Chapter 85: The Author of the Great Leader12
Yan Qinqing took Xiao Zexiao to the newly rented house, which is fully furnished and equipped with the Internet, with two bedrooms and one living room, spacious and bright. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xiao Zexiao entered the house and saw a relieved look on his face, he was afraid that this guy who slammed the door would rent him a dilapidated hut just to save some money.
"The computer will be delivered tomorrow morning, don't be lazy. Two computers were delivered along with the computer desk, and they were installed in the room with the balcony. Yan Qinqing casually threw all the things by the door, and opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.
"Got it. Xiao Zexiao answered honestly, uncovered the cover on the sofa, sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally not in that small hotel room, it was damp and dark and uncomfortable.
"Don't change your leg in a plaster?" Yan Qinqing has never broken a leg, and he doesn't have these common sense, so he has the impression that injuries need to be changed frequently, right?
"In a few days, I will find an orthopedic hospital to change. You're not saying that the original owner doesn't have a lot of manuscripts, so let's get this done first. ”
When Yan Qinqing heard his reliable arrangement, she didn't care about the quality of his legs, she sat beside him and looked around the room, "What else do you need?"
"It's not my house, whatever. Xiao Zexiao leaned back on the sofa indifferently, with an indifferent look on his face.
"I come in the morning and go back in the evening, going back and forth at the same time as I commute to and from work. ”
"What do you do when I write novels?"
Yan Qinqing turned her head and smiled mysteriously at him, raising her eyebrows, "That plagiarized guy, I'm going to figure out where she is." It's so excessive, it's really itchy. ”
Xiao Zexiao looked at her belligerent appearance and frowned, "Are you going to beat someone?"
"It doesn't matter if he has it or not! Yan Qinqing saw his disapproving appearance, and waved his hand casually, with an expression that I had the final say.
Xiao Zexiao turned his head and sighed, sure enough, he is still a guy who likes to use his hands more than his brain, which is a headache.
Yan Qinqing got up and walked to the door, sorted out the things she bought, took out some of them and threw them on the sofa, "There are too many things today, put some of them here, don't move, there are underwear." ”
When Xiao Zexiao heard her face not red and her heart beat to tell him about her underwear, he glanced at her speechlessly, nodded, and signaled that he would never touch it!
Yan Qinqing saw that the matter was finished, picked up the paper bag that had been sorted out, just walked to the door, remembered the wedding, turned his head and looked at his leg, "Can your leg recover in a month?"
"Hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, didn't you say it before. Xiao Zexiao didn't know what she was asking for, touched his broken leg, and pouted at her.
"That's right. Yan Qinqing looked at his broken leg with disgust, and his eyes gradually moved to his face, just this handsome face also crushed Wu Lingfei's husband's appearance, and it didn't matter if the leg was broken.
"I'm going to a wedding in a month and you're pretending to be my boyfriend. ”
Xiao Zexiao looked at her in surprise, glanced at his broken leg, and asked uncertainly, "Call me to impersonate?"
"That's it, I'll go back first. Yan Qinqing didn't bother to explain, waved her hand casually, and prepared to open the door and leave.
"Hey, what do I eat at night?!"
"Don't you have a mobile phone? Yan Qinqing unscrewed the door and just took a step.
"Where's the money?!"
Yan Qinqing then remembered that it seemed that he had to pay for takeout, so he turned his head and raised his chin, motioning him to look at his phone, "I'll send you a red envelope later!" After speaking, he didn't look at his response, closed the door and left.
Xiao Zexiao stared helplessly at the closed door, rolled his eyes, and expressed his tiredness to an unreliable captain like her.
Yan Qinqing solved everything, changed her look, bought a lot of things, and felt as if she had come to life.
Ten years after the end of the world, she was in a state of vigilance for a long time, and suddenly she no longer had to fight for survival all the time, there were some discomforts, and there were some infinite feelings.
Everyone on the street was in a hurry, and the moment she passed by these people made her feel like she was in a dream.
Yan Qinqing returned home with an inexplicable mood, stood by the door and took a deep breath, reminded himself to concentrate on the task of doing things, and took out the key to open the door.
Wu Meizhen had already made dinner, and when she heard the sound of her opening the door, she walked to the door and looked at it, was stunned, and said with some surprise: "I finally know how to dress up." ”
Yan Qinqing lifted the thing in her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Not only mine, but yours." ”
She handed over the clothes she bought for Wu Meizhen, "See if you like it or not." ”
When Wu Meizhen heard that she had bought clothes for herself, she was a little moved, and she showed a little wasteful expression, and shook her head, "I'm too old, so you don't need to buy them for me." ”
Yan Qinqing is really a little distressed about the woman in front of her, after her husband died, she shouldered all the debts alone, and she had to raise a daughter, she got up early every day and was greedy for darkness, and she was only in her forties and collapsed her body.
"I didn't have money before, but now I have it, and there will be more in the future, not only to dress you up beautifully, but also to take care of your body!" Yan Qinqing's tone was firm and unrefusal.
Wu Meizhen looked at her with flashing eyes, raised her hand to cover her mouth, endured the sourness that came out of her eyes, and nodded with a smile.
"If you can, I'd like you to find a companion. Yan Qinqing gently grabbed her shoulders, led her to the dining table, and asked her to sit down, "I hope you can have someone to hurt." No, it should be said, I hope you have one more person to hurt, except for me. ”
Wu Meizhen looked at the food on the table blankly, exhaled with a sigh, and shook her head slightly, "Let's talk about these things later." ”
Yan Qinqing is not the original owner after all, she has memories but no feelings, she doesn't understand her true thoughts, and diverts the topic, "I went to report to the company today, and everything went well." Tomorrow to start work. ”
"Is the company far away? Will there be too much overtime, now that the debts have been paid off, don't be tired of yourself." Wu Meizhen sandwiched a piece of meat for her and put it in a bowl, with worry in her eyes.
"It's not too far, and I shouldn't work overtime. After stabilization, the salary will increase. Yan Qinqing had a satisfied smile on her face, coaxed her seriously, looked at the wrinkles on her face and the silver threads in her hair, and said softly, "You resign." Shall I raise you in the future?"
Wu Meizhen's action of picking up vegetables paused, lowered her head and thought for a while, looked up at Yan Qinqing with a serious face, and nodded lightly, "I'll resign after this month, right?"
"Okay, in the future, you just need to sleep until you wake up naturally, go grocery shopping and cook if you like, and order takeout if you don't want to move. If you have nothing to do, go shopping, everything is with me!" Yan Qinqing didn't know what step the task was going to take, since the original owner was worried about Wu Meizhen's body, she would do it as a task.