my little sir

When the two left the classroom, Wen Qiling's face turned cold, and the air conditioner seemed to drop a few degrees.He asked slightly displeased: "Why are you so nervous?"

Fang Yimin didn't know why the other party was angry, but the eyes in the classroom were still looking at them through the glass.Facing everyone's scorching gaze, he gritted his teeth and maintained a smile and said, "No, I didn't expect you to come so early today, I'm glad."

"Really? Then I will come so early every day from now on."

"You don't have to be so troublesome." Fang Yimin looked at the other party's smile, and immediately explained, "I'm afraid of delaying your work."

Wen Qiling let go of the other's hand, and then grabbed the other's waist violently.

"Fuck me..." Fang Yimin struggled, but couldn't break free from the other party's restraint, and could only curse in a low voice, "Wen Qiling, what kind of crazy are you!"

"I hug my own lover, what's the problem."

"The ribs are about to be strangled by you! What the hell are you... Do you have that serious illness!"

Wen Qiling stopped in her tracks, smiled and looked at the young gentleman who exploded with fur: "If you swear again, I'll kiss you, believe it or not?"

Fang Yimin immediately shut his mouth, he felt that Wen Qiling could really do this.I used to think that the other party was gentle and gentle, but now I realized that the other party was not only perverted but also a little crazy.

After that, Wen Qiling really came to pick him up every day before the end of his class.If the company's work is not finished, he will be brought directly to the company.

Qilin's employees see their president running out before get off work hours every day, and when he comes back occasionally, he will always bring the boss's wife by his side. This dog food is scattered, so there is no need to chase soap idol dramas.

Fang Yimin would go out every afternoon to look for a store. The cost in the city center was too high, but there was one that was very cost-effective, but it was near the Qilin Group.

Fang Yimin felt that his current identity was not very good. If his identity changed in the future, working near Qilin might cause embarrassment, so he reluctantly gave the store a pass.

In the end, I settled on a house in the third ring road. Although it is not as prosperous as the city center, the rent is reasonable and the location is good.

There is a whole commercial street there, and there are several office buildings nearby.Fang Yimin's target is the middle-class consumer group, and many white-collar workers will come here to shop after work, so the business should be fine.

It's just that there are still many follow-up problems. The decoration also requires a fee, and equipment must be purchased, and various certificates must be prepared.

Fang Yimin began to deal with each piece patiently and in a planned way. First, he went to the studio to draw pictures. There was only one air-conditioning fan blowing on it, and he was sweating from the heat.

After drawing the roughly required design draft, I started looking for a decoration company and started to decorate, which were generally built according to his requirements.

Fang Yimin works seriously, always taking time to watch the decoration, and at the same time start to prepare various documents that need to be processed.

Wen Qiling knew that Fang Yimin was busy recently, and roughly guessed that he was determined to open a dessert shop, so he had been waiting for the other party and himself to bring it up, such as asking him to help.

Wen Qiling was afraid that the other party would mistakenly think that he was spying on him, so he never took the initiative to ask.But Fang Yimin never mentioned a word to himself.

Once at dinner, Wen Qiling couldn't help but ask him what he was up to recently.

"Let's go to class." Fang Yimin replied casually.

"Didn't you keep running out this afternoon?" Wen Qiling reminded, "If you need my help with anything, remember to tell me."

"Okay, I need to tell you."

Wen Qiling looked at Mr. Xiao expectantly, but Mr. Xiao didn't speak again, and the topic ended like this.

Before going to bed at night, Wen Qiling asked a few more insinuating words, but it was a pity that Mr. Xiao was looking at some information on his mobile phone, so he didn't have the heart to chat with him at all.

In the next few days, Mr. Xiao didn't continue to go to class, and naturally he didn't let Wen Qiling be the driver. He left early and returned late every day.

Wen Qiling waited patiently at home for Fang Yimin to come home. He didn't urge or force him to ask what the other party was up to. Thinking of what Dr. He had said to him, he felt that he should give Mr. Xiao a little more space.

Even though he was already anxious and irritable, he was still tolerant enough to Mr. Xiao.

While waiting for Fang Yimin at home, Wen Qiling suddenly remembered the more than 1000 days and nights he had spent together in the past. Most of the time, he was busy with socializing outside, and he didn't even spend much time together on holidays.

At that time, Mr. Xiao stayed at home all the time. No matter how late he came back, he could see a light on at home. Under the light was Mr. Xiao's smiling face.

It turns out that waiting for someone to go home is such an exhausting and restless thing.

Finally hearing the movement, Wen Qiling hurried downstairs.

Yu Wenyue found a substitute driver to bring Fang Yimin back, and now she took Fang Yimin's arm and sent him home.

Mr. Xiao drank, his whole face flushed.As soon as I came back, I went straight into the bathroom downstairs, and couldn't hear any movement except for the sound of water.

Wen Qiling and Yu Wenyue stood outside the bathroom. Wen Qiling was worried about Fang Yimin's situation, so he didn't take into account the etiquette for receiving guests for a while. After he realized it, he nodded and greeted him.

Yu Wenyue said very perceptively that she still had something to do, so she was relieved after sending the person, and then went back.

Wen Qiling stood guard outside the bathroom. After a while, feeling uneasy, she yelled twice and opened the door of the bathroom, only to find that Mr. Xiao fell asleep sitting on the ground hugging the toilet.

Is it because I drank too much or I am too tired, so I can sleep like this.

Wen Qiling hugged him up with an expression of displeasure, and carried him up to the second floor in front of Uncle Zhao and everyone else.

After placing the person on the bed in the bedroom, Wen Qiling fetched water and scrubbed him carefully.

I was full of anger at first, but after thinking about it, I also came back like this several times, and it was Mr. Xiao who took care of me.Thinking about it this way, the little gas in my stomach dissipated.

[The author has something to say: Fang Yimin: Wen Qiling seems to have some serious illness...

Wen Qiling:? ? ?

Mr. Wen is actually very gentle *^O^*]