"The earplugs are of good quality." Zheng Mingzhong felt that the world was quiet as soon as he went in, rolled his eyes and made faces at Qi Junhao's leaving figure, and put down the earplugs until everyone else disappeared.

"I'll give you a box later." The warm tea was very generous.

But Zheng Mingzhong thought that Wencha’s generosity was based on the fact that he didn’t have a car, so he was very sad. He hesitated for a long time about what kind of car has good performance and high safety, and he spent a lot of money to modify it to make Wencha very comfortable. May not have the conscience to return the car to him.

After listening to it, Wen Cha smiled and said, "Really? Then I like it even more, thank you young master for letting go."

Zheng Mingzhong was discouraged, and it was better to count on Wen Cha's conscience than to expect a kind person to give him another car.

"Okay, okay, brother, I'll go to the vehicle management office to handle the transfer of ownership for you in a few days." Zheng Mingzhong accepted his fate, and his tone was a little coaxing unconsciously.

Wen Cha was happy, and said sweetly: "Thank you Brother Xiao Zheng."

Zheng Mingzhong plucked his ears in disbelief, and a big smile slowly appeared on his face, which he couldn't hide.

It was too sweet, he finally knew what it was like when Wen Rong couldn't resist buying things for Wen Cha.

It's soft and sweet, and it sounds better than the anchors he brushed, who can stand it.

"You're welcome brother, I deserve it." Zheng Mingzhong replied quickly and enthusiastically.

Happy to mention the new car, Wen Cha changed into a new piece of clothes to match it, turned the steering wheel and drove to the destination.

Gradually approaching the location, the scene in front of the coffee shop by the street became clearer and clearer. Qi Xiuzhu was standing in front of the door. I don’t know if it was because of the broken cans. He wore suits less and less, and wore warm tea every day. The simple pullover sweater, white shirt, etc. bought for him look like a handsome male college student who hides a bit of vitality in his prudence.

Well, it is more in line with the setting of being fostered.

Wen Cha parked in front of the temporary parking space on the side of the road, took the time to watch Qi Xiuzhu politely reject a person who approached him, walked towards his car, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

"I brought you orange soda." Qi Xiuzhu handed the delicately packaged tea to Wen Cha, and thoughtfully inserted a straw into Wen Cha's mouth.

It seemed that once he went bankrupt, Qi Xiuzhu was different from before, he sank even more, but he could faintly feel his relaxation.If you think about it from another angle, you don’t need to work with pig teammates, and you will be happy with warm tea.

He took a sip of the warm tea, and the bubbles gurgled on the tip of his tongue to ferment the sweetness of the orange flavor.

Qi Xiuzhu took it away with special insight. He only likes to take a few sips of warm tea. Once he starts biting the straw, it means that he has no interest in drinking drinks.

"Yes, little bamboo." Wen Cha replied in the affirmative.

"It should be, the gold master." Qi Xiuzhu fastened his seat belt and retracted his arms.

Anyway, as a creditor, the warm tea was served very satisfactorily, whether it was under the bed or on the bed, the whole body was comfortable.

So as a reward, the benefactor took his little lover to his new home.

It is said that Mr. Qi intends to sell his home to pay off his debts. Doesn't that mean that Qi Xiuzhu will have no place to live? As a qualified funder, Wen Cha made some inquiries and decided to take in a small apartment under his name. Qi Xiuzhu.

The new house is close to the university where the tea is warmed up. Sometimes I come here to live in the warm tea after class, so it has a sense of life. There are warm tea pillows and bears on the sofa.

They bought some daily necessities from the supermarket and added them in. Qi Xiuzhu put the slippers on the entrance, and then went to the bathroom and other places to add his own things to the original warm tea.

Wen Cha watched him take a walk in the courtyard, just like at his own home, encroaching on traces of his life bit by bit into Wen Cha's life.

Wen Cha always felt weird, didn't Qi Xiuzhu have any backup?

"Is your family really going bankrupt?" Wen Cha asked, "Why do I feel something is wrong, you won't lie to me, will you?"

Why is a big guy so shabby, there is no way out.

"The shares of the Qi family are still in my father's hands on the surface. I am a laborer, and I may not have as many shares as you do." Qi Xiuzhu sat next to him and explained, "As for whether my family will go bankrupt, It remains to be seen whether a restructuring agreement can be reached in the future.”

"Then you really didn't arrange noodles." Wen Cha murmured, "You still lost my money."

Not at all the level that a big boss should have.

Moreover, he didn't understand these things, and he got a headache when he heard it. He didn't know if Qi Xiuzhu was fooling him, so Wen Cha, who was careful, decided to go home and repeat the question to Wen Rong to see if he could figure out what was wrong. The place.

When Wen Cha lifted his eyelids and rolled his eyeballs, Qi Xiuzhu knew that the little fox was suspicious, but he didn't care.

There is a sunken groove on Wencha's back, and Qi Xiuzhu couldn't help stroking it every time as if he was addicted.

"Why?" Wen Cha was alert, "In broad daylight..."

Why does it feel like the roles of him and Qi Xiuzhu have been reversed? It was obvious that the warm tea was greedy for Qi Xiuzhu's body before, but now it's the other way around.

"Take good care of you in order not to be kicked out of your new home." Qi Xiuzhu muttered this sentence from his throat.

"The benefactor asked you not to serve you anymore." Wen Cha actually thought about it, but he had a particularly rebellious mentality, so he had to say no.

Qi Xiuzhu pressed his hand again, the warm tea quickly silenced, he lay down immediately, and said: "Serve me well."

Qi Xiuzhu thought it was amused, turned over and buried his face in Wen Cha's neck, and let out a muffled laugh.

Warm Tea wanted to push it away in disgust.

"Let me rest for a while." Qi Xiuzhu's voice came out, stuffed in their arms.

Wen Cha wanted to push his hand to stop, but from his perspective, he could only see Qi Xiuzhu's neck protruding from under the hood of his sweater, a man who was clearly very strong showing his fragility unscrupulously.

Qi Xiuzhu must be very tired. Patriarch Qi fell ill after he got busy for a few days. He didn't know whether it was from exhaustion or from the anger of two unfilial sons. In the end, the burden was transferred to Qi Xiuzhu.So what Qi Xiuzhu said was right, he was really a diligent worker.

Well, who told him to be so soft-hearted, and finally shook Qi Xiuzhu's shoulder: "Go to bed and rest."

The afternoon sun was just right. Sitting on the bed with warm tea, he moved a tablet to handle his homework. Qi Xiuzhu fell asleep beside him, breathing evenly and long.

Wen Cha felt that his little life was quite nourishing and happy. When he was in a good mood, he revised his homework and wrote a short piece of the piano score of "The Gate of Life" and sent it to Edward.

The other party replied after a while: [Thank you Xiaocha, my next competition is about to start, do you want to watch it? ]

Wen Cha didn't reply to Edward, but he couldn't let the dog spoil his wonderful mood.

He put his things aside and lay down, sometimes playing with Qi Xiuzhu's eyelashes, sometimes braiding Qi Xiuzhu into the sky, and was hugged by Qi Xiuzhu who couldn't bear the disturbance.

The atmosphere was so good, and after a short sleep with warm tea, he got out of Qi Xiuzhu's arms, took a shower, changed clothes and went out.

He had just come out of his son's arms and was about to meet his mother. Wen Cha and the Qi family were on the line.

As soon as Madam Qi met, she warmly rolled her arms: "Xiaocha, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Wen Cha looked at Mrs. Qi's face calmly, her skin was still delicate and smooth, and she was in surprisingly good condition, as if she hadn't been affected by the debt crisis.

Mrs. Qi has the keenness of an eagle: "Xiaocha, what are you looking at me?"

Wen Cha apologized: "Sorry Auntie, I..."

Mrs. Qi smiled and said, "I know, you care about me."

She noticed that Wen Cha's address to her had changed from "Mrs. Qi" to "Auntie".

what does that mean?It means that her son is promising!

Not only that, Wen Cha seldom called Qi Xiuzhu "Uncle" recently, but only called him by his first name, and only occasionally called "Uncle" when he wanted to make him lose his temper.

The first step to change your identity is to change your title.

Madam Qi could sense that Qi Xiuzhu was also smiling when he was absent-minded recently, and he must have been thinking of Wen Cha.She is not surprised by this, and accepts it well. Now both of them are unmarried, there are no moral issues involved, and young people can do whatever they want.She raised both hands and feet to agree that Qi Xiuzhu and Wen Cha would be together, but now...

"Xiaocha, Auntie invited you out today to tell you..." Mrs. Qi hesitated to speak, and under Wen Cha's encouraging eyes, she bravely finished, "Don't dislike Xiuzhu, although he is not worthy now I'm falling for you, but don't abandon him yet!"

Before she and the old man mentioned letting Wen Cha into their house, in fact, they wanted to remind the second room to stop harassing Wen Cha. Of course, if Wen Cha really agreed, then she would kill two birds with one stone.But now their family is so poor that they drink the Northwest Wind, where is the face for Wen Chazhen to marry in.

Mrs. Qi is very good at reverse thinking, so let her son enter Wen's house.

The son is sleeping at his house, and the mother is trying to sell the son to him. Don't you communicate with each other about the progress of the task?

Wen Cha pushed Mrs. Qi to the seat: "Auntie, let's eat first."

The familiar western food environment, steak, red wine, truffles, etc., are nothing more than ordinary dishes on the table, but Mrs. Qi suddenly burst into tears.

"Auntie?" Wen Cha hesitated, holding a knife and fork.

"No." Mrs. Qi put a bite of beef into her mouth viciously, "I haven't eaten it this good for a long time."

Wen Cha thought: Maybe Qi Xiuzhu didn't lie to him, because the Qi family's internal finances are so embarrassing.

He decided to be nice to Qi Xiuzhu.

What he didn't know was that this was actually a beautiful misunderstanding.

In fact, the Qi family is far from exhausted, at least they can afford to eat, but Mrs. Qi suddenly wanted to adapt to the future life in advance, so she volunteered to learn how to cook, and she made a bunch of unrecognizable things. Forced myself and my husband to eat it.It's just that poor old man Qi was in poor health, unable to take supplements, and had to be forced to eat lethal things, which was very miserable.

Mrs. Qi didn't know that her words had caused such a big misunderstanding, she was trying to stuff something into her mouth, and secretly vowed never to cook by herself again.

As a result, a sharp female voice came along with Xiang Feng, and lamented quietly: "Mom, why are you living so poorly?"

Mrs. Qi Er was dressed exquisitely, and her whole body was covered with the autumn new styles of various brands, like a walking Christmas tree full of gifts.

After the second room moved out of the Qi family's main house, she was depressed for a long time. After Mr. Qi divided his ex-wife's things and drove them away, wouldn't it mean that they had withdrawn from the heir's finals?

As a result, her husband berated her mysteriously, telling her not to make trouble and meddle, they had their own arrangements.Unexpectedly, overnight, the company made a mistake in making a loss, and Dafang and Erfang reluctantly accepted the loss because of their small shareholding.And the second wife secretly saw that the CEOs of other companies who benefited from this matter had a meeting with her husband with smiles on their faces.

What else do you not understand?

The second wife immediately understood what the boss and the second child were plotting, and accepted it well.She couldn't wait to see how the Qi family plummeted, and she happened to meet Mrs. Qi today, so she had to show off her might.

"When you drove us out of the house, you never thought that you would end up where you are today, right? Mom, do you regret it?" The second lady only felt elated.

"I regret it." Mrs. Qi began to eat the truffle, and said calmly, "I regret not letting the housekeeper drive you away with a broom."

She couldn't bear the fact that there was someone who could be more embarrassing than her.

"Mom, if you and dad give in to us, we will still work hard to provide for you." The second lady said hypocritically, pretending to be alms.

Mrs. Qi snorted coldly: "I don't think much of your little money."

The second wife sneered: "Do you think you can still enjoy the life of gold and jade in the past? Once your family goes bankrupt and the court puts a seal on your house, you can only squat on the side of the road and cry."

"Am I just so invisible? Why is no one paying attention to me?" Wen Cha interrupted the confrontation between the two with a smile, "I can raise my aunt."

Madam Qi immediately gave Wen Cha a shy look.

Seeing the interaction between Mrs. Qi and Wen Cha, there was nothing the Second Madam didn't understand. She questioned in disbelief: "Wen Cha, you really and Qi Xiuzhu..."

When Mrs. Qi proposed to renew the engagement before, she knew that the two were having an affair. Wen Cha was really hot, and she was entangled with Qi Junhao and Qi Xiuzhu, a pair of uncles and nephews.

The eyes of the second lady unconsciously revealed contempt.

Anyway, Qi Xiuzhu is about to become a downcast, so it doesn't matter if he and Wen Cha are together, and there is no need to worry about the alliance between the two.But on second thought, she was afraid that Qi Xiuzhu would use the power of the Wen family to start a new family.No, she has to go back quickly and remind the second child of the Qi family.

Mrs. Qi was dissatisfied: "What kind of eyes do you have? Don't blame me for slapping you!"

The second wife was a little afraid that Mrs. Qi, a crazy woman, didn't care about public discussions, and she really did what she said, and was about to run away after she said something harsh.

"Auntie." Wen Cha suddenly stopped her sincerely, with some forbearance and depression in his eyes, "Is the Qi family really hopeless?"

The second lady thought that Wen Cha was showing weakness to her: "Of course, Wen Cha, you will regret missing Junhao."

"I don't regret it." Wen Cha played the scene of hating Hai Qingtian, "Xiu Zhu said that the company will enter the reorganization process, I believe he will be able to come back to life."

The second lady showed a mocking expression as expected: "Want to regroup? Dream."

After speaking, stepping on Hentian Gao, he thought he was chic and left.

Wen Cha smiled thoughtfully at Mrs. Qi who looked at him with concern.

Why is the second lady so sure that she cannot save the endangered company?The Qi family is a big enterprise, whether it is a creditor or a bank, I am afraid that even the government does not want it to go bankrupt, but Dafang and Erfang are very firm that it is hopeless.

If he guessed right, he seemed to have found a way to help Qi Xiuzhu.

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