Florist Little Boss Ch. 67
Qin Shaoyan soon received a condolence call from Mr. Wenren. He had just covered Gao Yang with a blanket when the phone rang.
"Mr. Wenren, why are you still awake so late?"
"I was about to go to bed, but suddenly I received a call from someone below, saying that you beat someone up in the restaurant today." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was lazy, and you could tell that he had just finished a healthy exercise.
Qin Shaoyan said without any guilt, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Mr. Wenren laughed, "It's not for me, it's for sister-in-law."
Outsiders thought that the private restaurant was opened by him, but in fact it was just under his name. The real owner was not him. He was just worried that someone would go looking for trouble without knowing the truth.
"I just got a famous painting from the Tang Dynasty a few days ago. I'll ask my secretary to send it to Guanyan tomorrow." Cater to his preferences.
Mr. Wenren's purpose of making this call was not for this, "I also heard that you brought a man today, and that man has a baby."
"Yeah."
"What do you think about this matter?" He was not a nosy person, he was just worried about his uncle and others. His cousin had been very opinionated since he was a child, and no one could change his decision. If he made a fuss, it would be troublesome.
Qin Shaoyan admitted generously, "As you think."
Mr. Wenren was silent for a moment, "Whatever you think is good."
"Thank you."
"Have you told them?"
Qin Shaoyan brushed Gao Yang's bangs, "Not yet."
"Okay, bring him out to see me another day."
"Of course."
Qin Shaoyan looked down at Gao Yang who was sleeping soundly and smiled. He would not let him suffer any grievances when he was around.
Ji Guanyan hadn't slept yet. He waited until Mr. Wenren hung up the phone before asking, "What did he say?"
"It seems to be true. I don't know what will happen if my uncle and aunt know about it, but they can't control him."
The son had grown up. Even if you strongly oppose it, you couldn't change his decision.
The next morning, Gao Yang put his arm around Qin Shaoyan's waist, leaned his face against his chest, and rubbed it unconsciously.
Qin Shaoyan, who had already woken up: "..."
Such enthusiasm in the early morning, it was easy to get into trouble, especially since the two of them were not wearing anything.
Gao Yang woke up slowly, "What time is it?"
"Six forty."
"What do you have to do today?"
"I'm on New Year's holidays." It meant he had nothing to do.
Gao Yang said lazily, "Then stay home today."
Qin Shaoyan laughed and pinched his nose, "You don't like going out?"
"I'm so tired, and it's so cold." It would be fine if Gao Xun was willing to sit in a stroller, but he just didn't like to sit and had to be held. He weighed 17 or 18 pounds, so it was okay to hold him for a while, but if he held him for too long, his hands would be useless, "Is it going to snow again?"
"That's what the weather forecast said, and it should be the case from the sky."
Gao Yang stretched his neck to look at the tablet in Qin Shaoyan's hand, "What are you looking at?"
"A few small investments." Qin Shaoyan showed him openly.
The tablet interface had red and green curves and a lot of data. Gao Yang didn't understand it very well, but he knew what it was for, "You actually speculated on this?"
"Just for fun." Qin Shaoyan was only a little interested in this, not to the point of obsession, and the money he invested was not much, so he never thought of making money from it.
"If you are interested, I can teach you." The stock market trends of several companies he was optimistic about were quite stable. Although the growth was not fast, it was very promising.
"Goodbye, I don't have that spare money to throw in." How many people could become rich overnight by relying on this, and how many people lose their fortunes because of this, and finally want to jump off the building to commit suicide. Gao Yang liked a stable way to make money and was not interested in this kind of gambling-like things.
Qin Shaoyan smiled and said nothing more.
"By the way, you beat that Liu Zihao yesterday, are you really okay?"
"It won't cause any trouble, don't worry."
Gao Yang thought about it and it was true. This person's background was so powerful that Liu Zihao's family may not be able to afford to offend him. He got up and put on his pants and clothes, "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"
"Anything you make."
It's always this sentence, and he hadn't seen him like any particular dish, "I'll go cook some millet porridge, you can lie down for a while."
Gao Yang got up, how could Qin Shaoyan still stay in bed, so he got up too. At home he didn't wear a shirt or suit, but instead changed into a set of casual, loose clothes.
Gao Yang washed the millet porridge, put it in the pot to cook, and kneaded the dough to make some pancakes. Gao Xun woke up soon, and Qin Shaoyan put on his clothes and shoes and made a bottle of milk. Gao Xun was very serious when eating. He finished 240 ml of milk in less than two minutes. He handed the bottle to Qin Shaoyan with an unsatisfied look and shouted "ah ah" twice.
Qin Shaoyan did not indulge him and put the bottle on the table, "You can't drink anymore. Let's have some millet porridge later."
Gao Xun pursed his lips and protested silently. The protest was ineffective. Qin Shaoyan carried him to the small carpet in the living room to play. He turned on the TV and there was a channel dedicated to advertising. Gao Xun liked to watch it, especially the children's advertisements. He would dance happily to the music. As he watched, he would forget about drinking milk.
After breakfast, Gao Yang put Qin Shaoyan's clothes into a paper bag and sent them to the dry cleaner. His clothes were the most precious among the three of them, and he didn't dare to wash them himself. "I'll go out for a while."
"Okay." Qin Shaoyan accompanied Gao Xun to build blocks, but it was Qin Shaoyan who built them. Gao Xun leaned on Qin Shaoyan's arms and was responsible for destroying them. When he saw that the building was piled high, he stretched out his chubby hand and pushed it up, and the house fell down. He chuckled happily. Qin Shaoyan was very patient and didn't feel bored at all. He continued to build for him.
Gao Yang was also happy to see it happen. After returning, he quietly took the clothes to the balcony to wash. In a blink of an eye, the morning passed.
"Ah, half a day is gone." Gao Yang rested his head on Qin Shaoyan's legs, with Gao Xun sitting on his belly, and sighed.
All credit goes to the original author
Feel free to pinpoint us if there are any grammar error or typos
Please don't use Guazi's translation to re-translate in other languages
Post a Comment
0 Comments
For commenting with Name/URL doesn't need to use specific URL, you can copy-paste Guazi's url from address bar (https://guazitl.blogspot.com), you can use your own website or your social media URL