A piece of paper

The voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of a prelude to being beaten.

This sound was like the trumpet blowing of a war song.

Xian Jin threw the pen aside in high spirits, without even looking at who the person was. He stood up and cursed, "No! Qiao Baoyuan, you must be sick! Do you have some stubborn disease that burns in the face of light! The fragrance of the waste vase Isn’t the boudoir a fragrant boudoir?”

Xian Jin was in a predicament when writing an article and couldn't find a leper to scratch his itch. As soon as he typed it out, he just felt so bad that he couldn't write an article.

After getting rid of his bad breath, Xian Jin felt refreshed. When he looked up, he saw Qiao Hui leaning against the window frame with a faint smile, and behind his broad and strong shoulders was the beautiful crescent moon.

Qiao Hui felt refreshed instantly after being scolded, and the fatigue of traveling all night was swept away - to put it simply, after receiving this scolding, he felt comfortable all over.

"Okay, okay." Qiao Hui didn't even look into the waste vase, "I just got off my horse!"

As he said it, he handed it over his shoulder, "Smell it, there's still the smell of the capital on the clothes!"

Before Xianjin could even stretch his neck, a fresh breath of soap locust and night dew hit his nostrils. It was clear that there was no smell of men's sweat in his impression, "What does the capital smell like?"

"The disgusting evil spirit of living in extravagance and extravagance!"

Qiao Hui held his head high and said with dignity, "I am not responsible for sin!"

Xian Jin burst out laughing, "You came back on horseback?"

"Seven days and six nights! No sleep or rest!" Qiao Hui's breasts were taken back.

Seven days and six nights?

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Xian Jin reached out and handed Qiao Hui a glass of warm water, "I won't serve you tea tonight. I'll go back and get some sleep later."

Qiao Hui didn't dare to say the real reason. Seeing Xian Jin smile, he also laughed. He reached out to take the water glass, raised his head and took a sip, frowning, "Which hero drinks hot water?"

Then he got half of his upper body into the window frame very naturally and familiarly, stretched out his hand to serve himself a glass of cold water, drank it all in one gulp, and exclaimed, "Nectar, it's really nectar!"

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Good guy, that's her cup, which contains the boiled water she just didn't finish drinking.

Forget it, Xianjin wasn't going to reveal that this guy was drinking her saliva.

Xianjin didn't notice that this guy didn't answer her question. She turned around, opened the door, and asked him to come in and sit down: After seven days and six nights of horse racing, this guy's thighs were worn out!

"What are you doing back here?" Xianjin originally wanted to ask Qiao Hui to sit on the more spacious Taishi chair.

Before he opened his mouth, the man leaned back on the rocking chair very consciously and sat down. He was simply dressed in dark black clothes, with his legs slightly apart. He looked like his legs were very long, his waist was very thin, and his shoulders were very broad.

Xianjin frowned in confusion.

Is it her delusion?

Why does Qiao Hui feel bigger?

"Yingtian Mansion was scheduled in the itinerary. I left early and thought about coming back first."

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Qiao Hui silently added a word at the end of the sentence.

He reached out and touched the orange on the side table, lowered his head, and peeled the orange slowly, "Are you coming out of Chen's house?"

Xian Jin said "Yeah", "I came out the day before yesterday."

The rocking chair is just right for Xian Jin. She likes this bamboo rocking chair very much. Zhang’s mother felt sorry for her that her waist and neck were always tight due to her long-term desk work, so she specially asked a carpenter and a bamboo craftsman to jointly customize it.

The waist, back, and hips are all very close to her own curvature. Once she sits on it, it is like a wooden tenon and immediately sticks tightly to it, which is very ergonomic.

In addition, Xian Jin placed it under the square old wooden window lattice. No matter it was afternoon or evening, if he opened the window lattice just a little, there would be a clear breath and the rustling sound of the orange trees outside the yard. , slipped in along the gap, very comfortable.

Well, it’s just right for Xianjin.

For Qiao Hui, it felt awkward as if her miniskirt had been stolen by a muscular man. Xianjin felt a little sorry for her squeaky and fragile rocking chair.

She felt bad, but she was a good friend and she didn't say anything.

Leave the fragile rocking chair behind and take it all.

Xian Jin looked away.

Qiao Hui nodded lightly, put the peeled orange flesh completely on the orange peel, and handed it to Xian Jin, "Just come out. The Chen family is like an old carriage, and you are just a sweaty horse. It is hard to drag it around. Timely Cutting losses is much more cost-effective than holding on to losses for a long time.”

Are you always trading stocks?

Xian Jin curled his lips, peeled off a piece of orange flesh and put it in his mouth. It was so sweet and delicious.

"It's a pity that it didn't come out decently. Some links could have been done better, but because of my negligence, it was not perfect - my father's legs suffered a lot." Xian Jin ate another orange segment and said casually, "Starfish Didn’t my little brother tell you?"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Hui shook his head, "No, I asked him to follow you. He is yours and he must be loyal to you. After sending the last letter, I told him not to inform me of your actions. "

From the corner of his eye, Qiao Hui caught a glimpse of Xianjin eating the meat in a bite, then he reached for the orange again, no longer taking his time, he lowered his head and peeled the orange faster, "I'm not a pervert, I'm monitoring you all the time. What are you doing with your whereabouts?"

Xian Jin smiled and nodded, "That's the same reason." He added, "Now that this matter is over, please ask Brother Haixing to go back. I am a small businessman and I don't need such a powerful personal bodyguard."

Qiao Hui quickly handed the peeled orange to Xian Jin and repeated what he said just now, "If I give him to you, he will be yours and he must be loyal to you. That child is the youngest on the pirate ship. He was born Just touch the knife, kill people with open eyes, and live a stable life with you for a few years, then marry him when you see the opportunity."

also.

Xian Jin no longer refused and said with a smile, "Then I can send this young man to study. He can write well and is fair. Maybe he can be an accountant in the future."

The girl's smile was very close at hand, her curved and slender eyebrows, small straight nose, and bright red full lips had appeared in his dreams countless times.

Qiao Hui was distracted for a moment. The strong self-control he had trained at sea made him quickly correct himself. He returned to the beginning of his words as usual, "Why didn't you come out decently? Did you see blood? Or did you kill someone?"

Xian Jin then told her how Chen Fu had broken a leg, how Chen Sanlang talked with her all night long, and how Mrs. Qu got up so early in the morning to catch an adulterer.

Qiao Hui's eyebrows didn't move, but his hands that peeled the oranges stopped.

There was a long list of curse words in my mind.

Believe him, he fought his way out of the pirates and rolled around in the ranks. What he has practiced better than his killing skills is the Kung Fu of national curse.

Mrs. Qu deserves to die.

Qiao Hui lowered his head and found a perfect angle to block his angry eyes, "What happens after that? Just forget it?"

Xianjin was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "No! I'm going to sneak into the Chen family's ancestral grave one night, pry out the coffin of Mr. Chen, set a fire to burn the balls for him! Then carry the ashes to Longchuan River Go and ask the Chen family to taste the power of my useless vase!"

Qiao Hui slowly raised his head and typed a "?" on his forehead.

Playing so hard?

Xian Jin burst out laughing. After he had laughed enough, he softened his tone and his eyebrows were calm, "What else can we do? Report the officer and arrest her?"

"I have achieved all my goals and brought my father out. The good days are yet to come. She, Mrs. Qu, likes to do things right, and I am a businessman. I like to leave a few traces in my life so that we can meet each other easily in the future."

Of course, it is best not to meet.

There is still one tonight.

If you wish, just say it tonight.