Facts have proved that apart from Xia Yuxing, no one understands Gu Shiqing better than him.
"Qingying, go prepare some nice clothes for me right now, and call the stylist over."
“???”
Xia Qingying didn't understand the situation and stood beside the seated Hua Ran, staring at Gu Shiqing.
"Hurry up and go, what are you doing standing here?"
Gu Shiqing urged impatiently.
Jiang Nuan is coming back soon, and he must prepare his look before Jiang Nuan comes back!
At this time, Xia Yuxing rushed up and took away Xia Qingying, who was still standing there in a daze, at a speed as fast as flying. He left a sentence "Don't worry, boss! I guarantee to complete the task!" and then disappeared in the Fu family's old house.
Only then did Gu Shiqing nod in satisfaction, and then curiously moved closer to Luo Chuan. Rather than moving closer to Luo Chuan, it would be more accurate to say that he was moving closer to Hua Ran.
What's so good about a person who has been abused beyond recognition? However, this loli with twin ponytails gave Gu Shiqing a very familiar feeling.
He wanted to say it when he was at the Lu family just now, but he never found the chance. Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, Gu Shiqing certainly won't miss it.
"Have we met somewhere before?"
"Really? No? But I think your way of chatting people up is a bit too old-fashioned."
Hua Ran smiled brightly and met Gu Shiqing's lavender inquiring gaze without fear.
The more Gu Shiqing looked at Hua Ran, the more familiar she looked to him.
"No, no, we must have met somewhere before, but where exactly?"
Gu Shiqing narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
Hua Ran looked at Gu Shiqing and blinked innocently, then seemed to remember something and spoke anxiously.
"You think about it here first. I suddenly remembered that I have something important to do, so I'll leave first!"
After saying this, Hua Ran quickly escaped from Gu Shiqing's sight, leaving Gu Shiqing thinking seriously about where he had seen Hua Ran before.
He even abandoned Luochuan Hua Ran, who had been guarding him, for fear that Gu Shiqing would really remember that he had accidentally met Gu Shiqing bathing by the river during a mission, and then stole his clothes out of playfulness.
Hua Ran, who had hidden in an unknown corner, patted his chest with a look of relief.
It was a close call, I almost lost my life.
Wait, what about Luochuan? !
...Forget it, Luochuan, you’re on your own.
Xia Qingying, who was pulled out by Xia Yuxing, still had a look of confusion and bewilderment on her face, but out of her remaining trust in Xia Yuxing, she looked at the Fu family's old house that was gradually disappearing from her sight, fastened her seat belt half-believingly, and then turned to ask Xia Yuxing.
"Second Brother, where are we going now?"
"Go find a stylist and some cool, nice clothes for the boss!"
Xia Yuxing looked as if it was a matter of course, and glanced at Xia Qingying out of the corner of his eye as if she had asked a stupid question.
Xia Qingying was silent.
Xia Qingying spoke.
"Why, all of a sudden, the boss wants us to find a stylist?"
"Oh, Third Junior Sister, are you really stupid or are you just pretending? You're looking for a stylist to style the boss! Otherwise, what else would you be looking for a stylist for?"
Xia Yuxing's tone was still so matter-of-fact, which made Xia Qingying fall into deep self-doubt.
"But why, all of a sudden, the boss wants to do a styling?"
Xia Qingying spoke each word bit by bit, very carefully.
It’s really hard for her to understand the boss’s train of thought!
"I don't know either."
“…”
Although both of them had only a vague understanding of the task given by the boss, Xia Qingying still relied on her innate aesthetic sense as a girl to select a stylist and good-looking and handsome clothes for Gu Shiqing, and then returned to the Fu family with a lot of things.
"Found it?"
"Found it."
Xia Qingying nodded tiredly, then hesitantly asked the doubts she had along the way.
"So, Boss, why do you suddenly want to do styling?"
"Huh? Didn't I tell you? Jiang Xiaonuan is coming back, and I'm going to welcome her with the most perfect attitude! Defeat Fu Yanci! Successfully stay with Jiang Xiaonuan forever! We'll be together for the rest of our lives!"
“…”
“…”
Now not only Xia Qingying was speechless, even Xia Yuxing, who had just been enthusiastically looking for a stylist and choosing clothes for Gu Shiqing, was speechless.
Boss, are you sure you're not a mistress?
Gu Shiqing didn't realize what his subordinates were thinking. Instead, he took the stylist and clothes upstairs, returned to the room where he originally lived, and started to let the stylist dress him.
"Are you serious, Boss?"
"That should be it..."
"Should we go up and take a look?"
"Why not just forget it..."
"OK."
At this time, Xia Fengqing came back from outside. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two senior brothers and sisters who looked like statues standing in the living room. A big question mark appeared in his head.
It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, and this is absolutely true.
Xia Fengqing walked up and asked Xia Yuxing and Xia Qingying with concern what had happened and why the two of them were standing in the living room with lifeless eyes. He also asked where the boss was.
"What's wrong with you? What are you doing standing here? Where's the boss? Where did he go? I have something to report to him."
“…”
Xia Yuxing was rarely silent.
Xia Qingying was rarely clear-headed. She shook her head, and then told Xia Fengqing word by word what had just happened to her. She excitedly shared with Xia Fengqing that their boss had finally come to his senses and knew how to take the initiative to conquer girls.
Even though Jiang Nuan already had a boyfriend, the boss didn't care. What else could the subordinates say? Of course, they would strongly support any decision made by the boss!
“…”
Xia Fengqing's expression was a little fissured. He now seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he started to take his own pulse.
I don't have a fever, and I'm not sick. Could it be...
Xia Fengqing placed his hand on Xia Qingying's forehead to probe.
I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?
Xia Qingying was a little confused. She raised her eyelids and looked at Xia Fengqing's hand touching her forehead and asked.
"Big Brother, what's wrong?"
"No, I just want to know why you started talking nonsense when you don't have a fever."
Xia Fengqing spoke very seriously, so seriously that Xia Qingying wanted to punch him for being disrespectful.
At this time, Xia Yuxing also came back to his senses, and with the same excited look, he repeated and approved of what Xia Qingying had just said to Xia Fengqing.
"...Second Junior Brother, are you also confused by the fever?"
"Oh, we're really not sick. If you really don't believe us, then why don't you go up to the boss's room and take a look? He's in there right now. And didn't you just say you wanted to report to the boss? It's a good opportunity to report together."
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