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

Before the cake was cut, the lights dimmed, and Qi Junhao walked onto the stage, holding a red velvet gift box, inside which lay a sapphire necklace quietly.

"Xiaocha, happy birthday. I am very happy to be your fiancé. I will try my best to treat you well in the future."

Wen Xingsheng laughed loudly at the side, and said to the guests below: "Young people are good, they express their feelings so directly."

The host family has already said this, so of course the people below can only let out a good-natured laugh and echo casually: "Yes, it's a good match."

"I don't know when we will get married."

"The Wen Qi family is a good match, so bless them."

"This necklace only appeared at the auction some time ago. There is only one sapphire on it in the world. It turned out that it was photographed by the Qi family boy to please the beauty."

Wen Cha shook off the goosebumps all over his body due to nausea, and observed Qi Junhao and Wen Xingsheng with hypocritical smiles.

It seems that these two people have reached some kind of deal behind their backs.

Looking at Wen Leshui again, his smile was as quiet and dignified as ever, and he seemed to bless them sincerely.

Good guy, even Wen Leshui has calmed him down.

These three people really set up the stage early, and put him on top without even saying hello.

Warm Tea sees the tricks, after all, it is a fool not to accept the valuable gifts given to him.He pretended to be surprised, and took the necklace: "Thank you."

The sapphire sets off the unparalleled beauty of the beauty, and only a gesture is made in front of the thin and protruding collarbone, so the broken and fragile beauty is amazing and unforgettable.

Wen Rong ruthlessly stopped Qi Junhao's plan to continue to stage a romantic drama, and urged the process in a daze: "Is it all right? Hurry down when you're done, and don't disturb people blowing out the candles."

Qi Junhao choked, and at the last moment of acting, he took a deep look at Wencha, and then stepped aside.

Qi Xiuzhu, who had just entered the hall, noticed the warm tea at first sight.Wearing a small crown, he closed his eyes, wrinkled his nose subconsciously, and made a wish devoutly.

Different from the lonely and helpless little animals that day, the warm tea at this moment is more like a lark staying on a branch, moving and beautiful through the clouds.

But the only thing in common is that they all make people want to hold everything in their hands and give him everything.

Wen Cha opened his eyes, and the orange-red color printed on the inside of the eyelids by the dancing candlelight hadn't faded away. He glanced at the tall, handsome, handsome Qi Xiuzhu at the door, slowly raised a smile, opened his mouth with his mouth Xing silently called "Uncle".

He felt a waiter quietly approaching him, as if he was about to hand him a small plate for the cake, he smiled and said, "No need."

The waiter was very strange, he paused for a moment, and deliberately squeezed his thin body between the people on the stage.At that moment, Wen Cha felt the coolness of a snake letter sticking to his bones, and he subconsciously pulled Xue Mei behind him.Almost at the same time, the waiter showed the dagger that was gleaming in his pocket, rushed at them, and shouted: "Go to hell!"

Wen Leshui screamed in fright, Wen Xingsheng backed up again and again, and all the guests in the audience were in a mess.Qi Junhao stopped in front of them, kicked the manager's wrist away, and the other party's hand fell to the ground with a soft knife, and was immediately restrained by Wen Rong, who cut his hands back and pressed his head to the floor forcefully.

"Wen Leshui! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could I go..." Before Li Qiang finished speaking, Qi Junhao stepped on his back hard, and Li Qiang swallowed the rest of the words with a howl.

"Call the police." Qi Junhao said disgustedly.

No one knows better than him what might come out of Li Qiang's mouth, because Li Qiang's downfall was single-handedly brought about by him.If other people present know about his secret methods, those who are interested will check again.His pretended image of only caring about eating, drinking and having fun, and not caring about family property is likely to be leaked.

Wen Leshui also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, if Li Qiang were to tell about his purchase of Shuijun black warm tea, where would he put his face on.

"Fortunately, brother Junhao is here." Wen Leshui said affectionately, fortunately Qi Junhao helped him keep his image.

Qi Junhao is personable, and his quick reaction just now made many people in the audience look at him with admiration.At this moment, he acted righteously: "It's okay, as long as you are okay."

Wen Cha looked at the farce on stage with a cold eye, and gently patted Xue Mei on the back to comfort her who was still in shock.The manager of the hotel rushed to the hotel, sweating profusely and bowed and apologized to everyone.Those who were present were either rich or expensive, and if anyone was frightened, his salary might be ruined.

Wen Leshui stepped out gently and acted as a good old man: "You didn't mean it either, so hand this person over to the police, Dad, hurry up and appease the guests, thanks for your hard work."

Wen Xingsheng still wanted to get angry, but thinking that what Wen Leshui said made sense, he called Wen Rong to bid farewell to the guests.

Wen Leshui graciously brought Xue Mei over, and said that she wanted to make a cup of glucose to calm her down.Wen Leshui, who didn't want Wen Cha to follow her, but wanted to gain affection by herself, quickly pulled Xue Mei away when Xue Mei didn't react.

Wen Cha raised his eyebrows, he didn't know whether to praise the other party for being smart or to be naive, and going around is still the way children reject him.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Wen Leshui's approach has succeeded.For a moment, Wen Cha stood alone on the stage, alone, like a lost child.

A cool breath enveloped him, his wrist was pulled up, Qi Xiuzhu looked down at his palm, there was a small trace of blood oozing out of the tender skin, it should be when Li Qiang went crazy, he subconsciously blocked it, and accidentally scratched his palm. up.

"Come with me." Qi Xiuzhu said in a deep voice.

They walked to the quiet private room, the hotel staff brought a medical kit, and Qi Xiuzhu disinfected him with his hand holding the warm tea.

He lightly kicked Qi Xiuzhu's calf: "Why have I been so unlucky recently, being hacked and injured again, master, do you have any way to solve it?"

"This matter is over, there will be no next time." Qi Xiuzhu promised him.

Warm Cha was afraid of pain, so he directly held his finger, shook it slightly and acted coquettishly: "Don't apply it, it hurts, just let it heal."

Qi Xiuzhu ignored it, but moved more gently.Wen Cha's fingers were as well-grown as his own, and the belly of the little finger was blood-colored, bright red and clear, making people think of red plums in the snow at an inappropriate time.

Wen Cha held grudges very much: "Last time someone said that a little injury would heal on the way to the hospital, so why are you taking care of me now?"

Knowing that he was making trouble for no reason, Qi Xiuzhu picked up the speed in his hand, and rolled the cotton swab across the open wound.

In fact, it was only a small injury, but it would be wronged if it happened to be found out, let alone warm tea, which is a favorite green tea.

Wen Cha said aggrievedly: "My uncle is ignoring me again, it's fine if he usually ignores me, but today is my birthday and he doesn't care, and what about my gift?"

This made Wen Cha feel like he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.He had heard from Wen Rong that Qi Xiuzhu was so busy recently that he didn't expect him to come to the meeting, but after finishing things in a hurry, he deliberately found time, and came to the meeting before he could change his coat and shirt into a suit and bow tie. Beat it up.

But Wen Cha has always cared about his own feelings the most, so he continued to ask unkindly: "You don't even have a rose?"

Without raising his head, Qi Xiu put a Band-Aid on him: "Why did I send you roses? Shouldn't I send you sunflowers and tulips?"

The rose was given to the lover, and the two people present knew it well.

Qi Xiuzhu was pretending to be stupid, and Wen Cha was willing to accompany him.

Wen Cha pouted: "But you don't have anything, what can you say?"

Qi Xiuzhu explained patiently: "I came too hastily, and I will replenish it for you later."

"No, I want it now." Wen Cha's big eyes rolled around, the corners of his mouth opened into a sharp arc, and his lips were stretched into a beautiful crescent, "Otherwise, you can give me a kiss."

At this moment, Qi Xiuzhu couldn't see Wen Cha's joke at all, the corners of the other party's lips were full of slyness, and there was a playful flash in his eyes, which was very vicious.

He stopped speaking, and habitually used silence to avoid questions, lowering his eyes.

Wen Cha grabbed his hand and groped for the Buddhist beads on his wrist. The rosewood wood was warm and smooth. He gathered the beads one by one into his palm, and slowly pulled Qi Xiuzhu to the his side.

In the entanglement of each other's breath, Wen Cha's skin was so white that it was transparent, and the blue blood vessels above the eyelids could be faintly seen. Qi Xiuzhu could enclose his fleshy lips as long as he bent slightly.

Xue Qingzhou told him that warm tea needs a lot of love.

At this moment, Qi Xiuzhu finally realized that he did not treat Wen Cha differently, because he really wanted to give Wen Cha a lot of love, and even if he knew that the other party was pretending, he didn't want to see frowns.

"Uncle..." Wen Cha shook his arm maliciously.

The voice in his heart bewitched him:

It's just the care of the elders for the younger ones.

As long as Wencha is happy, it doesn't matter if you follow his wish.

Qi Xiuzhu held Wen Cha's hand instead, and the beads fell off Wen Cha's wrist with a click. He closed his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and gently kissed Wen Cha's eyebrows:

"Happy birthday."

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Wen Cha's birthday trip was fruitful, and everyone understood his intentions and gave him shiny things all at once.He took an inventory, rubies, green emeralds, sapphires, gold necklaces...

Collecting gemstones of all seven colors did not summon the Shenlong, but summoned a man who hadn't seen warm tea for a long time——Edward.

A coffee shop in the city center has a quiet environment and beautiful scenery. Edward launched a beautifully packaged gift box: "Little tea, forgive me for my belated congratulations, and I wish you a happy birthday."

Coffee, fragrance, music, plus the other party's affectionate eyes that are always shining, those who don't know think it is a marriage proposal scene.

Wen Cha joked: "What kind of blessing is late, I won't forgive you."

Edward cooperated and made a distressed look: "It's really sad, there is no room for maneuver at all, can you make your judgment after reading the gift?"

Warm tea raised eyebrows, tore open the gift wrapping bag, and it was a crystal ball.The castle inside is beautiful, carved to every detail, and even the astronomical telescope on the watchtower can be seen, and the ground is covered with snowflakes.Turn the button next to it, it snows in the castle, and the music flows slowly.

Wen Cha recognized the tune as "Canon".

Edward asked: "I recorded it specially and let the craftsman import it. Do you like it?"

Wen Cha didn't say he liked it or didn't like it, but asked instead: "Then what did you give Wen Leshui?"

Edward shrugged: "It's not a gentleman's move to inquire about someone's personal gift, but I don't mind revealing it to a beauty. It's a violin."

"It sounds expensive, so I don't want this one anymore. I don't like cheaper ones." Wen Cha pushed the things back, and folded his arms to look at the scenery outside the window.

Edward's eyebrows flashed, and he put on a helpless gesture: "I have made an appointment with the best master of the European watch family for this crystal ball, please make it in a hurry."

Wen Cha immediately pretended to be coaxed, and became angry and happy: "Alright then, I will accept it reluctantly."

A beauty should be happy or angry, even if he has a bad personality and an empty mind, just a frown and a smile can stimulate his nerves. Greed and control flashed in Edward's eyes.

Edward picked up the Americano coffee in front of him, took a sip, and hid the deep thought in his eyes: "By the way, how did you play the unfinished violin piece last time?"

Wen Cha knew in his heart that this was the real purpose of Edward looking for him.

The unfinished violin piece is like a piece of meat caught in front of the fox, which attracts the fox's obsession and covets it.

"I haven't finished writing." Wen Cha sighed, and ran his fingers over the rose petals on the side of the plate, and the pink flower juice stained his fingertips, "You know, I've been scolded badly recently, and I'm not in a good mood."

Edward seemed to feel the same way, and his handsome face showed distressed expression: "I paid attention, but I can only say that netizens are too brainless and bad."

Wen Cha shook his head quite honestly: "How can netizens blame them if they have a sense of justice? If you want to blame them, you have to blame the mastermind behind the scenes."

Edward lost interest: "The mastermind behind the scenes?"

"That's right." Wen Cha repeated, "Swearing at someone is not as good as his family members, so I wish him infertile and full of children and grandchildren; if he is poor, his talent will be exhausted."

Edward's smile flickered: "It's quite cruel."

Wen Cha was surprised: "Do you understand? Your Chinese is really good, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's not you who scolded, and it won't poison you, so don't be afraid."

Edward smiled and nodded: "So you think someone deliberately harmed you?"

"I just praised you for being smart, why are you so stupid?" Wen Cha frowned, as if he disliked him for asking such a meaningless question, "Wasn't it Wen Leshui and his manager?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot about your relationship with Wen Leshui, do you want to defend him? Let me tell you, no way!"

Edward blinked his charming eyes: "I will not pay for other people's mistakes, let alone that person broke the heart of such a beauty."

In fact, of course, the black hand behind the scenes cannot be Wen Leshui.Wen Leshui was really wronged in this matter. I heard that Wen Rong and Qi Xiuzhu quickly asked Wen Leshui's agent all over in private, but they could only conclude that they only played a role in fueling the flames.Luo Kai also collapsed under Wen Rong's questioning and said that he didn't shoot the video.

Well, in addition to Yin Yu's video and Wen Cha's own recording, there was also a fourth person who was passing by who recorded it to step on Wen Cha.

Definitely someone who doesn't like warm tea.

But he thought for a long time, and came to the sad conclusion that his pretty face had made too many enemies, and he didn't know who hated him.

But it doesn't matter, Wen Cha has never cared about this kind of thing, it is mediocrity who is not envied by others, when the bugs in the dark can't help but jump out, he is not in a hurry.

Edward once again turned the topic back to his own purpose: "If possible, can I be the first listener of this song?"

Wen Cha's long and dense eyelashes blinked, his black and white eyes were bright and clear, reflecting Edward's deep and well-defined western face, and his fingers trembled subconsciously.

Wen Cha deliberately learned that the drugs needed to cure Edward's madness had side effects, and the slight twitching of the muscles of the whole body was one of them.

Recovery from illness means that the nutrients that support his creation are gone.

Wen Cha returned to his senses with a smile, and lightly agreed: "Okay."

Edward received a satisfactory reply, and also showed a gentle smile.

The two people with their own ghosts smirked at each other, but in the eyes of outsiders, they were very eye-catching and beautiful. The crowd whispered, "Are they a couple, they are a good match", "Good-looking people really only play with good-looking people", Someone even secretly took out a mobile phone to take pictures.

At least in Qi Xiuzhu's eyes, Edward and Wen Cha do have the atmosphere of young couples in love.

He and his assistant came out of the commercial building. The assistant's eyes were sharp and his mouth was quicker than his brain. He blurted out first: "Isn't that Young Master Wencha?"

Assistant Xiao Chen recognized Wencha, not to mention that the perfume on her body came from this boy, not to mention that the boss was so busy last time that he had to squeeze out a night to attend Wencha's birthday party, and continued to stay up late and work overtime after returning.

Anyway, ever since she knew Qi Xiuzhu, she had never seen him care so much about anyone.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt a little regretful. This situation is so weird. Could it be that the boss has a crush on her?

Would a superb man like Qi Xiuzhu also engage in secret love?But thinking of Wen Cha's top-notch beauty face, he felt that it was not impossible.

"Boss, we..."

The assistant decided to throw the question to Qi Xiuzhu, and he had the final say on whether to go or stay.

Qi Xiuzhu opened the WeChat chat box and asked Wen Cha: [Where are you? ]

Wen Cha replied quickly, and he didn't lie: [I'm chatting with someone at the Xun Mi Cafe in the city center. ]

Qi Xiuzhu's tense nerves seemed to relax a bit, and he simply replied: [OK]

Xiao Chen swears that she didn't spy on the two people's chat messages on purpose, and she can only blame her [-] eyesight for being so good that she can see the content clearly with just a quick glance.Guilty and embarrassing at the same time, no wonder a handsome guy wants to have a crush on it, what a boring conversation, compared to the foreigner sitting across from the warm tea who knows at a glance that he must be very sweet-talking, love you is hard to say these days The abstinence department is already very unpopular, okay?

She is heartbroken!

Qi Xiuzhu didn't know that his assistant had already turned the [-]th bend of the mountain road in his mind in just a few minutes. He hesitated for a moment and didn't choose to ask again. After all, who Wen Cha associates with is his freedom, and he has no right to interfere.

But soon, his brows and eyes were dazed.

Xiao Chen followed his line of sight, and his mood rose unconsciously.

Wen Cha noticed their existence, waved to them with smiling eyes through the glass, bid farewell to the people opposite, ran out, and soon stood in front of them, shouting crisply: "Uncle!"

He didn't forget Xiao Chen's existence either: "Hello."

Xiao Chen was so fascinated by the sudden attack on his appearance, he stammered, "You... hello."

Wen Cha greeted casually: "What a coincidence."

Xiao Chen tried his best to control the urge to peek at Wen Cha, and as a thoughtful worker, he created an opportunity for the boss with tears in his eyes: "Boss Qi, you talk, the company has something to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

Wen Cha obediently said goodbye to her.

Xiao Chen silently covered her heart and hurried away, saying a few more words, she was afraid that she was about to fall.

"Uncle, aren't you going back to the company?" Wen Cha asked.

It was only just now that he realized that the company controlled by the Qi family is located near the office building in the city center, not far from the coffee shop.

Qi Xiuzhu looked away from the man who was still sitting in the coffee shop from a distance and nodded slightly at him.

Wen Cha ran out in a hurry, with his coat still draped over his wrists, and only a pure white tight-fitting sweater was on to outline his beautiful lines.

"Put on your clothes first." Qi Xiuzhu said.

"Oh." Wen Cha hurriedly put on his coat, the horn buttons of the coat were wrongly fastened, he sighed and unwrapped it clumsily.

Qi Xiuzhu bent down, and his knuckle-knuckle fingers touched the soft texture of the coat. From the distance of lowering his head, the warm tea could smell the cool scent of sandalwood on his body.

"Do you want to go to my company?" Qi Xiuzhu asked calmly.

"Okay." Wen Cha happily agreed.

To be honest, the size of the Wen family is not worth mentioning in front of the Qi family, but because of Wen Rong's real strength in the future, the Wen family's stock has always been regarded as a dark horse by the industry.When he entered the Qi family, Wen Cha made some comparisons and felt that his eldest brother had to continue to work hard.

It can be seen that Qi Xiuzhu has a high prestige in the company, and the passing employees greeted him relaxedly, but not too intimately, keeping a sufficient and appropriate distance.

Wen Cha had never seen the world before, so he looked around curiously, and occasionally smiled at the employees when they met their eyes, walked to the elevator and went straight to the CEO's office.

After the elevator doors closed, the highly qualified and serious employees in Wen Cha's eyes quickly called out the private chat group, unable to hold back the mood of eating melons, and fished with pay.

Anonymous chat group "The most confident and dazzling migrant worker in the world":

[Report!President Xiao Qi brought a little fairy boy to work today!Come and eat melons! ]

[Friends, remember not to use the intranet, be careful to be discovered by the company! ]

[I saw it too!Xiaoxiannan even smiled at me, no exaggeration, my heart melted when he smiled, and Mr. Qi was so gentle to him, Xiaoxiannan and Mr. Qi said they were cold, and put their hands directly into his pockets, so good Sweet, sweet, faint me]

[I recognize it, that is the young master Wen Jiaxin recognized, I heard that he has a marriage contract with Qi Junhao]

[Fuck?Then Xiao Qi is finally the young master's uncle. Could it be that it's a drama where bloody uncles and nephews compete for beauty?Exciting Exciting! ]

[You guys are too big to dare to discuss this, the company’s benefits are so good, I don’t want to lose my job]

[Don't worry, private chats will never be leaked.By the way, I support President Xiao Qi and Master Xiao Wen. I took a sneak peek in the tea room just now, and they match so well ksl]

Everyone is good at fishing at work. On the surface, it is calm, but inside the melon field is scurrying. Outside the CEO's office, Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone and seriously joined the discussion:

[Anyway, I think Mr. Qi and Mr. Wen are more suitable. How can arranged marriages be popular these days!Support free love!Let me drown in their love sea! ]

Seeing that the elevator was about to arrive, she quickly threw the phone into her coat pocket.

Ding dong.

Seeing her, Wen Cha grinned, "Beautiful sister, we meet again."

Xiao Chen was in full bloom: "What would you like to drink, young master? Coffee, milk tea, tea or milk?"

Qi Xiuzhu swept the warm tea at his joints that were red from the cold, and said directly, "Give him a cup of hot milk."

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, these days it's not popular to have a domineering president who says one thing and one thing, their president is so handsome, why doesn't he know how to chase people.

Wen Cha stared at a pair of pitiful cat eyes and said, "Actually, I want to drink coffee, but... ok."

Qi Xiuzhu's office is dominated by black, white and gray tones, calm and atmospheric, and the carved wooden ornaments add a bit of ancient charm, which can give a glimpse of the owner's personality.

"Wear more in winter, isn't that serious illness last time a lesson enough?" Qi Xiuzhu asked to warm the tea while hanging his coat on the hanger.

Wen Cha Xiaobu followed behind him, sat down with him, sat down beside him very naturally, and rubbed his forehead affectionately against his sweater, like a cute cat sticking to it.

Qi Xiuzhu wasn't used to such an overly intimate distance, and his muscles didn't move and his expression tensed up a bit.Fortunately, after the fleeting touch, Wen Cha moved a little away and nestled lazily on the sofa.

Where Qi Xiuzhu couldn't see, a thought flashed in Wen Cha's eyes:

Qi Xiuzhu softened his attitude towards him, but he felt something was wrong no matter what.Compared with getting along with peers, is it more like the pampering and pampering of the elders to the younger generation?

How can this work?Wen Cha decided to try it out.

Wen Cha brought the tip of his nose close to Qi Xiuzhu's face, fluttering his eyelashes: "Do I look good?"

Qi Xiuzhu didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, subconsciously turned to Wencha, and leaned back a little: "It's nice."

Wen Cha continued to ask, "Am I smart?"

Qi Xiuzhu's throat let out some smiles: "Smart."

"Do you like me?"

"Hi..." Qi Xiuzhu paused, swallowing the syllable on the tip of his tongue, "Wen Cha, I promised your mother to take good care of you."

Wen Cha almost laughed angrily.

Calling you Uncle really puts me honestly in the position of Uncle without crossing the threshold. This is simply an insult to the green tea flirting technique!

After a moment of silence, Wen Cha's head was about to be buried in his chest, like a little quail trying to hide itself with its short feathered wings.

Qi Xiuzhu thought it was cute, but Wen Cha suddenly raised his head and asked:

"Is that all there is to it?"

Looking at Qi Xiuzhu with a pair of peach blossom eyes, Wen Cha's eyes were black and bright, filled with a layer of tears.

Qi Xiuzhu lived in Shenshen Temple since he was a child, and the first word he learned was "forbearance".

The abbot of the temple told him that people should learn to be patient.

But these are not difficult for Qi Xiuzhu, whether it is the hardships of life in the monastery, the intrigue in the family or the dormancy in the shopping mall, he does not even feel that there is any pain to endure.

After meeting Wen Cha, he suddenly recalled writing calligraphy when he was young.

The blade is in the heart, so if you are not careful, you will be injured and hurt.

Wen Cha's tears seemed to hit his heart, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake in the tears, but he only knew that he would feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Even if you know that the other party is too smart and knows how to show weakness, there is still nothing you can do.

He wanted to touch Wencha's hair to comfort him.

Wen Cha stood up, pushed his hand away, and said in a sweet tone angrily, "I'm leaving."

Tears flashed in his eyes, and the door "clicked" shut, leaving a cold room.

Qi Xiuzhu froze on the spot, looking at a teardrop on the back of the thrown hand, which was scorching hot.