Wen Yuran remembered that he had set the alarm clock, but for some reason the alarm clock didn't go off, and it was Qian Lang who woke him up.

When he just woke up, he was a little dazed, his eyes were still blank, and he was pulled up from the bed by Qian Lang, and the washing and changing were completed in an unbelievably smooth way—with Qian Lang's assistance throughout.

Until he drank the first sip of milk for breakfast, he still hadn't figured out what happened just now.

In the end, it wasn't until Wen Yuran got into Qianlang's car that he finally figured it out: Did he just serve him hand in hand like a three-year-old child?

At the same time, Qianlang silently encrypted and saved all the series of photos he just took on his phone. The dull and handsome master is so cute that people can't even close their legs o(*////▽////* )q

Wen Yuran looked at the red light in front of him deeply and melancholy, and said quietly: "How do you know that my plane is at 09:30?"

"I asked casually at noon yesterday, and that Miss Lu told me happily."

This is quite surprising. Originally, in Wen Yuran's imaginary picture, Qian Lang was more likely to hold a murder weapon when facing a woman, showing the kind of smile that would make people shudder, and then asked: "I don't know Your Excellency What is the relationship with my dear?"

wrong!What a frightening imaginary picture this is!Obviously they are just pure friendship!

I don't know if there is such a bullshit thing as telepathy, Qian Lang put his hands on the steering wheel and added leisurely: "By the way, I asked about your interpersonal relationship in the company, would you mind?"

"...Just as long as you are happy." He thought about it seriously, maybe he is really suitable to be a fortune teller, "I only have one request, be gentle, dear."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is not a big deal. At most, you don’t find a girlfriend in the company anymore. Office romances are no longer popular now!

"I will be very happy if you are willing to kiss me." Qian Lang parked the car, and then turned around to see Wen Yuran opened the car door and ran away as if fleeing from a wilderness.

Wen Yuran had already entered the airport hall, only to hear a shout behind him with a smile: "You forgot to take your luggage."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qian Lang put on the mask again, dragging his luggage into the hall.

There was still some time after check-in, and Wen Yuran was not in a hurry to go through the security check, and he saw a few colleagues sitting and chatting aside, so he walked over and planned to chat together, but Qian Lang naturally dragged The luggage followed him.

"What are you all doing here? Do you know that if you gossip too much, you will be struck by lightning?"

A male colleague who usually has a good relationship with Wen Yuran turned around and saw him, and punched him directly on the shoulder: "You are very arrogant, do you need me to remind you, you are the No. 1?" It doesn't matter if you have a girlfriend, but you still dare to send love bento every day at noon? !

After the colleague finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and then felt a terrible cold current blowing behind him, which almost made him shiver.

"Are these your colleagues?" Qian Lang took a step forward with a smile, and took off his mask, but his smile obviously didn't reach his eyes, because everyone present reflexively took a step back.

"Oh, your handsome celebrity is here to see you off?" Lu Jie managed to squeeze out a smile and winked at Wen Yuran, "I saw you at noon yesterday."

But in fact, Lu Jie, like most of the people present, was wondering if he had misidentified the person. In my impression... this old man doesn't seem to like to laugh so much.

"Hi, I'm sorry that my plane is three days later, so please take care of my dears these days." Qian Lang spoke and stood between Wen Yuran and the male colleague very naturally, with the kindness on his face The smile like a poker face remains unchanged, "I believe we will have a good time getting along."

It was as if a switch had been pressed, and everyone present fell silent in unison. Some were embarrassed, some were confused, and some were bewildered.

Wen Yuran secretly reached out and grabbed the back collar of Qianlang's clothes, pulled him back two steps calmly, and then wrapped his arms around his neck as if friends were fighting: "I think we need to talk, although you are tall, But you can't block my light so forcefully! Who else is your dear, even though I said your name looks like dry food in writing, you can't retaliate like this."

"I was wrong." Qian Lang obediently followed Wen Yuran's words.

Colleagues: ...I don't even need to think about apologizing. Is this the rhythm of love or the domineering male model falling in love with me?

The atmosphere finally calmed down, and the group chatted casually for a few more words. After checking that the time was almost up, they went through the security check together and entered the waiting hall.

Entering the waiting hall, Wen Yuran saw Tong An sitting on a chair waving to this side from a distance, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, he should have come in a long time ago.

"You came here early to hide and relax?" Wen Yuran walked up to sit next to him and complained.

"Hey, what's the matter, looking at your resentful little appearance, it makes people tremble?"

This question was a bit of a question, and Liu Zhenghao answered before Wen Yuran: "Just kidding, who would dare, you didn't see the flower protector who came with Xiao Wenzi."

"I saw it." Tong An retorted solemnly, "I just took a look from a distance and then I entered the waiting hall."

The two teamed up to fix him up, and Liu Zhenghao expressed indignantly that he didn't want to be in the company of such a fast-moving beast, and went to complain to others.

After a while, Wen Yuran's cell phone received a text message from Qianlang, the content was quite simple: Please be safe and don't get too tired (∩_∩)

Reply: OK, you are almost becoming a full-time nanny!

After sending this text message, Wen Yuran turned off his phone, and when he looked up, he saw Tong An next to him squinting at him with a look like catching rape: "Your eyes are cramping?"

"..." A little speechless, Tong An poked his waist with his elbow, "You can't really be a couple with Qian Lang, are you?"

Putting the phone in his pocket, Wen Yuran looked back at him with a deep expression: "I think since you asked this question, no matter what I answer, you will think that we are having an affair."

"It makes sense." Tong An nodded thoughtfully, "But I don't think you two are suitable."

"When did your thoughts become so deep?" Wen Yuran's eyes widened in surprise, "If you look at us from such a distance, you can tell that we are not suitable. I think this kind of situation is either a fairy or an ex-boyfriend in TV dramas. ,What do you think?"

When the word ex-boyfriend was mentioned, Tong An's expression changed slightly, but he still replied with a playful smile: "You are very smart, young man, I really had such an unforgettable relationship with him, so it's time to rush to break up you?"

This development is also amazing. Wen Yuran was a little overwhelmed for a while. He never expected that a business trip would involve a love-hate relationship. He choked for a long time, and finally he could only say: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"..."

This sentence is really not his intentional joking, but his concern from the bottom of his heart.

After all, to be able to withstand Qianlang's general premise of facial paralysis level [-], cleanliness level [-], danger level [-], etc., and still be able to fall in love with him firmly, this is either true love or shaking M, and breaking up They can still live a good life in the end, this is definitely true love between the two of them.

Wen Yuran was almost moved: "If you have any other thoughts, how about I help you make a match?"

"... Please don't make trouble, I can't beat him."

"What a coincidence, I was killed by him just a few days ago."

The two looked at each other, and for some reason, there was a little bit of sympathy for each other out of thin air, and they covered their faces speechlessly.

The announcement at the airport rang, temporarily suspending the conversation. People who were about to board the plane dragged their luggage and walked to the boarding gate in an orderly manner.

On the plane, Tong An deliberately changed the seat to be next to Wen Yuran, as if he planned to continue the topic just now.

"I'm seriously advising you that it's not good to get too close to that person. He's not as good as you think."

Yawning, Wen Yuran nodded boredly: "Go on, I'll listen."

"I don't believe you didn't realize it at all. You should have also realized how dangerous Qianlang is."

Tong An was quite excited when he said it, but Wen Yuran crossed his legs with a relaxed look, and echoed with a smile: "It is indeed dangerous, sometimes I worry that he is in a bad mood, and I suddenly want to hang him with a rope Die at the door."

"so--"

"But I think he treats me pretty well." Interrupting Tong An, Wen Yuran turned his head to look at him, unexpectedly calm, "Although I am quite troubled how to make him understand that men should go out to chase beautiful women, but I haven't worried about it yet. My own life is safe, but without Qianlang, I would still be able to sit here completely."

"It's not easy for your ex-boyfriend to be like you. Let's do this. If you want to remedy the relationship, I can help you. If you want to take revenge on the society indirectly through me, then forget it. If you are really angry You can go to him for a one-on-one fight, right!"

No matter what bad things are going on behind this, Wen Yuran really doesn't want to get involved, and he can't tell who is right and who is wrong between these two people. As for which side to believe?In fact, no one dared to believe it.

Speaking of which, he was quite helpless, who would have thought that a business trip would cause a lot of things to happen, it was fine to have Qianlang before, but now there is an "ex-boyfriend" who doesn't know what he wants to do, but he still wants to Don't drag him into it.

However, it seems that his words caused Tong An to misunderstand, and Tong An's face was obviously darkened: "Even if he is a monster who has killed people, do you still believe him?"

His voice was not loud enough to attract the attention of others in the cabin.

small theater:

When Wen Yuran stood with passers-by:

(⊙v⊙)?(????ω????)?

When Qianlang stood with passers-by:

(▼_▼)o((⊙﹏⊙))o

When Wen Yuran and Qian Lang stood together:

(⊙v⊙) (☆▽☆)

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