spring duck

"What?"

"Qu, Mr. Qu?" the foreman asked in surprise.

Only then did Jiang Lai realize: "Sir? Why are you here?"

"It's not about coming back to get things, huh?" Qu Yao walked over and carried Jiang Lai to her side,

Jiang Lai was a little confused: "Huh? Sir, I..."

"Shut up, if you don't want your butt to blossom, and you won't be able to get out of bed for the next week, then don't talk." Qu Yao lowered her voice and whispered in Jiang Lai's ear.Wang Dabao is a nouveau riche who made his fortune by investing in real estate with demolition funds. He is a lecherous man who loves to play exciting games. Although Qu Yao and he are not in the same circle, they also know his bad behavior.

"Oh." Just listening to Qu Yao's description, Jiang Lai felt pain just thinking about it.

Qu Yao imprisoned Jiang Lai in his arms, and pinched his earlobe playfully: "I think Jiang Lai has already told you that today he is mine."

Jiang Lai was a little itchy, and kept hiding away, but Qu Yao was helpless, like he was pinching a chicken.

The foreman, who had never seen anything before, suddenly realized this possessive action, and quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry Mr. Qu, I saw that Mojito came back, and thought... I'll go and tell Mr. Wang." The foreman couldn't help but look at Jiang Lai with admiration: Good boy, I have some tricks, I remember the name.

Qu Yao didn't have a good face: "By the way, tell him, I've taken care of Jiang Lai for the past three months, so he doesn't have to worry about it."

"Really?" The foreman's eyes lit up.

Qu Yao ignored the foreman, hooked Jiang Lai's neck and walked out.

Jiang Lai's reaction was a bit slow: "Eh? Didn't you come back to pack your things?"

"Just buy a new one."

When Jiang Lai looked back at the foreman again, the foreman quietly gave him a thumbs up, with a sincere smile on his face.

After Jiang Lai left, a tall man in a khaki shirt and pigtails walked beside the foreman: "Why? Be so kind to that child?"

"Is the boss jealous?" The foreman smiled and said, "It's just that he saw me back then, just like if I hadn't met the boss back then, I might have lost half of my life."

"I think you are old. Jing Ai remembers all these things. Let's go and have a drink at the bar." The man took the foreman's hand and walked towards the bar. The tattoo on the forearm and the burn scar on the foreman's wrist The tattoo was exactly the same there.

The foreman smiled like a flower: "Is the boss going back to his old job and making a cup for me himself?"

"Okay, what would you like to drink?"

"Hmm... Scorpio Palace."

"Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

"Don't be afraid, the boss will carry me back anyway."

"Be proud of being favored."

"What about the boss?"

"Let's go to the top of the cloud."

……

When he returned to the car, Jiang Lai asked curiously, "Sir, why are you here?"

"Cough," the expression on Qu Yao's face was a little unnatural, how did he know why he came, the car started and then turned off: "Don't think too much, I just think it's better for you not to be in the bar recently, in case What if my mother finds out?"

How could your mother come to this kind of GAY...

"Oh." Jiang Lai nodded: "Sir, do you really want to keep me for three months?"

"Ah."

"Oh." Jiang Lai nodded thoughtfully.

Oh, pretend again, I think you are obviously too happy.

In fact, Jiang Lai's little brain is running fast: If I talk to Mr. Wang tonight, I can get [-] after the [-] commission. Although I can only pick up customers after a week, the future price may only rise and not decrease. .But following the words of the song manager...

Forget it, Mr. Qu looks good.Jiang Lai comforted himself.

Jiang Lai thought that Qu Yao would take him to a hotel, but he took him to the second-floor duplex on the top floor of his high-rise building.After all, I heard from some seniors who have been taken care of, that the boss's home usually has a main room, and even if there is no main room, they are usually unwilling to bring in such a private place like home.

"Sir, is this your home?" Jiang came to look at the minimalist furnishings in the house, which looked expensive and grand.Although this house was not as big as the villa he had been to before, Jiang Lai liked the decoration style better here. He secretly thought that when he bought a big house in the future, he would also decorate it like this.

"Yeah." Looking at the little duck's expression like "Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden", I couldn't help being a little proud, heh, I have learned a lot.

Qu Yao lives here because it is within a 10-minute drive from the company, and the living environment here is the best. When I was with Han Qinyun before, because the other party was a model, he was half of the entertainment industry. In order to pay attention Privacy, so even if the other party only comes to live at home occasionally, they have never hired a nanny, but just hired housekeepers to clean up regularly.

"You go take a shower first." Qu Yao threw him a pair of pajamas and found a new pair of underwear, then pushed Jiang Lai into the bathroom: "I will ask Xiao Tang to buy your clothes tomorrow." , Change mine first today."

"Ah? Still washing? Didn't you just wash it this morning?" Jiang Lai asked suspiciously while holding the clothes.

Qu Yao said with a sullen face, "Go, wash, take a shower." Are you kidding me, you want to sleep in my bed without taking a shower?

"Oh." Jiang Lai looked at the expensive panties in his hand that were two times bigger than himself: "Is this your panties? Are there any smaller ones?"

"Well, you can make do with it." Qu Yao couldn't help being a little proud, after all, this was a kind of affirmation for the man.

But Jiang Lai showed a look of disdain but suppressed it: "But it's not good to wear other people's underwear."

Qu Yao narrowed her eyes: "How dare you despise me?"

Jiang Lai immediately shook his head: "Don't dare." Then he trotted strangely to take a bath.

While Jiang Lai was taking a bath, Qu Yao opened WeChat, and under the "H" dialog box, he sent the sentence "Don't you say don't tell my mother first?" Finally got a reply: "I have a boyfriend, If he doesn't like it, don't contact him in the future."

When Qu Yao wanted to post something more, she found that the other party was no longer a friend.

It's been five years, does Han Qinyun really regard himself as a boyfriend?Even for something as private as WeChat, he doesn't want to put his name or pet name on it, so he just uses an H instead.Qu Yao opened the album and deleted all the photos he and Han Qinyun took together, saying it was all of them, but in fact there were only three photos, which were taken when they first got together.

At this time, the phone rang again, Qu Yao frowned, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

There was a dusty voice on the other end of the phone: "Santu, I got off the plane, how is it? Is the place I introduced particularly helpful? Did you have a good time last night?"

Hearing the other party's complacent yet a bit crooked voice, Qu Yao glanced in the direction of the bathroom: "Get lost."

"Eh? Why, isn't it fun? Didn't you find the right one?"

Qu Yao glanced at the bathroom again. In all fairness, it was really cool. The little duck's bed skills are nothing to say, but it's too good. It's not like the first time except tightness. Come up, no, Xiao Zhang must take the duckling to the medical examination tomorrow.

"I've got nothing else to do." Before the other party agreed, Qu Yao hung up the phone.

After a while, the phone thought again. It was the voice of WeChat. Qu Yao opened the page of "Stupid Lang Yizhe": "Where there is no grass in the end of the world, why are you greedy for white lotus."

Qu Yao replied, "Go to your wedding well, I wish you to be dragged into a blind date by your parents." The famous Chinese lawyer Lang Yizhe, Qu Yao's childhood friend, traveled all the way to his cousin's wedding this time. To bear the fate of being urged to marry.

The other party sent a black face crying emoji.

Since it's a foster relationship, there's no need to sleep in separate rooms.

"Sir, yesterday was my first time. Logically speaking, I don't need to pick up customers today." Jiang Lai lay beside Qu Yao, and said cautiously.

"Well, I won't mess with you today." Qu Yao had already closed his eyes.