Wen Ying just let Xie Qian lean on her and slowly moved back to her residence.
She did not help Xie Qian lie down directly on the bed, but first asked him to sit on a chair.
"Can you sit still?"
Xie Qian didn't say anything and just smiled at her. Wen Ying had a headache: "It seems that I drank too much."
Xie Qian's room has just been tidied up, and it also needs to be sprayed with anthelmintics. Before, Xie Qian worried about Wen Ying, but now it is Wen Ying's turn to take care of Xie Qian.
She carefully sprayed the bed and room with medicine, and dropped some mosquito repellent water on the quilt.
After finishing all this, I turned around and saw that Xie Qian was still sitting on the chair obediently.
His waist was not bent, but his eyes were already blurred.
Drunk Xie Qian was not troublesome at all.
His eyes lost their usual clarity, but instead gained a bit of intimacy.
Wen Ying thought of Xie Qian's walk in the afternoon and went outside to bring him a basin of water to wash his face. The towel gently wiped Xie Qian's face. Through the towel, Wen Ying could trace the outline of his facial features. After wiping his face, he wiped it again
Wipe the neck and arms, and the rest... Wen Ying is too embarrassed to wipe them.
Xie Qian cooperated throughout the whole process. He raised his hand when Wen Ying asked him to raise his hand, and lowered his head when Wen Ying asked him to. At this time, Wen Ying asked Xie Qian to take off his clothes, and he would probably do it obediently.
With these thoughts, I felt my mouth went dry when I smelled the cherry blossoms.
Pooh!
How can you be so mean? You are taking advantage of others' danger!
Wen Ying cursed herself hard.
When Wen Ying was about to get some water to wash Xie Qian's feet, Xie Qian's drunkenness seemed to have dissipated, and he grabbed Wen Ying's wrist and shook his head.
"No... no need."
Xie Qian subconsciously felt that Wen Ying's hands were used to write books, not to wash anyone's feet.
Wen Ying thought Xie Qian was embarrassed, "Then can you wash it yourself?"
?”
Xie Qian nodded.
"...slowly."
Wen Ying understood, and Xie Qian wanted to take a moment before washing.
Wen Ying had been writing the script in front of the computer all day today. She was highly concentrated. She should have been tired a long time ago, but Xie Qian's sudden arrival diluted Wen Ying's fatigue. At this time, in the dead of night, Wen Ying's fatigue could no longer be suppressed.
.
While yawning, she helped Xie Qian pour a glass of water and put it on the bedside.
In the previous life, there were also social gatherings when smelling cherry blossoms. People who drank alcohol would be particularly thirsty in the middle of the night.
"I'll put the basin in the room for you. How about you wake up and wash your feet? I'm sleepy and want to go to bed."
Xie Qian still nodded.
Seeing how obedient he was, Wen Ying couldn't help but kiss him quickly on the lips.
After the kiss, without seeing the reaction of the drunkard Xie Qian, he turned around and ran back to the next room.
Xie Qian's head was dizzy, and it took him a long time before he put his hand on his lips. The person who was smelling Ying had already run away, and he seemed to still be able to touch the kiss.
After Wen Ying returned to her room, she was naturally teased by Li Mengjiao again.
Knowing that Xie Qian was probably drunk, Li Mengjiao spoke very arrogantly and asked Wen Ying why she came back.
"You can stay over there..."
Wen Ying pounced on Li Mengjiao like a tiger, pressed Li Mengjiao on the bed, and tickled Li Mengjiao hard.
Li Mengjiao was out of breath and begged for mercy: "I asked you to stay there to take care of Xie Qian, you, what are you thinking!"
Wen Ying didn't believe Li Mengjiao's nonsense.
The two were fighting and making noise, and the sound spread to the next door.
Xie Qian was lying on the bed, listening to the sounds coming from the other side of the wall. He thought that Wen Ying was separated from him by a wall. Xie Qian's heart beat once, twice, three times, and it beat strongly.
At the same time, he felt indescribably at ease and satisfied.
he is real
I really miss the hamster.
I want to hold hands, I want to kiss and hug.
Missing is a tormenting emotion, which made Xie Qian put down his affairs in the capital and come to this small mountain village. He has many ideas to realize and a large territory waiting to be expanded. How to take one step or two depends on these two steps.
A plan that has been slowly formulated for three years.
Getting into real estate is a very important step.
Xie Qian knew exactly what he should do, but he really couldn't suppress his thoughts. No matter how many times he memorized mathematical formulas, it was no use! Originally, Xie Qian just wanted to come over, see Wen Ying and then leave. Now lying in bed, Xie Qian
I feel like I won’t be able to leave tomorrow.
Forget it, life is still so long, and grand career plans can be realized a few days later. He won't leave tomorrow.
Young people have a high metabolism and sober up quickly. The next morning, Xie Qian was refreshed and tidy when he appeared in front of Wen Ying again.
"I will stay here for a few days, wait for you to finish writing the script, and then I will go back to school with you."
Wen Ying's eyes widened.
"If you don't leave, what about cooperating with Mr. Peng?"
"With Tai Chao here, he can handle any small matter."
Xie Qian's tone was determined, Wen Ying was doubtful: "Tai Wu has made such rapid progress?"
You said last time that you didn't get it out of exercise. Is this a sudden enlightenment?
Beijing.
Tai Wu received a call from Xie Qian saying that he would not go back for the time being.
"Leave everything to me?"
Tai Wu was really in a daze, "You really trust me!"
——He doesn’t even believe in himself that much!
"Then don't betray my trust."
Because the signal in the village was not good, it was not convenient for Tai Wu to contact Xie Qian. Xie Qian gave Tai Wu a lot of precautions in advance. "Ouch" came from the other end of the phone.
The sound was from Tai Wu who was in a hurry to get a piece of paper to write down Xie Qian's instructions, but accidentally bumped into a chair.
For a moment, Xie Qian doubted whether his decision was correct.
Thinking that Tai Wu did not have the right to sign and that the partner was Peng Ningkang, Xie Qian let go of his worries a little.
"Also, you should pay more attention to that matter. Since you want to be independent, then take up your responsibilities and contribute to your family!"
That incident refers to Tai Wu's former uncle suddenly being given a professional title.
Rather than letting Tai Wu promote the project alone in the capital, Tai Wu obviously had more ideas in handling this matter: "Don't worry, I have someone and Gou Zi get on the line. Gou Son is not as thoughtful as his father, and he has been suppressed by us for so many years.
, Now that his father is so proud of his success, how can he resist showing off?"
Tai Wu's idea was very reasonable, and Xie Qian couldn't find fault with it.
The two said a few more words before the signal deteriorated, and Xie Qian hung up the phone.
Wen Ying asked him: "How many days will you stay here? Don't you have enough clothes to change?"
"I wore one set yesterday and have another set in my backpack. It's enough to take turns."
Xie Qian never wears the next day's clothes. Whether at home or on a business trip, he has never worried about this problem. But in this small village, it is inconvenient to go out, and Xie Qian doesn't want to mobilize people to send clothes from outside.
He could only be diligent and wash the dirty clothes in time, otherwise he would not have clean clothes to change the next day.
Wen Ying wanted to help, but Xie Qian pushed her aside: "Stand away, don't get yourself wet."
He said for a moment, "Do you have any dirty clothes to wash?"
Wen Ying shook her head vigorously, "I washed it when I took a shower at night. You
Leave me alone and wash your own first."
Wen Ying suspected that Xie Qian had never washed his clothes.
The people in the village all get their domestic water from wells. Xie Qian is a mysophobic, so he uses several buckets of water to wash his clothes.
Li Mengjiao came back from outside and saw Xie Qian wringing clothes to dry, and her eyes almost fell out.
"You actually do your own laundry!"
——Thank God for descending to earth!
Xie Qian glanced at her, "Otherwise, would I ask you to wash it?"
Li Mengjiao waved her hands repeatedly, "I don't want to wash my own clothes, so why should I wash them for you? Wen Ying said that I should do my own thing!"
Xie Qian has never done housework, and neither has Li Mengjiao.
If it hadn't been for coming to the village this time, Li Mengjiao would never have had the chance to work.
What's more, Xie Qian is Wen Ying's boyfriend, so Li Mengjiao won't rush up to show her courtesy. After thinking about it, she can't let Wen Ying do the laundry. Why should a girl wash clothes for her boyfriend? Girls are not born to do housework.
- Hehe, thank God it’s best to do your own laundry.
I really didn’t expect that a paper guy who doesn’t like the fireworks of the world would still be here today.
Li Mengjiao smiled like a chicken thief.
"If you don't wash it, don't talk so much."
Xie Qian dried the washed short sleeves on the rope and carefully arranged every fold.
Wen Ying sat under the eaves and watched Xie Qian work. She didn't think there was anything wrong with having a boyfriend with mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Xie Qian was reluctant to ask her to work anyway.
Li Mengjiao ate some dog food at a close distance and suddenly remembered that she had not finished her business yet.
"Thank God, Director Lin asked you to come over."
Xie Qian was surprised: "Invite me?"
Wen Ying also stood up, "Did you hear wrongly?"
It's normal to let Wen Ying pass by, why should we call her Xie Qian?
Li Mengjiao is very
I was sure that I heard correctly, "Director Lin just asked Xie Qian to tell me if there was something serious."
Wen Ying and Xie Qian looked at each other.
What business can Lin Wenxuan have with Xie Qian? Could it be that... Lin Wenxuan knows that Xie Qian is the boss of "Jiaxin"?
Even if he knew that Xie Qian was the boss of "Jiaxin", it would be nothing to Lin Wenxuan. Lin Wenxuan had no shortage of investors when making movies.
Wen Ying couldn't figure it out and decided to go with Xie Qian to have a look.
The two of them arrived at the courtyard where Lin Wenxuan was staying. Besides Lin Wenxuan, there was someone else there, a middle-aged man with a dark face.
Wen Ying recognized it at a glance, "Village Chief Liu?"
Lin Wenxuan brought people here. These days, the village chief has been running around to make arrangements. The chicken that Lin Wenxuan gave Xie Qian to slaughter yesterday was donated by the village chief, and the person who cooked it was the village elder's wife.
Lin Wenxuan and Xie Qian said that the village was too poor, and Xie Qian said that there would be changes after the movie was released. These words happened to be listened to by the village elder's wife.
When the village elder's wife came home and told her, the village elder was so excited that he stayed up all night and came to see Lin Wenxuan early in the morning.
Lin Wenxuan slept until almost ten o'clock before sobering up. The village chief waited in the yard until ten o'clock.
Finally Lin Wenxuan woke up. The village chief asked Lin Wenxuan about the feasibility of the "scenic area". Lin Wenxuan was somewhat confused.
Lin Wenxuan can only make movies!
Who brought this up first?
By the way, it’s Wen Ying’s boyfriend Xie Qian!
Lin Wenxuan smiled when he saw Xie Qian, "Xiao Xie, you also ate yesterday's chicken. Please tell Village Chief Liu how to create a scenic spot."
Xie Qian:……
If he had known that the chicken Lin Wenxuan was treating was so expensive, Xie Qian shouldn't have used his chopsticks last night!
