Xi Shijing

The little sparrow has lived in Qiao Weixian's house for more than two months.Qiao Weixian sent him to study some books, and now he can recognize a few words: for example, on a certain day of the month, how much money is paid to someone, and how much is the balance at the end of the month.This account book is a fragmentary book, and I don't know how many pages were torn in the middle, and finally I crossed it out vertically with a very thick ink pen: both are done!

Qiao Weixian handed this book to him two months ago, with a serious face, and told him to practice with it, and if one day the practice is as good as the original, he can start to be his little accountant.

At that time Yuan Ji also stood in front of the little sparrow, rubbed his face vigorously, and patted him back and forth: "Okay, the house sparrow is going to fly high!"

The little sparrow's eyes were squeezed into slits, and he secretly looked at Master Qiao through the gap. Master Qiao sat where he was, just smiled quietly, brought the teacup again, and brushed the lid sideways, with an indifferent attitude. Dignified and generous, decent and gentle.

He turned around to look at Brother Yuan Ji, and there was a contrast in his heart: Brother Yuan Ji really wanted to learn more from Master Qiao, and act a little more decently.

Qiao Weixian is currently out in the public eye, and most of the time he can handle it by himself. If he really needs some ostentation, he can go to the police station and ask the police officer to come forward.

His style is much calmer than before, and not long ago he even mentioned his sad past to the other party, as if to gain some sympathy so that he could sign the contract.

What a respectable pie!

Little Sparrow is currently huddled in the waiter's room, with a ledger spread out in front of him, practicing.He could hear the noise upstairs gradually, thinking about his judgment on Master Qiao two months ago, he paused on the paper: behave in style, pretend to be grand.

Qiao Weixian is currently lying on the bed, tossing her head into the quilt like a shell, and her voice is intermittent: "Well... when I was powerful, you knew how to coax me, but now that I am down, you don't bother to talk to me Yes. Today I went out to work in the Xue residence, I saw her at least, I saw her holding you, if I can't see..."

Yuan Ji lay on the side, trying to pry the shell open: "Nonsense, that's Chief Feng's concubine, I sent her to Chief Feng's house!"

He pulled Qiao Weixian's head out of the quilt, and Qiao Weixian's forehead was covered with sweat due to the heat: "Auntie?" Once his shell was opened, water flowed out aggressively: "Nonsense! How can it be?" Tell you to see his aunt?"

Yuan Ji gasped: "He promoted me to serve as his personal security chief, so I will naturally do it!"

Qiao Weixian pulled the quilt under his nose, his eyes rolled: "Personal Guard Chief...Then your affairs are more complicated than before. More affairs..."

When Yuan Ji heard it, he was secretly funny. There are two ways to quarrel at the beginning of this sentence: one is when there are too many things to do, you will forget about him, Qiao Weixian, and you will spend half-heartedly; , you have to look down on Qiao Weixian——

Yuan Ji made a decisive decision, pressed Qiao Weixian's two arms on the bed, smiled, and bit Qiao Weixian's chin: "Is it all right? Are you still making trouble?"

Qiao Weixian still struggled at first: "Fuck you, don't kiss me if you don't make it clear..."

Having said that, Yuan Ji dawdled for a long time, and finally Qiao Weixian raised his hand, but pressed Yuan Ji's neck down, refusing to let go.Only at this time, he didn't have to dress himself up as Boss Joe, and he could do whatever he wanted.

After a long while, Qiao Weixian held Yuan Ji's face, the corners of his mouth were still wet, and muttered: "Secretary guard, why do you want to do such a thing? How many concubines does he have, do you want you to pick them up? Are you tired? You? You may not do all the things he told you."

"In the next month, this store on the pier will be all set up." Qiao Weixian stroked Yuan Ji's hair, combing it back and forth with his fingers: "When are you free? You also come to cut the ribbon."

Yuan Ji knew that the trouble was over, so he rested his chin on Qiao Weixian's chest and let out a contented hum.He can figure it out now that Qiao Weixian treats people with his own way of eating Coptis chinensis and licorice.

He opened his eyes, and took Qiao Weixian's waist with his hands: "It can be any time - you are the one who is tired. I remember holding you in my arms, and there is still some meat hanging on here, take a look..."

The two had a hands-on debate about who was more tired.

In the end, Yuan Ji shook his head and came to a conclusion: "The police station is a waste of energy, and you are wasting your ass here."

Qiao Weixian blinked, and pushed Yuan Ji in shame: "Shameless!"

Yuan Ji hugged Qiao Weixian, and when he rolled, the two of them were rolled up in the thin quilt, laughing and chattering, and said some shameful things.