After dinner, when I got home, "News Network" was over.
The living room was brightly lit, the TV was on, Qian Xiaomo and Qian Xiaohai were muttering, not knowing what they were talking about. Seeing Qianmai opening the door and coming in, wearing a loose and rustic braid, the two seemed to have seen strange things through time and space: "Oh, where's the village girl from?"
But immediately, they stared straight: Why is the sister wearing a man's suit jacket
"What are you doing in a daze? Come and help!" Qianmai awakened two "wooden people".
"Oh... Oh..." The two got up quickly, ran all the way, and watched suspiciously as Qianmai opened the anti-theft door as far as possible. Immediately afterwards, I saw Peng Chen carrying two bulging duffel bags on the sixth floor.
"Huh?" Qian Xiaohai straightened his eyes again. What's the situation? Does the boss come to visit his house? The situation was beyond doubt, and he immediately greeted him and took two duffel bags: "Brother Peng, rare passenger, rare passenger."
Then, without a trace, he glanced at Peng Chen's trousers of the same color, and listened to the sound of wind and rain outside, and immediately let go.
Sister and Brother Peng are old classmates. It is normal to visit home in their spare time. Picking up or borrowing clothes on rainy days is also a way of helping each other.
My elder sister is ashamed to let Brother Peng work hard to carry such a heavy baggage. It seems that the friendship between the two is still very strong now. Brother Peng has been taking good care of himself, and now he is involved in learning about the development of Yuehu Villa. I just don’t know if he talks to his sister about his performance in private? What will they say? Praise or criticism
Qian Xiaohai was a little excited, a little nervous, and the boss's presence made him feel radiant. While picking up the materials scattered on the coffee table quickly, as the host, he began to politely entertain the conversation: "Brother Peng, sorry. The house is small and messy, which makes you laugh."
"It's okay." Peng Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were "accusatively" staring at Qian Wheat.
Hidden Wheat turned a blind eye, handed him the suit back, and motioned him to wash his face to remove the cold. Peng Chen was noncommittal, but instead urged her to change her clothes.
At this time, Qian Xiaohai played his public relations enthusiasm for a long time. Pidian Pidian ran to the drinking fountain and made a cup of green tea. He respectfully handed it in front of Peng Chen and introduced: "Brother Peng, try it. Our homemade wild tea is green and pollution-free, authentic organic tea... "
Different from Qian Xiaohai's enthusiasm, Qian Xiaomo felt a little uncomfortable when he saw a strange man coming home, although he was not embarrassed. Throwing the guests to the Qian Xiaohai entertainer who threw the guests to Tongue Chanlian Lianhua, came to cling to the wheat, tugged her sleeves, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, have you eaten yet?"
Qianmai nodded and let out a light "um", seeing that Wenjing's introverted sister was a little uncomfortable, so he patted the back of her hand comfortingly, and the two entered the room one after the other.
"Sister, this is Xiaohai's new boss—your classmate?"
"Ok."
"When are your classmates?"
"junior high school."
"Oh." The screen flashed and a text message came in. Qian Xiaomo lowered his head and fiddled with the phone for a while. At the end, he raised his head quickly and said: "Very handsome."
"Eh?" Qianmai's thoughts were a bit unconnected, and the hand turning over the clothes in the wardrobe paused. Turning his head, looked at the gesture of his sister's pointing out, it suddenly dawned and smiled: "Didn't you dislike him? Since you entered the door, you haven't said anything or said hello."
"I laughed at him." Qian Xiaomo felt wronged and hurriedly argued for herself.
Qian Mai was amused, and she knew her sister's temperament more clearly. She has always retreated to strangers. If not necessary, she would never take the initiative to say hello. I didn't give a notice this time, so I hurried home with Peng Chen. It was inconsiderable, so I must pay attention next time. So she signaled that if she felt uncomfortable, she stayed in the room and didn't have to go out. Then took the clothes and went into the master bathroom.
When he came out, there was no sign of Qian Xiaomo in the room. When she opened the door, she was sitting on the single sofa in the corner, rubbing a spoon of plum and green peony, quietly listening to Qian Xiaohai and Peng Chen's speech. At some point, there was an extra fruit platter on the coffee table and a cup of steaming brown drink.
As for Qian Xiaohai's fellow, he couldn't bear his impatientness, and had committed the same old problem-in a short time, he had turned his two duffel bags completely upside down. At this moment, I was holding a pink pink ice cracked and washed, pretending to be an expert and chatting with Peng Chen.
"Brother Peng, ice cracking is a great skill of our Longquan celadon... You can see clearly, pour clear water into the ice cracked porcelain, the water will slowly seep in, and then there will be a scene of waves..."
"Well, it does look pleasing to the eye."
"This is what my sister uses to wash pens. She said the same. Beautiful and delicate things are happy to look at, and they are easier to use. Therefore, my sister's pen holders and pen holders are all made of Longquan celadon..."
Seeing Qian Xiaohai leisurely go on endlessly all the way, Qian Mai couldn't help walking over and patted him on the shoulder. But before she could speak, Qian Xiaohai had already frowned, but after all, he just opened his mouth and said nothing.
Seeing Qianmai sitting next to him, Qian Xiaomo immediately handed over the black and red hot drink on the coffee table: "Sister, you are caught in the rain, be careful of colds, drink some ginger sugar water."
He glanced at the Qian Xiaohai of Gu Zi and Peng Chenkan Dashan obliquely, Qian Mai couldn't help feeling that his sister was caring after all. Don't shy away, take it and sip slowly. Half a cup of hot ginger candy is under the water, sweat is perspiring on the forehead, and the whole body and mind are warm and comfortable.
Seeing Qianmai put down the hot drink, Qian Xiaomo immediately leaned over and whispered to her ears: "Sister, this set of tableware looks so beautiful and shiny. Isn't it expensive?"
"It's okay."
"Then are you going to give it away, or for your own use?"
"For my own use..." As soon as Qian Mai's voice fell, Qian Xiaomo was so excited that he couldn't help but yelled "Oye" with a gesture, and her two delicate and beautiful eyes flickered, as if she had gotten her beloved baby.
"So happy?" Infected by my sister's joy, Qian Mai's voice became lighter.
"Yeah." Qian Xiaomo nodded hurriedly, and took her sister's arm to coquettishly said: "This set of tableware is very appetizing just to look at. I will eat one more bowl for every meal in the future."
"Then dare to love it, no matter how expensive it is, it is worth it."
"But sister, we used to buy tableware, didn't we all buy eight sets to make a table? Why is it ten sets this time? Too many."
"No, we will have more people eating in the future..."
The two sisters stayed in the corner, chatting with their heads down, chirping, and whispering, thinking that no one was paying attention, but unexpectedly, those two people who were full of K-line diagrams and wave theory listened to their words perfectly. .
Peng Chen didn’t make a sound. He reached out and picked a bowl, cup, saucer, and spoon, plus the small chopstick rest. He picked it up and placed it on the coffee table one by one to watch the rubbings. In the meantime, he raised his head and picked it in the corner. Eyebrow, the meaning is obvious: this one belongs to me.
Qian Xiaohai was still digesting the theory that Peng Chen just said in his mind, and asked casually: "Who is coming to our house?"
"Me." Peng Chen offered himself.
"Oh..." Qian Xiaohai suddenly realized, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, if Big Brother Peng doesn't dislike rough tea and rice, he will often come to play in the future."
In the end, as if remembering something, he hurriedly said, "I should prepare a few more sets. Sister Weiwei is back, and Brother Liu is also in Huayang. You can come here for dinner when you have time. This is really great. We will not When at home, my sister is not lonely anymore."
Peng Chen is full of black lines, why is this kid so celestial tonight, so slow. In the long run, you have to consider whether to kick him out of the company.
Qianmai lowered his head and curled his eyebrows, his face was calm and light, but he was suffocating his smile until his intestines were knotted. Listening to Xiao Hai speaking seriously this evening, how could she feel like a child pretending to be an adult, playing a house.
When the two secretly slandered, Qian Xiaohai glanced at Qian Xiaomo who had buried the text message, and his heart was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.
Whenever there are strange male guests in the house, Xiao Mo always hangs up on everything, which is not surprising. But my sister shouldn't have this attitude, especially Big Brother Peng is still her old classmate. After entering the door, she left Brother Peng and entered the room without a word. When I came out slowly, I was actually wearing rose pink coral velvet pajamas. If it wasn't for her concentration, she would almost jump up and push her in to change her clothes.
It's not that the pajamas are bad, on the contrary, my sister's pajamas are conservative and beautiful. Washing away the tiredness of the day, wearing the fragrance of the skin, wearing soft and comfortable rose-pink pajamas, this sister looks very seductive, gentle and quiet like a butterfly flower. But... But... Isn't it always worn when there are no outsiders at home
There is also that braid that suddenly appeared in a mess. Since he first remembered, he had never seen his sister so rustic.
Don't do it, don't stop. Thinking about this, Qian Xiaohai had already turned sideways, took down the hairpin calmly, and broke the braids in twos or twos.
"Why?" Qianmai exclaimed when his hair hurt after being scratched.
"Ugly dead, stupid like a village girl." Qian Xiaohai looked contemptuously and threw the hairpin in her arms.
With this throw, Qianmai was happy, and Peng Chen was embarrassed.
Fortunately, at this moment, the telephone in the living room rang. It was Yang Yongqian Liqin's Qin call. Qian Xiaomo picked it up to her ear and gave a few soft promises, then handed the microphone to Qian Xiaohai: "Parents are looking for you."
In this room, Qian Mai looked up at the clock, unbiased at ten o'clock, and his parents were punctual. Amazed by the passing of time, he got up to the locker and flipped the umbrella, ready to send Peng Chen downstairs.
"When are you going to say it?" I don't know when, Peng Chen quietly followed.
"You have to find a suitable opportunity." Qianmai naturally knew what he was referring to.
"What is appropriate?"
"Appropriate is... It is suitable for the actual situation or objective requirements." I really don't know how to answer, so I just bite the word and picked up the dictionary.
"It's awkward to get along like this..."
"I know, but didn't they just come back today? You have to take your time."
This kind of thing, Qian Mai is also the first time that the eldest girl came into the sedan chair. Can't you tell me over the air with a single phone call, right? That's not sincere. You can't just open your mouth and say, "I found a brother-in-law for you." The horoscope hasn't finished yet. Not to mention joking and saying, "My sister caught a turtle today." That would teach the younger brothers and sisters badly.
Pushing the umbrella into Peng Chen's hand, Qianmai went back to the room and put on a coat. He was about to open the door first, but was pulled by Peng Chen: "Wait, I'll take another drink."
I believe no one will refuse this kind of request that is so simple that it cannot be simpler.
However, when Peng Chen picked up the glass of ginger syrup that was only half left, Latent Wheat immediately had a bad feeling. Before he could stop it, his lips were covered with the faint pink lipstick on the mouth of the cup, his apple was rolling, and the ginger sugar water in threes or twos of them hit the bottom.
Qian Xiaomo gave a startling glance, Qian Xiaohai took the microphone and started to slowly stand up. Qianmai knows that he doesn't need to sleep tonight.
The hateful thing is that the "perpetrator" looked like an okay person, with a calm face, came over and gently swept the stiff shoulders, his tone was softer than ever, and he could almost pinch water out: "It's raining outside. . Remember to call me up tomorrow morning."
The volume is not too loud, and it happens that all three people in the room can hear it.
Then, with a wave of his sleeves, he disturbed a pond of winter water, and went back contentedly.
Qianmai blushed, and at the first moment, he hid in the room and became unified.
Qian Xiaohai "squeaked" a few times, hung up the phone, and looked at each other with Qian Xiaomo, "What is their relationship on earth?"
"It's so obvious, don't you understand it?" If you don't understand it, you're a fool. Qian Xiaomo now turned her head to think about it, her sister was seriously wrong tonight, and during this period she had many eye movements with Big Brother Peng. However, she did not dare to think boldly in this direction at the time.
"That's too fast, right? It's only been a few months since they met."
"Love at first sight? It's all written in novels." This was the only answer Qian Xiaomo could think of.
"They are all old classmates, and still fall in love at first sight?" Qian Xiaohai immediately denied.
"Then... the clock was not obvious before, now... now..."
As expected, Qian Xiaomo was not good at analysis. After a long time "now", he couldn't figure out what was going on. As a result, the two quickly united the front and opened the door to find the "party" for the first information.
Latent Wheat is frank and lenient, and answers all questions.
Half an hour later, Qian Xiaomo accepted the facts with a smile, but Qian Xiaohai was seriously dissatisfied. What kind of classmates my sister is doing, what kind of love she is talking about, and her understanding of Big Brother Peng's family and company are not as familiar as he is.
On one side is the respected brother, and on the other side is the dear sister, how can you turn around and get together? What makes him even more frowning is that if his sister and Big Brother Peng really agree, then why would a company colleague secretly jokingly say that the secretary Tang Yin is a "quasi-boss"
Knowing that her sister had fallen in love the first night, Qian Xiaohai was puzzled and moved to Tianming overnight.