Chapter Ninety-Five: Young Master, Didn't You Sleep Well Last Night?

Sun Jin didn't think twice, "All the passengers in the cabin are motion sick?" ”

"Definitely!"

"Food poisoning?"

"Grandson, I said it was a joke, not a criminal case, put away your half-baked detective thinking."

"What's that going on? Say it, don't let people lose their appetite. "Sun Jin didn't eat the dumplings either.

Xiao Qi was unhurried and said, "The flight attendant saw that all the passengers were vomiting and asked, what's going on?" At this time, the first passenger who vomited just now said, he said, I see that the vomit bag is about to vomit so I drank half of it, and everyone vomited. ”

"Vomit ......" There was a reaction on the phone, "I'm cǎo your horse's Ye Xiaoqi, vomit...... Vomiting ......"

Now Xiao Qi was happy: "Grandpa Sun, Xiao Yezi won't bother you to eat dumplings, see you later!" ”

The phone hung up, Xiao Qi covered the quilt and imagined his grandson screaming awkwardly at a pot of leek dumplings, "Hahaha...... Haha - "Cool!

Just then, the bedroom door opened again with a "thump-" sound.

"Ye Xiaoqi, you don't let me sleep because of it, right?"

Ah, Xiao Qi blinked, is he forgetful or is this Lan Da Young Master's sense of existence reduced?

Lan Chen's face darkened with a sigh, and he had the heart to strangle Ye Xiaoqi, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he had a morning meeting tomorrow.

The two stared at each other, and in the end, Xiao Qi was defeated, and dismantled the mobile phone battery board in front of Lan Chen, with an excellent attitude of admitting his mistake.

Then there was another "bang-" and the whole room trembled. Xiao Qi was really worried that he would have to change the door if he continued to bang like this.

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The sound insulation of Xiao Qi's house is indeed not very good, Lan Chen was woken up twice, and he was completely sleepy, quietly breathing the unfamiliar smell of this room. The raindrops crackled against the windows, and it seemed to contain ice ballast. The air conditioner is running, and the temperature has been adjusted to a very high level, but compared to the old house on the ground floor, the cold itself can't be warmed up quickly.

I still couldn't sleep after lying down for a while, so I simply turned on the light and looked at Xiao Qi's bedroom, the space was quite large, a simple fabric assembly wardrobe. There was a row of clothes hanging inside, Lan Chen glanced at it, and the fabrics were all relatively high-quality. There's also a black suitcase in the corner. Then there are some small bits and pieces, which are not valuable things at a glance by Lan.

There is an oil painting hanging on the wall, the deep and quiet sea, the golden sand, the scattered shells, and the feet passing by one big and one small. A wishing bottle half-buried in the sand. A corner of the painting: Aaron Ann.

Then there was the desk and a lamp in the corner, and the desk was full of medical books, a pen holder, a few pens, and an empty water glass, and then, it was gone.

Suddenly, Lan Chen remembered Xiao Qi's room in the Lan family's main mansion, and there were a lot of things stuffed in that small room. The bedside table always has that group photo. It was the only photo taken with him, and Xiao Qi was afraid that it would be broken. I also specially got the place where I washed the photos and added a layer of plastic film to protect them, and then bought a delicate photo frame to put on it.

He also knew that there was a watch in the drawer of the wardrobe that couldn't be repaired at all, it was a birthday for a year, and he forgot who gave him a famous watch, Lan Chen didn't like the style of old-fashioned, so he threw it away, and he didn't want this watch to be very squeamish, so he didn't leave right away, Lan Chen didn't care, he grabbed it and was about to throw it in the trash can but was snatched away by Xiao Qi.

Lan Chen still remembered saying casually at that time, if you like it, I'll give it to you.

Then the fool offered it like a treasure, and ran countless watch repair stalls to repair the watch, but those stalls where to repair the handmade famous watches, all of them were pushed back, and I want to come to the watch Xiàn in the still Xiaoqi desk to polish it shiny.

There are also some small things that Lan Chen has used, used pencil cases, pens, outdated walkmans, jewelry, obsolete lighters, etc., anyway, the things he doesn't want have been put away by him and preserved.

In his impression, Xiao Qi is always self-centered, and what he looks at in his eyes is always his own figure, and everything he does is so that he can look at him more. However, since when did he no longer feel the silent gaze behind him, and he could no longer hear the advice that he still cared about even if he would be rejected.

When did the man quietly withdraw from his sight, the alienation in his tone seemed to be as if he was really just one of his subordinates, and every "young master" was still beautiful but lacked that nostalgia and affection, it seemed to ...... It's really different from the past.

Suddenly, Lan Chen's heart twitched, inexplicably flustered, the rain was still ticking endlessly, like countless hands knocking on the window, and like the second hand of a watch beating all the time.

Suddenly, Lan Chen remembered the famous watch given to him by the developer last time, in fact, the price was no less than a car, but Lan Chen was a person who liked the new and hated the old, and he did not have the thrifty habit of three years of new and three years of old sewing and mending.

That day, when he saw Xiao Qi holding his sleeves and his wrist empty, he just subconsciously gave him the watch he took off, but what did he see?

After the false joy, the moment he turned around, he abandoned what he had just given away.

As soon as he thought of this scene, Lan Chen was bored.

Okay, you Ye Xiaoqi, you dare to spoil Young Master Ben's mind like this, wait for Young Master Ben, you are good-looking!

Xiao Qi got up the next morning, today is the last day of work in the café, and in a few days it will be the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the café will have an early holiday and go to work on the seventh day of next year.

Xiao Qi pushed open the window and tested the temperature outside, sure enough, it was cold, although there was snow in the weather forecast yesterday, but only a little ice ballast was estimated to melt with the rain, so today is extremely cold, and the white fog can be blown out far away.

After closing the window, Xiao Qi put on a thick down jacket, and was about to go out to buy it early when he saw the bedroom door open, and Lan Chen came out with a chicken nest head and a pair of panda eyes.

Xiao Qi was taken aback, he had never seen such a sloppy and spiritless Lan Chen, he felt that the hair was not sleeping like that, but that he was himself, and what was the situation with that pair of panda eyes?

"Young Master, didn't you sleep well last night?" Xiao Qi can only understand it this way.

Lan Chen viciously slapped Xiao Qiyi's eye knife: "Are you embarrassed to ask?" Also, you slept in that bed? ”

Rub, Lao Tzu asked you to sleep?

If you don't talk to people early in the morning, why do you still fight with me to sleep if you don't sleep? It's not a pea princess with fine skin and tender meat, what is the delicate?

Xiao Qi rolled his eyes countless times in his heart, forget it, don't bother with him.

"I'm about to go out to buy breakfast, what does the young master want to eat?" Xiao Qi asked kindly.

"No appetite, no food!"

"Okay young master." After speaking, Xiao Qi took his wallet and closed the door and left, thinking as he walked, who is this Lan family angry with, it is like a cannon battle early in the morning.

After walking through two roads, Xiao Qi bought hot fish fillet porridge, and then turned a corner to buy a fritter and a basket of small buns. Xiao Qi rushed back with his things, and he was too lazy to make breakfast like this.

Whew, the weather is really cold, it's good to be cold, at least you don't have to queue up to buy fish fillet porridge, Xiaoqi has been eating breakfast in this porridge shop, but because the store is too small, Xiaoqi doesn't like a table to squeeze a few people to eat together, generally packed home to eat, and then with a fritters and a few small buns, and then fry an egg when you have free time, a breakfast is nutritious and rich.

When I opened the door, I saw Lan Chen sitting on the sofa watching TV with a calm face, it seemed that he had already washed, and his hair was still dripping with water, and he only glanced at Xiao Qi when he came back.

Xiao Qi didn't care either, and went into the restaurant with the bag to put the breakfast away. If he used to, he would have run to get a dry towel to help him wipe his hair, but now, hehe......

When Xiao Qi came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, he saw that Lan Chen, who was originally sitting on the sofa in the living room, was gone, and exhaled, it seemed that he couldn't get used to this "refuge" and went home, so it was okay to save the two of them from hating each other.

I was about to settle my breakfast and go to work, but I saw Lan Chen eating his fish fillet porridge happily, and he didn't forget to stuff a small bun.

Xiao Qi immediately exploded when he saw this scene.

Didn't you say you had no appetite? Didn't you say you wouldn't eat it?

Xiao Qi was so angry, suddenly, his eyes lit up.

After Lan Chen had gobbled everything up, Xiao Qi walked forward with a smile on his arms.

"Young Master finished eating?"

Lan Chen looked at Xiao Qi's harmless face with a smile that was harmless to humans and animals, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Does the porridge taste to your liking?"

Lan Chen snorted, the taste was indeed good, especially the small buns, which were unexpectedly delicious.

Xiao Qi nodded: "If I knew that the young master liked to eat fish maw porridge, I would buy one more." ”

"What did you say?" Lan Chen stood up suddenly, "Just now...... That porridge ......"

Xiao Qi pretended to be puzzled and said, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Could it be that there is something wrong with the porridge? No, the proprietress of the porridge shop I know, every day take the freshest fish and fish offal as raw materials, in order to taste the fish viscera is carefully taken out and stirred into a puree, so her fish belly porridge tastes particularly fresh......"

Without waiting for Xiao Qi to finish speaking, Lan Chen's face turned blue, covered his mouth, and sprinted all the way to the bathroom.

"Rich people are willful, this delicious porridge, tsk...... Waste, waste, waste. Hearing the sound of vomiting in the bathroom, Xiao Qi smiled comfortably.

Lan Chen is known to have a cleanliness disorder, although he is not a picky eater, but he has a point, he will never eat the internal organs of any animal, as Lan Chen's subordinate, Xiao Qi still keeps this in mind.

The sound of vomiting continued to come from the bathroom, Xiao Qi disagreed, thinking that it was terrible to be uneducated, and it was even more terrible to have no common sense. There is only fish fillet porridge where there is fish maw porridge, not to mention that the fish maw is slender and not easy to take and eat, it is not bad to deceive this guy who has no common sense.

When Lan Chen came out, his whole face turned white, and he didn't know if he was vomiting like this or angry.

Xiao Qi also felt that he had gone too far, and asked kindly, "What's that...... Young master, do you want me to go out and buy some porridge for you? (To be continued......)