The No. 1 Men's Clothing Leader in National Clothing

Chapter 166 Strange Feelings

As soon as he walked out of the underground garage, Rorschach was a little sleepy, his eyes were half-closed, and his hands were in his pockets.

Suddenly, the position of her hand trembled, and then Rorschach stopped and took out her cell phone.

Who is calling so late...

Rorschach raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he was not so surprised when he saw the contact person.

Luo Xia slid his finger and answered the phone with a little impatience in his tone: "Hello?"

Seeing that Luo Xia picked it up, Xia Qianhan over there was also taken aback, "Huh? Xiao Xia? You actually picked it up? Staying up so late? You're not good."

Xia Qianhan was really angry all the time, Luo Xia frowned suddenly, and said angrily: "Say something quickly."

Xia Qianhan could also sense the tiredness in Rorschach's tone, and didn't add any more ink, and said solemnly: "I've already boarded the plane with your elder brother, and the finals at Jiaochao are over, everyone should go back and register. We basically didn’t come back this month.”

Listening, Rorschach said "um" in a daze, indicating that he understood.

Xia Qianhan said, seeing that Luo Xia was about to hang up, he suddenly asked again: "Is my brother-in-law there? Call him over and give him the phone, I have something to say."

Luo Xia was really sleepy, and didn't care about the title "brother-in-law". He frowned slightly, and glanced around, "Great God!"

Wen Xun stopped when he heard this, turned to look at her, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Xia walked over slowly, stuffed the phone into his hand, and then he yawned and walked straight forward, with half of his eyes closed.

Wen Xun was stunned, seeing the striking word "Second Brother" on the screen of the phone, raised his eyebrows and put the phone to his ear, and said in a cold voice, "Hello?"

Xia Qianhan was overjoyed when he heard the voice, stood at the airport and sat directly on the suitcase, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Hey brother Wen, haven't you slept yet?"

I don't know if it's because they have been together for too long, but Wen Xun and Luo Xia answered in exactly the same way, and said lightly: "Say something quickly."

Xia Qianhan made a "tsk" sound, with a small expression of displeasure, "I'm going back to Tokyo today, and Jiaochao's finals have already been played, I guess you still have two months, so let me tell you in advance, Jiao North Korea plans to come to China next month and come directly to train with you.”

Wen Xun didn't react when he heard it, his voice was still cold, without any emotion: "Look for Jiang Lang for training, I sent you WeChat, look for it yourself."

With that said, Wen Xun was about to hang up.

Just about to hang up, Xia Qianhan suddenly said: "Hey! Stop, stop! Don't hang up yet!"

Xia Qianhan frowned, wondering why her brother-in-law was so boring.

Wen Xun was a little impatient, and put the phone to his ear again, "Is there anything else?"

"That..." Xia Qianhan said a little bit awkwardly: "Help me look at my Xiaoxia, she doesn't eat onions or garlic, she doesn't eat mustard or eggs, she likes to drink milk tea, she must have pearls Oh, by the way, and her stomach is not very good, don't let her drink cold water all the time, I don't know how much my stomach hurts, and also, she is a bit short-sighted, rest your eyes when you have nothing to do... "

Xia Qianhan just said that for 3 minutes as if he was explaining his funeral.

What Wen Xun couldn't believe was that, as a person who had no patience at all, he just finished listening.

Xia Qianhan seemed tired from talking, and finally stopped.

Wen Xun raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Is it finished?"

"Well...it's almost there." Xia Qianhan licked his lips, "Then let's do this first, call me if you need anything."

Xia Qianhan said angrily to the screen, "Ayixite Road", and hung up the phone with a smile.

Xia Qianhan was sitting on the suitcase, just after hanging up the phone, still holding the mobile phone, the suitcase lever behind him was suddenly grabbed, and then the whole person began to slide forward with the suitcase.

Xia Qianhan turned his head and met the handsome face of his eldest brother, and then smiled: "My sister has really good eyesight."

Xia Feiran also smiled, with a gentle face, "It happens that Uncle Wen is in Japan recently to discuss business, so you can pay a visit."

Xia Qianhan listened to "huh", then suddenly remembered something, sat on the suitcase and glanced at the white and skinny hand next to him, and asked, "By the way, you didn't put that hand in Jindu?" Give Xiao Xia the key to the villa?"

"No." Xia Feiran responded and paused slightly, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the words, Xia Qianhan looked forward again, still with an evil and coquettish smile, "It's nothing, if she goes back to live in the villa, she will lose the opportunity to strengthen her relationship with my brother-in-law."

Hearing this, Xia Feiran was slightly taken aback, looked at the head next to his hand, which also had a bunch of blue hair mixed with its bangs, and after a while, moved his hand over and rubbed it.

……

On the other side, Wen Xun hung up the phone, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Why did he listen to such a bunch of useless words, and he didn't hang up?It's not something he would have done.

I... am I too concerned about that kid?

Immediately, Wen Xun held the phone, and suddenly remembered the inexplicable desire that came from his heart when he pressed the little boy under him in the evening.

It was as if in his heart, there was a ferocious beast imprisoned, wanting to swallow that blue mottled cub directly.

Thinking about it, Wen Xun scratched his hair irritably, and sighed secretly.

He could clearly feel that every time he was with that brat, he had no self-control at all.

At first, he just rubbed his head subconsciously and couldn't help it, until he touched that guy's alluring waistline several times, and even had some irrational thoughts about this body with the same structure as his own.

Wen Xun's eyes gradually darkened, and his face became colder and colder in the darkness.

He didn't know what he was doing, but he only knew that this was not something that would go in a good direction.

Wen Xun held Luo Xia's mobile phone, and turned it back on after a long time, but just after turning it on, what he saw was Qi An's handsome but unbeatable face.

Wen Xun was slightly stunned, and found that this guy was so random that he didn't even set a password, so he clicked in.

Then...he did something that even made him feel unbelievable at this moment.

He poked into Rorschach's photo album, and among the few sketches, he found her previous wallpaper, that is, his photo, and replaced it with a screen saver.

Tsk, this is much more comfortable, you blind guy.

Wen Xun just felt a lot of joy in his heart, and then the conversation with Luo Xia today suddenly appeared in his mind.

Wen Xun asked, "Why didn't you show me the computer?"

"I... am watching the live broadcast of Qi An's concert."

"You really like him that much?" Wen Xun asked with raised eyebrows.

Rorschach made a "hmm" sound, and said nothing more.

……

Thinking about it, in the darkness, the man's eyes were deep, and no emotion could be seen.

But soon, he took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and dialed a number.

It was a male voice that was too naughty: "Hello? It's so late, and Mr. Xiao Wen is free to call me?"

Qi An is two years older than Wen Xun, and because he is familiar with him, he naturally doesn't call him brother casually.

With black lines all over Wen Xun's face, he said coldly, "Where are you?"

"Huh? Me?"

Qi An was also obviously taken aback, "I'm in Jindu, don't you know? Tomorrow I have a concert tour in Jindu, and I was wondering why you didn't come to find me for a drink or two..."

Seeing that Qi An was about to eloquently, Wen Xun interrupted him directly and caught the point: "Are you in Jindu?"

Qi An said "huh", "Tomorrow, my young master..."

Just as Qi An was about to start bragging, Wen Xun interrupted again, with a commanding tone: "Give me the two tickets in the middle of the third row."

Hearing this, Qi An was taken aback for a moment, feeling that he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

Who knows, Wen Xun said coldly again: "I won't say it a second time. Before seven o'clock tomorrow morning, I want to see two concert tickets delivered to the door of my room by the hotel staff."

After the words fell, Wen Xun didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he hung up the phone directly.

(End of this chapter)