I Give the Female Supervisor a Fish Pond

Chapter 85



Chapter 84: Xylitol Sucks

Since then, the relationship between Bian Xi and Jiang Yinqi has returned to the previous state.

One calls and texts frantically, while the other turns a deaf ear.

In a few days, it will be Sister Ma’s birthday, Bian Xi and Mu Hai Chun are walking on the street to choose a birthday present for her.

Mu Hai Chun put his hand in his pocket, “Bian Xi, have you heard? Zhang Mo was scolded by Yin Qi a few days ago.”

“Huh? Why?”

Mu Hai Chun shrugged, “Who knows! I went to her company to deal with things a few days ago, and saw her furious in the conference room, and then I went to ask and I heard it. A little clue.”

“…you really owe a lot.”

“Now who doesn’t know that Yin Qi is in a bad mood, there is still something wrong with people who keep pushing together. Look at me, it’s different, I haven’t contacted Yin Qi for months. ”

“How many months?!”

Bian Xi opened her mouth in surprise, “You can actually not contact Jiang Yinqi for a few months, xylitol, it’s not like you! Have you been taken away? Are you crazy? Aren’t you Jiang Yinqi’s big nympho?”

Mu Haichun’s smile gradually disappeared, and he looked helplessly at Bian Xi, “Bian Xi, I have always wondered what image I am in your heart.”

“Jiang Yinqi’s dog licking! Isn’t it?!”

“Can you not be so hurtful when you talk! Well, even if you used to be licking a dog, it’s not anymore, okay? You don’t know that licking a dog can’t kill you?”

“Fuck! This ideological awakening makes men silent and women cry!”

Bian Xi gave a thumbs up, “Xylitol, you have changed, you have become mature!”

Mu Hai Chun: “…I can’t laugh at Bian Xi.”

There was a burst of music in my ear, very suddenly, so frightened that Bian Xi almost fell to the ground.

“Ouch, what are you doing?”

Mu Haijun jumped a few times and probed, “There seems to be a stage there, let’s see if you can go?”

“Don’t go, there’s nothing to see, it’s boring.”

“Same.”

The two were walking and chatting, and a boy next to him tentatively called out “Sister?”

Bian Xi looked over subconsciously, and saw a boy who was somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar looking at him and smiled.

Mu Hai Chun asked: “I’m calling you? Bian Xi.”

“I don’t know.”

The boy trotted to Bian Xi, green and sunny, “Long time no see! I’ve been looking for you, my sister, and I finally met you today!”

“Huh?”

The boy then reacted and said nervously: “My name is Yu Haohan, do you remember my sister? When I was on my road show last year, you encouraged me!”

“Oh oh oh I remember!”

Isn’t this the music producer Jiang Yinqi likes!

“I know you, I remember you, but I just didn’t react.”

Yu Haohan patted his head and said with a smile: “Sister, I am preparing for my summer national concert, can you leave a contact information? I want to invite you to come and see! ”

“Okay.”

Bian Xi showed his WeChat QR code to scan for him, and after adding friends successfully, he left. With her experience of taking Jiang Yinqi to hide from fans many times, she intuited that there were fans of Yu Haohan hiding nearby.

Yu Haohan is a popular artist, Bian Xi does not want to cause trouble.

But the ideal is beautiful, the reality is very skinny…Bian Xi, it’s a hot search.

#Yu Haohan chats up beautiful disabled people on the roadside#

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

“Fuck!”

Bian Xi threw his crutches away and pointed to the hot search entry in a rage: “Who the **** is a disabled person, I’m going to die!”

Jiang Yue also giggled with her phone in her arms, “But sister Bian Xi in this photo is really beautiful.”

“Pretty is beautiful, but I’m not disabled, I’m just injured.”

Ma Yuan said: “Did you miss the point? The point is Bian Xi, why are you being approached by this Yu Haohan? Your peach blossom luck has manifested again?”

“No, it’s just a one-sided relationship before. That child is very affectionate and righteous and hasn’t forgotten me.”

“The child? Sister?”

Mu Haichun held his mobile phone and looked at Yu Haohan’s encyclopedia, “He is two years older than you.”

Ma Yuan touched her shoulder and teased, “Oh~ Bian Xi was not only taken advantage of by Yu Haohan, but also hacked by the media.”

Bian Xi closed his eyes: “…I’m autistic.”

ding~

A new text message came to her phone. In the past few months, Jiang Yinqi has sent her the most text messages. Although Bian Xi never replied, she always went to see it.

This time is no exception, Bian Xi thought it would be “Good night” from Jiang Yinqi, but unexpectedly it was Jiang Yinqi’s SOS for help!

Bian Xi’s heartbeat froze, and before he could think about it, he called back.

“Sorry, the number you dialed is off.”

Did Jiang Yinqi deliberately lead him over, or did something really happen?

The people next to him noticed that Bian Xi’s anomalies were all looked at, “Bian Xi, what’s wrong with you?”

“Jiang Yinqi…”

Bian Xi had no smile on her face, jumped over to pick up her crutches and came back to hold Mu Hai Chun, she finally chose to believe the worse guess.

“Xylitol, Jiang Yinqi seems to be in an accident, you go find her with me, hurry up!”

Mu Haichun paused, “Yin Qi? Go!”

The two anxious people disappeared in the ward immediately, leaving Ma Yuan and Jiang Yue looking at each other.

Mu Haichun drove into the community with the “pass” Bian Xi, and the two of them went directly to Jiang Yinqi before they could say a word.

Bian Xi looked at the rising floor numbers, and his panic did not diminish at all.

ding—

Bian Xi was the first to step out of the elevator, endured the pain and discomfort in his feet and walked quickly to the gate of Jiang Yin’s seven houses, and opened the door very familiarly.

“Jiang Yinqi!”

As soon as Bian Xi finished speaking, a man put her back and tightly wrapped around her waist.

Bian Xi was stunned for a moment, but was not frightened, but heaved a sigh of relief.

—Jiang Yinqi is fine.

Mu Haijun witnessed the scene of Jiang Yinqi hugging Bian Xi, and the strange feeling came up again, so that she could not say a word, and could only watch like an audience offstage Perform with the protagonist on the stage.

“Jiang Yinqi!”

The belated rebuke came after a sigh of relief, Bian Xi turned around and pushed Jiang Yinqi away: “Since you’re fine, don’t send SOS casually, and don’t turn off your phone! You have to play me Are you satisfied when you come over and play?”

“If I didn’t, would you come and see me?”

Jiang Yinqi approached Bian Xi step by step, and Bian Xi retreated step by step, behind which was the shoe cabinet. Bian Xi had no choice but to put his hand on Jiang Yinqi’s shoulder, “Since you’re fine, I’ll leave.”

“Don’t go.”

Jiang Yinqi hugged Bian Xi tightly, and the hot search she saw at night ignited her sense of crisis. She was afraid that when she was not by Bian Xi’s side, more and more people would appear beside Bian Xi.

And she, in the end, will be the one left out.

Jiang Yinqi leaned against Bian Xi’s arms, and a trembling voice sounded in the room: “Bian Xi, can you think about me?”

Bian Xi’s heart skipped a beat and immediately pushed Jiang Yinqi away, like a frightened bird.

“Don’t do this, I’m leaving.”

Not giving Jiang Yin a chance to react at seven o’clock, Bian Xi left without even taking his crutches.

Jiang Yinqi was stunned and crying, just as she squatted down and cried bitterly, a familiar voice rang in her ears.

“Yin Qi, do you like Bian Xi?”

Jiang Yinqi raised his head, Mu Haijun stood in front of him with his back to the light, his eyes were full of sadness and pain, “The person you like…is Bian Xi, right?”

“Yes.”

Jiang Yinqi didn’t hesitate, “I love her…”

“But she doesn’t like you, Yin Qi…”

Mu Haijun couldn’t see Jiang Yinqi’s sad appearance, and knelt down beside her on one knee, “She doesn’t like you, but I like you. Why would you rather like someone who doesn’t like you? People, but don’t want to look at me more?”

Jiang Yinqi shook his head, tears dripped down his arms to the ground, sobbing accompanied by a clear confession: “It’s not the same, because she is Bian Xi, my unique Bian Xi. I I like her, I only like her, and even if she doesn’t like me, I still like her as always.”

“Yin Qi, you…”

“Mu Hai Chun.”

Jiang Yinqi interrupted her, and looked at Chun Mu Hai seriously with water-like eyes. This was the first time she had looked at Chun Mu Hai for such a long time.

“I don’t want anyone except Bian Xi in my life, so I don’t want you to be a stumbling block or misunderstanding between me and her. Although she has never eaten your vinegar, I But I have eaten your vinegar. It’s very uncomfortable, I’m like a cheapskate, and I don’t allow my beloved to be touched by outsiders.”

Mu Haijun walked to the first floor in a daze, and saw a man sitting on the front steps in a daze.

Mu Haichun walked over and put his knee on Bian Xi’s shoulder, scolding through gritted teeth, “You bastard!”

Bian Xi sat firmly, not daring to look back, she thought Mu Hai Chun must have known something.

I have a guilty conscience, I remember that I used to be a wingman for Mu Haijun. It has only been more than a year, and her wingman has taken away the “gold master” woman. It can be said that she has no professional ethics. .

Mu Haichun sat beside Bian Xi, covering his eyes with his hands, “Bian Xi, do you really not like Yin Qi?”

Bian Xi glanced at her, pursed her lips, and said, “I don’t like it.”

“If you don’t like it, you have to like it!”

Mu Hai Chun shouted at Bian Xi with red eyes, “Yin Qi likes you, people recognize you. Bian Xi, don’t you feel bad for her looking like that?”

Mu Hai Chun took a deep breath, “Yes, you may not feel distressed, after all, you don’t like Yin Qi, so you leave her sad and sad.

“You don’t know how many people are rushing to feel sorry for Yin Qi! It’s just you, it’s always been like this, every time Yin Qi gets angry, we are very anxious, only you are the one who doesn’t care. The way you care.”

Bian Xi asked, “Xylitol, aren’t you angry?”

“Why am I not angry? I’m angry with you for making Yin Qi so sad!”

Mu Haichun threw the hat on his head to the ground and scolded: “Fuck!”

Bian Xi: “…”

Mu Hai Chun ignored Bian Xi and walked quickly by himself. Bian Xi, who didn’t have a cane, knew that he couldn’t keep up, so he sat there motionless, watching Mu Hai Chun gradually walk away, and then he couldn’t see anymore.

Bian Xi sighed and rubbed his face vigorously.

“Bian Xi.”

Bian Xi was stunned when he heard the sound, and placed his index finger on the steps to draw a circle. The surroundings were silent, and she could clearly hear the man behind her walking towards her step by step.

But she dared not turn her head.

The footsteps behind him stopped, and there was no sound for a while. When Bian Xi was about to leave, he finally heard a sound.

“Deer follow the fog, whales follow the waves…

“You follow your dreams, and I follow you. Look back at me, okay?”

The author has something to say:  I hope everyone will care for the empty nest old wood, the front line will eat sugar, and the crit will be doubled


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