Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Song Xun had already eaten downstairs. His eyes wandered around boredly and then returned to Zheng Lanxing.

Zheng Lanxing looked much calmer without the stern expression. He had natural almond-shaped eyes with smooth and upturned eye corners. He had a strong aura when he looked up at people. But at this moment, Zheng Lanxing lowered his eyes slightly with his long eyelashes drooping, and he looked a little gentler.

It seems that he is not that fierce.

This thought only lasted ten minutes. After breakfast, Zheng Lanxing began to complain that the hospital bed was uncomfortable and made a fuss about it, so he asked for a different bed.

Song Xun found that Zheng Lanxing was really picky about many things.

The food he eats must suit his taste, otherwise he would rather not eat it. What he wears and uses must be brands he is used to, no matter how troublesome it is to get them. This includes some work-related matters. Song Xun has seen him scolding employees on the phone several times.

That's really rude.

Song Xun suddenly felt that Zheng Lanxing was quite kind to him and he shouldn't ask for too much.

During the hospitalization, Zheng Lanxing recovered well and was discharged one day early.

Song Xun sorted out the things he didn't need. There was only a small trash can on the 19th floor, and there were a lot of things to throw away, so he planned to go downstairs.

When he opened the door, he ran into Chen Pei.

"Big brother."

Chen Pei nodded: "I'll ask the driver to pick you up when we go back."

After saying that, he entered the ward.

Chen Pei has been busy with company matters recently, and today he wanted to take some time to come and visit.

Without staying long, Chen Pei prepared to leave after chatting for a while, but was stopped by Zheng Lanxing before leaving.

"On the day you were away on business, Chen Jinyan spent half a day cleaning up the stall just to have a meal." Zheng Lanxing smiled, "I thought your family was bankrupt."

Chen Pei frowned, as if he had thought of something: "I know."

After a pause, he looked at Zheng Lanxing: "You..." In the end, he didn't say anything, pushed open the door and left.

When Song Xun came back, Chen Pei was gone. Zheng Lanxing sat on the electric wheelchair and familiarized himself with the button operations.

The wheelchair is equivalent to a small electric car, and its speed is much faster than normal walking. Zheng Lanxing has almost figured out all the tricks to use it.

The assistant was standing at the back reporting on his work, and stopped talking when he saw Song Xun coming in.

Song Xun said, "I have cleared out all the unwanted things, and I have packed the things you want to take away into the suitcase. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Zheng Lanxing looked at the excitement in his eyes and felt a little unhappy: "Are you happy to be leaving?"

Of course, you don’t have to be a babysitter anymore.

Song Xun maintained his character and tried hard to suppress his reluctance: "Of course not, I was just afraid that the driver would get impatient."

Zheng Lanxing didn't know whether he believed it or not. After looking at him, he drifted away in his wheelchair, leaving him with only his back.

After the others disappeared completely, Song Xun immediately went downstairs to find the driver. He wanted to go home, sleep, and enjoy the wonderful life without Zheng Lanxing.

It took thirty minutes to get home.

As soon as Song Xun entered the door, he was startled by a loud voice.

Li Yueqin rushed out, crying and sobbing.

"Young Master, I was confused before. Please don't hold it against me. I have worked at home for most of my life. Please forgive me."

Song Xun was shocked and took two steps back.

Young Master? When had Li Yueqin ever called him so politely?

Song Xun was confused about the situation for a moment.

Chen Pei came down from upstairs with a cold voice.

"You've worked here for twenty years, you should know the rules better. If you can even forget your job, what's the point of keeping you here?"

Li Yueqin saw that Chen Pei was obviously panicked, but she didn't dare to shout loudly. She just used the excuse that she was old.

"My brain is dull right now, and I lost track of time, so I didn't have time to prepare. I didn't mean to starve the young master."

Chen Pei left no room for negotiation: "Since you are old, go back and retire. You are no longer needed here."

Song Xun finally understood that the fact that Li Yueqin deliberately didn't cook last time had been uncovered.

This was a good thing for him. Song Xun had wanted to file a complaint a long time ago, but he was not sure whether Chen Pei would help him. As for the reason, Li Yueqin had already told him.

"Master, the food I cook has always been to your liking. For this reason..."

She was interrupted before she could finish her words. Chen Pei seemed to have heard something funny: "I can definitely hire a professional first-class chef with the same salary. Do you think you can compare with them?"

Li Yueqin doesn't even have a professional certificate, and she was able to stay here only because of a favor. She earns a high salary here, and bosses her new colleagues around, relying on this favor.

It was already difficult for her to find a job at her age, and she was fired by her employer, so there was no hope at all. This was why she insisted on staying in the Chen family.

Chen Pei issued an ultimatum: "If you don't leave, I will have to ask someone to ask you to leave."

Li Yueqin's face suddenly turned defeated, and she had no choice but to leave in shame.

Song Xun glanced at Chen Pei who was sitting on the sofa, thought everything should be fine, and was about to go upstairs.

"Come here." Chen Pei said.

The situation was exactly the same as the last time I was questioned after coming back from the bar.

Song Xun stood over obediently.

Chen Pei put down the magazine in his hand and looked up: "Why didn't you say anything when you were bullied?"

Song Xun glanced at him, unsure if he still remembered the dispute over breakfast half a year ago: "I'm afraid of disturbing you."

Chen Pei stood up and walked to his side, looking him in the eye: "Chen Jinyan, I'm your brother, do you think I will favor her?"

Song Xun didn’t know, just like he didn’t know why Chen Pei knew his thoughts.

His eyes are clear and easy to read.

Chen Pei sighed and suddenly felt that he was a failure as a brother.

"Forget it. Just remember that if you encounter something like this in the future, tell me the first time."

Song Xun nodded.

"Speak." Chen Pei frowned, and Song Xun immediately said, "I know."

"How was your time with Zheng Lanxing?"

The sudden change of topic caught Song Xun off guard, and he paused: "Not bad."

Chen Pei seemed dissatisfied with this answer and asked again: "What is his attitude towards you?"

Song Xun thought for a moment and said, "Not good."

Chen Pei seemed to be relieved: "Okay, go up."

His attitude aroused Song Xun's suspicion, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: "996, is Chen Pei jealous?"

There is a kind of excitement as if eating a melon.

996 hesitated for a moment and said, "It is very likely that the protagonists have a special connection with each other, and it is common for them to develop feelings for each other in advance."

Seeing Song Xun standing there stupidly, looking at him from time to time, Chen Pei couldn't help but ask, "Anything else?"

"No more." Song Xun waved his hand.

Chen Pei went to the entrance to change his shoes and said, "I have to go to the company for something. I will be back late. You should go to bed early."

"Okay." Song Xun was still immersed in the excitement of discovering the big melon.

"Remember to prepare it tomorrow."

"Okay." Song Xun continued to respond, and suddenly realized, what preparation? What should I prepare?

Looking up, Chen Pei was no longer at the door.