Turns out my boss likes me too

When Zuo Nihan put on Luqiu's clothes, it was still a bit shorter, but it couldn't be seen that he was wrapped in a coat, because he had wronged his ankles.

But going out is driving anyway, and there is no wind blowing.

——Originally, Zuo Nihan thought so.

When Zuo Nihan saw that his car had disappeared downstairs in the community, his thought disappeared.

Zuo Nihan felt that it was the first time that he was deflated by someone other than Xing Ke.

Because Zuo Nihan's car came in a hurry that day, it parked in a bad place, blocked the road for two days, and according to the security guards, he called the police station to pull him away.

It was supposed to be solved by moving around, but because I couldn't contact anyone, and the license plate number didn't have any records of residents in this community, I had to call the police station to arrange it.

And unfortunately, just pulled away 10 minutes ago.

After listening to the security guard's words, Wang Qiu didn't feel worried, and even yawned, looking very calm.

Zuo Nihan looked at him and thought the same thing, as Wang Qiu is the young master, he should have a car.

So he turned around and asked, "Where is your car?"

Lu Qiu pointed to a red motorcycle not far away, and raised a proud smile.

The motorcycle has been remodeled at first glance, and it has been sprayed with a lot of colorful paint. There is a string of cursive English printed on the body directly under the seat, and the word "Autumn" is particularly eye-catching.

"Can you drive?" Lu Qiu was a little provocative, thinking that Zuo Nihan was definitely the young master who couldn't drive a motorcycle.

Who knew that Zuo Nihan just stretched out his hand, and said calmly, "Give me the key, and you can put on the helmet yourself."

"..." Luangqiu's smile immediately retracted, her face full of incredulity, with a look of "Can you really drive?", she stood there with question marks all over her head.

Seeing that Zuo Nihan was quite calm, he shook his outstretched hand in front of Zhuangqiu's eyes a few more times, and Wangqiu took out the jingling keychain in some astonishment, picked out a gleaming silver key underneath and gave it to him. he.

Strange, how could I give it so involuntarily?Luanqiu was depressed.

When Zuo Nihan took it, he didn't seem to be under any pressure, he just asked him, "Where are you going?"

Wang Qiu thought for a while and said, "Guazhou."

Zuo Nihan is very familiar with various places in this province, because he is different from Xing Ke, he prefers to travel around and enjoy the joy of self-driving tours rather than [-]:[-] and [-] line all day long.

He straddled his legs, put on another helmet on the seat, and started the motorcycle. The fuselage made a loud "plopping" sound, and some dust was raised from the bottom of the car, which made him look a little annoyed.

"Sit up."

"...You really know how to drive?" Duan Qiu looked Zuo Nihan up and down, amazed.

Isn't the young master usually working in the company, where is the time to drive a motorcycle?

"Your experience in driving motorcycles may not be longer than mine." Zuo Nihan answered freely, but what he said was true.

It's just that Wang Qiu really felt that his words deserved a beating.

But there was no energy left to argue, so Wang Qiu also sat up with a pair of long legs, and with both arms blocked, hugged Zuo Nihan's strong and thin waist.

"Let's go." Wang Qiu decided to trust Zuo Nihan's driving skills.

But Zuo Nihan lost his mind at the moment when Luangqiu's body approached, just as Luangqiu's hand was put up, his experience of driving a motorcycle seemed to have returned to before liberation overnight, and all the preparations he had just made for driving were in vain.

"Why don't you open it? You won't forget it, right?" Duan Qiu asked seeing Zuo Nihan's silence.

Asked by Wang Qiu, Zuo Nihan's brain restarted, stepped on the activation device, and said solemnly, "Hurry up."

Before Wang Qiu answered, Wang Qiu felt the cold wind that he hadn't endured for thousands of years being poured into his neckline.

Damn, this yardage is going to go to the end!

It's just that Wang Qiu closed his mouth that was about to curse, because he felt his lips and teeth trembling just as he opened his mouth.

Facts have proved that I really can't get along with Zuo Nihan. As a motorcycle enthusiast, there is nothing to talk about if I can't drive at the same speed.

He must drive himself when he comes back.

"By the way, why do you think he's in Guazhou?" Zuo Nihan asked while driving, trying to ignore the temperature around his waist.

"He likes to go there when he's not working."

"What's the point?"

Zuo Nihan felt that if he went to any place too much, it would become a boring place.

"Oh, it's nothing, because I told him at the beginning that there is a poem related to Guazhou that is 'Sunny day Jiang Guanglin, autumn star murderous entanglement', there are autumn and stars, I like it very much, and then I made an appointment with him From now on, this will be my and his secret base."

Zuo Nihan didn't reply to him, but just stepped on the accelerator recklessly.

This kind of oath is old-fashioned, Zuo Nihan didn't expect that Wang Qiu was a primary school student.Such a public place can be regarded as a secret base.

But Zuo Nihan didn't say anything, he was afraid that Luangqiu would pinch his waist.

For some reason, Zuo Nihan felt that Luo Xing was not in that place.

Because Luo Xing actually cared about what Wang Qiu said, so how could it be possible for Xing Ke to find no one.

It's just this guess, Zuo Nihan somehow didn't want to say it.

It's not easy for outsiders to interfere in the affairs between Xing Ke and Luo Xing, so he should take the fried fur fox behind him to see the scenery first.

"Old man, are you free now? I have something to go to see you." Xing Ke leaned against the car door and made a cold call, but kept looking up at the remote attic in front of him.

"Brat, you're already here, why are you so embarrassed to call me now?"

Shang Qing doesn't know who learned Xing Ke's way of asking for advice. You say he is polite, he doesn't say hello to the old man, he comes without saying hello, you say he is rude, and ask yourself if this old bone null.

Call dropped.

Shang Qing cursed and opened the door, he saw Xingke's car when he was in the attic.

"Come in, let's talk about it later."

Xing Ke nodded, and followed Shang Qing in solemnly.

Shang Qing brewed a pot of good tea and poured himself a cup, but Xing Ke didn't even put a cup holder in front of him, let alone a cup.

The old man's temper is very eccentric, facing the reckless punishment, he didn't want to pay attention to the etiquette of hospitality.

Xing Ke didn't care about it, he didn't like tea anyway.

"Old man, although you are retired now, you should still have the means to check people."

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Shang Qing put the teacup on the table, although the wrinkles on his face had increased a lot compared to previous years, his expression was still upright.

"My connections are only increasing, how dare you question me, you brat?"

Xing Ke shook his head and said there was nothing, but after hearing the affirmative reply, he couldn't hold back his movements and opened the mobile phone photo album and handed it over.

The picture above shows Luo Xing sleeping with his head down on the desk, it looks like a candid shot.

"This person, you should know, my assistant who has been with me for three years, I couldn't get in touch this morning, can you find him?"

Shang Qing zoomed in on the photo, sighed, and then asked with a smile, "Hey brat, what do you think you did to this white doll? How could he leave without a word?"

"...How is that possible." Xing Ke twitched his fingers on his knees a few times before saying, "I just had a dispute with him last night and couldn't resolve it, so he wouldn't just leave like that."

"Your father and you are both apprentices under me. I'm 89 this year. If I can't see a good disciple who likes someone before I die, then I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Shang Qing covered his face to show his grief, but just from the peeping eyes, he could tell that he was not sad.

The hint couldn't be more obvious.

Xing Ke wanted to be in no hurry with his father with the same surname, but was anxious about adopting his own surname.

"I'll fight for it, okay? Just say, can this matter be done?"

"Hey, that's easy to talk about, I can tell you now." Shang Qing is obviously getting older, but his mentality and physique are as good as ever, I saw him opening his folding fan as if to tell a story.

"This ancient cloud is far away in the sky and close in front of us."

"Whoever said that the closer you look, the clearer you are, the only way to find it."

He really started to talk about cross talk, not only that, Shang Qing, a stubborn old man, even turned on his radio to tune a music station.

"...Okay, I'm really anxious, please be concise." Xing Ke still respected his master, although he was so anxious that he didn't dare to reprimand him.

"Okay, don't delay my darling looking for a partner, he is in your old house."

"My house? How did he go there? How did you know?" Hearing this answer, Xing Ke felt outrageous. Did Shang Qing really lie to him?

Besides, has this old man changed his ways?It's mysterious to be able to blurt out so quickly.

"Earlier this morning, I asked my second ancestor to bring tea to your mother. When he came back, he said that he had seen the child beside you."

Shang Qing spoke very truthfully.

"..." Xing Ke only felt that something was wrong.

The relationship between him and his mother is not good, not because he doesn't understand being a parent, but because his mother's views are often very different from his own, so he and his mother love to hold on to some things.

The mother's temperament also made her have no relatives and friends to talk to. If it weren't for the majesty of her father, there would be no one in the social circle who would not want to hurt Su Zhixue.

Fortunately, my mother is a self-reliant woman, and she still looks down on those noble ladies.

"Master, I have to go."

It was rare for Xing Ke to call Shang Qing master, but Xing Ke walked away very eagerly, just as Shang Qing was about to respond, he only saw Xing Ke's sleeves.

"Boy, once you have a wife, you know what it means to be anxious." Shang Qing snorted, and refilled a cup of tea, which reflected his pale hair.

Shang Qing was obviously reluctant to let go, but he sighed leisurely, "It's good for me to be old, so that he can grow up."

On the other side, Qi Lin'an parked his car in a coffee shop and called the surveillance team in city A to check, but Luo Xing might be wearing a mask or something, and none of the surveillance videos showed his face.

Qi Lin'an felt a little headache.

The most important thing is that Song Zhixia frantically called him and sent him messages, annoying Qi Lin'an all the way, and he didn't know how to reply to this bastard at all.

Before he could figure out how to deal with this clingy person, and when he couldn't find someone to find someone, Xing Ke suddenly came and told him that there was no need to investigate, he was already going to find Luo Xing.

Qi Lin'an didn't expect Xing Ke to find him so quickly, his soaring temper immediately dropped, and he asked Xing Ke to hurry up and see Luo Xing's situation with a serious expression.

Although Qi Lin'an felt that he had lost a bit, it was a good thing, the problem now was only that sticky person.

Qi Lin'an slowly called Song Zhixia back, his smile deepened, and his gentle tone concealed murderous intentions, "You, get out of here."