The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 42: Asking for a kiss.

Qiao Mochuan sat with his chin in his hand, sitting in the seat closest to the piano, quietly appreciating Lin Jianxi's moving performance, and completely ignoring the DingTalk vibration on his phone.

The projects that were initially decided after the visit to Germany still need further meetings for study. He has not looked at Wang You's financial statements and asset appraisal reports. He needs to make the final decision on new plans. The to-do items in the schedule remain unchanged, and his secretary keeps reminding him.

He was really busy, but when he heard that the young man was going to the welfare home after finishing his part-time job at the cafe today, he subconsciously said, "I'll take you there."

"No need--" Lin Jianxi refused as usual, but was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"I'm on my way. There happens to be a business negotiation nearby." Qiao Mochuan raised the corner of his mouth, and with a smile on his face, he looked like a male peacock spreading its tail.

But the reality was completely the opposite. The negotiation location was set at the Jinmao Building on Chang'an Avenue, Yufeng Road, which was just south of the welfare home and north of it. A round trip was almost like going around Yancheng.

It's a waste of time to go through all this trouble, and I would rather squeeze out my other rest time, just to stay with this person a little longer.

"Thank you for your help." Lin Jianxi didn't understand the twists and turns involved and finally nodded.

So the car carried the two of them steadily on the wide road. The sunlight poured in from the window, flickering on the dashboard, as if Qiao Mochuan's excited and beating heart was trembling all the way, and finally stopped at the gate of Yaoguang Welfare Home.

As soon as Lin Jianxi entered the yard, he was immediately warmly welcomed by everyone.

"Brother Xixi!"

"Brother Xixi is here!"

All the children came up and surrounded the young man. Their chattering even drowned out the noise on the street. They even lined up and stretched out their little heads for him to rub.

Qiao Mochuan held the steering wheel with one hand, looking inside the car, and his heart softened. After staring at it for a long time, he restarted the engine and turned around to drive in the opposite direction.

However, he didn't know that just two minutes after his car drove out of the block, a pure black extended Bentley slowly drove around the corner and finally stopped at the door.

The tall and handsome man got out of the car and walked into the welfare home with steady steps.

After receiving several rounds of donations from "kind-hearted" entrepreneurs, the welfare home's hardware has been upgraded in all aspects, and the quality of life has been greatly improved. Today, a special small activity was held to allow children to make their own drinks.

There was a long table in the yard, with milk, juice, tea, fruit and various ingredients on it, just like a buffet. Lin Jianxi stood in the middle, helping the children get some ingredients that they couldn't reach, while also participating in the activities with great interest.

He had just added a few pieces of pudding to the cup when he suddenly realized that the light in front of him was blocked by a shadow. He looked up and exclaimed in surprise: "Linbei?"

Fu Linbei nodded at him with a gentle expression, "What are you doing?"

"We are mixing our own fresh drinks." Lin Jianxi shook the semi-finished product in his hand at him, "Do you want to try it together?"