here, why can't you see what I'm wearing?"
Qin Yuguan hadn't said this, but Fu Yi really didn't notice that he was wearing a security uniform. It turned out to be a small security guard at the gate. Fu Yi curled his lips, not even bothering to talk to such a low-level person.
Without saying anything more, he picked up a bouquet of roses on the seat and pushed the door to get out of the car.
"I want you to drive the car forward and don't block the door... Hey, can't you understand what I'm talking to you?" Qin Yuguan stood in front of him with his beard and eyes wide open, and pretended to roll up his right sleeve with his left hand.
, with the look of an evil slave in front of a wealthy landlord.
"Get out of the way." Seeing this farmer who looked like he was from the countryside standing in front of him, Fu Yi pushed Qin Yuguan on the shoulder arrogantly and ignored him as he chirped behind him without even looking up.
He walked back into the Qin family villa.
"Hey, who are you to go in? Oh...it turns out you are from a flower shop..." After seeing the bouquet of roses in Fu Yi's arms, Qin Yuguan understood. It turned out that this was a pretty boy who brought flowers to his house. He
Who should I give the flowers to? Xiaoxue or her? Well, it seems that it is Ye Muxue who has the most flowers.
Qin Yuguan knew that Ye Muxue had studied in Beijing before, and this guy spoke an authentic Beijing accent, so he knew that he was most likely coming to see Ye Muxue. Although he was not sure whether this guy came to Qin's house to lay flowers.
Chasing Ye Muxue to be his woman, but it can be seen from his high-spirited look that he is indeed like those wild dogs in heat on the streets in the countryside.
Qin Yuguan, who looked loyal to his duty, muttered "Who are you, who asked you to come in". When he followed Fu Yi to the door of the living room, Ye Muxue, who had already seen them, had already come out of the living room to welcome them. He was standing in front of the living room.
On the steps, the originally light yellow dress with a high collar and short sleeves was coated with a layer of gold by the fiery red sunlight in the morning, making her look even more graceful and elegant.
It is indeed the best.
Qin Yuguan and Fu Yi praised in their hearts at the same time. Before Ye Muxue could say anything with a smile, Fu Yi took half a step forward, bent down and handed the rose into Ye Muxue's outstretched hand, staring into her eyes.
He said affectionately: "Muxue, I hope you like the flowers this time." The last time he presented flowers, it was when Ye Muxue was in the lowest mood. What was the final destination of the roses? He just used his feet to do it.
It can be guessed that it is a trash can and not the vase with the broken lily in it.
Hearing the meaning of Fu Yi's words, Ye Muxue blushed slightly, took the bouquet of roses and said softly: "Fu Yi, hello, I was rude last time, please don't mind."
I don't mind, I don't mind is just a stick... Qin Yuguan squinted at the pretty boy named Fu Yi and answered Ye Muxue's words in his heart: It turns out that you have already shown your attentiveness to my wife, but you just listened to her
The meaning behind her words seems to be that I didn’t offend you last time. Maybe it’s because she was in a bad mood after seeing me sacrificed in Japan? But let’s not say that I’m not dead at all. Even if her braids are upside down, she shouldn’t die so quickly.
Are you planning to find a new love? Thinking of this, Qin Yu snorted in concern, and was too lazy to look at the flirtatious couple in front of him. He turned around and walked to his office and bedroom, facing Fu Yi and Ye Muxue.
I don’t want to hear any flattery.
"Song Yu."
Is this woman a cat? Before my bones were cold, she was thinking about knitting a cuckold for me... Qin Yuguan walked into the room, lying on the bed quite depressed and thinking. As soon as he took out a cigarette and lit it, he passed
Through the glass at the door, I saw Jing Hongxue standing in front of the door with all her clothes on her arms, raising her hand to knock on the door.
"Minister Jing Hong, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yuguan jumped out of bed and opened the door. He stared at the casual clothes in Jing Hongxue's arms and asked, "Isn't this for me?" Jing Hongxue said.
The clothes he was holding in his arms were exactly the ones he had worn before.
"Who is wearing the clothes that are not for you?" Jing Hongxue stuffed the clothes into his hands. When her eyes were staring at the casual clothes, a deep sadness emerged: "Mr. Ye has to go out to relax today. Why don't you put it in his hands?"
Put on these clothes...be careful not to get them dirty...Hey, actually," Jing Hongxue said with a self-deprecating smile: "Actually, no one will wear these clothes anymore if they are left on the sofa, so why not
I’ll give it to you. Come and see if it fits you.”
Qin Yuguan swallowed: "Give it to me? Don't I have a security uniform now?" Seeing Jing Hongxue nodding, he was about to ask why it was given to him, but then he suddenly realized: "Oh, I know, today Ye
I always have to go out to relax with the pretty girl who brings flowers, and Minister Jing Hong wants me to change into this outfit and go with him."
Yes. Jing Hongxue opened Qin Yuguan's clothes: "That pretty boy is Mr. Ye's former college classmate from Jinghua... Don't call him that way next time, otherwise Mr. Ye will be unhappy. Well, you first
Put on your clothes. Originally, Mr. Ye wanted you to stay at home to look after the house, but I always thought it would be better for you to go along. At least I would feel at ease." After what happened yesterday and last night, Jing Hongxue actually developed feelings for Qin Yuguan.
Some inexplicable dependence. Although Ye Muxue initially planned to leave Qin Yuguan at home to look after the house, she still felt that it was better to take him with her. For the convenience of traveling, she found a pair of clothes that Qin Yuguan had worn before.
Give him clothes.
"Thank you, Minister Jing Hong. I'll put it on in a moment."
"Well, hurry up, I'll wait for you." Jing Hongxue nodded and turned around and walked out. Standing at the street gate and looking at the grass-green Land Rover off-road vehicle outside, she thought of the first time she saw Qin Yuguan, sitting in
It was also this kind of car, driven by Suning. At that time, Qin Yuguan was like a scoundrel. He actually wore women's stockings in public, looking like a clown... Thinking of this, the corners of Jing Hongxue's mouth bloomed.
There was a hint of a smile, but before the smile could appear on the corners of his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turned down into a bitter smile that was even more uncomfortable than crying. Qin Yuguan, the Qin Yuguan who had stolen his first kiss without restraint, was not here now.
If he were alive, how could a pretty guy like Fu Yi drive a car like this to the Qin family villa?
"Do you think my clothes fit me?" Just as Jing Hongxue was thinking about the Land Rover that Fu Yi drove, a slightly hoarse Jinan accent came to her mind behind her. When she turned her head to look, Qin Yuguan was stretching his arms.
He slowly turned around and faced her with his back: "Is it okay?"
"Qin Yuguan!" In an instant, this familiar figure suddenly occupied Jing Hongxue's entire brain and vision, and her extravagant thoughts that she had been rejecting that Qin Yuguan was really no longer in the world were completely blinded. She was almost suffocating with excitement.
He commanded her to run forward a few steps, hugged Qin Yuguan's waist, pressed her face tightly against his back, and murmured: "You, don't leave me again."
OK? Don’t ever leave me again, I, I’m so scared..."
Qin Yuguan, who had been trained to react quickly for so many years, seemed to be crazy when he heard Jing Hongxue shouting his name and hugging his waist tightly. But after a few seconds, he still
He understood that his current identity was Song Yu, a militia company commander from the countryside of southern Hebei Province. Under the sight of Jing Hongxue and the stunned eyes of Ye Muxue, Li Moyu and Fu Yi, he forced a smile and said: "Jing Hong
Minister, do you think the clothes you gave me look good on me? My waistline must be much slimmer than you imagined, right?" As he spoke, he pretended to be casual and clasped Jing Hongxue's hand tightly around his waist.
He opened his hands finger by finger and said to Ye Muxue with a humble smile on his face: "Mr. Ye, Minister Jing Hong just gave me a suit of clothes. I asked her to measure my waist..."
Qin Yuguan used such a lame reason to explain that it was a bit too much for him to be held tightly by Jing Hongxue around his waist, but this was the final way to resolve the embarrassment. At the same time, he took Jing Hongxue's hands away from his waist.
, while saying to Jing Hongxue behind him in a voice that only two people could hear: "Minister Jing Hong, someone is here." In order to help her regain her senses as soon as possible, he pinched the back of her silky hand cruelly.
.
"Ah!" Jing Hongxue was finally awakened from her thoughts by the pain. After seeing the strange expressions on Ye Muxue's faces through Qin Yuguan's shoulders, her face turned red and she hugged Qin Yuguan.
Yuguan's hands were held behind her back like an electric shock. She felt that her body was burning with the blush on her face. She murmured: "Song Yu, Song Yu, yes, I'm sorry..."
"
It turns out that this girl also likes me... The man's strong possessiveness and inertia made Qin Yu suddenly feel proud in his concern, but now is not the time to be proud. This feeling should be discussed carefully after her embarrassment is resolved.
Let's taste it... In order to relieve Jing Hongxue's embarrassment, Qin Yuguan deliberately said loudly: "Minister Jing Hong, is the waistline of your clothes a little too loose?"
"Well, well, it's a little, a little bit wide...but, it barely fits." Jing Hongxue echoed Qin Yuguan's words incoherently, raising her hand to lift a bunch of messy hair that fell to her ears.
He and Ye Muxue, who were looking down at the ground, explained: "I thought it was inappropriate for Song Yu to travel in his original security uniform, so I gave him a suit. Just now, just now..."
"Minister Jing Hong, your eyes are quite high. I think Song Yu's clothes fit her very well." Li Moyu, who had received the same special training as Qin Yuguan, reflected that he was much faster than Ye Muxue after all, and said in a casual tone.
The topic came to Jing Hongxue's rescue: "Mr. Ye, are we going to Xiaoqingdao Film and Television City today? It's the National Day period, and I think there must be a lot of people. It seems we have to go as soon as possible, right?"
"Ah..." Ye Muxue only now woke up from the surprise of why Jing Hongxue hugged Qin Yuguan, and immediately understood why Li Moyu mentioned that there were many people in the film and television city today, and hurriedly said: "Yes, people
It will definitely be indispensable, I think we should leave quickly."