my secret ex boyfriend

Qi Wangshu has only had Xia Xiaoyu as his assistant since his debut. It takes a long time for him to build trust with a stranger from scratch, and he doesn't like his private life being disturbed too much.Therefore, even with a broken arm, he has no plans to hire another assistant or let Xia Xiaoyu live in his house so that he can take care of him at any time.

An Ling called Qi Wangshu before going to work in the morning, the other party answered the phone with a clear voice, obviously he had been up for a long time.

"Woke up so early?" he asked.

"I'm used to it." Qi Wangshu had nothing else to do after getting up early, so he simply read the script.

"You didn't press your arm while you were sleeping, did you?" An Ling made the phone call because he was concerned about this.

Qi Wangshu smiled softly on the phone, "No."

An Ling felt relieved, and laughed, "So good? Wait until I get off work to check."

Hearing the obedient "hmm" over there, An Ling hung up the phone with satisfaction and went to work.

Qi Wangshu was still looking at the script, but he didn't turn to the next page for a long time. When the doorbell rang, he came back to his senses, and the smile on his mouth didn't diminish at all.

Xia Xiaoyu came to bring him breakfast, and couldn't help joking: "Brother Wang Shu seems to be in a good mood today?"

Qi Wangshu put back the smile on his face, and just said lightly: "It's okay."

Xia Xiaoyu saw that Qi Wangshu had returned to his usual dignified appearance, and tactfully did not continue to ask, while putting the breakfast in the bowl, he said: "The doctor said that you can eat more high-protein and high-energy foods from now on, which will help In order to recover, I asked him to open a menu, take a look, at noon and evening..."

Qi Wangshu interrupted him, "You don't have to prepare dinner for me, you can leave early in the afternoon."

Xia Xiaoyu immediately panicked: "Brother, what did I do wrong? Why did you drive me away?"

Qi Wangshu frowned, "You're thinking too much." He was a little embarrassed, "I can take care of myself, but it's also a hindrance if you stay here."

This is not despised...

Xia Xiaoyu nodded aggrievedly, and said worriedly: "If anything happens, you must call me."

Because the leading actor was injured and rested, the filming progress of the film crew had to be postponed by at least a month. An Ling had actually revised the script to the point of departure, and there was no reason to stay on the film crew any longer, so he simply went back home to live.

After get off work, he didn't go directly to Qi Wangshu's place, but went home first.

Ms. Li cooks good dishes and cooks all kinds of soups. At this time, she is putting the soup in a thermos bucket and complaining about Anling, "I just eat and take it when I come back. I really have a supercilious look." Wolf."

An Ling watched her fill a bucket full, and then tightened the lid tightly, "He was the only one in my friend's house. He was injured and had no one to take care of him. I was a few months older than him. Just take care of it." He held it in his hand and felt the weight, "Don't you think of doing good deeds every day? Isn't I also doing good deeds?"

"I've never seen you so enthusiastic before." Ms. Li glared at him, then remembered something, and winked at him rather gossipingly, "Is your friend a man or a woman? Do I know him?"

Anling put down the thermos, tilted his head and smiled at her: "Men. I said I'm here to pick up men, do you believe it or not?"

Ms. Li was so angry that he rolled her eyes, "Forget it, I don't dare to care about you. You are too, but if you are more serious, you should have found a boyfriend."

An Ling thought it was funny, "Have you been playing with Aunt Cui for a long time, and you have been infected with matchmaker syndrome by her, and you can't tolerate single dogs? Let me recommend a place for you, the blind date corner in the park, a bunch of people are waiting for you rescue."

Ms. Li ignored him, turned on her mobile phone and swiped Weibo for a while, then sighed, "The other son didn't post on Weibo to report his safety, so I didn't worry about it."

An Ling knew that she was talking about Qi Wangshu, since she came back from the shopping mall last time, she avoided mentioning Qi Wangshu's name directly in front of An Ling, and always called him "little son" and "little son".

An Ling put his hand on Ms. Li's shoulder, and said to himself, "He will definitely post it today."

Ms. Li: I just watch you bragging quietly.jpg

Qi Wangshu opened the door for Anling, and first noticed the thermos bucket in his hand. Anling followed his gaze and lowered his head, smiling: "I brought you the soup made by my mother, have you eaten yet?"

Qi Wangshu wanted to take it from him, "Not yet." Anling refused, "Can you have the self-awareness that a disabled person should have?" Then said: "Where's Xiaoyu? He's not here? Why didn't I prepare for you?" Are you leaving after dinner?"

Qi Wangshu coughed, but didn't speak.

An Ling glanced at him, raised the corners of his lips, and didn't continue talking about Xia Xiaoyu.

Anling also cooks some simple meals himself. He opened Qi Wangshu's refrigerator and looked at it. He decided to serve Qi Wangshu a bowl of noodles with the soup he brought, and then fried a poached egg on top, and scalded a few green vegetables. The whole process was useless. 10 minutes.

It still looks appetizing.He wiped his hands in satisfaction, and when he turned around, he saw Qi Wangshu standing at the door of the kitchen for an unknown how long.

An Ling was a little embarrassed, "Isn't it too simple?"

Qi Wangshu shook his head with a smile, and was about to walk in, but Anling stopped him, "Go to the restaurant and sit down."

Qi Wangshu was reluctant to leave, An Ling glared at him, so he had no choice but to turn around and walk back.

After he left, An Ling took a sip for himself before serving it out with confidence.

Sitting opposite Qi Wangshu, he reminded: "Have you not posted on Weibo today?"

Qi Wangshu obviously forgot about it, he was stunned for a moment before nodding.

He took out his phone, unlocked the lock screen and handed it to An Ling, "You can take a picture for me."

An Ling raised his eyebrows, "Now?"

"Well, I want to shoot now." Qi Wangshu answered him.

An Ling picked up the phone and pointed it at him. In the camera, Qi Wangshu bowed slightly and approached the noodle bowl, picked up the chopsticks with one hand, and hid the other hand holding the splint under the dining table.He smiled shyly at the camera.

An Ling pressed the shutter button.

There are not many customers who come to the convenience store to buy things at night. Ms. Li sits behind the cash register and plays with her mobile phone bored. Bo to see if Idol has any new developments.She held the phone in one hand, stretched out her index finger with the other hand and pressed the weibo homepage to scroll down—refresh, the top one is the already popular weibo.

"I will take a good vacation, and you will study hard and work hard."

The accompanying picture is a photo taken by him.Qi Wangshu was wearing a light gray home sweater, and her hair was not specially combed. She looked casual and lazy. The smile on her face was very charming, coupled with the gentle movement of deliberately approaching the noodle bowl, it immediately caused tears in the comments.

May I ask which fan does not cry three catties of tears after seeing such a smile on an idol who has been worrying all day recently?

In just 10 minutes, the number of comments has exceeded [-].

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,the missing persons on Weibo are back!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo brother!"

"This is the noodle I made for my husband!"

"Son, take care of yourself, take a good vacation, and remember to send a postcard to mom!"

"Is Shu Shu seriously injured? Why don't you show your injured hand?"

"Fairy looks! I'm alive!"

Ms. Li immediately went back to her sister group and howled, her little son posted on Weibo, and then quickly came back and clicked on Qi Wangshu's picture to enlarge it, intending to appreciate it carefully. A small half of the thermos barrel was exposed at the edge of the picture. Ms. Li looked familiar, and then the whole People froze.

Qi Wangshu bowed his head to eat the noodles, while An Ling sat across from him and read the comments on the Weibo he just posted.

The front row was almost completely occupied by girlfriend fans, An Ling glanced at him with a smile: "Husband?"

Qi Wangshu stopped eating noodles, his whole face was red when he raised his head, and he said "Huh?" uncertainly.

An Ling snorted, "I didn't call you, I missed your Weibo comment, you continue to eat."

Qi Wangshu's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

An Ling bent his fingers and tapped on the table in front of him, "If you like to listen, I can tell you every day after we get back together."

Qi Wangshu held that hand, raised his head, "Actually, you're still blaming me for breaking up?"

He couldn't stop the wave all day long, and he would run away after lighting a fire, and kept using the word "complex" to provoke him.

Qi Wangshu squeezed his wrist and pulled it forward, An Ling was forced to lean on the table to get closer to him, Qi Wangshu looked at him and said very seriously: "After getting back together, you have to remember what you said, and you can't miss anything. .”

In front of Qi Wangshu like this, An Ling's heart beat violently, he turned his head and coughed, and muttered, "What if I don't remember?"

Qi Wangshu was used to his cheating, and replied with a smile: "I'll help you remember."

When Anling came home with the thermos, Ms. Li was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and a certain satellite TV was playing a bloody romance drama, and the woman asked the man with a trembling voice: "What are you hiding from me? "

Ms. Li looked at An Ling expressionlessly: "Stop and don't go, are you hiding something from me?"

An Ling thought that she was addicted to watching the theater again, and continued to compliment her, "Which one are you talking about? There are so many that I can't remember."

Ms. Li's face became gloomy again, "Let's talk about you and Xiao Qi first, are you together again?"

An Ling was stunned, only to realize that she was coming for real, and hurried over to flatter her, saying: "What did I hide from you? We are indeed not together."

Ms. Li was angry, "Our thermos bucket has a small dent on the lid, you can go and see Xiaoqi's Weibo post today, the thermos bucket is exactly the same as the one in your hand, and you still don't accept it here? "

It turned out that he exposed himself here.

An Ling sat down and hugged her shoulders, "Admit it, your idol drank the soup you made, is Gao happy? He even praised you."

Ms. Li's eyes lit up immediately, "What did you praise me for?"

Anling relayed Qi Wangshu's words to her, "It's just delicious and tastes like home. Thank you, auntie."

She smiled again, "Of course, the most important thing to praise is that you have raised a good son."

Ms. Li rolled her eyes at him, "Smelly shameless." Then she rubbed her hands excitedly, "Did he really say that? Well, I'll get up early tomorrow to go to the morning market and buy some fresh pork knuckles to make soup. Are you okay tomorrow?" Going to work? Send it to him."

Seeing her radiant look, An Ling's heart felt hot, and he leaned his head on Ms. Li's shoulder, "Mom, I still want to be with him."

Ms. Li paused her excitement, stretched out a hand to touch his face, "Then stay together, mom supports you."

An Ling rarely nodded obediently.