She really doesn't have any money.

Not only is there no money.

The person in charge of the company also made her a little worried.

If you want to let Old Man Qiao take the role, it has something to do with the Qiao family.

And only ......

"Big brother."

It was late at night.

After Qiao Yu finished practicing, he saw Chu Weichen kneeling in front of the tea desk and ordering tea.

The fragrance of tea is in betweezes.

Let the young man's face be warm and soft, like a literati gentleman, elegant and dusty.

This tea.

It's Huoshan Yellow Bud.

It is cool in nature and bitter in taste.

Qiao Yu prefers bitter tea.

But she remembered that the senior brother liked to drink Junshan silver needles, and he didn't touch this yellow bud.

She thought for a moment.

From his room, he took a jar of Nanshan Cloud Mist.

"I'll do it."

Qiao Yu sat down, put down the tea leaves, and took the small pot of boiling mountain springs.

Chu Weichen looked at the clouds and mist of Nanshan, which was strange.

"This is the master's tea." He said.

"Master has given less this year." Qiao Yu held his hand and ordered tea: "I'm afraid that there will be no new tea until the lunar year." ”

"You're willing to do it."

Reluctant.

Isn't this asking people to do things?

The tea leaves are tumbling in the tea cup, and the tea fragrance is clear.

Chu Weichen held the lamp and took a sip of tea.

"It's really good tea."

He put the teacup down.

"Say, what do you ask Senior Brother for?"

Qiao Yu's action of ordering tea shook, and the tea liquid shook in the tea cup.

Chu Weichen was calm.

The clouds and mist of Nanshan are willing to take it out, and if you want to say that it's okay, the ghost will believe it.

The two have been together for nine years, and he still has a thorough understanding of Qiao Yu's heart.

"Senior brother, there is indeed something."

Speaking of which.

The two rarely have a heart-to-heart relationship.

This is the first time I sat down to taste tea.

Qiao Yu explained the matter in detail.

"The powerful one, because of the profit and the power, now it is the right time, I also hope that the senior brother will help me, after all, outsiders can not trust more than their own family."

She was sincere.

Especially his own family, Chu Weichen's slightly frowning expression eased a little. But the tone is still harsh.

"Your ban has not been ......"

"I know." Qiao Yu intercepted his words: "I won't use what Xiao Nanshan has learned, senior brother, don't worry." ”

Chu Weichen looked at the tea leaves floating in the teacup.

"If you make a mistake, it's okay to make it once, and if you make it again, no one will be able to protect you."

He reprimanded, rubbing his fingertips against the tea wall, as if muttering to himself.

"If Xiao Liu can rely on the master for everything, the senior brother will be relieved."

This is a promise.

Qiao Yu's eyes were happy.

"If there is a place to spend money, it will naturally come to Senior Brother."

"......" That's all you have to offer.

Chu Weichen sneered in his heart.

"It's not early, let's rest."

"Hmm."

......

It was late at night.

Chu Weichen put the tea set properly, came to the study again, and carefully checked Qiao Yu's schoolwork.

Then according to her class schedule, organize the books to be read into her school bag.

It's just that......

When sorting out his school bag, a book with a cover made him frown slightly.

Chu Weichen is rigorously stored.

Textbooks, calligraphy, the Five Classics, pen and ink, are all carefully classified and placed, so that Qiao Yu can take them directly when he uses them.

What book is this?

He turned the first page.

The dusty cover of the book was revealed, and the title of the book was seven large characters.

[Brother loves me again]

Quiet.

Extremely quiet.

There was an eerie silence in the atmosphere.

[The shallow breath lingers around the side of his ears, the body on his body is hot, and his hand is clasped and pressed on the jade pillow.] ]

[In the dark, a pair of hands almost brutally removed the palace silk from his waist.] ]

[Senior brother, call again......]

"Smack-"

The book slammed shut with a muffled sound.

Joe! Small! Six!

You! Put! Shop!

Under the dim light, Chu Weichen's fingertips turned white, and the tips of his ears were red!