The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Qi Junhao obviously didn't expect that Wen Cha would come with Qi Xiuzhu, he showed a trace of surprise, and immediately controlled it, opened the seat for Wen Cha in a personable manner, and said hello politely: "Uncle, little tea, good evening, what a coincidence. "

A date for two, a dinner for three, the atmosphere is inevitably a bit weird.

The knife and fork "ding" made a harsh metal friction sound, awakening the two men's respective meditations.

Wen Cha held the knife and fork in a daze, his complexion would be dull under the bright and dim light, but his skin was translucent white, as fresh as the first snow, slowly overflowing with a thin layer of pink.

"I... I don't know how to use it."

Qi Junhao helped him out: "Hold the knife in your left hand and the fork in your right hand. Take your time. You don't have to be impatient when you eat for the first time. I didn't think carefully. I didn't expect you to be uncomfortable. I'm sorry Xiaocha."

"There has to be a first time for everything, and you didn't consider that I haven't been here before." Wencha stuck out his tongue, pretending to be clumsy to maintain the persona, and slowly licked the steak, "I was shocked when I saw the blood on the steak, Only by seeing your reaction can I know that I made a fuss. Don’t laugh at me, I was in the countryside before, and I dared to put everything in my mouth until it was fully cooked.”

"I'm sorry, I remembered it, and there won't be any more in the future." The protagonist Qi Junhao has a handsome face that can deceive people, and the affection in his eyes can make people drown in it.

Warm Cha snorted lightly, wrinkled his nose and looked playful and cute: "Hmph, you brought someone here before, so you brought me here?"

"I'm very busy at work, and it's my first time here too. Don't be jealous. Xiao Shui and I grew up together. He is very good, but he and I are not suitable." Qi Junhao stared affectionately at the face warming tea under the light, "I am now I have already met the right person, Xiaocha, and that is you."

"Really?" Wen Cha asked back, shaking the phone, "I recorded it."

A trace of indifference flashed across Qi Junhao's eyes, and the curvature of his mouth remained unchanged: "What are you recording for?"

Being so calm, there is no panic at all that Wen Leshui might hear. It seems that the two of them have passed their anger in private.

Wen Cha took a sip of the red wine: "Just listening to it before going to bed will make you happier. This is your confession to me. Don't worry, I won't give it to Wen Leshui. I'm not that bad."

Qi Junhao smiled dotingly: "Childish."

Wen Cha blushed and lowered his head.

After getting along with Qi Junhao several times, Wen Cha summed up his low self-esteem, pride and sensitivity, simple and brainless, but only for Wen Leshui's usual kind-hearted vase image, and prepared to use it in front of Qi Junhao.After all, the original body had been with Qi Junhao the most before this, and since Qi Junhao was intelligent and suspicious, it would be risky to pretend to be weak in front of him, so it would be better to carry out the original image of the original body and make a small change.

Qi Junhao gently held his hand, and put a bracelet on his hand: "My mother said to leave it for her daughter-in-law, and now I will give it to you."

Wen Cha's hands were as soft as bones, and his face was extremely gorgeous. Compared with Wen Leshui, it almost overwhelmed the other party's demeanor.

Qi Junhao's heart suddenly beat heavily, showing his uncontrollable heartbeat.

"Mr. Qi, this is the well-done steak you ordered, and it has been cut according to your requirements." The waiter stepped forward without winking and joined their affection.

Qi Xiuzhu thanked him, and glanced at Wen Cha: "Give it to this gentleman."

Wen Cha smiled in surprise: "Thank you, uncle."

But it's really on the right track, it's much more reliable than Qi Junhao who forced Lai to do nothing for a long time.

The waiter did not leave immediately after putting down the plate, but bowed and asked Qi Junhao: "Sir, the recharge balance of the membership card you applied for last time has been used up, do you still need to recharge?"

Qi Xiuzhu looked at the warm tea who was ignorantly dealing with the steak in front of him like a little hamster, and frowned slightly.

Seeing that Wen Cha seemed to have come to his senses, Qi Junhao heaved a sigh of relief, and ordered the waiter who had almost done something wrong to evict the customer: "You go."

Warm tea slowly tasted Jingui's tomahawk steak, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Qi Xiuzhu's handsome profile was all over his peripheral vision.

It was a coincidence that the waiter exposed Qi Junhao's lie about being here before with one sentence.

Qi Junhao was afraid of saying too much and making mistakes, Wen Cha was too annoyed and too lazy to talk to him, Qi Xiuzhu was even less likely to be the opening player, and the rest of the dinner was spent in silence.

"The godmother sent me a text message to tell me that she has returned to Wen's house, and I will send you back to Wen's house too."

Just as Wen Cha put down the knife and fork, Qi Xiuzhu reminded slowly: "Let's go."

warm house.

Xue Mei couldn't let it go, so she returned home early, and then talked with Wen Xingsheng about the marriage between Qi's family and Wen Cha.

She sat wearily on the sofa, rolled up her long black hair, and wrapped her plush cloak tightly: "Old Wen, tell me, what will we do with the Qi family?"

"What should I do? Mr. Qi has decided to warm tea, what else can we do?" Wen Xingsheng snorted coldly, feeling impatient with his wife's constant pestering.

Originally, he wanted Wen Leshui to marry Wen Cha instead, and the two families were very happy.But Wen Leshui knocked on his door suddenly one day, crying and told him that he would give up the marriage to Wen Cha.He has occupied Wen Cha's life for so many years, and now that Wen Cha likes Qi Junhao, of course he wants to return Wen Cha, hoping that his father will not be troubled and fight for something for him.

Wen Xingsheng's heart ached for Wen Leshui's red nose, and he quickly agreed to his youngest son's request.

Unexpectedly, his wife started to make trouble again and insisted on canceling the marriage.He has made Wen Cha his wish, and won him a future with no worries about food and clothing, what else is there to be dissatisfied with.

Xue Mei earnestly said: "Xiaocha is young, ignorant, and doesn't understand the situation in our circle. Marriage is a big deal, and besides, isn't our Wen family's current family business, Ah Rong, running very well? Where do we need those means!"

This sentence can be regarded as poking Wen Xingsheng's lungs.

Wen Rong, Wen Rong, when did the Wen family's family business depend entirely on Wen Rong?

Before Lao Tzu died, his son had already controlled all the power and made Lao Tzu empty.

As long as Wen Cha marries into the Qi family and he establishes a relationship with the Qi family, then his right to speak in the Wen family will definitely rise to a higher level.

Wen Xingsheng sneered at Xue Mei: "He loves material things, and he held on to Qi Junhao, humiliating the Wen family's old face, and now it's not what he wanted."

An expression of disbelief appeared on Xue Mei's gentle face: "He just came back, if there is anything wrong, you can teach him, instead of sacrificing his happiness for a disagreement."

Wen Xingsheng suddenly burst into a smile, like a hunter waiting for his prey to step into a trap, and asked back: "It's just a business marriage, aren't we too, so did you sacrifice your happiness by marrying me?"

Wen Xingsheng and Xue Mei were introduced to each other on a blind date by their family, and after chatting, they found that they were suitable for dating and getting married.Xue Mei thought that they were in a normal relationship, but she didn't expect her husband to be more willing to define it as a business marriage. Her voice seemed to be broken: "What did you say?"

Wen Rong, who had been sitting on the sofa without speaking, straightened up and walked in front of Wen Xingsheng. A black storm was brewing in his dark pupils. With a punch, Wen Xingsheng fell down.

Wen Leshui exclaimed: "Father!"

"It's wrong! It's wrong!" Wen Xingsheng covered his face and was furious.

The scene instantly became a fight scene between the two fathers and sons. To be precise, Wen Leshui and Xue Mei held Wen Rong back from beating Wen Xingsheng to death.

There was the sound of a car stopping in the yard. The place where they stood was a large piece of floor-to-ceiling glass, and they could just see the scene in the yard.

Wen Cha jumped out of the car like a lively and playful bunny, Qi Junhao fondled his hair and said, "Be careful."

A bright smile bloomed on Wen Cha's face: "Don't worry, I don't want to fall, what if I fall on the bracelet?"

He raised his slender wrist, and the emerald jade shone brightly in the dim light, which was very beautiful.

Wen Leshui's pupils shrank, of course he knew that this was a gift from Qi Junhao's mother to his daughter-in-law, and now that it appeared in Wen Cha's hands so grandly, Wen Cha might even show off in front of him.

When the Patriarch of the Qi family preached that the Qi family's marriage must be warmed with tea, Qi Junhao coaxed Wen Leshui for a long time.Qi Junhao hugged him, told him his grievances and ambitions in the Qi family for many years, assured him that he was only using warm tea, and swore to him that he would definitely marry him in the future.He and Qi Junhao are childhood sweethearts, and their hearts have long been tied to each other, so there is no reason why they don't agree.

But does acting really have to be so real?

Wen Leshui stared out of the window in a daze, and let go of her hand, not stopping Wen Rong's fist that hit Wen Xingsheng in front of him.

Wen Xingsheng fell down in response, and two lines of nosebleeds rushed out of his nostrils.

In the midst of chaos, Wen Xingsheng was sent to the hospital by Qi Junhao's car, and Wen Leshui followed.But Qi Xiuzhu, Wen Cha, Wen Rong and Xue Mei stayed at home.

"Mom, don't be sad." Wen Cha's voice was as sweet as honey, and he grabbed her cloak and shook it gently.

The tears at the corners of Xue Mei's eyes have been gently wiped away: "It's okay."

"Is brother injured?" Wen Cha asked.

Wen Rong snorted coldly, without respect: "Just him? He can also hurt me."

Ridiculous power ax.

Xue Mei rolled up the napkin in her hand and threw it on him: "Can you say a few words less."

She discovered very early on that the relationship between her eldest son and her husband was mediocre. Although today's fight was to stand up for her, if it got out, it would not be so good for Wen Rong's reputation.

Wen Rong put on a reticent look, not as calm and introverted as usual, like a reckless brat: "Mom, you don't have to wrong yourself. If he said something wrong, you should tell him to shut up."

Seeing that Xue Mei seemed to be getting very angry, he turned his head and thought of what the assistant said that the best way for a woman to vent her anger is shopping, so he said in a daze: "Anyway, he won't come back after being hospitalized for a while, we Let's go to the mall."

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Listen to this is human words?

Well done!

Wen Cha tried his best to maintain an aggrieved expression, staring blankly at the few people present with his big watery eyes.

It is true that Xue Mei has the desire to shop when she feels uncomfortable, and she is dumbfounded by Wen Rong's straight man's comforting method, and she doesn't know what to respond for a while.

"Let's go." Qi Xiuzhu said.

He didn't like to speak out about the Wen family's affairs, but Xue Mei was a kind person, and he couldn't bear her to feel sad secretly.Wen Rong's method was a bit reckless, but it was still a solution.

So Xue Mei went shopping in one of the luxurious business districts in C City in a daze.

The black card in Wencha's pocket was ready to move.With Xue Mei frantically mopping up in front, he can't buy too much.

The heating was already turned on in the room, and Wen Cha was only wearing a thin long-sleeved shirt, which was convenient for fitting on. His waistline was narrow, and he looked like he could easily hold it, and his legs were even more slender and capable, just like a walking clothes hanger.

Qi Xiuzhu leaned against the tiled wall, staring intently at the warm tea, then lowered his eyes after a while, his long and narrow eyelid folds were like lines drawn with fine brushwork, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

Anyway, there will be no less meat, and if you are seen, you will be seen.

Warm tea can understand Qi Xiuzhu's thoughts.Qi Xiuzhu is ruthless and affectionate, the Xue family has treated him well since he was a child, and he is grateful for this kindness.As long as the warm tea doesn't cause any harm to the people he cares about, he won't bother.Even, Xue Mei begged him to take care of her, and he would do what he could to help.

Qi Xiuzhu was thinking about whether Wen Cha was pretending to be pitiful, and what his purpose was.

Warm Tea will tell him, what is wrong with me, I just want to be happy.

He picked out a smoky gray tie and bought it. Instead of asking someone to wrap it up immediately, he looped it around Qi Xiuzhu's neck, put his elbow lightly on his shoulder, and clasped the collar of his shirt with his thin fingertips. It seems intimate and ambiguous.

"Looking at me like this, do you fall in love with me?"

His eyelashes are dense and long, as if he had his own eyeliner, his upturned face with no makeup is white, and his tender red lips are like juicy jelly, waiting to be picked.

Qi Xiuzhu couldn't help reaching out and pressing Wen Cha's waist.

Wen Rong hung up the assistant's phone from outside the store, finished the chores and walked inside, when the phone just received a text message:

[Your account transaction expenditure amount is 99999 yuan...]

He raised his eyebrows, this seemed to be the card he gave Wen Cha.The warm tea hasn't been touched since I bought the car last time, so I took it out for consumption today.

The shopping guide lady standing at the door knew the relationship between Wen Rong and Wen Cha, and praised Wen Cha sweetly: "Young master just bought a tie, and I knew it was for you at a glance."

Wen Rong's serious expression eased a lot, he coughed lightly, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, he is really good."

He loosened his tie calmly, and walked to the fitting room with his head held high.

His younger brother stood on tiptoe to get intimate with Qi Xiuzhu, and he saw the untied tie hanging on Qi Xiuzhu's neck at a glance!

"What are you doing?" Wen Rong's face was as black as coal.