Stand-in self-cultivation

What happened today?Ma Qiming leaned on the car seat with his eyes closed, enjoying the rare cleanliness of this day.

First, Cheng Qianluo made a gesture, and then Bairan, who didn't know how to restrain himself at all, played tricks under his nose. Just when he was upset, Jia Ran went to the hospital again, and finally went back to the company for a meeting. The old fritters shook his face.

"President Ma, will you work overtime tomorrow?"

Ma Qiming opened his eyes, the muscles on his face twitched, obviously trying to hold back his anger, but unfortunately Dalin didn't see it, "Tomorrow my daughter's school will hold a parent-teacher meeting, can I ask you for leave?"

"Go." The man replied coldly, taking a deep breath so as not to curse out on the spot.After a little calculation, he figured out the ins and outs. It was noon when Bairan was sent to the company by Dalin, and it took at least two hours to drive from the mountain to the city, and Jia Ran set off at ten o'clock.The reason why he didn't let Da Lin come with him today was to prevent Jia Ran from waking up and insisting on going home. Da Lin is quite good at making calculations... Ma Qiming sneered.

Throwing a person with a high fever down on the provincial highway, and turning around to pick up another person, the timing was just right, thanks to his idea.

After Dalin thanked him, he concentrated on driving, not realizing that Ma Qiming had already blamed him for the whole day.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening at home, Ma Qiming got out of the car without waiting for Dalin to open the door for him, "Go in and eat."

Dalin was stunned for a moment before he realized that Ma Qiming was asking him to come in and eat together. Before he opened his mouth to finish his words humbly, the man interrupted him, "I'm afraid you won't want to eat later, Go and wait for me on the sofa in the lobby."

This...Da Lin was a little confused by Ma Qiming's meaningful words. He anxiously looked at Ma Qiming's firm and steady back as usual, and swallowed dryly.

The Golden Fur Pipi who was squatting in the vestibule with nothing to do saw the owner and rushed over biting the ball. Ma Qiming rubbed the dog's head, reached out to take the tennis ball from the dog's mouth full of snarls, and stood there in a daze When Dalin threw it away, Pippi let out a "bark" excitedly, and ran towards the ball aggressively.

Ma Qi entered the house without looking back.Pushing open the door of the bedroom, most of the pent-up anger was inexplicably gone when he saw Jia Ran—the little slut was obediently holding a bowl of porridge.

"President Ma." Seeing Jia Ran, who had a fever-reducing sticker on his head, put the porridge bowl aside in a panic, Ma Qiming sighed and wanted to laugh.As for it, it is a rule to show off your teeth and claws when you are healthy, but it is the rule when you are sick.

"Is it better?" After washing his hands, Ma Qiming turned around and walked to the bedside to look down on Jia Ran, "Where's Uncle Wang?"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Wang came in, and Ma Qiming was taken aback when he saw this, "Why didn't you call me when you came back, the food is still warm, wash your hands and eat."

Ma Qiming cast a glance at Jia Ran who was sitting on the bed with a pale face but still straightened his back, and felt that it was so funny: "Let's eat in the room, we can't go on anymore."

Uncle Wang nodded with his eyes narrowed, and said, "The room next to me has been cleaned up. Go to sleep in another room tonight. Your room needs to be disinfected and ventilated."

During the 3 minutes of waiting for the meal, Ma Qiming had already showered and changed into home clothes, and pushed a table with wheels from the next door.Although he didn't have much appetite, Jia Ran knew he had to eat. After he had to bite the bullet and drank another bowl of porridge, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. fall asleep.Just when he was confused, someone rubbed his head.

"President Ma?" Jia Ran cheered up and looked at the man sitting in front of him, "I'm sorry, I almost fell asleep, thank you today."

"Yeah." Ma Qiming accepted his feelings, and felt a lot more at ease, and finally heard a sentence in this day, "Sleep after talking about business, can you stand up?"

What business?Jia Ran was a little dazed, but he stood up obediently and followed Ma Qiming downstairs a little bit unsteadily.Although he was dizzy, he could still see clearly the person sitting on the sofa in the hall—Dalin.A gleam of light flashed in Jia Ran's eyes, and the people who were a little confused just now became more awake.

The three sat on the sofa, Ma Qiming lit his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Dalin, do you know about Jia Ran's fever?"

As soon as the words came out, both Jia Ran and Da Lin were stunned.

Dalin's hanging heart finally fell, and is this the matter?He thought it was something else. Thinking of this, he said "I know."

Breathing out a smoke ring, Ma Qiming stretched his arms and put it on the sofa, sinking into the sofa comfortably, "Did Bairan call you to pick him up?"

"Yes, Mr. Bai said that he would go to the company to find you and give you a surprise."

Jia Ran frowned and coughed twice, stretched out his hand and pressed the loose antipyretic patch on his forehead.

Ma Qiming calmly pinched his cigarette, and tapped his fingers one by one, "Well, if I change your boss for you, the choice is up to you, who do you choose between Bairan and Jia Ran?"

Dalin wanted to smile and ask Ma Qiming if he was joking, but he really couldn't laugh when he met Ma Qiming's cold eyes.

"We'll talk after we think about it." Ma Qiming said coldly.

Dalin blurted out: "Bairan."

"Very good." The man sat up straight, and before he got up, he pressed hard on the cigarettes in the ashtray that were less than half smoked. "I'll give you a night to pack your things and get out of here. You're fired."

Jia Ran let go of his clenched fist and looked at Ma Qiming in surprise.What he said earlier...wasn't he humiliating himself?He fired the driver?

"Mr. Ma, but you clearly told me that if Mr. Bai needed a car, I would be there on call!" Dalin stood up abruptly, full of grievances.

Ma Qiming's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant.

This was indeed what he told Dalin.

Taking Bairan as the standard, whatever needs he has, he will try his best to satisfy him.

In fact, it's not just Dalin, he and Cassy also said the same thing, but he has greeted everyone who can get in touch with Bairan.

"That was before."

Dalin's heart went cold.

"You chose the road yourself. Go to Bairan to report on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. If you don't want to do it, you can ask him to resign. Remember, you will be Bairan's person from now on." Ma Qiming said blankly, and walked He walked upstairs with steady steps.

"What are you doing here in a daze? Go into the room and sleep." Ma Qiming grabbed Jia Ran's collar and pushed him directly into the cleaned up room next door.

Jia Ran looked blankly at Ma Qiming bent down and took out an electric toothbrush from the drawer, opened it and handed it to him, then supervised him brushing his teeth, washing his face, lying down under the quilt, and covering him with the quilt before turning and leaving.

Watching the man leave, Jia Ran turned his head and stared straight at the chandelier on the ceiling.It should be the same series as the one next door, but the pattern is slightly different... Speaking of which, Ma Qiming forgot to turn off the light for him.Want to get up?I don't want to get up... The soft mattress, which is completely different from his hard plank bed, seems to wrap him up, it is extremely comfortable.Jia Ran stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt up, covering his head. In the pitch-black world, only his heavy and muddy breathing was left.Holding down the heart that was about to rush out of his chest, he suddenly felt sad.

"What are you doing with your head covered? Do you think you're not recovering quickly enough?" Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, a playful male voice came to Jia Ran's ears through the thick quilt.Immediately afterwards, the quilt was lifted, and the young man met Ma Qiming's extremely serious gaze with slightly misty eyes.

"Why are you crying alone under the quilt?" Ma Qiming's voice was teasing, he knelt down on the bed, bent down and stretched his hands into the quilt to hug Jia Ran horizontally, moved him inside, and then he He picked up the computer on the bed and went to bed.

"Are you sleeping here today too?" Jia Ran asked.

"Well, my house is ventilating."

There are so many guest rooms, why should he sleep in this room... Forget it, this is his home after all, it's not his right to go wherever he wants?

"What are you thinking about?" Ma Qiming broke Jia Ran's face, and pinched his small pointy face which was not much fleshy, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

Jia Ran angrily knocked off the man's hand, and wiped away his saliva with the back of his hand, "It's nothing, why don't you go to work in the study."

"I've been busy all day and I'm tired, so I fell asleep after just looking at it. But you, now that you're in good spirits, aren't you acting so well?"

Jia Ran was speechless, at first he wanted to say something, but when he saw the two dark circles under Ma Qiming's face, he suddenly lost his temper.

"Sit up, take the medicine, and go to bed after eating."

"President Ma, I want to go next door to get my phone." Jia Ran took the medicine and said hesitantly, "I slept all afternoon, I don't know if Jia Meng called me."

"Mobile phone?" Ma Qiming was stunned, he carried Jia Ran and got into the car directly...

After Jia Ran had a fever, his tonsils swelled, and swallowing saliva was no different from swallowing a razor blade. His right eyelid twitched, and the arm supporting his body suddenly became weak, and he fell on the bed. "Don't tell me I didn't get my bag back. ..."

"I'll pay you." Ma Qiming helplessly covered Jia Ran with a quilt, "Okay, go to sleep. Don't make me say it again."

Jia Ran lay on the bed angrily, closing her eyes and thinking about what she had lost.Mobile phone, ID card and two bank cards, a wig for my sister, three books, and a notebook.Fortunately, he borrowed a classmate to make copies of his notebook two days ago, and the final exam is coming up soon. He must get full marks, and the scholarship is bound to be won. If he has the chance, he will try to get a first class...

Hearing the sound of steady breathing coming from his ear, Ma Qiming shook his head amusedly. He closed his notebook and turned his head to look at the sleeping face of the young man.After closing those smart eyes, the lines on Jia Ran's face suddenly softened.

Ma Qiming looked it over carefully, and finally came to a conclusion that didn't make him very happy - in terms of his appearance, if Jia Ran first entered the public's attention, then maybe there is nothing wrong with it now.Does that mean that if I met Jia Ran first, nothing would be in vain now?

Thinking of this, Ma Qiming held his breath and moved closer, the distance of less than a punch was enough for him to see the fine fluff on Jia Ran's face, the smooth skin like a freshly peeled egg made him want to reach out and touch it.In fact, he did the same. At the moment when his big hand was about to touch Jia Ran, the young man suddenly turned over and lowered his head to his thigh.

Feeling at a loss with the hands hanging in the air, Ma Qiming cursed in a low voice, and touched the back of Jia Ran's neck.

Well, it feels very good in the hand.

"Thank you..." Jia Ran mumbled, his whole body turned into a shrimp.

"Thank me for bringing you back from the hospital, or thank me for driving the driver to vent your anger?" Ma Qiming asked.

Jia Ran opened his eyes in a daze, "Of course, thank you for bringing me back. Are you venting your anger on me? The driver should have been fired a long time ago... How did you trust your life to him..."

Ma Qiming thought about it and asked, "What happened to him?"

Jia Ran was at a loss, he raised his head subconsciously, and laid his head directly on the man's lap, "I...he was driving on the phone, and he was always looking around when he wasn't concentrating on driving...It's dangerous, it's really dangerous..."

Ma Qiming raised the corners of his mouth and was about to pick up the fight, but Jia Ran didn't stop.

"Before... there was a man who died in a car accident." Jia Ran closed his eyes and trembled, "Because the driver answered the phone and couldn't dodge in time, their car was knocked over by a truck..."

This is already the second time Jia Ran mentioned him to himself today, and it has never happened before.Suppressing the discomfort and absurdity in his heart, Ma Qiming touched Jia Ran's head, it was so hot!Sure enough, he was confused... He reached out and found a fever-reducing sticker from the bedside table, took it off, and casually comforted him: "I won't be like that person, I've already prescribed Dalin, you can rest assured."

"Don't worry..." Jia Ran closed her eyes tightly and rubbed her cheek against Ma Qiming's thigh in discomfort.

Seeing this almost coquettish gesture coming from Jia Ran, Ma Qiming stiffened on the spot.He put the anti-fever sticker on Jia Ran in embarrassment, holding the young man's head and gently straightened it, but he didn't expect the child to stick it again.

"I will change the driver, so don't worry about it." Ma Qiming said helplessly, "What if I let you be my driver? Are you relieved? It's all right, lie down quickly, I can't bear it anymore."

Jia Ran opened his eyes, his eyes were completely out of focus, and his eyes wandered erratically in the air, "I...I don't know how to drive."

Ma Qi smiled, "Want to learn?"

"I think... If I can get a scholarship, I will learn to drive... After learning the lottery, I should be able to buy it when the lottery is over... Then I can drive Jia Meng. She has always wanted a car."

The man frowned and asked, "Are you about to take your final exam?"

"Exam week next week..." Jia Ran closed her eyes, feeling drowsy, and fell asleep before finishing her sentence.

Ma Qiming looked at Jia Ran who used his thigh as a pillow speechlessly, annoyed and funny, he talked to himself, held Jia Ran's head to adjust his posture, and lay down himself.

"Take the exam well. If you pass the exam, I will give you a reward. Just treat it as compensation from me..."