Ordinary but not simple

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Early in the morning, it was Liang Hanwen who got up to make the meals. Qiu Chenyu woke up from the guest room, walked out of the guest room without disturbing his nephew's waking up, scratched his head, came to the living room, and saw Liang Hanwen who was making breakfast.

"When did you come back home?" Qiu Chenyu was still [-]% awake, "Why didn't you wake me up or carry me back to the room?" He hugged him habitually, "Huh?"

"I see you slept so deeply." Liang Hanwen was actually afraid that he would find the smell of perfume on his body. "Go to the bathroom, brush your teeth and wash your face, and have breakfast."

"Well," Qiu Chenyu nodded and walked to the bedroom.

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Song Wenxi walked out of the bedroom in a suit and leather shoes, and saw Liao Xiaojiang eating breakfast alone, knowing that the children had gone to class, Song Wenxi didn't talk much, came to Liao Xiaojiang, kissed Liao Xiaojiang's face, Liao Xiaojiang smiled slightly.

Song Wenxi went to the kitchen to make a bowl of porridge by herself, and ate with him at the dining table, "I'll go to the western restaurant with you to eat pasta at noon, what do you think?"

"I still like Chinese food," said Liao Xiaojiang, who would rather eat pickles and porridge than Spanish steak.

"Then let's go eat home-cooked food," Song Wenxi said, as long as he is happy, "you order."

Liao Xiaojiang took two sips of porridge and squinted at him. He didn't look unhappy, "You really have no temper."

"What temper do you think I have?" Song Wenxi smiled, "I quarrel with you from time to time, just like TV dramas?"

"No." Liao Xiaojiang put down his chopsticks, "You are so kind."

"So-so," Song Wenxi knew what shortcomings she had.

When Liao Xiaojiang was about to kiss him with a smirk, the phone rang suddenly, "Wait a minute," took out the phone, saw that it was the phone number of the eldest brother, and answered, "Hey, what can I do for the eldest brother?"

"Xiaojiang," Liao Xiaojiang's eldest brother paused, "Can you lend me some money?"

"What's wrong?" Liao Xiaojiang didn't have any savings.

"I want to buy a house," said Liao Xiaojiang's elder brother without hesitation. "I'm getting old, and I'm going to get a bank loan. There are restrictions, and I don't have enough money to buy a house."

"I understand," Liao Xiaojiang thought it was reasonable, "Which house are you looking at now, and how much is it?" Hearing the elder brother chattering a lot, "Okay, after I discuss it with Wen Xi, I will Some reply you," hang up the phone. "My elder brother wants to buy a house. He has no money and wants to get a loan, but he is old and the bank has a limit, so..."

He doesn't need to say so much, Song Wenxi can also analyze from the intermittent conversation just now, what's going on, "The lot you mentioned costs several million, and it belongs to Feiye's employee welfare housing. It is difficult for outsiders to buy. I got it," afraid that I would hurt their brother's feelings by speaking directly, "I'm not saying that I don't want to borrow money, it's Feiye's management system, it's not simple."

Liao Xiaojiang frowned, "Brother, he lied to me?" Isn't it?

Song Wenxi saw his expression, "Maybe a friend bought it for me," and felt distressed, "Brother is very simple and honest."

Liao Xiaojiang glanced at him, thought for a while, "There is a problem," put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Don't eat, I'm full."

"Don't be angry," Song Wenxi put down her chopsticks and stroked his back, "I'll settle this matter."

Liao Xiaojiang pursed his lips and looked at him pitifully.

"I understand," Song Wenxi would not do unnecessary things behind his back.

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Breakfast at Qiu Chenyu’s house is no longer one-on-one, because there is an extra 17-year-old nephew, who said that he had an ID card at the age of 16, but he is not yet 18. He is a minor and cannot find a regular job. Chenyu would teach the child when he was free, and planned to send him to a certain school to learn the crafts for a living in the future.

"I'll go to school later, you should take care of yourself at home," Qiu Chenyu finished eating and was about to wash the dishes, "Han Wen, what suggestion do you have?"

"Any decision you make, I will do my best to cooperate and support." He wanted to keep him to live, including paying his father's medical expenses, and Liang Hanwen had no intention of objecting.

Since Qiu Chenyu decided to keep this oil bottle, it was not just about taking care of him, "It's time for me to find a job."

"Why?" According to Liang Hanwen's strength, he would not agree, "Isn't it good to be at home?"

"It's not bad." Qiu Chenyu thought about the messy things in his family, "It's my house..."

"What is my side?" Liang Hanwen held his hand, "We are a family."

Of course Qiu Chenyu knew how kind he was, and shook his hand back, "You are always so kind."

If it were Liang Hanwen in the past, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, but when he listened to it now, he felt extremely stressed, so he forced a smile, not daring to look him in the eye.

Qiu Chenyu didn't notice his strangeness, and continued to chat with him ambiguously.

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After an hour of body massage, Gu Ke was lying softly on the bed, with a white towel wrapped around his naked body. The master who gave Gu Ke the massage was gone. , Take a look at Taobao, if there is anything you want to buy in particular.

At this time, someone came in, it was a woman, Gu Ke had seen this lady before, she was the daughter of a masseur, Gu Ke showed friendliness and smiled at her.

"Hello," the masseur's daughter prepared the acupuncture equipment, "My father has something at odd hours, come back later," put the equipment, "Please lie down, sir, I will cup you," sat down politely, and waited Watch him turn over.

Gu Ke clearly put the phone aside, turned his back to him, "I'm in trouble."

"No trouble," the masseuse's daughter lifted the white towel from his body, folded it and spread it on his hip, lit a candle, fetched a cupping pot, and a small piece of alcohol cloth, "there will be a little pain, please don't be nervous," said the skilled Controlling the utensils in his hands, he buckled them behind his back side by side. "alright."

"Thank you," Gu Ke said a little dull now.

"You're welcome," the masseuse's daughter saw that he took away the phone again, and wanted to play while lying on her stomach. "You play with your phone like this, it's not good for your heart."

"I'm calling," Gu Ke said. How could Gu Ke lie down and play with his mobile phone like this, his waist hurt, "Don't worry, I won't do self-harm." Now I won't, and I am so happy now.

The masseur's daughter saw him make a phone call, with a happy expression and envious. When she was packing up the utensils, she heard his coquettish tone from time to time. Although she didn't understand what kind of woman the other party was, one could imagine that the woman was absolutely strong.

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Song Wenxi came to the office from her home. After class, she chatted with her colleagues about the land where the employees of Feiye lived. The colleagues had never heard that there was another channel for selling the houses there to outsiders.

"I've never heard of Feiye selling properties to outsiders." Song Wenxi's colleague is an old employee here, and he knows many things about Feiye's life management. "The housing in Feiye is the welfare housing for employees. Living, leaving, or resigning, Feiye will let special personnel supervise and repurchase it." The location here is extraordinary. "The strength of Feiye is so strong, there are not many people who resign and quit, so it is not troublesome to deal with it."

"Fei industry is more than strong," an employee held a teapot, got up, leaned against someone else's desk, and interjected, "There are a lot of experts in various departments. If you want to change jobs, others don't care about you," gossiping, "Not long ago The commercial department was poached, and the superior who managed him released him directly. He didn't hang out for a long time. After all, he wanted a job and a house, but the house belonged to Feiye and was handed over to the new employee. If you are in a hurry, as long as you see others, you will be taken care of by security immediately."

"You said that," someone couldn't help laughing, "It's so funny."

"You live next door to him, so you're not afraid, but rather amused," another colleague shook his head. "He's dangling a fruit knife, it's scary to death."

"Your family is at home every day, what are you afraid of?" the smiling employee looked at him enviously, "unlike me, he travels every day on business, which is annoying to death."

"Hey, you people," the employee who spoke at first couldn't stand their chattering about their happiness, "I'm going to class." Get up, "Those who don't have class, let's discuss."

They criticized and chattered a lot, but Song Wenxi couldn't interrupt, but after a few minutes of silence, "Is it true that Feiye doesn't sell properties?"

"Feiye will never sell properties to the outside world," Song Wenxi's colleague said affirmatively, "Feiye is not short of this money." Let him know by mentioning one more thing, "Feiye is now in the entertainment and business circles. The cultural circle is booming, and the main business is still the medical circle, and it’s a big deal, how many ... are afraid of death and begged Feiye to continue his life, just for this, what conditions does Feiye want to offer?"

"So powerful?" Song Wenxi really didn't know that Feiye was black and white.

"It's not too late to know now," a colleague told him triumphantly, "Feiye staff and relatives, such as hospitalization and medical treatment, can enjoy Feiye VIP treatment. When paying the bill, you can get a 5-8% discount based on your on-the-job ability."

Song Wenxi frowned, "Thank you for telling me this."

"You're welcome," Song Wenxi's colleague is a chatterbox, "Speaking of hospitalization expenses, my relatives came back from a business trip not long ago and are not feeling well. Go to that department..."

He was chattering about the beauty and appearance of a certain doctor again, but Song Wen was not interested. She buried herself in the stack of papers submitted by the students in her hand, and planned to finish it before calling her good friend.

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Liang Hanwen was drinking coffee, writing a novel, and Qiu Chenyu was walking around the house doing housework. According to Liang Hanwen's personality, he was already used to this kind of life style. It's a pity that something like that happened to him, and now he is worried Not to mention, I can't concentrate on doing things, I can't hand in manuscripts, and I can't sleep at night.

At this time, a bucket of phone calls came, and Liang Hanwen jumped up from the stool in fright, "My mother."

Qiu Chenyu, who had just washed his clothes and was about to pass by him with a tray full of clean clothes to try on, happened to see him standing by the sofa in a strange posture, "What's wrong?"

Liang Hanwen was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the questioner, "No, it's nothing." He took out his mobile phone and looked, it was his friend Tadashiro, "I have a call," answered, "Hello? What's the matter?"

Tadashiro is now in his garden, turning on the automatic sprinkler, "Let's find some time to go out and have fun, do you have a place you want to go?"

When Liang Hanwen heard this, he suddenly thought, "How about going abroad?" In fact, he wanted to immigrate.

"It's so much fun at home, why go abroad? I don't know the place where I live," Tadashirou said, just wanting everyone to go out and have fun together, there's no need to stay away from home. "Go to a certain reservoir for fishing, boating, painting, etc. Just have a picnic."

Because of what happened that night, Liang Hanwen was nervous all day long, "Forget it." He was not in the mood.

"Is your article stuck?" The reason Zhongzhirou can think of is this, "It's okay, you can't come up with something, it's probably because you've stayed at home for a long time, go out with us for a while, and it'll be fine." .”

If it goes smoothly, my headache will stop. Liang Hanwen knew that he cared about himself, "How should I tell you?"

What he said didn't fit the work problem, and the clever Tadashiro heard it right away, "It sounds like it's not about a novel." The little thing about their old husband and wife is nothing more than jealousy and quarreling.

"Hey...it's hard to say," Liang Hanwen didn't plan to tell him now.

Tadashiro was more sure that it was something other than work, "Some things need to be discussed in the long run. When you need someone to listen to you, come to me, no matter what time it is."

"Thank you, friend," Liang Hanwen said, "If you want to go out to play, then go, I don't want to see anyone for now." Sitting down, he sighed deeply.

"What's the situation?" Tadashiro felt that his situation was complicated.

"It's nothing," Liang Hanwen pursed his lips, looking up at the ceiling.

Tadashiro didn't want to ask more questions, but he was worried in his heart, so he couldn't say no, "If you have time, don't keep writing books, think about other investments." He suggested other entertainment activities, "Filming, TV series, modeling , release an album, anyway, now that I have money, I can do whatever I want and play freely.”

"I don't want to be famous," Liang Hanwen is already famous to some extent.

"Brother, you're so funny," Tadashirou asked casually when he heard movement at the door while he was laughing, "What time is it?"

"Sixteen forty," Liang Hanwen didn't know what he was going to do.

"My rabbit is back, I won't talk to you anymore," Tadashiro said with a serious attitude, "We'll talk next time, bye." After hanging up the phone, "Little rabbit!" Get up from the sofa.

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