My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

Chapter 43

"Oh, water it?"

Ke Ai nodded quickly, thinking to himself: This old man is quite good, but it is a bit troublesome.

The old man handed the water pipe to Ke Ai, and Ke Ai was so excited that he turned on the tap at once.

Because he screwed too much and his hands were not strong enough to hold the mouth of the pipe, the water sprayed out of the pipe flew everywhere, and he threw the water pipe away in a hurry. Ke Ai, who was in a hurry, had a blank mind. They were all swinging around uncontrollably on the ground.

In desperation, the old man went to grab the head of the water pipe that was spraying randomly on the ground, but his vision was blurred, and the water pipe was swaying around while spraying water, so he couldn't catch it for a long time.

Ke Ai shouted anxiously: "Brother Linzhe! Brother Linzhe, help! Brother Linzhe..."

Qiao Linzhe faintly heard Ke Ai's call in the study, dropped the documents in his hand, and ran to the window to look in the direction of the sound. Ke Ai and the old man who managed the garden were enduring the "sprinkling" of water.

Qiao Linzhe hurriedly ran to the garden, grabbed the "dancing" water pipe on the ground, and turned it off.

A series of actions are done in one go, flowing smoothly.

Seeing that it was Qiao Linzhe, Ke Ai rushed over and hugged him, his body still trembling slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Qiao Linzhe comforted the person in his arms by patting him lightly.

Ke Ai was really terrified just now, he didn't know what to do when he panicked, and the more panicked he couldn't think of a way.

Almost comforted, Qiao Linzhe pulled Ke Ai away, Ke Ai's eyes were visibly red again, he was just crying.

The old man on the side only reacted after being poured with water, and greeted Qiao Linzhe cheerfully.

Qiao Linzhe looked at Ke Ai, then at the old uncle, both of them were drowned by the water.

What a pity!

"Old man, go and change into clean clothes first, you'll be fine if you catch a cold." Qiao Linzhe told the old man before leading Ke Ai back to the room.

The old uncle smiled and nodded, and followed closely behind them.

Ke Ai didn't feel the coldness much just now, but when he returned to the air-conditioned room, his whole body was shivering with cold.

After being led all the way by Qiao Linzhe, he was embarrassed all the way, it was really embarrassing!

Qiao Linzhe took out a one-piece suit from the closet and gave it to Ke Ai: "Go take a bath, if you catch a cold, you won't be the only one who suffers."

Ke Ai gave an awkward "Oh", and quickly slipped into the bathroom, not to be ashamed of Qiao Linzhe anymore.

After coming out of the shower, Qiao Linzhe was still in the bedroom, sitting on the bed and scratching the tablet. It was probably about work.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Qiao Linzhe raised his head just in time to meet Ke Ai's gaze. Ke Ai quickly turned his gaze away and walked obediently to the bedside. Not daring to look at Qiao Linzhe with his head down, the water droplets on his bangs were still falling.

Qiao Linzhe put down the tablet in his hand, went to the exclusive cabinet to get a dry towel, and wiped Ke Ai's hair.

Ever since Ke Ai came out of the bathroom door, Qiao Linzhe had always had this flat expression, he couldn't see any anger, but it didn't mean he wasn't angry, which made Ke Ai a little flustered.

After wiping his hair, Qiao Linzhe put the slightly wet towel on the counter next to him, and finally said, "Go get the hair dryer."

The current situation is that Qiao Linzhe said to go east, but Ke Ai would never dare to go west, and rushed to get the hair dryer.

Qiao Linzhe took the hair dryer in Ke Ai's hand, hugged him on his lap, and dried his hair.

"Pretty good, why did you get so wet?" After blowing, Qiao Linzhe put down the hair dryer and pinched Ke Ai's face.

Ke Ai knew that Qiao Linzhe was stepping down the steps for him, so he explained the whole process in detail.

Qiao Linzhe couldn't help laughing, "Be careful next time, huh?"

Seeing that Qiao Linzhe was not angry, Ke Ai couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "Well, I won't do it next time."

"Let's go, go downstairs to see how the old man is doing, and apologize to the old man." Qiao Linzhe carried Ke Ai out of bed, and before Ke Ai could react, someone had already put on slippers for him.

Ke Ai complained in his heart: I feel like a waste, even Qiao Linzhe has to do it to put on shoes.

When they went downstairs, the old man had already changed into clean clothes and greeted them cheerfully.

Ke Ai bowed guiltily and apologized to the old uncle. The old uncle understood this time, and said with a smile, "It's fine, as long as I'm not hurt."

After speaking, he went to the garden to clean up the mess.

Ke Ai had a sore nose and felt like crying again.

Qiao Linzhe let Ke Ai sit on the sofa and prepared some fruit for him, "Eat a little first, and you can have dinner later."

One one one.

Qiao Linzhe usually ate alone at this huge dining table, and it looked empty. This time, because he wanted to introduce Ke Ai to the staff in the villa, everyone in the villa got together for this dinner.

Everyone eats and drinks, occasionally tells a joke, and the meal is very lively.

After dinner, Ke Ai went back to the room and took out his mobile phone. Most of the text messages on WeChat 99+ were from He Xin.

Thinking that He Xin had something to ask him, he clicked in and saw that it was full of red envelopes.

Ke Ai smiled and clicked on the red envelopes one by one. It took a long time to collect the red envelopes, and there were some complaints and nonsense from He Xin on the top, so Ke Ai didn't read them.

He Xin was in class at the moment, and his phone kept vibrating. He took it out and saw that Ke Ai had taken all the red envelopes he sent without leaving him a word.

He Xin sent a message.

——You only receive red envelopes and don't talk, you are too much!