Chapter 23 (1)

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After turning the corner, Qiao Wen stopped. Although he ran less than a dozen meters, he was also out of breath.

This poor little body really worries about the quality.

Chen Jianan stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked at him solemnly and said: "Xiao Qiao, don't be afraid, I won't let Brother Fei bully you."

Qiao Wen panted and raised his head.

A touch of afterglow passing through tall buildings and electric wires fell on his handsome face, and his serious and determined expression at this moment was clearly visible.

It seems that the guy thought he was really scared by Qin Yunfei?

Qiao Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief and said amused: "I'm either afraid of Qin Yunfei, or I don't want to cause trouble."

In fact, I'm afraid that Qin Yunfei is also normal. After all, the other party is the Hexing Club's red stick flying and domineering in the city. But after all, he was not the former Qiao Wen, and he knew that Qin Yunfei was an insignificant cannon fodder in front of Chen Canan's villain halo.

If anything happens, this original villain is his own amulet.

Of course, I think so, but after all, the plot has completely changed, and he has no idea about the future. To be safe, no one should get into trouble, so as not to have uncontrollable changes.

Fortunately, although the Hexing Society controls this walled city, the society that claims to be the Hongmen orthodox society also has strict rules, one of which is not to bully the people of the walled city at will. As long as he has nothing to handle in Qin Yunfei's hands, even if the other party sees the face of the original body, it is impossible to really grab the man.

Thinking of this, he sighed secretly in his heart, blaming the original body for having a long and evil face.

This little episode did not affect Qiao Wen's interest in work. After returning home, he took out two ledgers and studied them carefully under the dim light.

The grandmother knew he was working, so she didn't dare to disturb him, she just put a cup of tonic soup on the table and told him not to forget to drink it.

Qiao Wen smiled and nodded, telling grandma to rest early and leave her alone.

It hasn't been half a month since he came to this world, and he clearly felt that under his efforts to eat and drink, his sickly and weak body that had fallen in the wind had already healed a lot. However, this improvement is only relative. After all, the foundation is too weak. It is definitely impossible to achieve the physical condition of Chen Jianan in this life. He is already satisfied to be able to go up two floors without suffering.

Today is a special day for him, and every special day, Chen Canan will turn into a human-shaped bat and get in from the window to chat and sleep with him.

Tonight is no exception.

As soon as he went to bed after reading the ledger, Chen Jianan got in.

The two lay side by side on the small wooden bed, the old fan creaked, barely blowing a cool breeze, but because they were in a calm mood, they didn't feel hot.

With his head resting on his hands, Chen Jianan asked casually: "How is the job today? Have you been bullied?"

Qiao Wen smiled and said, "It's good, but most of the factories are old workers, so I'm not too convinced of the little boss like Lin Zihui."

Chen Jianan said, "Four-Eyed Boy is not like a boss. If he meets me, he has to be convinced if he is not convinced. Sometimes his fists are still very useful."

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