The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

"Yan Qing, you have been of great help this time." The foreman of the construction team thanked Yan Qing with a smile.

Yan Qing waved his hands, and said lightly, "I should thank you, I came here to help when the work was just finished."

"Well, I didn't expect you to still remember this group of workers." The foreman scratched his head embarrassingly. They, the construction team engaged in engineering, have no money without engineering. If it wasn't for Yan Qing, they might have to wait ten years. It took half a month to find a new project.

Yan Qing smiled shyly: "They are all workers, how can I forget them."

When he was looking at WeChat two days ago, he happened to see the circle of friends posted by his co-worker, so he had an idea and asked Yin Lian to contact him to achieve a win-win situation.

The foreman was still very grateful to Yan Qing, and quickly said: "Why don't we treat you to a meal after we get off work?"

"Eat..." Yan Qing looked back at Yin Sheng who was standing with his hand outstretched, and shook his head lightly, "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do today, in the future?"

"All right, all right, then you young couple, go on a date quickly."

The foreman left in a hurry in order not to disturb the two of them, but Yan Qing stopped where he was, muttering the word "date" in his mouth, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

No one would take someone on a date at a construction site like Yin Sheng did.

Seeing that Yan Qing stood there without moving for a while, Yin Sheng stepped forward and stroked Yan Qing's forehead: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yan Qing smiled lightly, "Let's go back."

***

For dinner, there is still Forber's special dish, steamed sea bass.

Ever since Yan Qing said he likes to eat it, every time he goes home, Uncle Fu will definitely serve this dish.

Uncle Fu smiled and looked at Yan Qing's eating with his head down. After the two finished eating, he asked slowly, "Where did the two young masters go to play today?"

Yan Qing raised his head and took a bite of the pudding after dinner: "I went to the construction site."

"Working, construction site?" Uncle Fu turned to Yin Sheng urgently, and his tone was rare, "Young Master, finally, Young Master Yan is free to come back, so why don't you take him to the construction site?"

Yin Sheng glanced at Uncle Fu, his eyes were full of hatred for iron.

He lowered his head, made a fist with his right hand, and coughed twice against his lips: "Uncle Fu, I can't take Yan Qing to visit all the parks, zoos, and amusement parks in the city, right?"

"It's not impossible." Uncle Fu frowned, bent over and whispered to Yin Sheng, "Master Yan has been with you for such a trip, and you can still keep silent, you should be thankful."

Yin Sheng raised his eyes, glanced at Yan Qing who was eating pudding with his head down, and said calmly: "I don't know if you didn't follow, Yan Qing was very happy the whole time."

Fu Bo pursed his lips silently, apparently not believing what Yin Sheng said.

Yan Qing ate up the pudding, and held his stomach with a satisfied face: "Fubo, it's great to go home. I walked all day today, and there is no oil in my stomach, thanks to you."

As soon as Forbe heard it, he went back to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator: "If you want to eat, there are still some in the refrigerator."

"No need, no need, you'll have diarrhea if you eat any more." Yan Qing walked into the kitchen, embraced Uncle Fu's arm, and said goodbye to Uncle Fu's desire to fill his stomach.

When passing by Yin Sheng, Yan Qing didn't realize that Yin Sheng's face was full of embarrassment.

Yin Sheng turned around secretly, covered his forehead with one hand, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, how could he take Yan Qing to the construction site under construction?

After making a fuss for a while, Yan Qing's cell phone rang. He picked it up in a hurry, and ran upstairs to take his textbooks to the living room, hoping to read them later.

"Hello."

"Yan Qing? I'm Fang Qucheng!"

The person who called was actually Fang Qucheng. Yan Qing was a little puzzled. He was not close to these roommates and had never exchanged contact information. How did Fang Qucheng know his contact information?

Before he had time to think about it, Fang Qucheng on the other end of the phone said loudly: "Tomorrow the teacher said that Professor Liu Surgery from the Affiliated Medical University will come to give a lecture. If you want to come, you must apply in advance. Do you want to listen?"

Yan Qing knew that Professor Liu was a well-known master of cardiac surgery in China. Not only did he have extraordinary clinical surgical techniques, but he also wrote many SCI papers, and he was a role model for many medical students.

He was a little moved when he heard it, so he glanced at Yin Sheng who was sitting on the sofa hesitantly, raised his head and asked tentatively: "Yin Sheng, do you have anything else to do tomorrow?"

Yin Sheng put down his tablet computer, looked at the screen of Yan Qing's phone where he was talking, and instantly understood what Yan Qing meant: "Is there something wrong at school?"

Yan Qing nodded silently, and Shui Lingling's eyes were full of anticipation.

Seeing Yan Qing's expectant expression, even though Yin Sheng had already made plans for the park, zoo and amusement park in his heart, he had to put it aside, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Focus on studies."

"Okay!" Yan Qing happily responded, but forgot to cover the receiver of the phone, "I'm sorry, I was talking to my family just now."

"It's okay." Fang Qucheng seemed to have guessed Yan Qing's next answer, "Then I will fill you in the registration form."

"OK, thanks."

Yan Qing smiled and was about to hang up the phone, but Fang Qucheng suddenly said, "Yes, Yan Qing! Did you leave a book in the dormitory?"

"Book?" Yan Qing frowned, remembering that when he was packing his luggage in the dormitory, because he was too anxious, it seemed that he had indeed left a book in the dormitory.

"I can go back and get it."

But Fang Qucheng didn't know what was going on, he insisted on delivering books for Yan Qing, and he had to deliver them tonight.

Yan Qing refused several times, but there was really no way to refuse, thinking that Fang Qucheng probably didn't know where Yin's house was, so he said casually: "If you want to send it, you can send it. I won't pay you the bus fare back at night."

Uncle Fu happened to bring the milk, and seeing Yan Qing puffing his cheeks, he was concerned and handed over the hot milk: "Master Yan, what's the problem?"

Yan Qing held his mouth shut, put his hands on the glass coffee table, and shook his head lazily: "It's nothing, but the students at school are either too cold or too enthusiastic."

Some people are so indifferent that they treat themselves differently after listening to two rumors, while others are so enthusiastic that they can't push it away even if they want to. It's really strange.

Thinking about it, Yan Qing began to look around, wondering, "Where did Yin Sheng go?"

"The young master just went to wash up, and he should be down now."

Yan Qing nodded, read the textbook for a while, and took notes, then put down the textbook and planned to go back to the room to wash up.

But who knew, just as he put on his pajamas, Forbe went upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Master Yan, there is a gentleman at the door who says he is your classmate. Do you want to let him in?"

classmate? !Yan Qing was shocked, Fang Qucheng really came here!

He hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs, ignoring the fact that his clothes were still hanging loosely on his body. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fu Bo and Fang Qucheng standing at the door.

"Master Yan!" Seeing Yan Qing's wet hair, Uncle Fu hurriedly went to the house to get a towel, but he was also afraid that Fang Qucheng would break into the house, so he was in a dilemma.

"Yan Qing?" Fang Qucheng was also surprised by Yan Qing's current state.

Yan Qing waved Fu Bo to enter the room, glanced at the book in Fang Qucheng's hand, finally sighed and let him enter the room.

"I told you to come, but you really come." Yan Qing pressed his temples with both hands, sat on the sofa and poured Fang Qucheng a cup of coffee.

He took Fang Qucheng's book on the coffee table and saw that Fang Qucheng's body was still covered with moisture from the mountains, he couldn't help but soften his heart: "I'll ask the driver to take you back later."

He wanted to turn around and go upstairs, but Fang Qucheng grabbed his arm: "Yan, Yan Qing!"

"What's the matter?" Yan Qing turned around, immediately took his hand out of Fang Qucheng's, and took two steps back, carefully keeping a distance from Fang Qucheng.

"Why do you live here?" Fang Qucheng spoke hesitantly at first, but soon regained his temper, and asked Yan Qing loudly, "Are you really surrounded by others as the students said?!"

"boom!"

The glass was broken on the floor, Yan Qing hurried to the kitchen, and helped Uncle Fu clean up with a wry smile: "Uncle Fu, don't worry, my classmate misunderstood."

Trembling, Fu Bo picked up the broom and was about to fight Fang Qucheng desperately: "What do you mean being surrounded by someone? Is this kind of person still your classmate?"

Fang Qucheng on the other end was still immersed in the entanglement that broke Yan Qing's privacy. He sat down and put his head in his hands: "You have such good grades, but if you have any difficulties, tell the teacher and the school, scholarships and grants, why not, why do you want to be a junior? !"

"Who do you think is the mistress?" A deep voice came from the third floor.

Yin Sheng stood in the corridor on the third floor, condescendingly looking down at Fang Qucheng who was sitting on the sofa, and walked down step by step.

He first walked to the kitchen, pressed down the broom in Forbe's hand, and led Yan Qing to the living room, holding Yan Qing's hand tightly with his left hand.

"You, are you the rich man?" Seeing Yin Sheng's posture, Fang Qucheng was inexplicably afraid of him.

Yin Sheng sneered: "Big money, you are in school, you don't learn the good ones, you learn to spread rumors and make trouble, right?"

"Spreading rumors? You are all like this, and you still say we are spreading rumors?" Fang Qucheng still had a look of disbelief, "I never believed it, so I asked the teacher to ask for the address of Yan Qing's house. I didn't expect you to live here."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and pointed to the ceiling, then to Forbe, and finally pointed to: "Suburban villas, housekeepers, rich people, isn't this a guarantee?"

Yan Qing snorted angrily: "Your imagination is really rich..."

Yin Sheng directly embraced Yan Qing into his arms, and Fang Qucheng, who was standing in the living room, was furious at this move: "How could you do this!"

"Is that so?" Yin Sheng smiled faintly, "What about my wife and I, is it your classmate's turn to care?"

The word "wife" landed on Fang Qucheng's head like a bolt from the blue. He backed away in a daze and accidentally fell on the sofa.

Even Yan Qing couldn't stand his helplessness, pursed his lips, and held Yin Sheng's arm: "This is my husband."

"We are a certified couple."

The author has something to say: I, I, I ate a big watermelon the night before yesterday, and I was vomiting and diarrhea all day long, so I had to stop changing. I was still groggy at work today, and I could only survive until now, kneeling ORZ for the little angels