Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

As they are about to enter the third year of high school, Jiang Qing and his classmates' schoolwork becomes more demanding.

Jing Ran spent three months on duty in exchange for Jiang Qing tutoring him for one month.

Jiang Qing was very curious why he didn't ask Xia Chulan to help him. At this moment, his relationship with the girl of luck, Xia Chulan, was getting better and better.

Jing Ran's original words were that if Chu Lan came to tutor him, he would not be able to concentrate at all and his mind would only be on her.

In addition, Xia Chulan also spoke well of Jing Ran and Jiang Qing, and Jiang Qing finally agreed reluctantly.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Qing and Jing Ran went home together. When they passed by the Jiang family’s house, they saw Jiang Yan leaving in a hurry.

Xiao Qi's voice sounded at the right time.

[Qingqing, Jiang Yan has some problems with his business. ]

"which aspect?"

[I can’t find out, it’s his business overseas…]

Xiao Qi wondered more than once, it was obvious that with its ability, such a thing would never happen in this small world!

Its entire animal life will be looked down upon!

depressed.

When it explained to Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing comforted it attentively, but it still felt that it had embarrassed Jiang Qing and was really upset!

Jiang Qing did not ask any more questions, but asked Xiao Qi to pay more attention to Jiang Yan's situation and to inform her if he was going abroad.

Although Jiang Yan has become familiar with her after many years, he still has to consider the mission.

Jiang Yan cannot afford to make any big mistakes.

The car slowly stopped in the yard downstairs of Jingran's house.

"Jiang Qing, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda! From today on, you are my great benefactor!"

Jing Ran jumped out of the car, turned sideways, and stretched out his left hand towards the villa gate, imitating a welcoming gesture, waiting for Jiang Qing to come down.

The boy's face was delicate and handsome, with clear lines, revealing a unique charm. His eyes were bright as stars and full of spirit.

"polite."

Jiang Qing followed Jing Ran to the study on the second floor and started today's teaching.

Two hours later, Jingran was lying on the table, his hair was tied up like a mess, and his face looked hopeless.

He's not stupid, he just gets irritated at the thought of studying.

Jiang Qing didn't blame him. As a child of destiny, he always had to encounter some twists and turns before he could grow.

The time has not come yet.

"That's it for today. Review it before going to bed tonight." Jiang Qing paused, "You don't want to be disliked by Chu Lan, do you? I remember she was in the top 20 in the grade."

Xia Chulan, a girl of luck, comes from an ordinary family. She was admitted to Jing Ran's aristocratic school because of her excellent grades.

"Hey... stop talking..." Jing Ran became bitter and resentful again.

When the two came down from the study, the Jing family's dinner was just ready. Jiang Qing couldn't refuse the invitation from Jing Ran's mother, so she stayed for dinner.

"Luckily Qingqing is here, otherwise we would have to send Jingran abroad." Jingran's mother looked at Jiang Qing with relief.

"Mom! I don't want to go abroad!"

"Don't talk! Eat!"

Poor Jingran lowered his head in frustration and continued to eat.

"I can only help him sort out the knowledge points." Jiang Qing showed the formula smile that she had practiced for many years.

"Then let Jingran take you out to play and relax. You're almost in your third year of high school, and the pressure must be very high!"

"Did you hear that, you little bastard!"

"I heard it! I heard it with both ears!"

Jing Ran was helpless and sad, and could only accept it.

Who made him have bad grades now?

Probably because Jiang Qing went to Jing Ran's house every afternoon to help him with his studies during this period, Jiang Yan's working hours returned to his original state of leaving home early and returning late. Jiang Qing calculated carefully and realized that he had not seen Jiang Yan in person for many days.

However, his assistant met him several times.

He was so busy that sometimes he didn't even go home.

It was still evening when I left Jingran's house. The color of the sky had become particularly dark. The afterglow of the setting sun was passing through the clouds, occasionally revealing a few golden rays of light, but they were quickly blocked by the thick clouds.

The air is filled with a moist scent, as if you can smell the coming rain, and the breeze brings a hint of coolness.

Jiang Qing walked towards home with his eyes lowered, thinking.

I just got home and Jiang Yan was not there.

He immediately took out his cell phone and called Jiang Yan.

The phone rang for half a minute before it was picked up.

"Qingqing?"

"Uncle, are you coming back today?"

Jiang Yan was very quiet. After a while, his voice was heard, "Yes."

"I'll wait for you, uncle."

The girl's voice was cold, but it flowed into Jiang Yan's heart like a warm current.

*

At half past nine in the evening, Jiang Yan stepped into the house amidst the heavy rain.

The villa was brightly lit, and the warm yellow light hit the wooden floor, reflecting a soft arc of light.

Jiang Qing sat quietly in his study, doing homework and waiting for him.

Jiang Yan did not rush into the study to find Jiang Qing, but took a shower to get rid of the cold before going to the study.

Jiang Qing heard the noise and looked up at Jiang Yan who was approaching.

"Uncle." Jiang Qing pursed her lips unconsciously.

"Qingqing, here it is."

Only then did I see Jiang Yan holding a cup of brown sugar ginger tea.

"I just asked someone to make ginger tea. I remembered that brown sugar water is good for girls, so I made an extra portion."

Jiang Qing took the brown sugar ginger tea, and the corners of his mouth relaxed slightly, "My uncle has been very busy recently."

"A little bit."

"You must not have gotten enough rest."

Because Jiang Yan was standing, Jiang Qing could only look up at him, revealing his long, fragile neck.

Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Qing in front of him, and rolled his Adam's apple calmly, "You are having a good rest." He raised his hand and gently tucked the loose hair at Jiang Qing's temples behind her ears.

This posture is ambiguous and dangerous for a single man and a single woman. Coupled with Jiang Yan's slightly curled lips, it seems as if the two are the closest lovers.

But Jiang Qing's face was calm, as if what Jiang Yan did was as simple, plain and common as eating and sleeping, which revealed a flaw in this charming look.

She didn't respond to him, but just looked up at him calmly.

"I have to go abroad the day after tomorrow, so Qingqing will have to take care of herself alone for a while." Jiang Yan withdrew his hand.

"When will my uncle be back?"

“For now, I don’t know.”

"Where are mom and dad?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Yan didn't know what he was thinking about, and a strange smile appeared on his lips, "They said they wanted to make up for the honeymoon? They won't be back for a long time."

Hearing this, Jiang Qing nodded and drank a mouthful of brown sugar water, "So don't answer my call."

During this period, Jiang Qing called Jiang's father and mother at Xiao Qi's reminder, but they didn't answer. They only sent WeChat messages from time to time to show their concern for her.

It turned out that the two of them went on their honeymoon.

She poured the brown sugar water into her mouth again and drank it in a few gulps, "Uncle, you must have a good rest tonight." Then she put down the cup, put away the homework, and stood in front of Jiang Yan.

"If my uncle can't get enough rest, I'll be very worried."

Jiang Yan smiled and answered yes, but he didn't dare to look Jiang Qing in the eye. He just lowered his head and saw the hem of her skirt flying as she walked by.

But in the early hours of the morning, Jiang Qing discovered that he was just talking.

The night of heavy rain was accompanied by thunder. Raindrops and green leaves hit the windowsill. A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and a loud thunder roared. Jiang Qing sat up silently.

[Qingqing, this Jiang Yan! He stayed up late again! He really doesn't take care of his body! ]

Xiao Qi's angry voice exploded in her mind along with thunder.

"I see."

The girl got up slowly, opened the door and went downstairs. The door of Jiang Yan's study was ajar, and a faint light shone through the gap, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

Jiang Qing knocked on the door gently and pushed it open without waiting for Jiang Yan to respond.

Jiang Yan was sitting at the desk in thin pajamas, flipping through documents. He had a pair of plain glasses on his tall nose and looked tireless.

She pursed her lips subconsciously again.

She herself didn't realize it, but in Jiang Yan's eyes, she showed some emotions because of him, which surprised and delighted him.

A secret pleasure arose in his heart.

"Qingqing?"

"My uncle promised me to have a good rest."

Jiang Yan coughed twice and said, "I'll go to sleep after I finish reading this plan."

Jiang Qing didn't reply to him, she was thinking.

She took the opportunity to recall the literary works that Xiaoqi had shown her.

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky and Jiang Qing closed his eyes.

After the thunder, Jiang Yan heard the voice of a girl.

"I can't sleep because of the thunder. Can you sleep with me, uncle?"