Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

Ren Yi's house was specially modified by someone. There is an elevator connecting the upper and lower floors, all switches are lower than normal, and the bathroom also has auxiliary facilities, so he can live there even if he is alone.

In the part of life where he needed a personal assistant the most, he didn't ask for one at all. This man wanted to maintain his decency in front of others, but was unexpectedly stubborn behind others.

Qi Yang watched him control his wheelchair into the elevator, go upstairs, take out his cell phone, take a look, and reply to the message from Jiang's father and mother.

Normally they should have been asleep at this time, but surprisingly, they replied to the message quickly this time.

Qi Yang avoided the main point and talked about his part-time job. They asked him to report safety every day, and then they said good night to each other.

Putting down his phone, he found a bottle of water from the refrigerator, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, looked at the colorful neon lights outside, and thought sadly that he had to work the night shift and would not be able to stay up late.

After setting the alarm, he dozed off for a while in the hanging chair on the balcony. When he went upstairs on time, Ren Yi just came out of the bathroom. Seeing him, he pointed in a direction and said, "Bring me the hair dryer."

Qi Yang took it obediently, found the socket and plugged it in, but did not hand it to him. He just started blowing it for him.

Ren Yi was stunned, but said nothing.

The billionaire he hired seemed to be complaining, fiddling with his hair in a wild manner without pulling it, and holding the hair dryer at just the right distance so as not to burn his scalp.

After blow-drying his hair, Qi Yang casually smoothed over his messy hair and pressed it down a few times, then put the hair dryer back in place. Turning back, he saw him getting into bed by holding onto the bed railing.

He looked for a while and was about to speak when Ren Yi pulled up the quilt to cover his legs and looked at him sharply, full of disgust: "Have you seen enough?"

Qi Yang blinked his eyes, his eyes calm, and sat down on the sofa next to him, and asked, "Father, do you want to order a song?"

Ren Yi's emotions were interrupted and he frowned: "Don't make connections randomly."

"Okay, then, Second Master, eh? Do you want to order some songs?"

The boy's voice was clear and it sounded like he was not affected at all by his words and attitude.

Ren Yi found that this person seemed to have no idea how to read other people's faces. He was also very arrogant and narcissistic, which made him uncomfortable, but at the same time, he felt it was very natural so he didn't reject him.

He stared at him for a moment with an aggressive look in his dark eyes, but found that he was not afraid or nervous at all. Instead, he looked a little confused. He couldn't tell what he felt for a moment, but his anger had completely dissipated.

He unconsciously clenched the quilt and said coldly: "Sing whatever you want. Xiao Pan should have told you all the requirements."

Qi Yang smiled and said, "Okay."

He kicked off his slippers, crossed his legs on the sofa, found a lullaby and hummed it softly, and immediately got into the mood.

Ren Yi turned off all the lights in the room and lay down. In the darkness, only the boy's soft and melodious voice could be heard. It was not noisy and it helped to lull people to sleep in the quiet night.

When the third song ended, the person on the bed breathed steadily and long. Qi Yang sang one more song before stopping. He yawned, pulled the thin blanket on the sofa over to wrap himself up, and closed his eyes to rest.

The darkness did not affect 002's vision. It looked at the man who had fallen asleep on the bed, then looked at Qi Yang, and stopped on his head, asking, "You are at best employed now, not kept."

Qi Yang grabbed it from his head, rubbed it in his arms, and replied in his mind: "Why doesn't it count? He didn't support me to sing and kept me at home?"

002:"……"

"I want to practice."

"Heal his leg?"

"The treatment of the leg depends on my mood. After practicing, I can directly press his sleeping point and let him sleep until dawn. It's good for him, it's good for me, and it's good for everyone."

“You make money so easily.”

"Aren't my songs and craftsmanship worth this price?"

002 hesitated for a moment, then poked the back of his hand with his wing: "The song you uploaded to the forum is indeed very nice, but it is not perfect. I still don't understand why so many people in the bureau like it. They can obviously sing to that level."

In the darkness, Qi Yang smiled silently.

"Yan Yan, it's very simple, because it's out of print. Even I can't sing it with the feeling of that time."

002 couldn't sense the difference, but each of the taskers was more perceptive than the other.

002 looked up, peered into his eyes through the darkness, and asked, "Are you sad?"

"Looking back on the past, it's always a little sad. I quite like myself back then."

002 climbed onto his shoulders and hugged his face, but was pushed away by Qi Yang again.

"So disgusting."

"Learned it from you."

002 paused and said, "You go to sleep. I will pay attention to Ren Yi's brain wave activity. If he wakes up, I will call you."

Qi Yang rubbed its head and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I don't need to sleep."

Qi Yang wrapped himself in a blanket and lay down.

Ren Yi woke up twice in the middle of the night. Qi Yang suppressed his bad temper and sang as usual. His only thought was that Ren Yi was easier to take care of than a child.

At least this one won't cry loudly.

Sure enough, the lower limit is constantly being refreshed.

But this thought only lasted until the morning.

This bastard Ren Yi probably hated anyone who slept in front of him. When he got up, he saw Qi Yang sleeping soundly on the sofa. He stayed beside him and let out a cold breath for a while, then pinched the soft flesh on his cheek again and woke him up abruptly.

Qi Yang used up all his qualities to suppress the urge to hit him, but after enduring it again and again, he still rushed into the bathroom angrily, pointed at him and cursed: "Ren Yi, are you sick?"

Ren Yi, who was sitting on the toilet, had veins throbbing on his forehead. He pulled the blanket on the wheelchair to cover his legs, and dark clouds suddenly gathered in his eyes.

"Get out."

Qi Yang strode forward, and when he was most helpless, he pinched his face hard: "Even if you are my financial sponsor, you can't do that to my face, humph!"

002 looked at the crazily rising Darkness Value and almost screamed, "80, 85, 90, ah ah ah Qi Yang, what are you doing?"

Qi Yang slammed the door and went downstairs, only to meet the shocked and desperate gazes of his two life assistants.

Qi Yang had two dark circles under his eyes and two fingerprints, and asked unhappily, "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Pan almost fainted, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you do?"

"You should ask him what he did. He got up in the morning and disturbed my sleep. He also pinched my face. Look at my face, it's red."

"Then you can't be disrespectful to the Second Master."

"This isn't in the contract." Qi Yang walked into the guest room angrily.