Ling Wenxiao had already ordered the pizza, and went to the kitchen to get a few oranges, put them into the juicer, added a little honey, squeezed out two cups of orange juice, and brought it to the table.
He Qiyan took a shower and came down wrapped in a bath towel. He saw Ling Wenxiao walking up and pinching his face: "Why are you so virtuous? Don't be exhausted."
"Then if I'm exhausted, I'll rely on you. You have to be responsible for me all the time, you know? You are my boss and my boyfriend. You can't escape either identity. How about that?
?Are you scared?”
Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan proudly, with his hands on his waist, as if he had won a victory.
"Then I'm afraid it can't be blamed on me. First of all, you were not injured because of work, nor were you overtired. Secondly, you were not injured because of me. As a boyfriend, you have not been subject to the law for the time being.
Your protection is not your legal responsibility, so I don’t have to be responsible for any situation or reason!"
After He Qiyan said these words, the air froze in an instant, Ling Wenxiao's smiling face disappeared, and his expression turned cold.
Ling Wenxiao stopped talking and sat down silently, picked up a slice of pizza and bit it into his mouth. He Qiyan walked over dejectedly and said cautiously: "What are you doing? I was just joking, why are you still angry?
?”
"I'm not angry! I'm eating!"
Ling Wenxiao didn't even look up at her, with an indifferent expression on his face.
"Okay~"
He Qiyan silently returned to his seat, sat down opposite Ling Wenxiao, picked up the orange juice, took a sip, and said with a look of surprise:
"Hmm~ It tastes delicious! Xiao Xiao, the sweetness is really just right. I like it so much~ Xiao Xiao is great~"
He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao expectantly and said with a flattering look on his face.
Ling Wenxiao nodded coldly and said, "Well, as long as Mr. He likes it."
After Ling Wenxiao finished speaking politely, he picked up his phone and started browsing today's news.
He Qiyan knew that it was useless to coax her now, so he could only bow his head and eat the pizza obediently.
Ling Wenxiao looked at today's hot searches and found that it was the marketing of the company's first sister, and it was the gossip about Yin Yin appearing on the cover of hoo magazine.
Ling Wenxiao scrolled down the comment area, and there were many comments from fans, all of them shouting to focus on themselves and not eat cakes.
Ling Wenxiao was a little curious, how could something that just happened yesterday be revealed by a marketing account today?
She raised her head and was about to ask He Qiyan, but then she remembered that she was angry! She swallowed the words that came to her lips.
Seeing that she wanted to speak, He Qiyan said gently: "Xiao Xiao, don't be angry, okay? You were going to leave in a few days, and we have to be separated for such a long time. Don't waste all the time we spend together.
In terms of anger, okay?"
"Okay~"
Ling Wenxiao's heart softened. As soon as she heard that she was leaving He Qiyan's side, her heart felt as if a jar of blood had been drawn out, and it hurt.
He Qiyan stretched out his palm and motioned for Ling Wenxiao to take his hand.
Ling Wenxiao obediently put his hand on He Qiyan's palm, and clasped the two hands tightly together. Ling Wenxiao said coquettishly: "Hug~"
He Qiyan smiled after hearing this, quickly got up and walked to Ling Wenxiao, hugging her into his arms.
Ling Wenxiao also pressed his head tightly against He Qiyan's chest, listening to his heart beating vigorously.
"Can I also talk to my fans? I see that this fan club's account has been updating me. I want to tell them that I am doing well."
"No problem. I've asked the company to investigate. The person who runs this fan account for you is really your fan. There are three people in this fan club. They are all people who love you and work in different fields."
"Thank you, Mr. He, for being so thoughtful."
Ling Wenxiao pulled He Qiyan and sat down side by side with him, and started eating happily again.
"The amusement park I booked is ready. You can go play tomorrow. You and Qingqing can go play. I have to go to the company for a meeting today. It may be difficult to go home tomorrow. You have to have fun!"
He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao regretfully and said.
"Ah~ why are you so busy! Doesn't being a boss just drink tea and read the newspaper? Why is it the other way around when I come to your place?"
Ling Wenxiao complained some willfully. She stared at He Qiyan, as if waiting for him to stop working.
"That's all superficial. In fact, I have to make decisions on many things. I can be a conductor, but I can never be an embroidery boss who knows nothing."
"Hahaha... Embroidery boss, okay, then go and do your work!
"
Ling Wenxiao compromised. She knew that as an adult, she had to be responsible for her work. Besides, He Qiyan also had to support more than a hundred people under his command!
"You need to prepare your luggage today. You can send your luggage there in advance to avoid taking too many things together."
He Qiyan instructed.
Afraid that Ling Wenxiao would have nothing to do at home, Ling Wenxiao nodded and said:
"I know. In fact, I mainly bring some clothes, shoes, and a used bag and jewelry. I don't even bring anything that is too expensive and clearly identifiable with the brand. I don't want to take it outside."
Don’t reveal your wealth, otherwise you will be targeted by people with evil intentions.”
He Qiyan nodded with satisfaction and said: "Well, not bad, I am aware of precautions. You are right, especially when going through customs, it will be troublesome to bring so many things. You can bring some unmarked things.
"
He Qiyan drank all the orange juice and took the initiative to take both glasses to the kitchen to clean them.
"By the way, I ordered fruits from the farm. They should arrive today. Remember to open the door and buy two more. One has been sent to Xiao's house, and the other is for Ke.
Yours."
Ling Wenxiao was a little surprised when he heard that He Qiyan even helped him prepare things for Ke'er, and asked:
"Hey, you actually helped me prepare fruits for Cole?"
"Aren't you going abroad? After all, Kel is actually Ling Wenxiao's best friend. You are already so familiar with each other. You should maintain this relationship. I think you also like playing with him."
He Qiyan looked like he was considering the overall situation, and Ling Wenxiao nodded:
"Well, Cole is really a good friend. He is a brother, has a cheerful personality, and is full of love for life. I think this may have something to do with his original family. The love given to him by his parents has already shaped his personality.
It has become richer.”
Ling Wenxiao thought of Keer and couldn't help but praise her a few times. For her, she might be more of an envy, a child who envies a happy family.
"Actually, we were fine when we were young. Fortunately, the teachers were all caring teachers and treated us as if they were their own children. Otherwise, we would have been miserable.
You forgot, once you were sick and went to see your mother, the teacher held you in his arms all night, gave you an IV in the clinic, and carried you back the next morning."
He Qiyan always kept this incident in his mind, because he was different from Ling Wenxiao. He had his own mother, but they couldn't be together. Whenever he was unhappy, these were the only things that could comfort him.
Teacher.
Every time after I was taken home by my biological mother, I couldn't stay with her and have a good meeting with her. Instead, I took various photos and souvenirs, and then sent them to my biological father.
This proves his biological father's love for him.
He Qiyan has always had a question in his mind, who is his biological mother? Was she born to compete for family property, or was she born because she wanted to have a child of her own?
She has been raised in an orphanage since she was born, and there seems to be no family affection when we meet her. On the contrary, after recognizing her ancestors and returning to her family, she became a loving mother.
He Qiyan shook his head. In fact, he no longer cared about the answer. He had already removed himself from the He family. He was unwilling to get involved with anything related to the He family's business.
"Yes, of course I remember, but the mobility of teachers is too great. Many teachers leave after working here for one or two years. The work here is very intense, and many teachers can't stand it."
Ling Wenxiao said regretfully that because the teachers who had taken care of them when they were young had moved away, and everyone had lost contact.
"Yes, the main problem is the small number of people. Our orphanage is a large institution, but one teacher has to take care of more than ten children, which is really unbearable, especially for children like Chu Jue.
, those with congenital deficiencies, those who have difficulty taking care of themselves, really can’t be managed.”
He Qiyan thought for a while and said: "If you want to make a variety show or a documentary, you can go there and record it so that more people can see it and do a charity event."
"That's great! But after exposing these children on TV, there will definitely be some people online who will comment on them. I'm afraid this will disturb their lives."
Ling Wenxiao quickly went through this matter in his mind. He had seen a lot of harassment on the Internet recently, and he really couldn't bear to look at it.
The good and evil of a person are only in a thought. One second, I will say that this girl works so hard. The next second, she will say to the people around her, why is he so ugly!
Human beings are responsible. Even when dealing with the weak outside, there are still some children's media and individuals who come to the welfare home to broadcast live for the sake of highlights, which is very disrespectful to the children.
"Yeah, that's why I haven't done this show. There are too many factors to consider. I can't guarantee the direction of all this development."
He Qiyan said, frowning slightly, his expression gradually became serious, and he rubbed his temples again.
"Okay, okay! If you can't think of anything, stop thinking about it now! Get ready first. You have to go to the company later, so take a rest first!"