Prodigal son

During the conversation with Shen Jun, Qiao Jingan knew that Shen Jun was not his brother's servant, but some kind of assistant. Of course, when he mentioned the word servant, the other party's face was very subtle, as if he was looking at a mentally ill person. people.

Although Qiao Jingan didn't like to see this look very much, he thought that he might have offended the other party unintentionally with his words, so even though he was a little unhappy, he still had a gentle smile on his face. Who told him to be considerate and gentle? What about the young master?

Shen Jun thought of one thing, this Second Young Master Qiao is now a student of the history department, so something went wrong after being beaten, so he substituted himself?Otherwise, where did those Yangchun Baixue's literary and frightening worldviews come from?

But... This Second Young Master Qiao spent money to enter the university, and he didn't have much time to go to class. No matter how you look at it, this Second Young Master doesn't seem like a person who loves learning. Is this phenomenon now the so-called extremes will turn against each other? !Before amnesia, he was arrogant and domineering, making people want to slap him to death. After amnesia, he is well-behaved, elegant and courteous. It makes people feel that it is a sin to speak harshly to him. For example, now, he is considered a servant of the feudal era. He couldn't bear to lose his temper with the second young master who had a gentle smile on his face.

The former Second Young Master at most caused people to suffer external injuries, but now the Second Young Master has upgraded to make people suffer internal injuries. Shen Jun sighed helplessly in his heart.

"I heard that my brother is a land... land investor, do you have to go out often?" Qiao Jingan asked a little uncomfortable, "What do I do on weekdays?"

Shen Jun coughed dryly. He was eloquent and didn't know what to say at the moment. He could say that the president had to work hard to manage the company every day, and the second young master was just eating, drinking, and picking up girls. Is it just trouble?

"You usually learn how to waste without doing anything," Qiao Chen walked in with a calm face, handed the jacket on to Zhang Ma who was wearing the sculpture, loosened the tie around his neck, and sat down on the sofa. Next, "Mother Zhang, give me a glass of white water."

"Okay, young master." Mama Zhang glanced at the second young master who had been very quiet today, and went to fetch the water in peace. There should be no quarrel today.

"Brother," Qiao Jingan stood up and bowed when he saw Qiao Chen, "A few days ago, I saw that my elder brother was rude to you. I was very disturbed for my younger brother. I hope you will forgive me."

The corners of Qiao Chen's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at the person speaking in a smooth manner, and looked stiffly at Shen Jun, who looked aside with a numb expression, "Is this the recovery that the doctor said?"

Shen Jun coughed dryly, and moved to the side, away from Qiao Chen, "It's like this, the hospital said that the second young master's health is fine, and there is no difference between being hospitalized and going home."

It means that there is something wrong with the nerves, and there is nothing the doctor can do.

"Then take him to the [-]th Hospital." Qiao Chen frowned and looked at the person standing in front of him, rubbing his forehead, "I said, Qiao Jing'an, can you talk to me well?"

"Fifth Hospital?" Shen Jun looked at Qiao Jing'an sympathetically, "President, the second young master is actually quite normal except for speaking... a bit more refined." So, don't compare things like being sent to a mental hospital. good.

speak nicely?Qiao Jing'an felt a little suspicious, did he speak in the wrong way?Seeing that Qiao Chen didn't seem to like his way of speaking, he changed his expression slightly, and took advantage of the situation to sit down on the sofa again, but this time he didn't take the initiative to speak.

Qiao Chen always felt that something was wrong with the person sitting opposite him, his speech was wrong, his attitude was wrong, and the color of his hair was wrong. He had seen all kinds of colors on this kid's head, but he had never seen black, and this person's The sitting posture, how should I put it, gives people a very elegant feeling, and it really made him think that even if he was sitting before, he looked like he had no bones.

"Are you going to live in my house?" Qiao Chen leaned on the sofa and said lazily, his attitude towards Qiao Jing'an was definitely not friendly.

The corners of Qiao Jingan's mouth twitched, he didn't speak, but nodded slowly.

Qiao Chen's eyes changed slightly, and even nodding his head gave people an illusion of elegance. He, the younger brother who lost his memory, can finally use the idiom "to admire with admiration" in his life.

"Since you want to live in my house, don't bring me the messy things in your villa, and wear your clothes well. Don't let others think that my brother Qiao Chen is an alien. I will call him tomorrow." I will accompany you to buy clothes, and you will obediently go to school for me the day after tomorrow, and don’t cause me any trouble and come back, if you can’t do it, then go back to your house.” Although Qiao Chen had a little bit of affection for this younger brother, "Admiration", but he still can't forget his previous "full of evil", and it is already a test of his patience to be able to bear Qiao Jingan's stay.

Although Qiao Jingan is arrogant, he is not a fool. His current situation is not suitable for living alone. He is still too unfamiliar with this place. Although the person in front of him has a bad relationship with him, they are still relatives, at least He will not do anything to hurt him, so living with this man now is the best policy.

He didn't refuse Qiao Chen's offer. Qiao Jing'an was already displeased with that golden hair alone, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the original owner of his body was very different from himself in terms of dressing.

During the time in the hospital, he read a lot of books on basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation. Although he was surprised at the openness of the folk customs here at first, after thinking about it carefully, it was much better than those places where he lived. He has always paid attention to clothing. I read a lot of clothing magazines and learned more or less what is fashion and what is a brand.

Seeing that Qiao Chen had come back, Shen Jun left. After all, it was a matter between brothers, so what did it sound like for him to stay there as an outsider.

After Qiao Chen said a lot, seeing that Qiao Jingan didn't react much, he lost the interest to continue talking, stood up and said, "Get up, I'll take you to your room, take a shower and change clothes, and then come down to eat."

Qiao Jingan stood up and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Dazzled by such an elegant smile, Qiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, without saying anything, and walked towards the corridor with his slender legs.

Qiao Jingan followed behind Qiao Chen very quietly. Although he was very interested in the wood carvings on the handrails of the corridor and the large crystal chandelier above his head, as a young man's pride, he did not show any disrespect.

He took Qiao Jingan to the room, gave Qiao Jingan his clothes, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party.

"Brother..."

Hearing this awkward address, Qiao Chen frowned, looked at the young man standing at the door of the bathroom with an elegant and innocent smile, and sighed, "You can call me Big Brother or Big Brother from now on, what questions do you have?"

"There's no water in here, how do I wash it?" Qiao Jingan looked at the helpless expression on the other side's face in doubt, guessing that he seemed to ask some bad questions again, the smile on his face faded, but he still maintained his elegance .

Qiao Chen saw this kind of expression on the usual domineering young man, and his originally impatient mood became peaceful, but he was puzzled in his heart, did the nurses put the bath water for him in the hospital?

Walked into the bathroom and explained to him the method of adjusting the water temperature of the shower head and how to drain the water in the bathroom, what color is hot water and what color is cold water. After explaining for a long time, he turned his head and asked the quiet boy beside him, "Do you understand?"

There was a little smile in the boy's eyes, "I see, thank you brother."

Because they were both bent over by the bathroom, and the distance was very close, Qiao Chen turned his head and saw clearly the smile in the young man's eyes, even the fine hairs on his white cheeks, and the sudden closeness It made him a little uncomfortable, and he stood up straight and said, "Come down early after taking a shower."

After closing the door, Qiao Chen stood in the aisle with a blank expression on his face. His eyes were complicated and unreadable. A middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic walked up to him and said hesitantly, "Eldest Young Master, if you leave Second Young Master here, what if you leave Second Young Master behind?" Er Shao's amnesia is acting..."

Qiao Chen turned his head to look at the closed door, and said with a sneer, "Is Qiao Jing'an's kind of brain able to come up with such a method as amnesia?"

The housekeeper twitched his lips, young master, although the second young master is not that smart, but maybe a certain TV or a certain novel inspired him... Well, he knows that the second young master only watches pornographic movies on TV, and reads novels... Two It seems that it is really impossible to not read novels all the time.It's impossible for the second young master to be so natural in acting. Is it really because he thinks highly of the second young master?

"You tell people to watch him more." Qiao Chen narrowed his eyes, "As long as he doesn't do anything excessive, just leave him alone."

After Qiao Jingan took a shower and went to the dining room wearing Qiao Chen's clothes, his hair was still dripping with water, and his wet hair stuck to his fair ears. Qiao Chen, who was sitting by the side reading the newspaper, frowned, and asked a servant beside him to take a piece of paper. Throw a half-dry towel to Qiao Jingan, "Dry your hair."

After taking the towel and wiping his hair, Qiao Jingan looked around from the corner of his eyes. Although he didn't know what the layout of the room was, it gave off a resplendent and resplendent feeling. As expected, the landlord's family had enough money to live well.

After reading a newspaper, Qiao Chen closed the newspaper in his hand, "I'm going to eat after I dry my hair." Looking at the person who put down the towel, he paused, "Wake up early tomorrow, I have some free time, and I will accompany you then Go shopping for clothes." He was worried that Qiao Jingan would buy some Martian clothes again.

Glancing at the loose shirt on Qiao Jingan's body, he could vaguely see the collarbone. His eyes swept over the delicate collarbone, and then at the boy's pretty good-looking face. It seems that this kid looks quite pleasing to the eye today. .

Qiao Jingan just nodded obediently, and he changed his mind towards Qiao Chen, as if this person was not so cold and heartless towards his younger brother.

In the evening, I ate very traditional Chinese food. The delicious bone soup and delicious home-cooked dishes were not as big as Qiao Jingan expected. It should be a landlord who has been rich for several generations, but his taste is much better than those landlords he has seen in Luoyang City.

Qiao Jingan likes mushroom dishes very much, so when eating, he always sticks his chopsticks towards the fried mushrooms. It's a happy meal. It would be even better if Qiao Chen didn't force him to drink half a bowl of bone soup.

Thus, the wonderful cohabitation life of the brothers began warmly.