Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Xie Qingjia exerted force on his feet, and the two robbers were suddenly unable to shout.

Oberon, standing at the entrance of the alley with his hands in his pockets, looked at the fierce young man with interest, and became more and more interested in this oriental beauty.

Xie Qingjia glanced casually and met Oberon's admiring and passionate gaze.

"If you are passing by, please help me call the police."

Oberon raised an eyebrow, "Okay, would you like the services of a lawyer?"

Xie Qingjia stared at him in confusion, "Lawyer?"

Oberon cleared his throat, took out a black business card from his pocket and handed it to Xie Qingjia.

"My name is Oberon Rilla, the head of the local Rilla Law Firm, and the most outstanding senior lawyer in France."

Xie Qingjia took the other party's business card and glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously. He just thought that the man was just being kind.

"Thanks for your concern, but that's alright."

They were just two ordinary robbers, and even though the evidence was solid, there was no need for a lawyer of Oberon's level to fight the case. It was really a waste of talent.

Oberon did not force it. After calling the police, he accompanied Xie Qingjia and waited for the police to arrive.

He asked gently, "Are you here to travel?"

Xie Qingjia kicked the struggling red-haired hooligans and replied nonchalantly: "No, I'm living in France for the time being."

Both he and the original owner planned to return to their country after completing their studies.

Oberon's eyes lit up, "Really? Then we can arrange to play together sometime in the future."

Hearing this, Xie Qingjia looked at the other party. This kind of abstinence elite lawyer and a playboy like him probably wouldn't be able to play together.

He tilted his head slightly, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

"Let's talk about it when we have time." This "when we have time" can also mean that we are always not free.

Oberon continued, "What's your name? Have you just moved here?"

Xie Qingjia raised the corners of his lips, and the teardrop mole under his right eye was particularly alluring.

"My name is Xie Qingjia."

"Oberyn, nice to meet you."

No matter whether they have any intersection in the future, there is always no problem in making friends.

Oberon's eyes were deep, and it seemed as if there were endless wind, rain, thunder and lightning in them.

"Thank you, Qing, Jia."

He remembered the name.

Xie Qingjia teased the two foreign thugs for a while, even though they couldn't beat them but insisted on fighting. Then he heard the sirens and stopped.

The four of them were taken back to the police station by the policeman. After they were asked about the whole story, Xie Qingjia and Oberon left the police station with ease.

The two knife-wielding robbers remained at the police station awaiting their final sentencing, which did not take long to come out.

They were sentenced to four years in prison and fined for armed robbery and confessed to the crime.

***

At that time, Xie Qingjia was taking the entrance examination held by the local Polytechnic University. He did not take the two robbers who failed to gain anything seriously at all. His mind was full of his career path.

After finishing the exam, Xie Qingjia left with his schoolbag. As soon as he walked out of the school gate, he met his new friend. The serious and cold busy lawyer was not busy with work, but came here to pick him up.

"Oberyn, why are you here?"

Oberon looked at the delicate face and couldn't help moving his fingers beside him.

"I'll take you home."

He picked up Xie Qingjia's schoolbag and took both the schoolbag and the person into his car.

Xie Qingjia was pulled into the car by the other party with a confused look on his face, his red lips slightly opened and closed, "No, don't you have to take care of the office's business?"

Aren’t lawyers super busy?

How on earth did a busy man like Oberon find time to take him home?

"I've finished my work in advance." Oberon quietly held Xie Qingjia's wrist which was resting on his leg, and his slender fingers gently stroked the other's palm.

After Xie Qingjia realized what was happening, he tried to pull his hand back, but Oberon held it tightly.

He frowned and said, "Let go."

What's the relationship between us? Why are we holding hands? You're so shameless!

Oberon met Xie Qingjia's eyes, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.

"Qingjia, I like you."

Xie Qingjia's eyes suddenly widened, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with shock.

Fuck you, God! The first friend I made in this world actually likes me. Why the hell are you playing tricks on me like this?

Love isn't over yet.

The affection in Oberyn's eyes flowed wildly, as if it was about to burst out of its restraints.

"Will you be my boyfriend?"

Xie Qingjia was silent.

He should have refused sternly, but he couldn't say it when he looked into Oberon's eyes.

Because these eyes were so familiar, he had encountered the same ones in the previous two worlds.

Except for the fact that Oberon's eye color is different from Shen Du and Qin Jingchuan, the shape and degree of change of his eyes are exactly the same as those of the previous two.

Help! Why did he meet the other person again?

There are so many worlds in the Three Thousand Worlds, how come he always meets the reincarnation of the demon god!

Once or twice is enough, how can there be a chance to meet for the third time!

Tiandao, did you match people up with each other? Can you please come out and have a good chat with me? Can you please stop the demon god from coming again?

His waist really can't take it anymore.

In every life there is a man who keeps working non-stop. When will he get a break from his work?

Xie Qingjia was crying like a cat in his heart. The fear of being dominated by his partner in bed surged into his heart, making him want to kick Oberon.

Oberon touched the side of Xie Qingjia's face and moved his fingertips to the teardrop mole at the right corner of his eye.

"Qingjia, will you marry me?"

Xie Qingjia: I dare not move, I dare not move at all!

He stood stiffly as Oberon touched his face, his eyes burning and sincere.

"I can say I don't want to..." His Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably.

Oberon put his finger directly on his lips, not allowing Xie Qingjia to finish the rest of his words.

"Qingjia, can you please think about it again?" His voice was fragile and full of fear of being rejected. The strong man revealed his vulnerable side at this moment.

Xie Qingjia stopped talking hesitantly and looked at the lonely man with a soft heart.

"You..." He only said one word and didn't know how to respond.

If it was any other man, he would have just rejected him directly, but the man in front of him was the lover with whom he would be together for two lifetimes, so he was a little at a loss.

Oberon's eyes relaxed slightly, and some unspeakable sadness was revealed in his eyes.

"Qingjia still wants to reject me..."

Xie Qingjia was slightly stunned. What he couldn't bear to see most was the sadness in these eyes.

He pursed his lips, removed his hand from his lips, and said to Oberon seriously: "Let me think about it. I need time to think about it."

It’s really hard to explain feelings!

He has not yet been completely immersed in this relationship and can still keep his head and extricate himself from it, but if he really continues to live with the demon god like this for lifetime after lifetime, he may get stuck and unable to get out.

He needs to think about what happened with Oberon, and also what happened with the demon god...

Oberon returned to the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and said to the beautiful young man next to him: "Take your time to think about it. I'll wait for your reply."

"Stop here today, I'll take you home."

Xie Qingjia nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll give you an answer as soon as possible."

The car drove quickly towards the apartment where Xie Qingjia had been living these days.