Chapter 113: Mr. Han, You Have a Nosebleed
was introduced by Wan Chenxi's words, Shangguan Qiuhan was indeed a little confused.
However, as the president of a large company, he has never seen any big scenes, if he can be frightened by this little information that Wan Chenxi said, then he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Shangguan Qiuhan just suddenly realized that there were still many things that he had neglected, and when he was with Wan Chenxi, he could always come into contact with things that he had never dared to imagine before.
For example, on the streets in shantytowns, listening to all kinds of manual laborers gags, drinking beer and eating barbecue, eating instant noodles, crowding public transportation, and so on.
Suddenly, it seemed to open the door to a new world for him, as if as long as he was with Wan Chenxi, there was always something new and fun.
"Wan Chenxi, I really didn't realize that you actually knew a lot, it seems that I still underestimated you before. Shangguan Qiuhan was impressed.
"That's where it is, my level of knowledge is beyond what you, the eldest young master, can imagine. ”
Wan Chenxi was proud, ate the soy sauce shrimp fried noodles on the plate, and picked up the beef-flavored spicy instant noodles, his index finger moved, Shangguan Qiuhan could only stare dryly.
"Wan Chenxi, at night, you are not afraid of not digesting it if you eat so much?"
Shangguan Qiuhan was full of taste, he ate so vegetarian, Wan Chenxi was good, not only fried noodles to eat, but also beef-flavored spicy instant noodles to fill, he was pitiful, lamented and lamented, and gave Wan Chenxi a middle finger.
"Not digested? non-existent, my steel and iron stomach, no matter how much I eat, I won't not digest it, so don't stare at my face, eat your delicious food honestly, and go home quickly after eating." ”
Wan Chenxi saw Shangguan Qiuhan staring intently at the beef spicy instant noodles in his hand, and hurriedly stayed away from Shangguan Qiuhan.
Just eating a plate of fried noodles just slightly relieved the hungry stomach, beef-flavored spicy instant noodles are his staple food, and he must not let Shangguan Qiuhan touch it.
"Wan Chenxi, do you want to do this, I'm also your boss, give me some face. Shangguan Qiuhan ate noodles helplessly and said dissatisfied.
"Hmph, have you ever seen a boss who went back to his subordinate's house to eat? Even if it gives you face, if you change someone else, don't even think about smelling it. Wan Chenxi said disapprerovingly.
That is, Shangguan Qiuhan is his own boss, otherwise would he be able to eat the food he cooked so easily?
No way!
The difference between Xue Mier and Zhang Xun is that Xue Mier only came to rub Wan Chenxi's rice when Wan Chenxi's cooking skills were successful, while Zhang Xun was treated as a guinea pig by Wan Chenxi, and participated in the whole development process from the miserable black charcoal rice to the delicious aroma.
A handful of bitter tears, no one can confide.
Zhang Xun often eats the dark dishes made by Wan Chenxi one by one with tears in his eyes, and the picture is too beautiful to look back.
The little lord of the dawn has abused me thousands of times, and I treat the little lord of the dawn like my first love.
In that dark and sad time, Zhang Xun's greatest wish was to be able to eat a normal meal.
"Alas, people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads, I didn't expect Wan Chenxi to be such a person. Shangguan Qiuhan was chattering again.
Hearing Shangguan Qiuhan slandering her character again, Wan Chenxi looked at her angrily, and ate a big bite of spicy noodles, almost choking her to death, and only got a little better after drinking a big mouthful of strawberry juice.
If it weren't for the fact that Shangguan Qiuhan was an injured person, Wan Chenxi might have been beaten and scratched again, even if he didn't do it, it was estimated that Shangguan Qiuhan's face would not be saved.
glared at Shangguan Qiuhan angrily, buried his head in hard work, and regarded the beef-flavored spicy noodles in his hand as Shangguan Qiuhan, and bit him to death one by one.
Rao is Wan Chenxi likes to eat spicy, and the spiciness of the noodles is still beyond the critical point she can bear, and her face is red and sweaty, and she can't stop it.
Wan Chenxi's gritted teeth were all seen by Shangguan Qiuhan, and he didn't dare to provoke Wan Chenxi again, only at that time, he glanced at Wan Chenxi's eyes from time to time to reveal his complicated feelings.
After eating a meal, Wan Chenxi seemed to have just finished a 10,000-meter marathon, and her little face and neck were wet with fragrant sweat.
wiped a handful of sweat on her face without a lady's image, sucked Xiaoqiong's nose, and her bold appearance made Shangguan Qiuhan stunned for a while, but it was a different style, and the flush on her pink little face had not disappeared, and she was cute and charming.
Feeling Shangguan Qiu's scorching gaze, Wan Chenxi didn't care, anyway, it wasn't the first time he saw his appearance when he was eating, he loved it, but he couldn't help but want to tease him.
"I said Shangguan Qiuhan, you are also a big man, how can you eat like a little girl, I have eaten both plates of noodles, you haven't finished eating yet, tsk. ”
Contempt and ridicule appeared on Wan Chenxi's face without concealment, Shangguan Qiuhan was speechless, he could only speed up, he didn't care about his image, he was ridiculed by Wan Chenxi, what image problem is there, if you want to say that there is no image, can there be Wan Chenxi rough?
A few mouthfuls were combined and swallowed into his stomach, and even the soup was drunk cleanly, and he pushed the bowl in front of Wan Chenxi with his big hand, and said comfortably: "I'm done!"
"Ants eat faster than you, hmph, for the sake of your injuries, I don't want you to wash the dishes, you sit down first, I'll clean these up first." ”
If it rests on Zhang Xun, Wan Chenxi will never move half a step after eating, as long as he looks at him, Zhang Xun knows what he should do, anyway, the great cause of washing dishes is Zhang Xun's responsibility, and Wan Chenxi never "robs" with him.
When it comes to washing dishes, there is a trace of complexity and nostalgia in Wan Chenxi's eyes.
Anyway, Zhang Xun hasn't been in touch with him for several days, what has this guy been busy with lately?
It seems that he rushed from home last time he was hospitalized, and he probably has something going on at home, so he went back to be busy.
Regarding the situation of Zhang Xun's family, Wan Chenxi knew a little about it, Zhang Xun kept silent about her, several times Wan Chenxi proposed to go to Zhang Xun's house to see, Zhang Xun always found a reason to shirk, no way, Zhang Xun was unwilling, and Wan Chenxi was not good at forcing him.
As her iron buddy, Wan Chenxi proposed to go to Zhang Xun's house to see her iron buddy's parents, worthy of being a good 'brother' with Zhang Xun.
In the past, Zhang Xun always called himself twice in three days, and if you calculate the time, it should be more than three days.
No one washed the dishes, and the food was about to run out, Wan Chenxi thought of Zhang Xunlai.
That is, the good friends who care about themselves, Wan Chenxi will not have so many scruples, and get along with them without psychological pressure, if something happens to them, Wan Chenxi will also come forward as soon as possible, this is Wan Chenxi's character.
"Shangguan Qiuhan, when you are full, go home quickly, I don't take outsiders here/overnight. ”
Wan Chenxi's voice came from the room.
"You're busy with yours, I'll leave when I've had enough. ”
The wounds on Shangguan Qiuhan's body already felt much better after Wan Chenxi's treatment, and after eating the noodles cooked by Wan Chenxi, Shangguan Qiuhan's face returned to some blood and ruddy.
The black eyes are like the starry pupils shining on a moonlit night, and with curiosity, he carefully looks at the home of Wan Chenxi, who is not too big but very warm.
There is no expensive sofa furniture, no luxurious crystal chandeliers, no cool jasper marble cushions, and no magnificent atmosphere of a wealthy villa.
But it is very warm, here, Shangguan Qiuhan can feel the strong taste of home.
The villa of the Shangguan family is very large, very luxurious, all kinds of facilities are complete, and there are no less than ten servants, and every meal is a rare delicacy in ordinary people's homes, and any decoration is worth a year of food and clothing for ordinary people.
But that home has no temperature, living under the same roof, but it is like a stranger, and I can't feel the warmth of home at all.
He could only become more and more indifferent, indifferently facing everything that he had since he was born but did not belong to him.
Others envy him for being born in a wealthy family, and he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but no one saw that what he wanted was not these, what he wanted was a happy laugh from the family, but unfortunately, he had never seen his father smile at himself, more reprimands, abuse and disappointment.
"Okay, whatever you want, I'll take a shower first, I'm covered in sweat and dirty. Wan Chenxi took a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom.
No one chatted with him, Shangguan Qiuhan's thoughts were full of thoughts, and his eyes seemed to be gloomy, envious, helpless and self-blaming.
Maybe he really asked for too much, compared to Wan Chenxi, he was already much better.
At least you don't have to work hard to make a living, cut back on food and clothing in order to pay off your debts, receive the eyes of others everywhere, and run into walls everywhere in order to find a job, Wan Chenxi can face it with a smile, why should she feel sorry for herself as a big man?
It seemed that he had lost his mind for a while, but in fact, half an hour had passed, and just when Shangguan Qiuhan was distracted and lamented, Wan Chenxi had already taken a shower and walked out of the bathroom.
There is no need to go out at night, Wan Chenxi has changed into a nightdress, and the dirty clothes during the day have already been changed, and she can't see the embarrassment and flamboyance of the day on her body at this time.
But as soon as he walked, he was still as vigorous and resolute as ever, with light on his back, and he walked with the wind.
Shangguan Qiuhan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was completely attracted by the appearance of Wan Chenxi.
Wan Chenxi's gentle movement of lifting her hair carried a thousand styles.
I saw Wan Chenxi's goose egg face with soft lines, skin like condensation, which could be broken by blowing, and a faint drop of water rippled on the hair with a dazzling luster.
Under Qingman's slightly oblique bangs, a pair of big watery eyes seem to contain a pool of autumn water, gentle and lovely, but looking forward to life, flashing with sweetness and playful cunning.
The delicate nose and the red cherry mouth slightly outline a faint smile, which seems to have endless charm, and the corners of the fluttering nightdress swing lightly, revealing a pair of snowy and slender calves.
It seems that the soft and boneless ankles slowly move gently on the rippling lotus steps......
Every detail, every action, every smile and smile all appear to be infinite, like an angel falling into the mortal dust, and like a lotus flower out of the water, blooming in the mud without staining a trace of dust.
Shangguan Qiuhan's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, his breathing gradually became short, and his eyes were as if they were nailed to Wan Chenxi's body, and he couldn't leave.
Suddenly, Shangguan Qiuhan only felt that the two hot currents between his nose were about to gush out if he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't bear the discomfort and had no time to investigate, but he couldn't stop the crimson hot flow out slowly.
Wan Chenxi had just come out of the shower, and saw Shangguan Qiuhan's eyes staring at him with burning eyes, petrified like a sculpture.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw two streams of crimson blood flowing out of his nose, and his eyes widened in surprise.
"Shangguan Qiuhan?" Wan Chenxi asked tentatively, but did not respond.
"Mr. Han?" Wan Chenxi raised her voice.
"Huh?" Shangguan Qiuhan came to his senses.
"Mr. Han, you have a nosebleed. Wan Chenxi reminded her, lightly hiding her smile, and made Shangguan Qiuhan lose her mind for a while.
Shangguan Qiuhan touched it with his hand, and his hands were covered with his own nosebleeds, covering up his unbearable pig appearance, and hurriedly lowered his head as if talking to himself: "This... I had a nosebleed? Maybe I ate too well at night and got on fire. ”
"Hehehehe, you eat light enough at night, can you still get on the fire? Sit down, I'll find something for you to wipe it." ”
Wan Chenxi glared at Shangguan Qiuhan angrily, and disappetically found a tissue to stop Shangguan Qiuhan's bleeding.