It turned out that Qiao Tiancheng saw that it was too late and Qiao Yang had not returned home. Then I called Liu Wen. Only then did I know that the third child really moved out.
When his son left home, the old father felt melancholy.
But now that the situation is open, the third child's moving out can indeed ease the relationship between the brothers a little.
He sighed and went to the third room to take a look. He found that the suit that the third child wore to work, like the watches, tie clips and other small items he liked to collect, had not been taken away.
Immediately put it up for him, and asked the chef at home to make some snacks and appetizers that the third child usually likes to eat, packed a few bags, big and small, and sent A Xing to deliver them to Qiao Yang.
A line: TAT
He stumbled on the third young master just in the morning, but was caught by the third young master on the spot.
Although he did not expose him at that time, according to the temper of the third young master, he would never forgive him lightly.
Mr. Qiao's order, A Xing did not dare to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and send the things over.
Handing the thing to Qiao Yang, he turned around and ran. Unexpectedly, his foot slipped and he fell on the hard marble floor, his head smashed and bloodied.
He didn't care about the pain, he turned around and hurried into the elevator, but the elevator couldn't move! ! ! !
Qiao Yang looked at him and clicked his tongue: "What are you running for? You have a wound on your head, come over and I'll show you."
A Xing hid in the corner of the elevator, so scared that he almost cried:
"Third young master, my head is fine. Please let me go back? I was wrong. I won't dare to hurt you in the future. Please forgive me."
Joe Yang: …
In my memory, the original owner did often beat and scold Ah Xing.
"Don't be afraid. It's windy outside and the weather is dry. You can't leave the wound on your head like that. I'll take care of it for you."
His tone was soft, not at all violent as before.
But A Xing was dubious, and always felt that he could no longer come out alive after entering Qiao Yang's house.
But I also know that if the third young master doesn't let him go, he can't even sit on the elevator.
Forced into desperation, A Xing followed him tremblingly.
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Geng Hui: "Come in, have you entered the house?"
He was very worried about what the boy would do to Qiao Yang, looked at Gu Ye and asked, "Well, what can I do with this?"
The boy was so frightened when he saw Qiao Yang. He's not tall, he's thin like a stalk, and he doesn't have the strength to let Qiao Yang do this to him.
This kind of thing happens in rich circles from time to time. If something goes wrong, take some money out and press it and go.
Gu Ye looked calm, the rumored Qiao Yang was indeed arrogant and irritable, but he felt that the Qiao Yang he saw today would not do such a thing.
He calmly commanded: "Go and borrow a lighter next door. See if Qiao Yang will open the door."
Geng Hui: "Yes."
He hurried out, and "ding dong" rang the doorbell opposite.
After a few seconds, there was no movement.
He was in a hurry, and was about to press it a second time when the door opened with a "click".
Qiao Yang saw that the person who came was Gu Ye's assistant, and asked, "Is it you? What's the matter?"
Geng Hui originally rushed over because he was worried about the boy, and didn't think much about it at all.
But seeing Qiao Yang appearing indifferently, he suddenly didn't know what to say, and he faltered: "Well, there is no lighter at home, can you borrow a fire, Shao Qiao?"
Gu Ye asked someone to borrow a lighter
Qiao Yang was puzzled, but he still opened the door and invited Geng Hui to enter the house.
Yang raised the wound disinfectant in his hand and said to Geng Hui, "Yes, but you have to wait a moment."
"okay."
Geng Hui hesitantly stepped into Qiao Yang's house.
The home is very empty, with only simple furniture and furnishings, not even extra slippers.
The boy seen in the surveillance is now sitting on the sofa in the living room with a nervous expression.
Qiao Yang walked over to the boy and sat down, saying, "Sit down, don't move."
"Yes, Third Young Master."
The boy was even more embarrassed, and his face was a little red.
Qiao Yang poured the disinfectant in his hand onto the cotton ball, and gently wiped the wound on A Xing's forehead with tweezers, saying:
"Fortunately, the wound isn't big, so be careful when you walk in the future, don't be in such a hurry."
A Xing sat upright and stiffly replied, "...Yes, Third Young Master."
His heart jumped out of fear.
I thought that the third young master called him in to beat him up.
I didn't expect to actually treat his wounds.
He was simply flattered.
He looked down at Qiao Yang, and scrubbed and rubbed his wounds attentively and gently. His hand holding the tweezers had clear joints, slender and fair.
The fingers occasionally touched the skin of his forehead, warm and soft.
He sobbed in a low voice: "Third Young Master, what happened this morning was really my fault. I shouldn't have lied in front of Mr. Qiao, causing you to be scolded by Mr.... I'm sorry."
Qiao Yang didn't pay attention to what happened in the morning. After all, the original owner often beat and scolded A Xing, and A Xing was justifiable for not wanting to wake him up.
He hummed: "It's good to know that it's wrong."
Continue the action at hand. He skillfully tore open a gauze bag, cut out a suitable size, and stuck it on A Xing's forehead.
He wanted to tear off the tape but couldn't make it, he turned his head and said to Geng Hui, "Could you please come and help me?"
Geng Hui also thought that the room must be a brutal scene of a bad boy bullying a good boy.
I didn't expect it to be such a warm and peaceful scene.
His impression of Qiao Yang was that he once went out to do business with President Gu.
Qiao Yang suddenly rushed out and shouted, "Gu Ye, I'm inseparable with you!"
That look is just crazy and ridiculous.
But now, the handsome and noble young master bandages wounds, his movements are gentle, his eyes are kind, how can he look arrogant.
Could it be that Qiao Yang drank too much that day and went crazy.
He looked at Qiao Yang carefully again.
Xu was the reason why he had just taken a shower. The man was wearing a loose bathrobe and his hair was dripping with water.
The warm and fair skin was a little red, and under the soft table lamp, the whole body exuded a gentle and soft temperament.
So gentle.
Geng Hui sighed in his heart.
For a while, he even forgot that Qiao Yang came here to get close to the boss on purpose to obtain business secrets.
They just looked gentle. Only he knew what a terrible man Gu Ye was in private.
He has never shown such a soft side.
Geng Hui looked a little dazed.
Qiao Yang called him again: "Brother?"
"Ah, oh, oh oh."
Geng Hui reacted and walked over quickly: "Yes, what does Master Qiao want me to do?"
Qiao Yang held the gauze on A Xing's forehead with one hand, and said to him, "Tear off a few pieces of tape for me, please. The tape is in the medical box."
Geng Hui nodded hastily: "Yes, yes."
Because Qiao Yang's posture was relatively low, Geng Hui had to squat on the ground, tear off a piece of tape and hand it to him.
He was very careful when watching Qiao Yang's sticker, deliberately bypassing A Xing's wound, and after sticking a section, he gently pressed down the corner of the tape that was up.
Then ask him for a second piece of tape.
Obviously a very gentle young master.
Are the rumors out there false
Gu Ye waited in the room for a while, but did not see Geng Hui come back.
He frowned slightly: Did Qiao Yang really do something to the boy
At this moment, the door of Qiao Yang's house opened.
The boy came out first.
He kept bowing, as if thanking him.
Qiao Yang came out later, still wearing a gray and white bathrobe, and started the elevator for the boy with a pleasant look, and watched him leave.
Followed by Geng Hui also came out.
He saw Geng Hui rubbing his hands and blushing, with a look of ingratiating himself. A pair of small eyes narrowed into two slits and looked at Qingjun's young master.
Laughing... like a dog!
Gu Ye: …
As soon as Geng Hui came back, he explained to Gu Ye, "We misunderstood Mr. Qiao."
"That boy is not a little lover, he is a domestic servant of the Qiao family. He was ordered to give something to the third young master."
"He was afraid just now because he did something wrong in the morning. He was afraid that the third young master would scold him."
"and… "
He: "Third Young Master... He seems to be quite nice and attentive."
Gu Ye: …
He Gu Ye was so bored that he made up for a misunderstanding, and even let Geng Hui knock on people's doors with the fame of lighters.
Are you not busy enough with work
Thinking of the boy's polite bow before leaving, his face was full of spring like Geng Hui's dog.
Gu Ye: It's really free.
"Oh, yes, this is his lighter."
Geng Hui continued: "Qiao Shao said that he only has this one, and asks you to use it up before returning it to him."
Gu Ye took it over and took a look: it was a green transparent plastic lighter, the kind that ignited with a fluctuating grinding wheel.
It looks cheap.
He flicked the belly of his thumb three times, but the fire didn't come out, and the grinding wheel was crooked.
Gu Ye: …
A wealthy young master who is worth hundreds of millions, using this kind of lighter for one dollar
After using it, let it go back
He pressed the lighter on the table and ignored it.
The author has something to say:
Gu Ye tossed and turned and couldn't sleep: Why didn't Qiao Yang come to ask for a lighter
Qiao Yang: The lighter was given by the store during an event when buying cigarettes.