Chapter 4: Not an easy one to get along with

"It doesn't seem like an easy one to get along with."

Wei Yuan changed his shoes at the door, and muttered something in his mouth.

He is the kind of person who feels a little uncomfortable after his hot face sticks to someone else's cold buttocks.

I also love to complain in front of Tang Qianxu.

Tang Qianxu ignored him.

When I entered the house, I looked around.

The decoration style is small and fresh, and it is according to her preferences.

The entrance leads to the living room, which is next to the dining room.

There are balconies on both sides with plenty of light.

The study is next to two halls, on the side of the staircase.

On the other side of the two halls is a passageway, with a kitchen and bathroom on the left and right of the corridor.

At the end of the hallway is the bedroom door.

Overall, the unit is large.

Tang Qianxu lives alone and is very spacious.

"How? The dΓ©cor and furniture are all to your liking. ”

"If you are not satisfied, tell my brother."

Wei Yuan saw that Tang Qianxu's expression seemed to have softened a lot, and he himself relaxed, and his speech was a little fluttery.

"Very satisfied. Thank you. "The female voice is cool, and there are still no ups and downs.

Wei Yuan was stupid and touched the bridge of his nose: "Thank you for what." ”

In his heart, he had long regarded Tang Qianxu as a sister.

Where do you need "thank you" between siblings.

Tang Qianxu also realized that his attitude towards Wei Yuan was a little colder.

She walked around the kitchen, bathroom, study, and bedroom.

Only then did he return to the living room with Wei Yuan.

The two of them sat down on the sofa one after the other.

Tang Qianxu was silent for a while, and only then did he lift his eyes and look at Wei Yuan's shallow lips.

"A-Yuan, thank you for always helping me."

Obviously, she was the one who dragged Wei Yuan down at the beginning.

made him from a gold medal agent to a small editor of a print media company.

Tang Qianxu's voice was soft.

Wei Yuan wanted to cry a little when he heard this.

The girl in his memory has always spoken with confidence, and her voice is very energetic.

"What are you doing, you're like my own sister."

"Isn't it right to be a brother's foil to my sister."

Wei Yuan tilted his head slightly, trying to look up.

For fear of shedding tears in front of Tang Qianxu's little girl.

Tang Qianxu saw his red eyes, and his heart was soft, and he couldn't help but lean over and hug him.

She couldn't say enough thanks.

But Tang Qianxu knew that she would never let Wei Yuanbai sacrifice for her, and she would never let those who pushed her down the abyss live happily.

Let go of Wei Yuan.

Tang Qianxu retreated: "You still have work in the afternoon, so I won't leave you for lunch." ”

"You and Menglian come over in the evening, and I'll cook it myself."

She was going to clean up the room briefly.

Although Wei Yuan had asked Wei Yuan to help bring the luggage before, the things had not been summarized yet.

The lunch time was uncertain, so she didn't leave Wei Yuan to eat.

……

When he sent Wei Yuan downstairs, he happened to meet the man in the suit he had seen before and was going out.

The man took off his sunglasses, and he was handsome with a face, and he had a fight with Wei Yuan.

When Tang Qianxu saw him, he nodded politely.

The man was stunned and nodded, which was considered a return gift.

Wei Yuan went out with the man, and before the door closed, Tang Qianxu heard Wei Yuan ask for people's names.

The man's voice was faint.

"Luo You."

The door closed, cutting off the conversation between the two.

Tang Qianxu turned around and was about to go upstairs, but he saw the door at the end of the road open.

The man in the wheelchair was slowly coming towards her in the wheelchair.

The man's face fell into Tang Qianxu's eyes completely.

A pair of black eyes like ink jade under the sharpened sword eyebrows also glanced at Tang Qianxu.

With a hurried glance, the man looked away.

Ignoring her, he only operated the wheelchair to the door.

There was a briefcase on his lap, which should have been dropped by the man in the suit named Luo You.

Until the man opened the door and went out, a cool breeze poured into the corridor outside.

Tang Qianxu came back to his senses from Fang Cai's shocking handsome face.