Qi Yun knew that the Xing family wanted to send Xing Zhongjie to take care of him. He knew Xing Zhongjie, his former fiancee. When the old man of the Xing family was still alive in the early years, there is no need to say much about the illustrious Xing family. Qi Yun's grandfather came to Xing Zhongjie to win over the Xing family.
Qi Yun knew from a young age that his marriage was beyond his control. His only conception of his future wife was the exchange of interests, so when his grandfather asked him to marry Xing Zhongjie, Qi Yun didn't have much thought. Just a symbol.
He still has some vague images of Xing Zhongjie, not that she is not good-looking, she is considered excellent in the circle because of her appearance, Qi Yun just doesn't like it for some reason, and there is something familiar in her eyes when she first met her. Stunning and uncomfortable possessiveness, that kind of scrutiny is full of calculations, calculating how much you can get from yourself, and how to maximize your benefits.
Qi Yun looked at her coldly. This is a woman with a very utilitarian heart. She likes her appearance but prefers the Qi family behind her.
It's just that this marriage contract did not last long. After the death of Mr. Xing, the Xing family quickly declined, and the Xing family gradually lost its original value. When she came to the door to break off the marriage, Xing Zhongjie was crying with pear flowers and rain, pulling his sleeves to tell him not to abandon her. Qi Yun looked down at the cuffs that were being pulled, thinking how real or fake these tears were. In Qi Yun's eyes, this woman's somewhat clumsy acting skills were a joke.
Sure enough, less than a week after the two broke their engagement, Xing Zhongjie was photographed marrying a popular little fresh meat. At that time, his grandfather had already found another suitable family for him.
So when Qi Yun knew that Xing Zhongjie was coming, he was full of disgust. It was unbelievable that someone as powerful as Xing Zhengping would send his only daughter to take care of him, unless he made some shady deal with the Qi family. .
Thinking of Xing Zhongjie's eyes full of desire for power, he really didn't believe that she would come to take care of this disabled person.
It's just that things were a little different from what he thought. Xing Zhongjie was very quiet when he came, and it seemed that there was no one like her in this house at all.
Until that day she poured him a glass of water, without listening to her voice, Qi Yun knew that this person was definitely not Xing Zhongjie.
The slightly heavy voice was not like an ordinary woman, but the old housekeeper called her Miss Xing. He didn't know that the Xing family had another daughter, but this person was definitely not Xing Zhongjie, so who was she
Qi Yun regained his senses from his thoughts. There was no one in his room. Xing Zhongwan went back to change his clothes and hadn't come back. Qi Yun, who was used to being alone, suddenly felt a little lonely.
Frightened by his ridiculous thought, Qi Yun forced himself to draw out his thoughts, why did the Xing family send this woman here? The Xing family must have made some kind of transaction with the Qi family, and the person who made this transaction will not be his grandfather. Qi Yun knows his grandfather's temper too well. Once he is sure that this person is useless, he will never use any more snacks, then... Could it be? Is it your own mother
Qi Yun was a little chaotic. His car accident was not an accident. Someone in the Qi family wanted to harm him. Although his mother had lost hope for him, she was his son after all. She would not watch Qi Yun die, but it was absolutely impossible for her to take care of herself. The old housekeeper was hers. He took a breath, but didn't pay any attention.
His mother also wanted to fulfill her good reputation outside, and even if her eldest son was disabled, she had to pretend to maintain the image of a loving mother.
Qi Yun sneered, this is his relatives, who are blood relatives who are doing the cruelest things in this world.
Thinking of the woman who has been taking care of him these days, her name is Wanwan, a very nice name. She was quite tall, and Qi Yun felt that she should not be much shorter than her previous self. She's very thin. When she was supporting her, Qi Yun would inevitably touch her chest. She was quite... flat...
A tall and thin woman named Wan Wan...
Qi Yun was once again frightened by his own thoughts. What did he want to do, and how did this woman have anything to do with him.
Qi Yun closed his eyes heavily, there was still the sweetness of beef soup in his mouth, and the rice was delicious...
Xing Zhongwan took a shower and changed his clothes, feeling that he was really exhausted physically and mentally. Tossed the dirty clothes into the laundry basket and went downstairs to the kitchen to eat some leftover beef soup. Seeing that it was too late to take a nap, Xing Zhongwan decided to go out for a wave.
He went upstairs to change his clothes, took the car key and went out the door. The old housekeeper stood at the door with a pair of cloudy but sharp eyes staring at him, Xing Zhongwan whistled at her, "A happy mood is good for the body. Be healthy, don't keep your face sullen. Qi Yun should have already slept, so I won't break the agreement between us when I go out."
The old butler snorted coldly and turned to go upstairs.
Xing Zhongwan didn't want to say anything to her. He went out and got into his car. The car started. Xing Zhongwan opened the car window and looked at the window on the third floor. The weather was fine today, the window was open, and the white curtains followed. The wind swayed. Xing Zhongwan thought it was funny, Xing Zhongwan, Xing Zhongwan, when did you become such a mother-in-law.
Step on the accelerator, and you have to get up today.
Xing Zhong went to a shopping mall late, shaking the thick envelope in his hand, no need to use it, all must be spent today. An hour later, with a full shopping bag in his hand, Xing Zhongwan threw a wink at the counter lady inside when she came out of the counter, and the counter lady's legs were almost soft.
Xing Zhongwan shook his mobile phone, wandering around, not knowing how many women's contact information, since he returned to China, he has been a vegetarian for a long time... He wondered if he should make an appointment tonight.
The man who was paralyzed on the bed suddenly flashed in his mind, Xing Zhongwan thought that it would have been so long without Qi Yun, and there should be no problem if he didn't go back for a night.
Tossing shopping bags and humming songs all the way, I don't know how many men and women around him are secretly looking at him, Xing Zhongwan has long been used to it, he knows how flattering his face is.
Xing Zhong night booked a hotel, and found a woman in the address book who felt pretty good to make an appointment to meet.
Xing Zhongwan took a good bath, wrapped his lower body in a towel, and opened a bottle of red wine. The water droplets slowly slid across the sturdy chest along the slender, snow-white neck, flowed through the beautifully shaped abdominal muscles, and finally slipped into the looming shadow of the bath towel.
The doorbell rang, Xing Zhongwan stretched out his red tongue and licked the red wine hanging on his lips, and started...
It's just... Everything was ready, and the mood was strong. Xing Zhongwan was about to carry his gun in, when a thunderstorm flashed by the floor-to-ceiling window, and the rain hit the glass heavily. Are the windows closed
Xing Zhongwan got up and put on his clothes, and the woman under him was pestering him dissatisfiedly. Xing Zhongwan smiled at her, but was a little bored, took out a box from the shopping bag on one side and threw it over. When the woman opened it, she was full of surprises and inconceivables. This watch was worth her salary for several years.
Xing Zhongwan walked out of the room with a shopping bag, but did not forget to turn around and say, "I have already paid the room fee. We will make an appointment next time, bye!"
The woman looked at Xing Zhongwan flatteringly, she looked good and could see where to find such a good one-night stand partner.
Xing Zhongwan closed the door, the smile on his face disappeared, and he stepped into the elevator quickly. The window was very close to Qi Yun's bed. I wonder if the old woman would close the window.
Xing Zhongwan looked at himself in the elevator mirror, his gloomy eyes filled with desire and dissatisfaction, and the scratches on his face had not faded.
He scolded in a low voice, Qi Yun, I'm about to become a monk for you.