My Pill That Attracts Special People

Five in the morning.

The alarm clock beside the bed rang slowly and crisply, and the sound changed from low to high, pulling the man sleeping on the bed up from his sleep.

The man stretched out his hand from the gray and white striped quilt, and searched for the alarm clock on the bedside table for a long time, but he couldn't find anything except for the sound getting louder and louder.

He made a sound of 'uh' in his mouth, expressing his attachment to the warm quilt, and finally lifted the quilt with great difficulty, and saw the handsome guy in the wheelchair from his blurred vision——the big guy in the wheelchair .

"Morning..." The man yawned and asked, "What time is it?"

The voice of the wheelchair boss was cold and clear, and he said flatly, "Ten past five."

"Oh, it's still early, please turn off the alarm clock." The man's voice changed from time to time, as if he could enter a dream and have a date with Zhou again in the next second.

He wrapped the quilt tightly around his neck again, only showing a beautiful and prosperous sleeping face, but within two seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes again, as if realizing that he was no longer the former nine-to-five It's an office worker, but this life assistant with golden thighs, the kind who provides 24-hour personal service!

His pajamas were also in a mess, and the cotton printed pajamas were unbuttoned a few loosely, revealing a beautiful collarbone and a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

"I'll get up right away!" Qi Qingyue knows that he is now relying on this thigh to eat and pay off debts to raise a child, and so far he can't be careless, not to mention that he is not some magical heartthrob, everyone will be fascinated when they see him , he knew that he was just attracted to perverts, and the perverts didn't necessarily like him, but to satisfy their own desires...

"I'll give you 3 minutes to wash up and go downstairs to make breakfast." The wheelchair boss was still wearing pajamas, but it should be called home clothes to be precise.

The cuffs of the black home clothes with white borders are surrounded by a circle of cashmere, which is low-key, luxurious and connotative. Compared with the white pajamas that Qi Qingyue is wearing now, which are full of little sheep, it is somehow better.

This is Qi Qingyue's first day at work, he moved here yesterday, and brought kid Zhang Ze to stay at night.

Before leaving, a lot of things happened, but they were all dealt with in the end. As expected of a wheelchair tycoon, Qi Qingyue's yearning has changed from those simple things to a high-end aura.

He thinks that sometimes the aura is really important, and when talking loudly, the aura alone can scare the opponent into chaos.

"Okay! I'll be right away!" He got up immediately, with messy hair on his head, some of which were straight up high, and Qi Jie who saw it looked at him several times, but he went out without saying anything. He turned off the alarm clock in his hand and put it on the cabinet next to the door.

Qi Qingyue opened the closet and saw a pile of work clothes that were delivered yesterday and hung up...

He actually saw a few sets of maid outfits from inside...

——It must have been taken by mistake, um, that’s it.

He quickly took out a set of more normal casual clothes, which looked like a small suit, but it was easy to move around after wearing them. I have to say that these sizes fit well, even the shoes——his feet were bigger than Men of this height generally take one size smaller.

Qi Qingyue washed his face and brushed his teeth for 3 minutes, finally put on his coat, and was about to go out to make breakfast for the boss, but stopped at the door.

He looked at the clothes on his body, and he always felt that it would not be worth it if it was dirty, it was still new, and the price was not cheap, and he didn't know if there was an apron downstairs...

Qi Qingyue recalled that before entering this single-family villa yesterday, when he looked around, it seemed that even the kitchen was brand new, and the refrigerator was frozen with all kinds of high-packed wine and some weird-flavored instant noodles, so it must be Is there no apron?

He frowned, thought about it, and suddenly had an idea, opened the closet again, took out the maid outfit, took off the little apron on it, looked at the pleated lace on it and was silent for a second, then put on a wooden face. superior.

——It’s nothing, it’s just an apron, just take it off after cooking.

With such a mood, Qi Qingyue walked down the stairs. This staircase was modified, like a small elevator, which can drive the wheelchair to slide up and down.

It was the first time Qi Qingyue saw such a device, and yesterday he secretly observed the wheelchair boss going up and down the stairs several times.

When going downstairs, Qi Qingyue saw Qi Jie's assistant, Liu Yun.

Qi Qingyue is already familiar with this person, unlike Qi Jie who is always taciturn, Liu Yun is really good at talking behind his back, and told him a lot of things that need to be paid attention to when living with Mr. Said: "But you shouldn't pay attention to these..."

He asked why.

Assistant Liu just laughed and didn't speak. After laughing enough, he said, "You will know later."

"Mr. Liu, it's so early." Qi Qingyue went downstairs in a good mood, as if he had completely forgotten what happened yesterday and even the day before yesterday.

Assistant Liu stood up from the sofa, glanced at Mr. Qi who was reading the newspaper, and then at the man who came downstairs, feeling inexplicably complicated.

——My mother, the big beauty who put on the deacon uniform he bought, has a slender waist and long legs, which is already seductive enough, and she even tied a cute little apron herself...

—— Mr. Qi is really happy.

Assistant Liu looked enviously at the boss who was still reading the newspaper without looking up, and said, "No, because I had something urgent yesterday, so I sorted out the report and brought it with me when I came to buy vegetables."

"But I don't know what you need, so I just bought some casually." The casual here is really casual, and he didn't pick the very straight male style, so he directly took it into the shopping cart.

Qi Qingyue walked to the open kitchen and stopped, looked at the kitchen utensils around him, then opened the refrigerator, checked the dishes that Assistant Liu had bought, and was speechless...

"Is there no rice?" he asked.

"Ah?" Assistant Liu was also taken aback. He smiled and said, "It seems so. Mr. Qi used to eat out all the time. He seldom cooks at home. Even if he did, he ate instant noodles." Known as the instant noodle maniac in the executive world.

"The porridge can't be made anymore, let's eat noodles." Qi Qingyue brought out three packs of instant noodles, the three of which had the same most common taste, followed by three eggs and a handful of green vegetables. They are all practiced alone for nearly 30 years.

Assistant Liu was watching from the outside, and felt that the picture was too eye-catching. He really didn't think that a big man could have such a good-looking body and such a raised butt before.

Suddenly, Assistant Liu's cell phone rang, it was a text message.

He picked it up suspiciously, clicked on the lock screen, and found that it belonged to Mr. Qi. He was a little flustered, but he couldn't do without reading it, so he opened the text message, which contained three short words:

looks good?

Assistant Liu couldn't wait to poke his eyes, turned around immediately with a stiff smile, sat back on the sofa in a dignified manner, and said to President Qi who seemed to be still reading the newspaper: "President Qi, cough, this, Young Master Du was killed by the master yesterday called back."

"Well, I know." Mr. Qi said casually.

"The prison has also been taken care of. Seventeen people will be locked up for more than three years, and the main criminal will be locked up for five years."

"Ah."

"Also, do you need our help with the monitor? Now it seems that all the evidence has been destroyed, and there is no direct evidence to prove that Chen Haojie did it."

Then Qi Jie said slowly: "Don't worry, let's see what he does." Here, Qi Jie is naturally talking about Qi Qingyue. The man's eyes fell on the small lace apron that the other party consciously wore, and the always cold eyes began to be stained with some warmth.

"What about that person Qi Fang? He seems to be contacting his family to protect him, and he didn't really join in, so he invested 10 yuan, which was his own money, and didn't start pulling people in. Stealing things, things It was also taken back by us, so it cannot be regarded as evidence.”

Boss Qi folded the newspapers and put them neatly in the box where the newspapers were stored before. He didn't speak any more, he controlled the wheelchair to turn to the kitchen entrance, looked at the busy people inside, and said, "I don't have anything to do in the morning. Let's go shopping again."

"Ah?" Qi Qingyue is putting in the seasoning packet, cooking three portions together, it's really a very big pot, you have to pay attention to the amount of water, "Isn't there?"

Boss Qi didn't give Assistant Liu any face and said, "I don't like it, so I'll buy it again."

Qi Qingyue didn't care, he also felt that Assistant Liu bought too spicy chicken, and he looked like someone who had never bought vegetables before.

"Okay." Qi Qingyue said, "Then, can I go back to carry my luggage in the afternoon?"

Although it is a 24-hour life assistant, the wheelchair owner is very busy, so he has time to rest. Qi Qingyue has planned these rest time. Part of it is used to accompany Zhang Ze's children, and part is used to learn Taekwondo to inspire him to become Big brother of strange power, the last part is used to research the wishing jar, as long as you figure out how to get rid of the state of recognizing the master, then throw it into the sea and never get it back again.

"Yes." Mr. Qi said, "but you have to be back before five o'clock in the afternoon."

Qi Qingyue counted the time and went to the police station first to meet that idiot Qi Fang. It would be best if he could ask him what wish he had made, and then he would move his luggage. He would not dare to live there, even if the pinhole Chen Haojie really didn't put the camera on, it was too uncomfortable.

Is it stupid for him to rent a house if he has a mansion? !

Although the mansion does not belong to him, and he still owes a whole lot of money, Zhang Ze's kid really has AIDS, but isn't there that 500 million lottery ticket?

The lottery was drawn on Friday, and today is only Tuesday, four days away. Even if the family had exchanged all the prize money back, it must have not been spent, even if it was spent, it had not been spent.

At that time, the owner of the lottery shop can prove that he exchanged the lottery ticket with the child, and the child bought it for his father, so it shouldn't fall into the hands of those relatives anyway!

Even if those people want it, they should spend the money on Zhang Ze.

It's not that Qi Qingyue doesn't know that AIDS is a disease that can't be cured, it can only make people live longer.

In the past, he was confident and selfish. When he saw Zhang Ze, he always felt as if he saw himself. It would be great if someone gave him a hand at that time...

Qi Qingyue had thought before that if he was really sick, then let Zhang Ze throw a coin to make a wish. He didn't care. Although the wishing jar was small, it should be possible to put several in it before it was full.

But now it can't work, he is very hesitant, he doesn't know if the more wishes he accumulates, the greater the side effects on him.

In the end, maybe even the wheelchair boss can't help him?

He... was very confused, so he had to ask Qi Fang what wish he had made, and it was best to know whether Qi Fang was affected by side effects...

Qi Qingyue always found it incredible. All along, he thought that the recognition of the Lord meant that no one could take it away, but the fact gave him a slap in the face, but now there should be nothing that can make him more disappointed.

Qi Qingyuesuo was faced with two multiple-choice questions, one was whether to help Zhang Ze to the end, the other was whether to smash the wishing jar and bet that all its side effects would disappear.

"The water is boiling dry."

Suddenly, the wheelchair tycoon came to him, and said such a sentence, which interrupted Qi Qingyue's train of thought. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the instant noodles in the pot were really dry, and he hurriedly made them up, but because it was He took the pot with both hands, and accidentally touched the hot place without the handle. He was so hot that he threw the pot back. He took a few steps back, tripped over something, and sat in a wheelchair. on the leg...

Assistant Liu, who witnessed this dramatic scene again, said: Damn, I'm blind, I'm blind, I can't see, it's so intense if there is no relationship, if there is any relationship, why not start it directly?

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Qi Qingyue didn't feel embarrassed to lift his head like the first time, he only needed to lift his butt this time, apologized generously, and then continued to get out the noodles.

However, the wheelchair tycoon seemed unwilling to let him go. He chuckled and said, "It's the second time."

Qi Qingyue was agitated, saying that he didn't understand what the second time was.

He quickly stood up, really worried about the other party's legs, and said, "Are you okay?" Speaking of which, the day before yesterday, it seemed that because of him, he walked a lot and kicked a few people. Every time he saw Qi Jie sitting in a wheelchair, I always feel that the other party's leg disability is the kind that will never get better, and I can't stand up at all.

But when Qi Jie stood up, he walked as if there was no abnormality at all, and he walked without a disability, and his body would not wobble or be tall and short because of his legs.

Qi Jie shook his head, his previous injuries were on his calves and knees, the ones on his thighs were not serious, and healed well, so it doesn't matter if he sits up again...

"That, that's good." Qi Qingyue didn't dare to look at the face of the wheelchair boss who is now his boss, while reflecting on why he always sits on all kinds of messy stupid things like this, while distributing the three bowls of noodles evenly, and serving them to the table .

After Assistant Liu received the text message, he actually wanted to leave directly, but the beauties had already prepared for him, so it would not be good to just leave, so in order to show that he had no intention of prying the future proprietress at all, he ate Do not speak at all, try to reduce the sense of presence.

After the meal, Assistant Liu went to the company first, and before he left, he got a 'big gift package' from Mr. Qi—garbage.

Mr. Qi said: "He went up to change clothes, you first throw all the garbage into the garbage recycling bin farther away."

Assistant Liu complied.

However, the "further away" in Mr. Qi's words should be the key point. Assistant Liu realized that things were definitely not that simple, so he took a peek at the contents of the garbage bag and found a very ordinary dark apron that had not been unpacked. ...

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Mr. Qi, after finding out that the small lace maid apron is more suitable for the proprietress, he decisively threw this one away, admiration.

On the other side, Qi Qingyue put on some casual clothes again and went out to do some shopping. Assistant Liu had already left when he went out, but it didn't matter to him. His task now was to accompany the big man in a wheelchair, who was particularly picky eaters, to buy groceries. .

He was ready to toss all morning.

However, when he was driving a million-dollar car slowly on the main road for fear of scratching somewhere, and arrived at the downtown shopping mall at seven o'clock, when he asked Qi Jie what his favorite flavor was, the wheelchair boss replied: : "Tomato..."

Qi Qingyue remembered that when they were eating together, Boss Qi didn't move the cold tomatoes he ordered. This incident was very small, but it made Qi Qingyue subtly feel that Boss Qi seemed to be accommodating him...

Is it because he is still regarded as the one who confessed his mistake?

Qi Qingyue didn't understand, but he won't ask any more, he needs this kind of misunderstanding now, because of this kind of misunderstanding, that's why this thigh keeps him by his side, doesn't it?

Qi Qingyue's mentality has changed a lot now, but what hasn't changed is still the same. He said that he wants to become a bad person, and that's compared to those perverts who treat him badly.

Boss Qi is not attracted to him. Boss Qi is a good person, so after he gets rid of the wishing jar, or finds a way to use the wishing jar without embarrassment at a price, he will celebrate his birthday at Boss Qi's birthday. Time, let Boss Qi make a wish with a wishing jar.

Let his legs get well enough to stop using a wheelchair...

In this way, there is no debt to each other.

Qi Qingyue, who feels that he has been helped a lot, and Qi Jie, who finally found the person who kept saying that she was his daughter-in-law when he was young, but disappeared suddenly after a disagreement, walked in the largest supermarket, one after the other, one after another. One shook his head with durian, one said to eat more garlic and put it into the shopping cart vigorously, and the other silently followed behind and took out the garlic and put it back on the shelf.

Qi Qingyue really wanted to say that the two brothers with different surnames really deserved to be brothers, and they were both childish in some respects.

But he couldn't say, this is his boss, so he had to hold back.

When the two strolled leisurely from the grocery shopping area to the appliance area upstairs, the row of LCD TVs were showing the morning news about the MLM dens that were cracked in a certain community yesterday, a total of more than [-] people.

Qi Qingyue stood still, looking at the scene of more than 30 people being pushed down the stairs, it felt like it was yesterday.

Yesterday, his idiot brother was also among them.

……

"Brother! Tell them! I really don't work in pyramid schemes! I was also tricked into getting in!" Qi Fang, who had only been locked up by the pyramid scheme for a few hours, had nothing on him, including watches, mobile phones, and wishing jars. and luggage were all confiscated by his so-called classmates.

"Brother! You can't do nothing! I'm a master, and my future is limitless. You can't let me be imprisoned. What will happen to me if there is a stain? Parents will definitely not agree!"

Qi Qingyue remembered that he only said one sentence at that time, leaving Qi Fang speechless.

He said: "Why can't I, I was the one who reported this place just now, this is what I should do as a good citizen."

It was as if Qi Fang didn't know Qi Qingyue anymore, his expression was constantly changing at that time, and he was very unwilling.

Qi Qingyue first told the police on duty that his belongings had been stolen and provided video testimony, and took back his wishing jar in advance. Qi Fang, who was guarded and squatting with a group of pyramid schemers, saw it, and immediately acted like He understood something, and said: "I didn't mean it! Do you know?! Brother, I really didn't say that on purpose, I just..."

Before Qi Fang finished speaking, he was reprimanded by the guards for being quiet. Qi Qingyue was too lazy to continue watching, so he followed the wheelchair bosses and left first. One was taken to make notes.

When Qi Qingyue left with little Zhang Ze, the landlady was holding his son, saying that it was impossible, and looked at Qi Qingyue resentfully.

Qi Qingyue ignored him, locked the door behind him, and drove away.

……

"You go to pick up your luggage in the afternoon, maybe you don't have much left." The wheelchair boss also saw the picture on TV, and he thought of going with Qi Qingyue.

Qi Qingyue thought about the bloody drama of the landlord throwing all his belongings from upstairs in a fit of rage, and comforted himself, saying: "It should, no way..."