novelraw Chapter 37 Big Pants
Chapter 37 Big Pants
Father Xie looked at Xie Changle hopefully.
But Xie Changle only held the wine glass and shook it lightly, it seemed that he didn't intend to drink.
Father Xie was a little anxious: "Uh...don't you drink?"
Xie Changle looked up at Father Xie, then at the red wine in the glass, slowly raised his hand, and brought the glass to his lips.
Father Xie held his breath: "..."
Just when the wine glass was about to touch his lips, Xie Changle seemed to remember something, sighed, and put it down again: "Forget it, I came here by car today."
Father Xie was so suffocated by this breath, he forced a smile and said: "What a big deal, I'll find you a substitute driver and take you back home."
Xie Changle still shook his head, and conveniently put the glass of red wine on the table beside him: "No, there are other matters after the reception."
Father Xie was in a hurry, and blurted out: "What important things can you do?"
Xie Changle gave Father Xie a meaningful look, and asked, "Could it be that you are in a hurry?"
Father Xie was afraid that he would be seen, but he had come to this point and had no choice but to continue walking. He hurriedly explained: "No, no. This glass of wine is my apology to you. If you don't drink it, it's okay. Still haven't forgiven Dad?"
Xie Changle pondered: "Let me think about it."
Father Xie: "..."
Last time Xie Changle also asked him to think about it, but after thinking about it, the matter was left alone.
The same reply, Xie father can not make a second mistake.
Xie's father decided to use moral kidnapping**: "Among parents and children, do you still need to think about it or not?"
Xie Changle was slightly surprised: "Is there any law that does not allow it?"
Father Xie couldn't answer, his old face was green and then white, and he couldn't say a word.If he hadn't been thinking about "big things", he would have left long ago.
He could only say stiffly: "Then don't think about it for too long."
Fortunately, this time Xie Changle didn't think for too long, and quickly came to a conclusion: "I think, if you want to apologize, shouldn't you set a demonstration first?"
His eyes fell on the wine glass in Father Xie's hand.
Father Xie followed Xie Changle's gaze and immediately understood.
It turned out that I just wanted to go down a step.
He said, how could Xie Changle not covet the property of Xie family?A person who was born in an orphanage and was abandoned by his own parents does not know whether his blood is good or not. How can he not be jealous if the wealth of the Xie family is placed here?It's just that I can't wipe my face off for a while, and when there are steps, I will definitely seize the opportunity and post it.
Father Xie wandered his mind for a while, raised his wine glass, and said with a hearty smile, "Then I'll do it first as a respect."
He raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.Then, a pair of eyes fixed on Xie Changle, as if to say: It's your turn.
Xie Changle slowly picked up the wine glass, then slowly raised his hand.
Father Xie didn't dare to blink.
Just when he was about to touch the wine glass, Xie Changle let out an exaggerated "Oops", slipped his hand, and fell to the ground with the wine and the glass.
click-
The sound of the glass breaking was crisp, and the red wine flowed all over the floor.
Everything happens between lightning and flint.
Before Father Xie could react, Xie Changle said first: "Actually, I really want to forgive you. But..." He paused, "He broke this wine glass by himself, maybe it was God's will, let us You can only be an enemy."
After finishing speaking, Xie Changle turned his head with a sad face, and stopped looking at Father Xie, with a miserable look on his face.
Father Xie almost spit out a mouthful of old blood - don't think I didn't see that you fell it yourself!
He prepared for a long time and said a lot of good things, but this is the end?That's it?
Father Xie felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, his whole body was not well, he pointed to Xie Changle and said, "You, you, you..."
Xie Changle waited quietly, wanting to see what kind of ivory the dog could spit out, but Father Xie said "you" for a long time without saying anything.
Xie Changle asked with concern: "When you reach middle age, you can't help yourself. You must be suffering from some incurable disease, right?"
Father Xie is a middle-aged man, and he is indeed a bit powerless. He is still sensitive to this matter, and he said angrily, "Are you cursing me?!"
Xie Changle said sincerely, "I care about you."
Father Xie squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Thank you for your concern."
Xie Changle said modestly: "You should, you should. You are old, you should take good care of your body, don't accidentally die suddenly. After all, you don't look like a long-lived person."
Father Xie: "..."
He felt that if he stayed here any longer, his life might really be short.
Anyway, the plan this time has already failed, and the wine that was prepared has been spilled, so there is no need for Father Xie to pester him any longer, and he just turned around and left.
Xie Changle said loudly: "Be careful when driving on the road, don't be hit by a car and die."
Father Xie staggered, quickened his pace, and left without looking back.
Xie Changle withdrew his gaze, and landed on the broken glass on the ground.
The waiter had already noticed the commotion here, and only after Father Xie left did he dare to lean over to clean up the mess.
Xie Changle stopped the waiter from moving: "Wait."
The waiter stopped cleaning.
Xie Changle squatted down, and used his fingers to move the scattered glass shards on the ground.
The cup wasn't completely broken, there were some small pieces mixed with large pieces, and one of the pieces still contained a light wine red liquid.
The waiter reminded: "Be careful."
Glass shards stabbed one's hand, while Xie Changle's fingers were white and slender, the two touching together made one feel thrilling.
Xie Changle said: "It's okay." He picked up the biggest piece steadily, looked at the waiter, "Please help me bring a container over here."
The waiter was curious, but out of his duty to serve customers, he ran to get a cup for Xie Changle.
Xie Changle thanked him, took the cup, and poured the liquid on the broken glass into it.
After finishing, he said to the waiter, "Clean it up." He left the reception with the cup.
Father Xie was so angry that he almost smoked, and only after he walked out did he remember one thing - the glass of red wine hadn't been disposed of yet.
It would be bad if someone with a heart found out.
Father Xie hurried back, but Xie Changle was nowhere to be seen, only the waiter was cleaning up the glass shards on the floor.
Father Xie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and ordered: "Clean it up a little bit, throw away these things, and don't be discovered by others."
The waiter responded.
Father Xie watched him clean up the traces on the ground, and then he was relieved.
He did this very secretly, except for Xie Huanlin, even his confidants didn't know his plan.Now that the corpses and traces are destroyed, it will not be discovered by others.
What he needs to think about now is how to find another chance to prescribe Xie Changle.
Xie Changle went outside with the cup, first smelled it, but did not smell any difference from other red wines, and then looked at the color, it was just ordinary red wine liquid.
But he always felt that something was wrong.
How could the attitude of thanking his father in the past suddenly change and come here to apologize to him?
The abnormal is the demon.Maybe Father Xie is planning something.
But is his plan related to being caught by this glass of wine?
Xie Changle felt that he was suspicious, but thinking of Father Xie's words and deeds just now, he was too concerned about this glass of wine, and when he intentionally smashed the glass, he was almost out of breath.
Such a serious reaction cannot be as simple as ordinary wine.
After much deliberation, Xie Changle still decided to send this glass of wine for a test.
It's just that it doesn't matter that he's in City H. If he is sent to a laboratory in another city, he's afraid that such a small amount of wine will evaporate.
Thinking about it this way, only one person can do this.
Xie Changle thought for a moment, and wanted to dial Fu Yixing's number, but he turned to the address book, but his finger turned and pressed on the assistant's phone number.
beep...
The assistant's call was quickly connected.
It's seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Logically speaking, it's time to get off work, but the assistant couldn't hear any displeasure in his voice. Instead, he said very attentively, "Young Master Xie, what do you need?"
Xie Changle briefly said what needs to be done: "I have something here that needs to be sent for testing. Do you have a solution?"
The assistant didn't even ask what was being tested, and agreed immediately: "No problem. It's on me!"
Speaking of which, Xie Changle had nothing to do with the assistant, but the assistant kept helping him, he felt a little embarrassed, and thanked him.
Assistant: "Don't, Mr. Xie, thank me for what? If you want to thank, you should also thank Mr. Fu!"
Xie Changle was startled.
The assistant seized the opportunity and gave Fu Yixing a good impression: "Boss Fu ordered it all, let me obey Xie Shao's orders."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to help Young Master Xie like this. Right?"
The phone hangs up.
Xie Changle lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Speaking of which, after the divorce, Fu Yixing's transformation was indeed quite big, but...it was indeed a bit late.
Xie Changle couldn't tell what his mood was at this moment, so he just sat in the car and let himself go, waiting quietly.
After waiting for too long, a commercial vehicle parked beside it.
The assistant came down, holding a sealed box in his hand, walked to Xie Changle's side, and asked, "Where is the thing that Young Master Xie wants to check?"
Xie Changle took out the little red wine.
The assistant opened the box, and a puff of white smoke came out.
The box contained dry ice and a glass bottle, into which he poured red wine, and then packed it into the box.
After finishing these things, the assistant said to Xie Changle: "The results will be available tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Xie Changle nodded.
The assistant got into the car with the suitcase, Xie Changle thought he was about to leave, but the car still stopped there without moving.
After a while, the car door opened, and a figure stepped out.
Xie Changle glanced at it, but was stunned for a moment.
Fu Yixing didn't wear his suit jacket that has never changed for thousands of years today, but only a black shirt. The fabric of the shirt is made of silk, and there is a luster flowing under the light.
With a long leg, he came to the car window and bent slightly.
Xie Changle rolled down the window, and the first thing he said when they met was: "Why aren't you wearing a suit?"
It's also strange that I don't adapt.
Fu Yixing is a bit obsessive-compulsive, and the habits he has formed will not be easily changed.For example, he got up for a morning run every day, and he must wear a shirt and suit when he went out... At first glance, he changed his clothes, which was a bit strange.
Fu Yixing was actually wearing it, but it was too hot in the car just now, so he took it off.I forgot to wear it when I got out of the car.
He wanted to tell the truth, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his rhetoric: "You have the suit jacket."
Xie Changle: "?"
The thing is, there is such a thing.The suit jacket I put on him last time is probably still drying in the dry cleaner.
But, how could the dignified Mr. Fu only have one coat?Is it a bit too far-fetched!
Fu Yixing asked, "Will you not let me get in the car?"
Xie Changle accepted his love in the end, and suddenly felt embarrassed, so he could only press the car lock and open the door.
"You sit in the back..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Yixing go around, opened the door of the passenger cab, and sat up without a trace.
Xie Changle: "..."
Fu Yi pedestrian was tall and burly, the space in the carriage suddenly narrowed, Xie Changle was immediately enveloped by his aura, without a single gap.
Xie Changle asked: "Where are you going?"
Fu Yixing put one hand on the armrest by the door, tapped his fingertips lightly, and said, "Have you been tricked?"
Xie Changle wasn't too sure, so he could only say, "I won't know until the test results come out."
Fu Yixing turned his head to the side: "Do you need my help?"
Xie Changle was about to refuse subconsciously: "No..." The words stopped before they were spoken.
Although the Xie family was going downhill, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, so he couldn't do anything for a while.
It's just that if I ask Fu Yixing for help... I can't open my mouth like this.
Seeing Xie Changle's hesitation, Fu Yixing nodded: "I understand."
Since Fu Yixing didn't say where he was going, Xie Changle stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the commercial center.
Fortunately, at this point in time, the dry cleaners were not open yet.
Xie Changle decided to cut the mess quickly and return the suit jacket to Mr. Fu.
As soon as he walked into the dry cleaning shop, the lady at the front desk recognized Xie Changle, stood up, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry..."
Xie Changle: "Isn't the clothes ready yet?"
The lady at the front desk: "Ah... that's how it is. The fabric of the clothes you sent is too unwashed, and it was... broken during the dry cleaning process."
Xie Changle: "..."
Also.
He remembered that the clothes Mr. Fu wore were either high-end or custom-made. These clothes would not be worn a second time, so cleaning was naturally not considered.
The lady at the front desk is still apologizing: "I'm really sorry, if compensation is needed, we will try our best to compensate you."
Xie Changle waved his hand: "Forget it, it's fine."
Who would have thought such clothes could be so fragile?
It is estimated that even the designer did not expect that someone would send this kind of clothes to dry cleaning.
The young lady at the front desk sent Xie Changle out with gratitude.
Xie Changle walked out of the dry cleaning shop, looked at the man standing not far away, took a deep breath, and called out: "Boss Fu."
Fu Yixing turned around.
Xie Changle: "Boss Fu, let me buy you a coat."
Now that the original one is gone, just buy a new one.
Fu Yixing said calmly, "Why don't you order one for me."
Xie Changle felt that it was a bit troublesome, it might as well just buy a ready-made one.But think about it, not only is it as simple as a piece of clothing, but also owes Mr. Fu a favor.
So he said, "Then give me the size."
Fu Yixing: "Forgot."
Xie Changle: "Then why don't you ask the almighty assistant?"
Without even asking, Fu Yixing said firmly, "He forgot too."
Xie Changle: "..."
Fine.
He was defeated: "You and I have a measurement."
The studio is on the pedestrian street in the commercial center.
At this point in time, the employees had already left work, so Xie Changle opened the door with the key and walked in.
There were many people in the studio during the day, and there was plenty of fireworks, but now there is no one at night, showing loneliness.
Snapped--
Xie Changle turned on the light, and the whole studio was lit up.
Fu Yixing stood in the open space as instructed, and raised his hands.
Xie Changle brought a soft tape measure and walked behind Fu Yixing.
Measuring is a very personal matter.
In the process of measuring, two people should be very close.Xie Changle passed the tape measure around Fu Yixing's shoulder, came up with a number, and wrote it down.
I have to say that although Mr. Fu sits at his desk all year round, he doesn't show any signs of gaining weight. His body is as thin as it should be, and there are muscles where there should be muscles, and the hand feels good.
Xie Changle pretended to touch it.
After the shoulder, arm, waist and other data came out, it finally came to the last question. Xie Changle stopped and asked implicitly: "Which side do you usually put?"
Fu Yixing didn't understand: "What?"
Xie Changle: "..." He glanced at it.
Oh, that thing is pretty big.
Fu Yixing followed his gaze all the way down, and finally came to an indescribable place: "..."
After a while, Fu Yixing replied: "The right side."
Xie Changle quickly wrote it down, coughed, and said solemnly: "Okay, come and get the clothes in three months."
Fu Yixing: "So long?"
Xie Changle couldn't help but said: "Do you think designing clothes is for wholesale and retail? Of course it takes time!"
Fu Yixing saw that Xie Changle was faintly frowning, and knew that he had said something wrong again. In order to ease the atmosphere, he rarely explained: "I just asked, there is no other meaning."
Xie Changle snorted coldly.
Fu Yixing never said any soft words, and said a little stiffly: "Can you accompany me to buy a piece of clothing?" He paused, and shouted, "Changle."
Xie Changle felt a little cold: "Don't call me that!" He rubbed his arms, seeing that Fu Yixing was about to speak again, he quickly said, "I'll just go with you!"
Of course Fu Yixing has no shortage of clothes.
He just wanted to find an excuse to be alone with Xie Changle.
The two came to the shopping complex and walked around the high-end stores.
If Fu Yixing chooses by himself, he will naturally choose the most infallible and mature style, but now there is Xie Changle next to him.
For some reason, Xie Changle brought Fu Yixing a windbreaker, or a style he would never wear.
Fu Yixing frowned when he looked at the dress.
Xie Changle shook: "Why, don't you like it?"
Fu Yixing can't say that he likes it against his conscience, he can only say: "I will try."
Fu Yixing took the clothes into the dressing room, and walked out after about 10 minutes.
Xie Changle originally wanted to see Fu Yixing make a fool of himself, but when he came out of the fitting room, he didn't look as ugly as he imagined.
...It can also be said that it fits well and looks good.
Fu Yixing was already tall, and he didn't look dull even in the most old-fashioned suit, but now he changed into a camel-colored windbreaker, which made his shoulders broad and his legs long.
Not only that, but it also concealed the sharpness of these years in the mall, making it look younger.
Xie Changle: I have to say that except for this mouth, Mr. Fu is not good enough, other places are still quite good.
Fu Yixing glanced at the fitting mirror and said, "It's not suitable." He was about to take it off.
Xie Changle hastily pressed his hand: "I think it's pretty good."
Since Xie Changle agreed, Fu Yixing had nothing to criticize, and immediately called to guide the purchase order.
Xie Changle: "Just buy one?"
Fu Yixing handed over the decision to Xie Changle: "Listen to you."
Xie Changle decided to choose two more clothes for Mr. Fu, so as not to spend three days thinking about the clothes he designed.
He glanced at the completely new Fu Yixing, and felt that such a perfect model should not be wasted here, so he immediately felt like playing a dress-up game.He brought all the fancy clothes from the store and asked Fu Yixing to try them on.
Fu Yixing looked at the row of colorful clothes in front of him: "..."
There are only three colors of clothes in black, white and gray in his closet, where can he go back to wear clothes of these colors.
It's so dishonest.
Fu Yixing wanted to reprimand him, but he stopped when he reached his mouth.
Xie Changle blinked his eyes: "If it doesn't work, forget it."
Fu Yixing said helplessly: "...I will try."
Fu Yixing picked up a patterned shirt that didn't fit his style at all and entered the dressing room.
Xie Changle covered his mouth and laughed.
The shopping guide next to him showed a standard smile: "The relationship between the two is really good."
Xie Changle's smile froze.
Very... very good?
Obviously he made up his mind to have nothing to do with Fu Yixing, but every time they get mixed up for no reason.
And this time...
In other words, Fu Yixing has really changed a lot.If it was before, I'm afraid he would just cast a cold glance and tell him not to mess around.
How could he follow his advice to change clothes like he is now.
Could it be that what the assistant said is true?
Seeing Mr. Fu come out of the fitting room again, Xie Changle's eyes lit up, and in order to verify his guess, he took a pair of Hawaiian underpants and handed them over.
Fu Yixing: "..."
at the same time.
The scene of the reception.
Qin Qiusheng finally got away from the crowd. This time he made many friends and got some verbal promises. He got a lot, but it took a lot of effort. It took him twelve hours to communicate with these old fritters. That's the whole point of mind.
Thinking about it this way, Fu Yixing was born with everything and doesn't need to work hard, which is really enviable.And a person like him must do his best to be qualified to look up to him.
Qin Qiusheng pressed his temples, with a mocking smile on his lips.
But this emotion could not be brought to Xie Changle, he kept this little thought in his heart, and turned his head to look for Xie Changle.
Half an hour ago, he still saw Xie Changle in the corner, but now that the past has passed, he has disappeared.
Qin Qiusheng became a little anxious, and asked the nearby waiter, "Excuse me, have you seen the person standing here just now?" He roughly described Xie Changle's facial features.
Xie Changle was beautiful and delicate, and the waiter still had an impression that he dropped his wine glass, so he replied, "I've already left."
Qin Qiusheng's tense shoulders relaxed.
left already.
He was a little disappointed, but also somewhat expected.