Chapter 8: Vicious Vision
The barbecue ended after all the wine and meat were consumed.
The three of them cleaned up the table. Before leaving, Wen Qingzhou whispered in Wen Miao's ear: "Every word you said about my brother is spot on. My brother is exactly what you said. Brother, you have a very sharp eye!"
"Heh~" Looking at the two Wen brothers leaving, Wen Miao's lips curled up.
Wen Miao returned to the room and took a hot shower in the bathroom to wash off the burning smell. Then, she lay down on the comfortable bed, turned off the lights, covered herself with the quilt, and went on a date with Zhou Gong before half past ten.
"Are you going to bed so early?" Wen Qingzhou was still eating a banana on the balcony when he suddenly felt it get dark next to him. When he looked over, the lights on the second floor of Wen Miao's room had been turned off.
"What are you mumbling about? Come back and wash up after eating." Wen Shuzhou, who had just finished taking a shower, wiped his hair with a towel and said to Wen Qingzhou.
"Got it, brother. Right away." Wen Qingzhou chewed the last bite of the banana, threw the banana peel into the trash can, and went to the suitcase to look for his pajamas.
"You are an adult now. You should plan your time and stop procrastinating." Wen Shuzhou glanced at Wen Qingzhou with a hint of disdain.
"Brother, I didn't bring my...underwear, do you have new ones?" Wen Qingzhou chuckled twice, half squatted and turned around to ask his brother.
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"No... Never mind, I'll ask my assistant to come over."
Feeling a little uneasy at being stared at by the silent Wen Shuzhou, Wen Qingzhou spoke to himself.
"Yes, go to the second drawer on the right hand side of the cloakroom entrance and get it!" Wen Shuzhou said calmly.
"Uh~" Wen Shuzhou's attitude changed so quickly that Wen Qingzhou didn't react for a moment.
"What? You don't want it? If you don't want it, forget it--" Wen Shuzhou raised his eyes and said.
"No, no, brother, thank you." Wen Qingzhou walked away with the wind in his feet.
"So irritable!" Wen Shuzhou put down the towel in his hand, opened the laptop on the coffee table and dealt with some of the remaining work for the day.
Wen Qingzhou found his underwear, and seeing his brother's serious attitude, he picked up his pajamas and tiptoed into the bathroom.
After taking a shower, he walked into his bedroom silently and then breathed a sigh of relief.
His brother hates being disturbed in any way when he is working. For this reason, I heard that the company has hired five secretaries.
"Thank goodness, thank goodness!"
"Canoe."
When Wen Qingzhou patted his chest, the door suddenly rang. It was Wen Shuzhou's voice. Wen Qingzhou seemed to forget to breathe for a second.
"What's wrong, brother?" He didn't offend his brother, right? In a flash, Wen Qingzhou had gone over this sentence several times in his mind!
"Bring you a quilt." Wen Shuzhou's voice came in again.