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Until Qiao Que lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, 438 kept screaming in his head:

"What the hell is going on! Why do you need to see a doctor for a long time! I told you why you are disobedient. If you have any problems with your body, you must let me know, otherwise you, you, you..."

Qiao Que rebelliously covered her ears.

After covering it for a long time, I found that the sound reached my brain, but it didn't work, so I changed my heart and said, "Tuo Tuo, you are too loud."

438 Cold leaves sprinkled elegantly all over her face: It's over, I was rejected by the child.

Qiao Que turned over: "It's really all right. I didn't lie to you."

438 doubtful: "Then your brother..."

Qiao Que had a headache: "Let's put it this way, we rich people all have private doctors! In the novel, calling in the middle of the night to deliver cold medicine, and a paternity test are all small cases. It's not a problem to have an abortion and dig a uterus to cure amnesia. , and then there are things like 'If you can't cure him, I'll let you bury him with him', many... There must be a private doctor at any time, so that it looks more western and keeps up with the times."

438: ...

Not what are you usually looking at?

Qiao Que shook his head calmly, talking nonsense: "Hey... the life of a wealthy family is like this. It's so tiring."

438: Is it...

Don't lie to me that our AI is very simple.

……

This morning, Qiao Que fell asleep for the first time in a long time, and when he walked into the living room rubbing his eyes and yawning, Qiao Xi had already left.

He is 12 years older than Qiao Que. As the eldest son loved by his parents, he started to take over the job ten years ago. When I was exhausted physically and mentally, I was able to take the time to visit Qiao Que once in a while, and it was already time I had to squeeze out.

The housekeeping aunt should have been here, and the sofa where Qiao Xi's clothes were strewn all over yesterday turned clean and empty again.

Even Qiao Xi's cup on the table was cleaned by the aunt and put back in the cabinet.

Qiao Que thought of something, and ran to Qiao Xi's room to probe his brain.

Sure enough, there was no trace of sleeping on the big bed, and the aunt hadn't changed the sheets, even the crease was the same.

He put down his hand, silently becoming a little puffer fish:

He also said that he came to see me specially, and that if he didn't invite a meal or a gift, it would be fine!

He even ran away overnight!

There is no Yazi who is a little brother.

Man's mouth, liar ghost!

Ah.

Qiao Que was in a bad mood, just about to cook some instant noodles and finish eating, and then go to Brother Chi, when a message came into his phone.

He grabbed the phone and unlocked it to take a look:

Jiang Luchi: [Go downstairs after waking up. ]

Qiao Que gasped in fright at the amount of information behind these words, stayed in place for three seconds, and suddenly jumped up.

Downstairs, not long after Jiang Luchi put down his phone, he saw a little curly in a white top and black sweatpants flying towards him like a magpie.

Qiao Que lay down by the car window, happily: "Brother Chi! Why are you so early?!"

Jiang Luchi didn't say much, but raised his chin: "Get in the car."

Qiao Que sat in the co-pilot of Jiang Luchi, excited like a child weighing more than 100 kilograms.

Jiang Luchi didn't talk much, and kept looking straight ahead calmly without speaking.

Qiao Que looked at the road outside the window, and it became more and more familiar: "Brother Chi, we are going..."

There was an earth-shattering grunt in my stomach, and I interrupted myself.

Qiao Que: ...

Jiang Luchi paused slightly, sighed inwardly, turned the steering wheel neatly, and the car turned into a chain restaurant on the side of the road.

He sat down with Qiao Que and handed him the menu: "Order what you want."

Qiao Que nodded flattered, lowered his head and silently checked the menu.

On the surface he was calm and calm, but inside his heart there was a roar of gongs, drums and firecrackers: cameo!Boss he...

438 raised his hand: "Stop, stop, stop! I'm not blind, thank you."

In front of Qiao Que's eyes, the red flag was waving, and there was a sea of ​​people: I can't remember how long I haven't had breakfast with anyone, huh.

438: ? ? ?

It couldn't calm down anymore: "I obviously ate with you many times!"

Doesn't it count? !Doesn't it count? !

Does AI have no human rights?

Where did your conscience go, Joe? !ah? !

During the entire ordering process, Qiao Que was in a state of excitement and couldn't help himself, so that when the food was finally served, a large table was packed.

Jiang Luchi looked at the big four-person table where there was no room for the cages that could only be stacked: ...

Qiao Que was at a loss, like a child who has done something wrong: "I'm sorry Brother Chi. I, I, I may be too hungry..."

Jiang Luchi looked at the round dimple above his head, moved his gaze slightly, and slowed down his voice: "It's okay, if you can't finish eating, you can pack it up and bring it to your master."

Qiao Que looked up in disbelief: "Are we going to my master's place?"

Jiang Luchi gracefully tore open the packaging of the disposable tableware, signaled to Qiao Que that it was time to start, and then told him slowly: "Yes. I said that I will teach you some things slowly, so I should call your master personally. Say hello."

For some reason, Qiao Que picked up candy from this sentence again, and felt that his whole face was covered in candy, sweeter than first love.

He nodded obediently, lowered his head, took a bite of the shrimp dumpling on the plate, and smiled quietly.

……

Jiang Luchi only moved his chopsticks politely, drank a cup of coffee, and did not touch the assortment of desserts on the table.

Seeing that Qiao Que was almost done eating, he stretched out his hand and called for the waiter to pack it.

He wiped his hands with a wet towel, and asked casually, "How long until school starts?"

Qiao Que answered without thinking: "Twelve days."

...After all, I count the days and study hard every day, just because I am afraid that the head of the department will give me a despicable test!

Twelve days is enough.

Jiang Luchi put down the things in his hands and said, "I'm planning to go to City S recently, do you... want to go?"

Qiao Que's first reaction was surprise: "Can I go?"

Jiang Luchi: "Of course."

Qiao Que twisted wildly in his heart: No way, no way, this is too coincidental, right?

...Is this the arrangement of fate?Or pure fate?

Jiang Luchi continued to explain: "The main purpose is to go to Maoshan, which has something to do with Feng Tianyin. Maoshan Taoism is profound and has some origins with spiritual cultivation techniques, which may be helpful to your practice. Besides...you are from S City Bar?"

Qiao Que had 1 wishes: "Go, go, I'll go, I'll go! Just in time, I miss my parents too."

438: ...? ? ?

You didn't have this attitude towards your brother yesterday, dear.

... At such a young age, why do you still have two faces?

……

At noon on the bar street, as usual, no one was there.

What's more, this bar has been closed for nearly two months.

Yue Chenzhou sat on the open-air seat by the street, with his feet up on the table, a cigarette in his mouth, leisurely watching the western scenery.

He didn't need to do business, and he didn't put on smoky makeup anymore, revealing his originally very good facial features.

His appearance was originally a bit fierce, but he looked fierce when he was not smiling.However, the corners of the eyes are raised, and the natural eyeliner that comes with it is swept sideways, bringing out a bit of enchantment.

A few rays of sunlight leaked from the gaps in the awning above his head, and just happened to fall on his slightly closed eyelids, which was very dazzling, and also completely illuminated his eyelashes.

He didn't bother to care about it, he didn't move if he could, and if he moved too much, he was considered a loser.

Vow to thoroughly interpret the spiritual outlook of the idlers in the unemployed society.

When Yue Han walked out of the store, he saw such a picture.

Although he is closed, he still wears a meticulous white shirt and black trousers, and his hair is sprayed with hairspray. In Yue Chenzhou's words, "You can get married anytime, anywhere with a bouquet."

He walked over expressionlessly, took the cigarette out of the mouth of the person in front of him very naturally, and carefully pressed it into the ashtray.

"Brother, you can't smoke."

Yue Chenzhou didn't need to open his eyes to know who dared to treat him like this, he scolded Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan in his heart, kicked off the slippers in dissatisfaction, and silently resisted.

Yue Han treated him with extra respect, and even lowered his body to help him pick up two plastic slippers with a very hot color that he bought at an unknown stall, dusted them off solemnly, and helped him he puts on.

Then he flipped his hands and grabbed Yue Chenzhou's bare ankle.

This time, Yue Chenzhou felt uncomfortable, he raised his eyelids, stepped on Yue Han's collarbone with one foot, and then sneered, with a little force, he broke away from his hand.

Yue Han didn't bother, and took a step back following his strength, shrugged, and let go of his hand.

"Brother is waiting for Qiao Que?"

Yue Chenzhou lay down on the table and pretended to shout: "My magpie...why haven't you come yet? I haven't seen him for three days. Has he forgotten me as a master? If there is no magpie, who will play for the teacher? Some people are so cute when they are young that they are so cute when they grow up, it’s not fun at all to keep a straight face, ah, life without a cute little boy is simply boring..."

Yue Han ignored him pretending to be crazy and foolish, but in order to cover up the movement of his chest pocket, he took away the cigarette case in his pocket in a familiar way, and successfully received several stares from Yue Chenzhou.

Yue Han returned a gentle smile, helped him straighten his valgus neckline and clothes corners, and said, "Senior brother, Qiao Que is your only apprentice, and he has a crush on you. Senior brother shouldn't lie to him."

Yue Chenzhou was not happy anymore, and angrily slapped the glass table: "When did I lie to him?!"

Yue Han gently brushed a certain strand of his raised hair - it was an extremely intimate gesture.

"No? Then... the fire technique with the middle finger is the best? Reciting Li Bai's poems aloud before fetching objects from a distance can increase the success rate? After breaking through the realm, you have to break dance on the street within three days or you will become ugly? And... "

"Uncle, what did you say?! You really lied to me?!"

A familiar voice came through the artificial green plants.

Weep blood every word.

Yue Han and Yue Chenzhou turned their heads to look.

Qiao Que stood outside the door in shock, holding a red plastic bag in each hand, which was filled with various lunch boxes.

...like going to the countryside to visit lonely old people.

Standing next to him was a tall and handsome cold-blooded guy who looked at him with calm but subtle eyes.

Yue Chenzhou: ...

He firmly supported his junior brother's hand, trembling with sadness: "Mother... this day has finally come. My son... my son...he, he...brought a man back to see us! "

Yue Han: ...

Qiao Que:? ? ?

Jiang Luchi: ...?