After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

"Mom...Mom...Brother...No, don't!" The person lying on the bed murmured unconsciously, Jiang Yandong immediately dropped the mouse in his hand, ran over and hugged him into his arms.

Qiao Xingran was sweating all over his body, his pale lips were trembling slightly because of the fright, he looked at Jiang Yandong's face, tears welled up immediately.

"It's okay, it's okay, baby."

Heartbroken, Jiang Yandong reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on Qiao Xingran's forehead, gently hugged him into his arms, and patted his back to comfort him.

"Don't leave me...don't..." Qiao Xingran thought he was in a dream, his whole body was shaking unconsciously, he buried his head in Jiang Yandong's words, trembling softly while crying.

"Don't leave, it's okay, baby, I'll always be by your side." Jiang Yandong coaxed him softly, stroking Qiao Xingran's back with his hand, feeling that the person in his arms gradually calmed down, and his breathing gradually became gentle. .

Qiao Xingran fell asleep again, Jiang Yandong gently put him down, covered the quilt carefully, and when he was about to leave, the person on the bed suddenly grabbed his hand.

Jiang Yandong felt the cold sweat in his palm, held his hand distressedly, put it on his lips and kissed it.

"Don't go..." The person on the bed was pale, and his lips were a little chapped due to the heat. Feeling the temperature around him leaving, he immediately babbled uncomfortably.

"Okay, don't go, I'll sleep with you." Jiang Yandong lightly lifted the quilt and went to bed, gently pulled him into his arms, kissed him on his sweaty forehead, and patted him on the back Put him to sleep.

"Hey baby, go to sleep."

The person in his arms gradually fell asleep, Jiang Yandong got out of bed, took his laptop, sat by the bed and watched Qiao Xingran sleep.

"Knock, buckle..." There was a knock on the door, Jiang Yandong immediately got out of bed and opened the door, Aunt Lin's face came in from behind the door.

"Sir, how is Xingran?" Aunt Lin asked softly, holding a cup of cold tea she made herself.

"The fever has subsided a lot, and I'm still asleep." Jiang Yandong glanced at the tea in his hand, and responded softly.

"Then I'll take this tea down first, and I'll serve it hot when Xingran wakes up." Aunt Lin raised the cup in her hand.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Jiang Yandong nodded.

Qiao Xingran was still a little dizzy when he woke up, and felt that he was sweating all over his body, and his whole body was a little sticky.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yandong who was sitting next to him looking at the computer. Almost as soon as he moved his arm, the other party put down the mouse and looked over.

"You woke up, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Jiang Yandong got up and put the computer away, then reached out and touched Qiao Xingran's forehead.

"It's not so uncomfortable anymore, I'm still a little dizzy." Qiao Xingran obediently waited for Jiang Yandong to help him feel his body temperature, his voice was a little hoarse and soft when he just woke up.

"That's good, the temperature has dropped a lot." Jiang Yandong helped him tuck the quilt, and said softly.

"I want to take a shower." Qiao Xingran felt the stickiness on her body.

"Okay." Jiang Yandong nodded, helped the weak man up, and carried him directly into the bathroom.

"You wash first, and I'll get a change of clothes." Qiao Xingran nodded, watching him go out before starting to undress.

The warm water poured on his body, and he felt a lot more comfortable in an instant, but the scenes in the dream seemed to be still vivid in his mind. He closed his eyes against the water, trying to dispel those things in his mind.

"Pa-ta." There was a sound of opening the door behind him, Qiao Xingran opened his eyes and looked over, it was Jiang Yandong in house clothes.

Looking at the other person's chest full of security, Qiao Xingran lowered her eyes lonely, walked over and bumped into his arms, inhaling the scent of cedar mixed with the scent of shower gel.

"You're wet too." Qiao Xingran reached out and touched the clothes on Jiang Yandong's chest, said in a hoarse voice, and looked innocently into the other's dark eyes with her chin raised.

"Then wash together." Jiang Yandong curled his lips, his eyes dimmed, and he led the others to stand under the shower.

After taking a shower, Qiao Xingran was lying on the sofa alone, staring at the phone in his hand in a daze, when the door opened suddenly, scaring him to put the phone away quickly.

Jiang Yandong noticed his panic, put the dinner plate on the table, walked over to him and sat down.

"What's hiding that I can't see?"

Qiao Xingran obediently asked him to rub his head, clenched the phone tightly in his hand, and smiled in disguise.

"It's nothing, I'm hungry, let's eat quickly."

He looked at the dinner plate on the table, and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yandong's sleeve.

"Okay." Jiang Yandong hooked his lips, his eyes darkened.

Qiao Xingran held the spoon and gently stirred the meat porridge in the bowl. The hot air floated up, accompanied by a scent. The food that should have whetted the appetite, but at this moment, it seemed to lose its taste in front of him.

"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Yandong put down the spoon in his hand, and asked softly as he looked at Qiao Xingran who was obviously hiding something on his mind.

Hearing Jiang Yandong's voice, he suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, and said it was delicious after he swallowed it.

"Then eat more. If you have a cold, you need to replenish your energy." Jiang Yandong chuckled lightly.

"Okay." Qiao Xingran nodded, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but felt a little bitter in her heart.

He has thought about it carefully, and according to his current state, he really can't spare too much energy to do lover's affairs with Jiang Yandong, and he can't satisfy many things.

He can't let Jiang Yandong know that he owes a debt, so he can't be his burden. He likes Jiang Yandong, but he doesn't want to rely on him for life.

Besides, Jiang Yandong's stomach is well nourished now, so it is not very necessary for him to stay here, so he decided to move back to his original place of residence.

Qiao Xingran stared at the porridge in front of him for a long time, and struggled in his heart for a long time, finally summoned up the courage to speak.

"I……"

"Knock Knock Knock..."

A knock on the door interrupted Qiao Xingran's words, he opened his mouth slightly, and shook his head under Jiang Yandong's questioning eyes.

"Go and open the door." He smiled and continued to scoop the porridge from the bowl into his mouth.

"It's delicious, I'll open the door." Jiang Yandong stood up.

"Sir, I forgot to take the cold tea. I just warmed it up. Let Xingran drink it while it's hot." Aunt Lin appeared at the door with the hot cold tea.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Jiang Yandong smiled and reached out to take the cup.

"How is Xingran now?" Aunt Lin poked her probe inside, only seeing a figure with her head buried in her meal, she couldn't help but worry.

"The fever has almost subsided, don't worry, Aunt Lin, she is eating now." Jiang Yandong said.

"That's good. You have to stare at him to drink this cold tea. When he was a child, drinking this will definitely cure his cold." Aunt Lin reminded.

"Okay." Jiang Yandong responded with a smile.

Qiao Xingran was immersed in her own world, thinking about debt repayment and her father's affairs all the time, and she didn't even know when Jiang Yandong had returned to her side.

"Why are you so preoccupied?" Jiang Yandong put down the steaming cup.

"Huh?" Qiao Xingran came back to his senses, saw the cup he put down, and instantly understood that it was Aunt Lin who brought the tea.

"Aunt Lin's cold tea." Qiao Xingran reached out to pick up the cup and said.

"Well, she is worried that you have a bad cold, so she boiled it for you specially, drink it while it's hot."

When he was a child, he would drink a cup of this cold tea every time he caught a cold. His mother didn’t have much experience in taking care of children. Every time she saw him sick, she would take him to the hospital for injections. Only Aunt Lin could brew it, which was delicious and effective. cold tea.

"Every time I caught a cold, Aunt Lin would make cold tea for me." Qiao Xingran looked at the rising heat, with some memories in her voice, "She knows that I like sweet drinks, so she puts more rock sugar every time. Every time I drink it, I feel that my cold will be cured soon.”

"Aunt Lin is interested, drink it while it's hot, and the cold will be cured after drinking it." Jiang Yandong was silent for a moment, and slowly reached out to rub Qiao Xingran's hair.

With a sore nose, Qiao Xingran held the cup and slowly drank the warm cold tea. The sweet taste spread in his mouth, and he couldn't help but get red eyes.

A cup of cold tea warms not only his stomach, but also his body, and even his heart that has been neglected for a long time.

"Don't cry, Aunt Lin definitely wants you to be happy."

Qiao Xingran felt that the cup in his hand was taken away, and his whole body was embraced into a warm embrace, and the man's slightly cool thin lips were printed on his hot eyelids.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked up enthusiastically for the comfort of the other party. The smell of cold tea spread between the two of them.

Qiao Xingran shed hot tears, he was reluctant to leave Jiang Yandong, he wanted to feel the warmth of the other party all the time.

The idea of ​​moving away is gone, but the number of times the creditors demand debts has not decreased. Qiao Xingran often looks at the threatening text messages on the phone in a daze, and his heart will tremble. Only then quickly deleted the text message, as if avoiding something dirty.

The pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the debt collection calls came one after another. In the end, he could only block the other party again and again, but suddenly one day, his account suddenly increased by 8000 million.

Qiao Xingran was still in a state of confusion, thinking that someone had remitted the wrong money, and hurriedly wanted to call the bank to confirm.

Before the call was made, Meng Tingyun's call came in, and Qiao Xingran suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, Xingran, you are with Yandong, and the contract that Auntie signed with you before must be fulfilled. I just asked Yandong to send you the money."

Qiao Xingran still couldn't turn his head around, he opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Yandong's empty office chair.

"Auntie, I can't take this money." Qiao Xingran was stunned for a long time, and finally said firmly.

"You take this money. In fact, Auntie knows the situation of your family. You don't have to have any psychological burden if you use this money to pay off the debt."

"Auntie, but I..."

"I don't need to say so much about other things, Auntie knows it all, but I can't break my promise, right? We have already signed a contract. If you don't charge the money, you will have to pay liquidated damages."

Meng Tingyun's tone was very gentle, Qiao Xingran held the phone tightly, and her eyes turned red.

"The contract is only 5000 million, so I'll return the extra money to you." Qiao Xingran said anxiously.

"No, this is originally yours. Remember what I told you? If Yandong can have a child, Auntie will give you an extra 3000 million."

"Well, I remember." Qiao Xingran nodded.

"But..." I'm a man, and I haven't had any children.

"I don't want a grandson anymore. One more son like you is enough, so you still have to keep the money."

"Auntie!" Qiao Xingran was a little dizzy by Meng Tingyun's logic.

"Stop talking, it's time for me to play mahjong, goodbye Xingran!"

Before Qiao Xingran finished speaking, the phone was hung up with a beep. He sighed helplessly, and tears began to flow out.

【Speak】

Xingran will definitely get warm.