The car was submerged into the traffic flow, and because it was at a red light, it stopped steadily.

Jiang was already drowsy in the car, and he held up his eyelids to prevent himself from falling asleep in front of Wen Shiqing.

It's too shameful to fall asleep like this!

But the temperature in the car was just right, and as soon as the strength in his body was relaxed, fatigue swept through his body like a violent storm.

He shook his head, and finally when the car was moving, he still couldn't control his eyes and closed them in a daze.

The stereo in the car seemed to be playing popular piano music, which was gentle and gentle, like a trickle of water.Jiang could no longer resist the lullaby, struggled a bit, tilted his head and fell asleep to the piano music.

Another reason why he can sleep so defenselessly is that in the plot, Wen Shiqing is the only one among the characters in the plot who hasn't hurt him or bullied him.

Besides, he came to rescue him today, no matter whether he is good or bad, he will never take such a small guy seriously.

And he didn't have to worry that Wen Shiqing would sell him while he was asleep, since he wasn't worth much anyway.

Reasonable and well-founded, Jiang Ji fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

Wen Shiqing, who was separated by an empty seat, slowly wiped the lens, with knuckle fingers flexed in an orderly manner.He lowered his eyelids slightly, and put on his glasses again with a calm expression.The eyes behind the lens are warm and gentle, like a deep pool of invisible spring water, which will not make waves for a hundred years.

Seeing that Jiang Ji's head was bumped because the car hit a stone, he wobbled and couldn't find a stable place, and sometimes hit the window glass, and the tip of his nose made a slight breathing sound. It seemed that he was not affected by the collision, but the soundIt sounds scary enough, too.

Xiao Yang raised his eyes hesitantly to look at Wen Shiqing in the rearview mirror, feeling a little unbearable.

The man seemed to have noticed his gaze, raised his eyes and smiled at him: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yang fell silent for a moment, shook his head and remained silent.

When he turned his head to look again, Wen Shiqing had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the smile on the corners of his lips faded away. At this moment, he looked like a serious and superior person.

When woke up, the curtains blocked the room tightly, and only the slightest light came in through the gaps.Jiang Ji was so dizzy that he couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

He fumbled for a while and found a mobile phone.Rubbing his eyes, he turned on his phone and saw that it was eleven o'clock.

It's eleven o'clock...

He was startled, and his mind suddenly became clear.

It's eleven o'clock, let alone being late for school, the morning class is almost over.

He got up, and only then did he realize that the surrounding furnishings were strange, even the breath was strange, not a place he was familiar with.

For a moment, he tensed up and looked around.

Unaware of the danger, Jiang Ji lowered his head and glanced at his clothes reflexively. It was still the same clothes as yesterday, dirty and messy.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a voice outside the door.

I don't know if the room is equipped with surveillance cameras, but someone knocked on the door as soon as he woke up.

It was a man's voice.

The voice was somewhat familiar, and it took only half a breath for Jiang to remember who it was, it was Wen Shiqing's assistant Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang said: "Mr. Jiang, do you need to eat?"

Xiao Yang is here, so is this territory Wen Shiqing's territory?

Jiang has narrowed his eyes, and it is undeniable that his heart has become more at ease.

He opened the door and nodded in response: "Is there any change of clothes here? I want to wash up first. My body is too dirty and I don't like it."

Jiang already fiddled with his sleeves and looked at Xiao Yang with a smile.

Xiao Yang hesitated for a moment: "I don't have a change of clothes. If Mr. Jiang needs it, I can buy it for you."

Jiang Ji nodded immediately: "Excuse me, just buy it cheaper."

Xiao Yang: "...Oh."

Thinking of something, Jiang Ji hesitated again, lowered his voice, and asked like a thief: "Where's Uncle Wen?"

Xiao Yang replied respectfully: "Mr. Wen will go to the company in the morning. If you have something to ask Mr. Wen, I can..."

Jiang hastily interrupted him: "No, no, let Uncle Wen be busy."

Then he asked again: "The school..."

Xiao Yang responded very politely this time: "The school has asked for leave for Mr. Jiang. Please rest assured, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang already breathed a sigh of relief.

After Xiao Yang left, Jiang had no time to look around and wander around.This place seems to be a private flat. There is a painting on the wall that don’t know the name of, but the painting style is strange. It is a red apple that has been bitten off.In the color of blood, the bright red apple smudged a little on the paper as if it had faded, and it was so bright red.

Jiang already shivered. He didn't know what to do with this painting in a nice room. Wouldn't he have nightmares when he slept in the middle of the night?

In addition, the decoration and furnishings are extremely deserted, it doesn't look like someone has lived there for a long time, and there seems to be dust in some places.

So Jiang already guessed that Wen Shiqing might have found an unused property and threw him here.

Thank you Mr. Wen for your unwavering grace.

Jiang Ji forced himself to smile and thought, in fact, he could be sent back to the Xu family.

The clothes arrived soon, Xiao Yang is a very dedicated assistant, knowing Jiang Ji's size, and having seen Jiang Ji's dressing style, the clothes he bought are also very suitable.

Jiang had already taken a bath to get rid of the bad smell on his body, and he felt alive again.

On the dining table in the living room, Xiao Yang has already prepared breakfast. It's not rich, but it's not shabby either. It's just right.

Jiang already put on a T-shirt and walked out with his slippers on.

Without Wen Shiqing around, he was much more at ease.

I drank the porridge with my legs crossed, and ate it with sweet and sour pork ribs.The taste is not bad.

He looked at Xiao Yang who was standing at the door, and asked curiously, "Assistant Yang, did you do this?"

Xiao Yang straightened his back and said very boringly: "I bought it outside. If Mr. Jiang likes it, I can tell you the address."

Jiang has curled his lips, and it really is the subordinate who follows the master.

After eating, he was going to walk around to digest food, so he heard Xiao Yang business-like: "Mr. Jiang, have you eaten yet?"

Jiang already wondered: "It's finished eating, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yang: "Boss Wen doesn't like other people staying for a long time. If Mr. Jiang is finished eating, I'll send a car to take you to school."

Jiang Ji: "...um."

What could he say, he could only pack his bags and leave here in a hurry.

After sending Jiang Ji away, Xiao Yang heaved a sigh of relief and stood at the door of his house, watching the car carrying Jiang Ji go away, while quickly calling Wen Shiqing.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Jiang has left."

Wen Shiqing over there didn't know what he was doing, the rustling sound of flipping books kept coming, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fell through the lens and fell on the computer monitoring screen not far away.

Surveillance video played Jiang Ji back and forth.

In the video, you can clearly see every corner of the room, you can see every expression of Jiang Ji staring at the painting, you can see him entering the bathroom barefoot, naked, and leaving the bathroom barefoot.The young man is fair-skinned, thin and thin, his body is covered with mist, and his eyes are bright.

He paused, his eyes lingering on the young man's fair feet.For a moment, Wen Shiqing frowned slightly, lowered his head and continued to organize the documents, and said lightly: "Clean it up, I don't want to see traces of other people's existence."

Xiao Yang nodded immediately: "Understood Mr. Wen, I invited the cleaning lady to disinfect the whole house."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at Mr. Wen's good temper, he has worked with him for several years and knows that his kindness is covered by a layer of skin, and no one knows what's under the skin.