Chapter 18
Qi Xian stopped a taxi and left. Jiang Linchuan looked at the exhaust gas from the butt in the rearview mirror, stopped chewing gum, and grinded his teeth very slowly.
At the dinner table, the other three people had a great time talking. Xu Xingjue talked about interesting things happening abroad like crosstalk. Song Anshi smiled so hard that his mouth was on the back of his head.
Xue Fanrou put a few words in place, and her open and honest look was not abrupt at all. Because she added a few icings on the cake from time to time, the atmosphere became better.
Song Anshi rubbed his sore cheeks and said, "I'll go, if it weren't for you, I would definitely think this guy was blowing water."
Xue Fan smiled and his eyes slowly turned to Jiang Linchuan. He almost didn't move his chopsticks, but ate a few bites of the plate of green vegetables in front of him.
"I think the taste is pretty good. Don't you like it?"
“Not hungry.”
"You really don't drink some wine? At worst, I'll take you back one by one later." Xue Fanrou raised the corner of her mouth gently, "I finally got together again."
Jiang Linchuan lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He held up the glass with his slender fingers and took a sip of tea. Then he suddenly laughed: "Didn't you hear it? My sister won't let me drink."
The lights are on, and the dark night reflects a dazzling light.
Xu Xingjue was obviously very happy today. He drank a lot and kept talking. When he arrived at the parking lot, he grabbed Song Anshi tightly and refused to let go.
"Brother, my brother's life is in your hands today."
Song Anshi was caught by his two big claws and could not get out, so he had to say, "Brother Chuan'er, then I'll send him back first."
Xue Fanrou subconsciously glanced at Jiang Linchuan. He nodded and walked directly towards his car.
Xue Fanrou smiled reluctantly and said to Song Anshi: "I can give you the right way."
On the other side, after Qi Xian got into the car, she had not yet decided where to go, Tang Miyou called in a sensible manner. So the two hit it off and decided to go to the bowling alley after dinner.
There are not many people in the museum at this time, so they found a position to get aside. Come here to save money to kill time, so you are absent-minded when you hit every goal.
But Qi Xian performed well today, and several full marks were obtained. Tang Miyou sat in the chair panting and waved her hand, "No, no, let me rest for a while and then abuse you."
Qi Xian took a sip of water and sat down. Her chest was slightly undulating. Because she had exercised, there was a faint blush on her cheeks.
Tang Miyou recovered and suddenly remembered something: "Have you not painted murals during this period?"
"Someone took over."
She wiped her sweat and lowered her voice and said, "Boss Ji doesn't know what's going crazy lately. She shaved her round buzz head and had a string of Buddhist beads on her wrist, making it look like she was going to become a monk."
Qi Xian remembered that he met him that day. He brought a group of younger brothers, who were trying to fight to the death with Jiang Linchuan and the others. He was so angry! Why did he change his Buddhist style after not seeing him for a few days?
"He... has a broken brain?"
Tang Miyou curled her lips: "Why do I feel like he is being entangled by something unclean? And his face has been haggard recently. Maybe he is being □□ by that thing."
Qi Xian: "..." Why did she get into the car accidentally?
After resting enough, the two of them felt so excited that they were ready to go home. Unexpectedly, they met Tang Miyou's ex-boyfriend when they went out, which was the "scumbag" she called.
Lin Zhan came to play with a few friends, and one of the girls walked side by side with him. The two talked and laughed, looking very intimate.
When Lin Zhan was stunned when he saw Tang Miyou, he immediately opened up the distance with the girl and wanted to come over to say hello.
Tang Miyou turned her face away, pulled Qi Xian and left.
When she left the door, she looked angry and uneasy, "I'll go, this world is still unreasonable. Those scumbags can still find a girlfriend, why do I have to be single all the time?"
Lin Zhan, Tang Miyou and Qi Xian were both high school classmates. At that time, they were together every day, and their relationship was very good, so they even made an appointment to take the college entrance examination to take a school. Later, because of some reason, Lin Zhan not only lost the appointment but also evaporated from the world. Tang Miyou waited for two years without waiting for his words.
Now she gave up and Lin Zhan is back.
Qi Xian touched her head comfortably, "Walking together may not be a girlfriend, right?"
"It's not a girlfriend, but also developing." Tang Miyu curled her lips sarcastically, "Will you let a boy with no good feelings go next to you? You're still talking and laughing."
For some reason, after hearing this, Qi Xian felt a very strange feeling in his heart. He seemed to have a sudden realization, then his heartbeats faster, and finally he was lost and upset.
She pursed her lips, her voice tightened a little undetectable: "Mimi."
"Um?"
Qi Xian paused for a few seconds, then slowly spoke: "Do you think men who are good everywhere will not have a girlfriend?"
"Yes."
Qi Xian's eyes moved, and Tang Miyou spread her hands, showing a "so realistic" expression: "If you don't have a girlfriend, you must have a boyfriend."
Until he returned home, Qi Xian was still entangled by this problem.
She carefully recalled the details of her time with Jiang Linchuan and found that except for the gaps in the past five years, it seemed that no female friend had appeared around him.
But Qi Xian didn't believe that he was a gay man. Judging from her only understanding of calcium, Jiang Linchuan is definitely a straight and straight man.
From this point of view, the woman who appeared in his car today had a very unusual relationship with him.
Qi Xian felt a little confused inexplicably.
When he returned home in depressed, he was very surprised to find that Shang Yingqiu and Qi Zhicheng were back. When Qi Xian entered the door, they were sorting the gifts they brought back in the living room.
The boredom in his heart was immediately cured. Just as Qi Xian was about to call someone, he saw Shang Yingqiu frowning in annoyance, "It's over, I brought gifts from my parents and in-laws, as well as the Jiang family, and even the three treasures, but I forgot about Qiqi."
Qi Zhicheng put the exquisite gift box into the packaging bag and responded casually: "Didn't you buy so many cosmetics? Just share her with one?"
Shang Yingqiu relaxed his eyebrows and looked at Qi Zhicheng with admiration: "Husband, you are so smart."
Qi Xian, who listened to the complete journey without missing a word: "..."
It would be fine if she was not as good as her grandparents and grandparents and the Jiang family. Even the status of Sanbao is comparable to that of how much does it mean?
She changed into slippers with her face tense, and she felt unhappy and made a sound on purpose. In the living room, her dear parents stopped and both looked at her.
After the silence of confusion, Shang Yingqiu quickly reacted.
To say that the title of "Female Devil in the Mall" was not in vain, Shang Yingqiu took out a small gift box from the bottom of the pile of gifts without changing his face and handed it to Qi Xian: "Mom gives you a gift. Dad is careless and forgot to bring it to you."
Qi Zhicheng: "???"
Qi Xian decided not to break up the relationship between the two of them because they had recovered, so he took the "food from pity". Then he smiled soullessly: "Thank you, mom, I love you. Good night."
"Baby, don't hurry upstairs."
Shang Yingqiu smiled gently, but the force in her hands was too great to be ignored. She stacked several gifts of different sizes and pushed them in front of Qi Xian.
"These gifts are for you..."
Qi Xian's eyes immediately became a little fresh.
Shang Yingqiu was so busy that he drank a few sips of water before continuing to say, "It's all for you Aunt Jiang's house, please send it to your mother."
The body has not moved, the heart has died.
I want to lie on the bed to cleanse my soul, can I, my dear mother?
The answer is no.
So Qi Xian went out with a bunch of gifts in a bitter way.
Standing at the door, she thought without hesitation that if she replaced this pile of things with a living person blocking her eyes, and making her almost unable to see the scenery ahead like she was blind, she would definitely kick the person away.
Of course, when Jiang Linchuan's car drove into the garage, Qi Xian accidentally discovered that there was another advantage. Her face was completely blocked, and there was no need to worry that the other party could see her.
So when Jiang Linchuan stopped, got out, walked to the door and entered, Qi Xian stood straight like a plastic model, holding a bunch of things in both hands.
It was not until there was no sound on the opposite side that she lowered her arms slightly and looked over with her eyes, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't ask her why she did this like a fool, she didn't know the reason. If you really want to say it, it was probably so late, and she didn't want to meet her "brother".
Looking up, I saw the light on the second floor. Jiang Linchuan had already returned to the room. Qi Xian took heavy steps - pressed by something, and went to the Jiang family.
The person who came to open the door was Jiang Yinian. When he saw Qi Xian bringing a lot of gifts, the folds on his face were so scared that he was about to stretch.
"Qiqi, are you?"
"It's my parents who are back. This is a gift they brought."
Jiang Yinian hurriedly took it over and helped Qi Xian reduce the burden. "Come in and rest for a while, uncle will bring you juice."
Qi Xian waved his hand quickly: "No Uncle Jiang, I'm going back now."
"I really won't come in? The boss is here too!"
After pausing, Qi Xian pursed his lower lip: "He seems very busy today, so I won't disturb him anymore." After that, his eyes looked at the second floor, and then he was stunned.
Jiang Linchuan lazily supported the railing with his arms, looking at this side silently. The lights were a little dim, and there seemed to be some emotion under his deep eyes, and he couldn't tell what was so.
"Why don't I know I'm very busy today?" He let go of his hand and stood up straight. His eyelids drooped, and he looked at Qi Xian for a moment.
Why are you not busy?
You are busy picking up money, feeding your co-pilot's gum, and now you are busy hugging the railings. Why are you not busy?
Qi Xian quickly turned his eyes away, his eyes rolled around for a while, and said goodbye to Jiang Yinian, and then rushed out of the Jiang family without looking back.
His eyes passed through the floor-to-ceiling window and saw the running figure. Jiang Linchuan lowered his eyes and the corners of his lips slowly tensed up.
The author has something to say: Brother Chuan: My wife actually hides from me.
Chapter completed!