"Like..." the young man mumbled two words with his eyes blindfolded.
The bend of the straw was suddenly crushed, and the mat stared at the young man's eyes eager for water, suppressing the sudden sense of stagnation, and pushed the straw into the young man's lips.
But seeing the young man put on a depressed look, "... a woolen yarn!"
After finishing speaking, he immediately grabbed the mouth of the straw and drank water impatiently. Because he was drowsy, his eyes were half-closed, and his cheeks were puffed up, which looked quite cute.
Xi Duan's expression softened, he held the water glass for him in one hand, took out his mobile phone in the other hand, and asked Cen Ning on WeChat: What do you mean by a woolen thread
After receiving the news, Cen Ning was full of question marks, has the boss been possessed by something
He didn't know what Xi Duan was asking, but he couldn't answer, so he quietly ran to Liu Zhifei's room to discuss with him.
"What do you mean by Mr. Xi?"
Liu Zhifei was playing the game with his head down, turned his head to look, and said casually, "A piece of wool?"
Cen Ning: "Do you think the boss would ask such a mentally retarded question?"
There must be something strange in it.
Liu Zhifei, who was addicted to the game, suddenly put down his phone and lamented: "Hey, I just formed a team with someone. Seeing that guy speaks clearly and logically, I thought he was very good. In the end, he is so good!"
Cen Ning quietly turned his head: "What did you just say?"
"Followed a second lack team."
"It's the last sentence."
Cen Ning thought of it himself, his eyes lit up, and he immediately replied to Xi Duan: I need to get in touch with the context.
The seat end replied almost in seconds: I like... a woolen yarn.
Cen Ning: That's why I don't like it!
As soon as the news was sent out, he suddenly realized something and immediately panicked. Mr. Xi definitely didn't ask casually. If someone else said this sentence to Mr. Xi, it's okay if Mr. Xi didn't understand it. If he understood it, wouldn't it be...
The little heart was beating wildly, and another message came.
He looked down anxiously, huh? ?
The boss actually sent him a red envelope! I don't know, so I'm looking forward to the location, two hundred yuan! It is actually the maximum value of the red envelope!
Mr. Xi is really a good boss of Huaguo! It's not money, it's friendship!
He is happy, and Xi Duan is also happy.
The blockage and gloom in my heart dissipated quickly, and the space that I thought was cramped and gloomy suddenly seemed bright and spacious again.
Great, he thought.
When sending the message, Duan Shutong had already finished drinking a glass of water, he leaned back, Xi Duan thought he was going to sleep, so he put down the glass, stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt, but saw the young man sitting up suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"To the restroom."
Putting on the slippers in a daze, Duan Shutong relied on his memory to find the bathroom, and with the door still open, he began to untie his pants to drain the water.
Xi Duan:! ! !
He hurriedly picked up the water glass, rushed out of the room at a sprint speed of 100 meters, closed the door, walked a few steps, but stopped again.
Shutong was drunk, what if he accidentally slipped and fell? Didn't you hurt your back a few days ago
Because he was worried, he returned to the door of the room, waited for a minute, and then opened the door again to enter.
The wall lamp in the room was on, and the halo was hazy.
The young man was lying on his side on the bed, without a quilt, and the hem of his off-white T-shirt was rolled up. From the perspective of the mat, a small waist could be seen.
White and flexible.
It's just a bruise on the waist, which is shocking.
The bruise hadn't dissipated for several days. It was estimated that he had been hit hard before. Xi Duan was a little helpless and blamed himself, feeling that he didn't care enough for him.
He walked gently to the bedside, pulled up the quilt and put it on Duan Shutong, suddenly remembered something, took out Duan Shutong's cell phone from his pocket, and put it on the bedside.
Go to the door, turn off the lights, and close the door.
After entering the study, he calmed down. Even if the young man doesn't like Pei Ruowei anymore, it's impossible for him to be with him.
Squeezing the space between his eyebrows, Xi Duan was about to settle down and deal with his work when he heard a knock on the door.
"Enter."
The study door opened, and Xi Yu's head slipped in through the crack of the door. Seeing Xi Duan smiled flatteringly, he ran over and sat down opposite.
With a smirk on his face, "Uncle, I heard you went to pick up Miss Pei."
Xi Duan corrected blankly, "I'm picking you up, Brother Duan."
"Yes yes yes," Xi Yu nodded wildly, but his smirk revealed his true intentions, "Uncle, you are already twenty-seven."
At the age of twenty-seven, he has never even been in a relationship. It sounds a bit pitiful.
Xi Duan: "You are only fifteen, so you should focus on your studies."
Since the relationship between the uncle and nephew has warmed up, Xi Yu is no longer afraid of Xi Duan. Instead, he thinks that his uncle has a weird temper. He is obviously good to others, but he doesn't let others know.
He smiled and said: "Grandpa and grandma are both dead, no one will help you arrange the marriage, or we can ask Brother Duan for help, he knows a lot of people, maybe he can find me a good aunt..."
"Xi Yu." The man issued a warning with sharp eyes.
Xi Yu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and shrugged, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."
Anyway, before he starts school, he must ask Brother Duan for help.
The young man was very mobile, so when Duan Shutong got up early the next morning, he saw Xi Yu squatting by the door of the room.
"What are you doing?"
Xi Yu quickly stood up and leaned closer to his ear, "Brother Duan, I need your help."
Seeing his sneaky appearance, Duan Shutong couldn't help laughing and said, "Say it."
Xi Yu grabbed his arm and walked downstairs, "Talking while eating."
Duan Shutong: "..."
Just now he had an appearance that he didn't want others to know, but now he put it on the stage in such a big way, the young man's thoughts are too unpredictable.
Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Duan Shutong asked, "Aren't your uncle here?"
"Go to work."
Duan Shutong was puzzled: "Why didn't you go?"
"It's almost the end of August," Xi Yu pulled him to sit down, and served him porridge graciously. "School will start in two days, and I have to go back to Yan City. Uncle asked me to rest and adjust my state."
Duan Shutong took a spoonful and swallowed it with a smile, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Xi Yu crossed his arms on the table, and said very bluntly: "I want to find an aunt for myself, but you know that uncle, who only knows about work every day. I fell in love with Miss Pei before, but now Miss Pei is pregnant again. .I think you know a lot of sisters, so why not find someone for my uncle?"
After eating the chopsticks in his hand, Duan Shutong smiled slightly, "You are so worried about your uncle's marriage, does he know?"
"I know!" Xi Yu said calmly, "I told him last night, and he didn't refuse. He himself is too embarrassed to tell you, so I'll come."
Looking at the boy's expectant eyes, Duan Shutong lowered his brows in embarrassment, and the porridge in the bowl instantly tasted stale.
He kind of understood Xi Yu's thoughts, he was just trying to make up for his previous ignorance.
More importantly, Xi Duan did not refuse.
He suppressed the sudden astringency, took several mouthfuls of porridge before raising his head, pretending to be relaxed and saying, "I won't help in vain."
Xi Yu was pleasantly surprised: "If you have any orders, just say them!"
Duan Shutong put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "I'm going to move back later, I have a lot of luggage..."
"Leave it to me!" The young man was eager to try.
Duan Shutong looked at his body shape and found that the genes of the Xi family were really good. Both the uncle and nephew were tall and had long legs. Xi Yu was only fifteen years old and already nearly 1.8 meters tall.
After the boy agreed, he came back to his senses, "Brother Duan, you live well, why do you want to move back?"
"The tenant has left, so I have to move back."
Xi Yu paused, "Does the uncle know?"
Duan Shutong smiled, "I just came here to borrow him, and I can just talk to him on the phone later."
"Oh." Xi Yu nodded, thinking it was no big deal.
He went upstairs with Duan Shutong and helped carry the luggage.
Of course Duan Shutong didn't really ask him for help, so he took some light objects for him to carry, dragged the suitcase to the living room, and ran into Uncle Sun head-on.
Uncle Sun asked in surprise, "Mr. Duan is leaving?"
"Well, it's close anyway. If I'm free, I'll come to chat with you. Uncle Sun, please don't dislike me." He smiled gently, showing no trace of sadness.
"Mr. Duan was joking. Do you know, sir?"
Before Duan Shutong could speak, Xi Yu said, "Grandpa Sun, just let us know about this on WeChat. Brother Duan and I will leave first."
Uncle Sun: "..."
He watched the two leave the yard and couldn't help but sighed.
Sir, he grew up watching him, and he could see that he valued Young Master Duan very much.
After thinking about it, I decided to call.
After a few rings, Xi Duan answered, "Uncle Sun?"
"Sir, Mr. Duan moved out just now."
Xi Duan was silent for a few seconds, "I see."
After hanging up the phone, with a sullen face, he clicked on the contact list and looked at "Duan Shutong" on it, but he couldn't press it for a long time.
Cen Ning immediately noticed that the boss was not in a good mood, and his breathing eased a lot, so he asked cautiously, "President Xi, what happened?"
Mr. Xi is so unhappy, could it be that there is something wrong with the headquarters
Xi Duan came back to his senses, exited the contact interface cruelly, turned off the screen to process the file, "It's okay."
Perhaps restraint and staying away is the right thing to do.
Cen Ning shut up and remained silent, but unexpectedly heard Xi Duan say in the next second: "Go and find out if Pei Ruowei has moved out."
"...Okay Mr. Xi."
Why do you want to inquire about this all of a sudden? Isn't Miss Pei living well in Duan Shao's house
It was easy to know Pei Ruowei's whereabouts. When Cen Ning knew that Pei Ruowei had moved back to the original community and Duan Shutong had moved back to his home, he was full of question marks.
Why was there no movement before.
He reported the news to Xi Duan, and Xi Duan became more depressed.
Just as she was about to impulsively pick up her phone to ask Duan Shutong, she saw a WeChat message from the young man: Pei Ruowei moved out, I moved back.
Xi Duan pondered for a while before replying: OK.
After getting the reply, Duan Shutong laughed at himself, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and said to Pei Ruowei, "I'll take you there."
Pei Ruowei is pregnant now, so she is very careful in everything she does, so she can't refuse.
When he was sent back to the residence, Duan Shutong turned around and left. Pei Ruowei suddenly stopped him, "Young Master Duan, thank you for lending me the house earlier."
Duan Shutong didn't intend to continue to hide it, otherwise he wouldn't have moved back early in the morning.
He smiled, "You're welcome between friends."
Pei Ruowei paused, and finally asked: "Do you still remember what happened last night, Young Master Duan?"
"I roughly remember it, but it's a bit vague." He didn't want to say more, waved his hand and turned to leave.
Seeing his thin back, Pei Ruowei couldn't help frowning, she always felt a little flustered when she thought of Xi Duan's eyes and manner last night.
I hope she thinks too much.
After moving, Duan Shutong didn't plan to be idle. In order to let himself forget some things he shouldn't remember, he planned to go shopping in the mall. It happened that there was no food at home, and autumn was approaching, so he had to prepare some autumn clothes.
As a result, as soon as I entered the mall, I found that the flow of people was beyond imagination.
What holiday is it today
He looked around and found that most of them were young lovers holding hands. I opened the calendar on my mobile phone and saw that the seventh day of the seventh month in the lunar calendar turned out to be Qixi Festival.
The single dog received a critical hit of 10,000 points.
The author has something to say: Red envelopes will be randomly dropped in the comment area of each chapter in these six chapters, thank you fairies for your hard work~mua~
If the number of comments can reach 2,000 today, I will add more~