My Pill That Attracts Special People

Two adults and one child ordered a total of three dishes and one soup. The table is relatively moderate, a small round table that can accommodate four people, and there is a mahjong table for leisure and entertainment next to it, and there is a recently popular dog. Blood TV series.

The side where Qi Qingyue was sitting happened to be facing Qi Jie, but there was a whole side of French windows behind Qi Jie.

The sun lazily fell on Qi Jie's shoulders, coating that black hair with a layer of gold, but I was so favored by the warm winter sun but I didn't know it, and I was carefully picking out the fishbone in the bowl. It was so pleasing to the eye that Qi Qingyue saw the other party raise his eyes slightly, caught his gaze, then smiled, and handed Qi Qingyue the small plate with the fishbone picked out.

——Here, what's the situation? !

Qi Qingyue took it over dumbly, his movements were not comparable to Boss Qi's casualness and naturalness, and even said thank you slowly.

Out of nowhere, he ate with the creditor, and the creditor even picked fish bones for himself, so he lived a long life!Doesn't the wheelchair tycoon look so cold on the surface and belong to the very hospitable category?

"That, that, you should eat more." Qi Qingyue thought for a long time, and found such a dry and non-nutritious sentence, "This is delicious." He pointed to the two packs of tomatoes closest to him and said.

Mr. Qi asked unintentionally, "Do you like tomatoes?"

Qi Qingyue nodded and said, "Yes, it's very convenient, isn't it?"

Qi Jie was helpless, as if he hadn't thought of the reason, but it made him feel that it hadn't changed at all, and then asked: "Do you like milk instant noodles?"

Qi Qingyue almost sprayed the rice on Mr. Qi's face, but it was not much better, he looked constipated, and said: "Then... is it a high-end way of eating?" It should be said to be dark cuisine!Rich people have unique tastes.

Boss Qi smiled slightly and said, "Why, don't you ever eat?" The smile looked a little scary.

Between telling the truth and lying, Qi Qingyue chose the former: "I just eat it in a very common way, I have never tried what Mr. Qi said..."

The corner of Boss Qi's mouth twitched for a moment - he was cheated for seven years!I have eaten sweet and greasy instant noodles for seven years!

The atmosphere seemed to have entered a period of calm again. Zhang Ze ate very little. After putting down his chopsticks obediently, he took out a small package of tissues from his small pocket, took out one and handed it to Mr. Qi, who took it with thanks.

Then the kid took out another card, divided it into two halves, gave half to Qi Qingyue and kept the other half to himself.

Qi Qingyue felt that this kind of behavior was really cute and sad. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly remembered that the child had told him that he had an infectious disease. After thinking about it carefully, he found that the little boy was almost not so himself. Stretching out the chopsticks to pick up vegetables, Qi Qingyue always only ate what was in his own bowl...

He suddenly realized, but didn't say anything, but silently filled the children's bowls with vegetables.

This was probably really a wonderful meal, Qi Qingyue himself couldn't believe that he was dining with the boss of the company, and brought a child who was suspected of being sick.

After the initial acquaintance, Qi Qingyue still has a good sense of Boss Qi. If there is no initial meeting, the life that such a person has is the life he envies and wants to have.

He is very free, has the right to speak, controls himself, and also controls the jobs of many people under him.

"May I ask you something?" After eating, Qi Qingyue, who was sitting in the car on the return journey, couldn't just go back with such peace of mind. He dawdled for a long time, and said, "Mr. Qi, you said before that you were in college. Know me..." He pursed his lips a little, and he was still organizing his words.

"To be precise, I met you in the first semester of my freshman year, not at school, but at the hospital. At that time...it was a bit different from now. You talked to me about everything, but you didn't tell me what your name was. I just listened to you. Go back to Yenching University to deal with some things." There are still many details, Qi Jie didn't repeat them one by one.

After all, no matter what the process was, he couldn't find it in the end.

He was looking for Qi Qingyue among the previous graduates. He didn't have any information, but only recognized each other based on the photos.

And then, just wait.

When Qi Qingyue heard this, he was even more sure that the boss had admitted the wrong person, because Boss Qi said he had lived in the hospital for more than half a year, but during that time, he was not at school at all, but at home, locked up at home.

"Mr. Qi really admitted the wrong person. I may look more like the person you are looking for." But thanks to that person's blessing, he was treated very friendly by the creditor.

Boss Qi shook his head, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The car drove very slowly, and I don't know if it was intentional. Anyway, the distance was the same as when going to that restaurant, but it took longer.

After sending Qi Qingyue and the children out of the car, and seeing one big and one small drive away, Assistant Liu, who was acting as the driver, was already in a state of confusion.

However, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only hold back his heart and speculate silently, wanting to cry without tears.

After all, he was the main force who helped Mr. Qi find people at the beginning. He was looking for people who were seven or eight years older than Mr. Qi, with scars on the side of his face that were scratched by sharp weapons. Now he met a great beauty, and said that the beauty is just looking for people.

This, the big beauty is about the same age as the boss, the time is not right.

On the other side, Qi Qingyue was also complaining about the wheelchair tycoon Boss Qi just now in the car, but in fact there was nothing to complain about, the other party seemed like a good guy, he suddenly lost 1000 million and there was no vicious person asking for money, and he was helping to act, It's dinner again, although there is a sense of distance that people can't approach when there is no expression, but it is very gentle when smiling.

Just like that, Qi Qingyue drove back. On the way back, Qi Qingyue had already decided that he would never come back again. That place, whether it was people or things, was like a shackle. Those demons and ghosts were not locked, but with him.

His phone rang suddenly, Qi Qingyue was driving and couldn't answer it, so he asked little friend Zhang Ze to take it out for him and put it in his pocket.

The kid Zhang Ze was sitting in the co-pilot, with a little hand stretched out from his sleeve, he gently opened Qi Qingyue's pocket, and then quickly took it out, as if afraid of soiling Qi Qingyue's clothes, looked at the screen, and said: "Chen Haojie called."

Qi Qingyue said: "Go ahead, turn on the amplifier."

The kid did the same, but this time the action was slower. He didn't know how to use it, but he didn't ask. After a pause, he swiped the call button, and then pressed the small speaker on the screen.

"Hello, Brother Qi?" Chen Haojie's apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm really sorry, and I didn't expect that there would be a temporary emergency. It would be a pity to miss this trip."

"By the way, haven't you gone back yet? Or, how about I treat you to dinner?"

Qi Qingyue just wanted to say no, but the other end continued: "What kind of food do you want to eat? I'll buy it and make it for you."

——It turned out to be like this.

"Then...anything is fine, I'm not picky about food." Chen Haojie is the cook these days, and they didn't intend to ask Qi Fang to come out when they were eating, but Qi Fang was very conscious of cooking it every time he served it. Then he shook the bowl and chopsticks like a grandfather after eating, and went back to the room to continue talking with his classmates about the products on WeChat.

Now Qi Qingyue's relationship with his 'family' is freezing cold again. It stands to reason that if he is an ordinary person, he should not be so thick-skinned, but Qi Fang is the side sleeper who lives next to him, and the landlord's son who killed him has been pretending to be a couple. How embarrassing is it to sleep in the same bed and wake up every morning?

Although it's normal for that thing to react when you wake up in the morning, but...

He is used to hiding under the quilt in winter. Usually, when he wakes up, he would curl up in the center of the big bed. Now he wakes up early in the morning, and he is still in the center, but what he faced early in the morning was not pure white. The sheets, but Chen Haojie's black boxer briefs...

"Ah!" The child who was helping to hold the phone suddenly sneezed, and his little body was shaken by the shock.

Chen Haojie then asked: "Brother Qi, is there anyone else around you?"

"Ah... yes, I have to take a child home, but I don't need to cook more. He and I just ate together, so we should eat less at night."

"Hey, is that right? A kid from Brother Qi's relatives?" Chen Haojie seemed to be very interested in everything about Qi Qingyue, and would ask anything, but as soon as he sensed Qi Qingyue's hesitation, he would immediately apologize and said that it goes without saying It doesn't matter.

He was so polite that it was impossible to refuse any of his requests.

"No." Qi Qingyue glanced at the thin little boy sitting quietly in the co-pilot, and said, "I want to adopt him..."

"Really? But adoption requires a legal couple and a certain financial foundation. Brother Qi, you may not be able to handle the adoption procedures."

The other end of the phone ruthlessly exposed this point.

Qi Qingyue hadn't learned about this aspect of information yet, so he was a bit at a loss when he heard it at first, but he still said: "Let's talk about it then, let's ignore that.

He can't give Zhang Ze hope and make him sad at the same time - this is one of Qi Qingyue's few principles.

At the same time, Qi Fang, who had slept for a whole day, grabbed his head and came out from the side. He sat on the sofa and began to eat fruit as if he regarded this place as his own home. The TV was turned on loudly, but his eyes were Wandering around, he finally set his sights on the doorknob of the master bedroom.

He bit the apple and walked over, looked at the door subconsciously, then turned the handle - it didn't open.

"Tch, I have to lock the bedroom when I go out. I don't know what's hidden in it." Qi Fang said so, but he searched around for the spare key of the master bedroom. They were all taken away by Qi Qingyue, but he just didn't go in to have a look, and couldn't sleep all night. Finally, he found the key in the small wallet beside the bed lying on his side.

He was like a stealing mouse, he didn't think about why there was a spare key for the master bedroom, he just walked over to open the door of the master bedroom and walked in...

Come see what 'good stuff' is all about.

Qi Fang seemed to be used to looking through Qi Qingyue's things, and he was very proficient. He found a small drawer under the bed, opened it, and saw several honorary certificates and graduation certificates. There were many miscellaneous things in the small drawer. , He flipped through them one by one, and finally picked up a delicate little piggy bank curiously, looked at it, and read the words on it:

"...a wishing jar?"