sunglasses man

Chapter 14 The Arrival of Strangers

She didn't sleep well for several days, and when she woke up in the morning, Liu Yuqiao felt her eyes were swollen.

He brushed his teeth expressionlessly in the mirror in front of him, his thoughts froze for a long time, like a rusted inner core of a clock.

After leaving the bedroom door, Liu Yuqiao went downstairs. Usually at this time of the morning, Fang Qiang would sit on the balcony on the first floor and lean on the wicker chair to read the newspaper, but today he didn't see her.

Aunt Liu has also gotten up, Liu Yuqiao looked around and asked, "Where is Mr.?"

"Sir is out."

"So early……"

Mrs. Liu smiled: "Yes, sir, but the person who wants to take charge of such a large company, how can he be as idle as us ordinary people?"

Liu Yuqiao nodded, and suddenly felt that she was really confused by Mr. Fang who always stayed at home.

It was Saturday and there were no classes at school. Liu Yuqiao helped Mrs. Liu remove some weeds in the garden. It had just rained, and the tentacles were full of moisture.When the sun rose a little bit, the two of them sat in the living room and watched a movie.

Liu Yuqiao thought of something, and turned to ask Mrs. Liu: "Is Mr. Thirty yet? I don't know if it's convenient to ask this."

Aunt Liu changed the channel and said with a smile, "It's okay, Mr. just turned [-] at the beginning of the year."

Liu Yuqiao stretched out her hand and scratched her hair: "For someone as outstanding as Mr., I thought he must be married."

"Mr. has someone he likes in his heart."

"Oh," Liu Yuqiao said in surprise, "Then Mr...."

"Sir didn't say, and I don't know."

As soon as Mrs. Liu finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside. Liu Yuqiao turned around and saw Fang Qiang standing outside the French window supporting a drenched man. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up open the door.

When I opened the door, I realized it was raining outside.The sound of the movie in the living room was not low, covering the sound of the rain outside.

Fang Qiang was also a little wet all over, but he couldn't compare to the young man who was supporting him.The opponent hung one arm on Fang Qiang's shoulder, and his head kept drooping. There were drops of water dripping from the opponent's hair on the dark floor mat in front of the door, and it was fleeting.

Seeing that Liu Yuqiao was about to reach out to help her, Fang Qiang's expression turned ugly, and he stretched out his hand and waved his arm away: "No, I'll do it myself."

Retracting her hand in embarrassment, Liu Yuqiao coughed lightly, and said, "Then let me get the towel for you sir."

Fang Qiang gave a low hum, and then helped the person to walk in.Liu Yuqiao turned sideways, and the staggering person slowly raised his head in front of him, Liu Yuqiao saw a delicate face, with handsome eyebrows and hazy eyes, with a somewhat unspeakable taste.

Liu Yuqiao felt that there seemed to be something very subtle, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he stopped in place for a while, and then quickly went into the bathroom to get a clean white towel.

At the door of the bedroom, Liu Yuqiao saw Mr. Fang sitting by the bed, he paused, and then walked in.

He handed over the things in his hand: "Sir, here is the towel."

Fang Qiang turned sideways, took it, and told him: "Well, you go out first."

"Ok."

After closing the door, the lock was pushed and bounced into the hole, making a click, Liu Yuqiao realized where the subtlety was.

The young man just now looked a bit like himself.

He stayed for a few seconds, then laughed at himself, feeling that his recent feelings seemed to be getting weirder.

He went down the stairs and continued watching the movie with Aunt Liu, and the people upstairs didn't come down either.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Yuqiao stretched out her head and looked outside, and the rain had stopped.But raindrops were still falling on the eaves, and the mat in front of the door was already wet. Liu Yuqiao cleaned the mat again and temporarily put it on the spacious balcony to dry.

He had just finished his work when he heard heavy footsteps behind him.

Fang Qiang came down from the stairs and changed into a formal suit again. The trousers were naturally folded under his straight legs, but the tie was not tied properly.

The man seemed to have a headache looking at the tie in his hand, then raised his head, slightly raised the corner of his mouth at Liu Yuqiao: "Do you know how to wear a tie?"

"Yes." Liu Yuqiao nodded. He occasionally participated in debates at school and would wear this kind of formal attire, but the material and brand were naturally not comparable.

"help me."

Liu Yuqiao hesitated for a while, because thinking of the scene where he was helping Mr. Fang tie his tie, he felt unnatural, but soon felt that he couldn't let go. Others were frank and frank, but he was twitching here, so he mustered up his courage step forward.

Taking the tie from Fang Qiang's hand, he realized that he was not tall enough, so he had to stand on tiptoe slightly and wrap the tie around the back of Fang Qiang's neck.In order to cooperate with his movements, the man lowered his head slightly, the breath of the two of them was very close, and Liu Yuqiao smelled the faint smell of the other person again, and his face couldn't help getting a little hot.

Trying to get rid of distracting thoughts, Liu Yuqiao tied a beautiful tie knot on Fang Qiang's chest, then stretched out her hand and stretched it gently, when she was about to put it down, a cold palm suddenly covered the back of his hand.

Da grasped his hand, stretched the tie, and then let go.

"Thank you."

Liu Yuqiao hurriedly withdrew her hand: "It's fine."

After the meal, Liu Yuqiao helped Aunt Liu wash the dishes. Now that he is staying here, he naturally has to do more work.

He just picked up a clean porcelain bowl, cleaned it of water stains, wiped it a little, and then put it in the dining cabinet.

The next moment, he realized that Mrs. Liu beside him was gone.

Turning his head, he saw a person standing by the kitchen door.

He settled down and asked strangely, "Is there something wrong, sir."

Fang Qiang straightened his body from the position of leaning against the kitchen door frame: "Do you have anything to do tonight?"

"Well... not yet."

The man seemed to smile, but the corners of his mouth were still flat in the next moment.

"Would you like to accompany me to the reception? I need someone to accompany me."

Regarding the partner of the reception, Liu Yuqiao still stays in the cognition of the female partner.

But before he could come back to his senses, he heard the other party say in a low voice: "If you think it's a waste of your time, I can pay you extra."

Only then did Liu Yuqiao shake her head hurriedly, and said hastily: "No need, sir, I have nothing to do with you at night, it doesn't matter."

The man nodded, but when he left, his footsteps stopped again.

"Actually, you don't have to call me sir all the time. I'm a few years older than you. Call me Brother Aqiang."

When the other party walked away, Liu Yuqiao was still standing there, dazedly rubbing the water on the apron, and murmured thoughtfully: "Brother Ah Qiang..."

The person who hadn't gone far outside the door froze, and stayed in place for a long time before walking away.

Before setting off, Liu Yuqiao scratched her head shyly: "First... Brother Aqiang, do you think it would be bad for me to just wear this suit?"

The man was wearing formal attire, and he was wearing casual attire. Although it was plain and unconventional, it might be a bit too casual for a formal reception.

Fang Qiang shook his head: "No need."

"...I don't think it's very good," Liu Yuqiao raised her head, blinking her clear eyes and said, "Why don't we drop by to see if there are any suitable clothes, and we can rent one."

"I have other clothes upstairs if you want, but I wonder if you'd like to change them?"

After changing into the white suit in the bedroom, Liu Yuqiao found that it fit unexpectedly.

There was a knock on the door.

"Ok?"

Liu Yuqiao hurriedly pulled up her trousers: "Okay, I'll go out right away."

The second time riding in Fangqiang's car was different from the first time when she lost her mind, Liu Yuqiao's sanity was clear.

Fang Qiang's car has a semi-automatic transmission. From the outside, the lines are tough, but the inside structure is simple and just right. When she found that there was a cushion under her feet, Liu Yuqiao pursed her lips and let out a deep breath.

The car drove for ten minutes, and then stopped in front of a hotel.

Fang Qiang got out of the car first, then went around the car, Liu Yuqiao got out of the car, Fang Qiang stretched out his hand to him.

After being stunned for a moment, Liu Yuqiao put her left hand in the palm of the opponent's right.Fang Qiang clenched his hands slightly, and then led the person into the hotel gate.

Being held in such a way, Liu Yuqiao didn't dare to move her hands, she just thought in her heart, Mr.'s hands are really big.

The two entered the inner hall, and the waiter opened the door. Liu Yuqiao saw many people in an instant, and involuntarily broke away from Fang Qiang's palm.

The man glanced at the young man beside him, put his palm back to his side, and curled into a fist, without saying anything.

The hall was resplendent and magnificent, seeing well-dressed men and women talking with red wine glasses, Liu Yuqiao felt a little restrained, so she shrank back and hid behind Fang Qiangkuo.

A person quickly greeted him and bowed to Fang Qiang: "Mr. Fang, the seat is ready for you."

"it is good."

Follow the people walking in front to a remote place, here is a rest area, with several soft leather sofas, some magazines, drinks, desserts, etc. on the glass table.

Fang Qiang walked over first, and then motioned to Liu Yuqiao: "Sit down."

"Ah good."

Liu Yuqiao sat beside Fang Qiang and watched him pick up a red wine glass. The hand that was placed on the glass was well-articulated, showing a tough posture.

Taking a sip of the wine, Fang Qiang turned his head and said softly, "Want to drink?"

"No need." Liu Yuqiao shook her head. Although he can drink, he doesn't really want to drink now.

"How about some cake?"

Liu Yuqiao could no longer refuse anything, so he could only nod: "Yes."

To Liu Yuqiao's surprise, even though he had been sitting here for nearly half an hour, the noise in the distance seemed to have nothing to do with him and the men around him, no one disturbed them, and it seemed to form an independent space.

Until Lu Xing and He Yin walked towards this side, Liu Yuqiao's body trembled, the small cake in her hand trembled, fell off the toothpick, and landed on the plate, causing a silent sense of depression.