The moonlight sees you

Chapter 14 Ambiguous Qin Yu
There are still seven days before the annual leave, and the people in the company are starting to be restless. Everyone's thoughts are no longer on work, and they all want to go home for the New Year as soon as possible.Ying Yinger's father sent a message on WeChat asking when she would be on vacation. Ying Yinger thought about it, but didn't know how to answer.After all, her body is with someone else now, she didn't just go home when she said she would go home.After staring at the screen for a long time, he said: Not sure yet.

The dialog box shows that Dad is typing, but there is no message for a long time. Ying Yinger can imagine Dad's clumsy and ridiculous look when he uses his thumb to send messages on the phone.Dad's WeChat is called "Smelly Smelly".When Ying Yinger filled out his WeChat name for him, she gave him the name "Out of Print Handsome Dad", but her dad disagreed and yelled that they were all called "Dad".Yinger must change the word "dad" to "brother" and change the age from "52" to "25".The corner of Ying Ying'er's mouth twitched, and she made a decision helplessly: she must kick out all the men added through "Shake", "Nearby People" and "Drafting Bottle" in her WeChat friends, otherwise she might be killed. Will date a 52-year-old man online.

Just when Dad watched Ying Yinger change the information with satisfaction and complacency, Mom appeared, grabbed Dad's ear and said, "You're still jumping around at such an old age! Why, change it to 25 years old, what do you think?" Red apricot cheating on WeChat? Still 'out of print handsome guy'? I think it's called 'a piece of shit'!"

Under the coercion of my mother, my father's WeChat name almost became "a pile of shit". In the end, the two parties made a coordinated decision, and the husband and wife made a concession.Get rid of "a lump", and replace "shit" with a cuter pronoun "smelly".

On WeChat, Ying Yinger and her father were chatting happily.

Smelly: Come back as soon as you are on vacation, your mother has made arrangements for you.

Ying Yinger: (confused) What is the arrangement?

Smelly: Blind date.

Ying Yinger: (Khan)...is it necessary?
Smelly: Yes, after the age of 24 they are leftover women.

Ying Yinger: (Continuing to sweat) I don’t necessarily have to go back for the Chinese New Year, maybe I won’t have a holiday.

Smelly: It doesn't matter if you don't come back, your brother said that if you don't come back, he will go to Ningbo to call out all his classmates and friends, and I will meet you one by one.

Ying Ying'er: (sweating profusely) I see, I will go back.

Ying Yinger chatted with her father for a while, and it was time for lunch.Ying Yinger walked out of the office and asked Pan Erjun if he wanted to have dinner together. Pan Erjun was busy doing something in front of the computer without looking up.He came over without giving a single glance, and said, "You go first."

Ying Yinger asked kindly: "Do you want me to bring it back for you?"

Pan Erjun frowned while typing: "I told you many times, don't do unnecessary things, why can't you remember? Do you want to be deducted?"

"Haha, I'm going to eat." Ying Ying'er turned around with a dry smile, rolled her eyes, and muttered, "Good intentions are not rewarded".

Turn around and walk into the elevator, close the door, and the elevator slides smoothly down.Ying Ying'er left the office building, the sun was very strong outside, the winter sun shone on her body, making one unable to help but close her eyes slightly, feeling so warm.

Ying Yinger entered a fast food restaurant, which was the only fast food restaurant near the company. Although the food was not very tasty and the price was very expensive, it was the only choice.Ying Yinger chose two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish, and looked around with the plate. Almost all the seats were full, except for a row of vacant seats in the corner.Ying Yinger walked over with the food, and at the same time as she put down the plate, another plate was put down on the opposite side, Ying Yinger looked up casually, and it turned out to be Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was surprised for a second, and then showed his usual smile and said, "Boss Pan, are you eating here too?"

Ying Yinger nodded her head stiffly.

Qin Yu politely pointed to the seat and asked, "Can I sit?"

Ying Yinger nodded again.

Qin Yu sat down upright, picked up the chopsticks, and ate gracefully.Ying Yinger took a peek at his dinner plate, one serving of fried meat with celery, one serving of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, one serving of roast chicken with chestnuts, and the rice was poured with soup of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Yinger thought, he and her taste really similar, she also likes to eat these three dishes, celery fried meat, she does not eat celery, she only eats meat, tomato scrambled eggs, she only eats eggs, and chestnut roast chicken, she only eats chestnuts.

Ying Ying'er really wanted to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say, so the two ate in relative silence.Ying Ying'er was a little clueless, she picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth to chew slowly, while the girls sitting next to her were excitedly talking about what to do during the Chinese New Year holiday.Ying Yinger licked her lips and said, "The New Year is coming soon, what's the plan for Manager Qin?"

Qin Yu raised his head, thought for a while and said, "Well, let's celebrate the New Year with my family, and then go to Mount Jiuhua with my parents."

"Go to Mount Jiuhua to worship Buddha?"

"Yeah, my parents really believe in this, they say it's very spiritual."

Ying Yinger nodded vigorously: "It's really very good."

Qin Yu asked with a smile: "Really? Mr. Pan has also been there?"

"Well, our family goes there every year. Two of the three wishes I made last year came true. I will go to fulfill my wish this year." Ying Yinger's hometown is in Huangshan, only two hours' drive from Mount Jiuhua. She is a devout Buddhist and goes to Mount Jiuhua every year as often as she goes to her backyard.

Qin Yu looked at him and smiled: "Then I really want to worship, but I didn't expect that Mr. Pan is also a person who can worship Buddha."

"Ah...haha, occasionally, occasionally bye." Ying Yinger took a mouthful of rice with a dry smile.

Qin Yu quietly stared at the man in front of him. He possessed all the conditions of a perfect man, outstanding in appearance, brilliant in talent, and rich in wealth. He was indifferent and cold, looking down on all living beings and looking at all the people and things that appeared in front of him.In the past, let alone chatting, it was difficult for him to get a response even to say hello.But recently, he seems to have become kinder, and has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"What's wrong?" Ying Ying'er was a little hairy under Qin Yu's stare, and couldn't help touching her face. Could it be that there are grains of rice on her face?
"No...it's nothing." Qin Yu shook his head and continued to eat.

Ying Yinger picked the rice in the bowl, struggled a bit and said: "Actually, Ying Yinger and I have nothing to do, really."

Qin Yu paused while eating, and then said: "Actually, I have nothing to do with Ying'er, really."

"Ah...that's it!" Ying Yinger's heart was so cold that she stood up abruptly and said, "Eat slowly, I'll finish eating." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left with her head bowed, feeling like she wanted to escape. The feeling of self-indulgent sentimentality made her flustered and didn't know what to do.As soon as she walked past two tables, Ying Ying'er ran into a girl, and the plate in the girl's hand "snapped", covering Ying Ying'er's clothes very accurately.

The girl hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ying Yinger raised her eyes angrily and stared at her: "Is it useful to say I'm sorry?" After staring at her, she found that the girl's face was very familiar, "It's you again?" It turned out to be the girl who hit her face with pancakes in the elevator last time .

The girl smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Pan, I'll wash it for you."

The girl took out a lot of napkins and wanted to wipe them clean for him, but Ying Yinger pushed her hand away and said dejectedly, "Forget it."

"President Pan, are you okay?" Qin Yu also came over to help.

"It's okay." Ying Ying'er wiped the stains on the black suit with a paper towel, the girl's dinner plate was full of chicken cakes, and Ying Ying'er spilled it all over the suit from the chest down.

Qin Yu also took out a lot of napkins, but using the paper towels to wipe the chicken cakes on his clothes would only shatter them, not clean them at all.Qin Yu helped Ying Yinger wipe it off and said, "Just paper is not enough, let's go to the bathroom to clean it."

Ying Ying'er nodded with a bitter face. If she goes back like this, she still doesn't know how much Pan Erjun will deduct from her.

Ying Ying'er followed Qin Yu into the men's toilet. The toilet was not big, with only two cubicles and four urinals. There was a sink on the far right of the toilet's door.The light in the toilet was dim, and the air was filled with a damp smell.As I said just now, the business of this fast food restaurant is very good, and of course the "business" of its toilets is also very good.

Ying Yinger blushed, walked to the sink pretending to be calm, turned on the faucet, dipped some water in a paper towel, and wiped the stains on her body with her head down. A row of men going to the toilet will be reflected gorgeously in the picture.

The wet paper towel was soon stained with stains and became unusable. Ying Yinger just threw the paper towel into the trash can, raised her eyes, and a clean wet paper towel was handed to her. Ying Yinger took it and said in a low voice: " Thanks."

"No need." Qin Yu leaned against the wall and smiled, "Ah, there are more here."

Ying Yinger followed Qin Yu's finger and saw that there was a large stain on the hem of the black coat, which looked like minced meat or something.Ying Yinger frowned in disgust, she pulled up the coat with one hand and wiped it with a paper towel in the other, but the coat was so long that she lost the strength to pull it up, so it was very difficult to wipe.Ying Yinger shook the hem of the coat vigorously, but the minced meat on it couldn't be shaken off.

Seeing him like this, Qin Yu kindly stepped forward to help: "Let me wipe it, you take the clothes."

"Oh." Ying Yinger obediently tightened the clothes with both hands, facing Qin Yu with the stained side, Qin Yu changed a piece of clean toilet paper, and bent down slightly.He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, the bangs on his forehead slid down smoothly, covering his eyebrows and eyes, not even a single blackhead could be seen on his handsome nose, and his skin was so good that women would be jealous.He was so close to her that she could smell the faint smell of smoke on his body, Ying Ying'er quietly took a small step back, trying to distance himself from him.She was afraid that he could hear her heartbeat, the kind of heartbeat that would reveal her mind once she heard it.However, Qin Yu followed Ying Yinger's small steps and took a big step forward, and said in a hoarse and gentle voice: "President Pan, don't move, it will be fine soon."

"Hmm..." Ying Yinger blushed and responded, because of Qin Yu's approach, they were a few centimeters closer, Ying Yinger's hot breath just sprayed on Qin Yu's forehead, and the refreshing black hair on his forehead was covered. The blow swayed slightly, and because of lowering his head, his white back of the neck was exposed.There is actually a bright red letter in the middle of the back of his neck, and that scarlet letter exudes a seductive smell...

Ying Yinger licked her somewhat dry lips. For some unknown reason, she swallowed her saliva, and her Adam's apple made a gurgling sound. She turned her head away, not daring to look at him again, holding her breath hard, not daring to exhale easily. His face flushed slightly.

"Okay." Qin Yu wiped off the last bit of stain, then looked up at Ying Ying'er with a gentle smile.

"Oh..." Ying Ying'er heaved a sigh of relief and stammered.

Qin Yu and Pan Erjun were about the same height, about 1.8 meters three. When Qin Yu stood up straight, they looked nose to nose, eye to eye, and mouth to mouth.

"Why is your face so red?" Qin Yu looked at Ying Ying'er who was blushing strangely.

"Ah... this... this air conditioner, the air conditioner is too hot." Ying Yinger wiped the sweat from her head vigorously, and laughed.

"Really?" Qin Yu looked up and looked around strangely, there seemed to be no air conditioner in the bathroom.

"Well, um... that..." Just when Ying Yinger was about to say something more, a man came over to wash his hands after going to the toilet, and accidentally bumped into Yinger, and Ying Yinger's body suddenly leaned forward After a while, Qin Yu quickly turned his head away to dodge, even so, he still touched it, although he just brushed his lips, but Ying Yinger still really felt Qin Yu's warm and soft lips.

Ying Ying'er stretched out her hands against the wall, and after stabilizing her body, she didn't dare to look at Qin Yu who was wrapped in her arms, she hurriedly let go of her hands and said, "I'm sorry."

"What?" Qin Yu didn't seem to understand why he apologized, maybe he didn't feel or notice the kiss that passed his lips just now.

Ying Yinger turned her back to him and said, "No...it's okay." Ying Yinger turned on the faucet, filled her hands with cold tap water, and then splashed it on her face vigorously. She felt that her face was so hot that she could fry eggs .

Ying Yinger washed her face for a long time. After she calmed down a little, she looked up at the mirror in front of her. The man in the mirror was as handsome as a god. On his tight lips, it looks sexy and charming.But this surprisingly handsome face is not attractive to Ying Yinger at all.She lowered her head, wiped her face with a clean tissue, and raised her head again, already calming down a lot.

She looked at the glasses again, her eyes were a little slack, but when she noticed a certain point reflected in the mirror, she saw that handsome face flushed red, she turned around suddenly, as if fleeing , quickly walked out of the men's room.

Qin Yu turned to look at him strangely: "Why did you leave suddenly?" He tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.At this moment, a man behind patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Qin Yu snorted and said, "I'll be right away."

Ying Ying'er walked back to the office quickly with her head down, completely implementing Pan Erjun's style along the way: don't smile, don't talk, don't look at people.The only difference is that Pan Erjun walked with his head held high, while Ying Yinger walked with his head down.

Ying Ying'er returned to the office, opened the door and slammed it shut, leaning against the door with her body still in shock.Pan Erjun raised his head from the computer, only to see that she was flushed, embarrassed and out of breath, and she knew at a glance that she had done nothing good.

He glanced at her lightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ying Yinger looked at him with a flushed face and shook her head vigorously: "It's nothing."

Pan Erjun held up the deduction notebook that he carried with him, shook it in front of Ying Yinger's eyes, and told her with a calm look that he was about to deduct the money.

Ying Ying'er licked her dry lips, hesitated for a long time before saying: "I just entered the men's room."

Pan Erjun raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue.

"Then I saw a lot of men going to the bathroom."

Pan Erjun nodded, and cast a continuous look in the past.

"Then, Manager Qin is also inside." Ying Ying'er blushed so much that she could bleed when she said this, her eyes drifted away, as if she was thinking of the scene just now.

"So?" Pan Erjun interrupted her memory and asked, "Did you see it?"

Ying Yinger nodded stiffly.

"Is it necessary to blush like this? You don't see enough?" Pan Erjun looked at her amusedly. Does this girl go to the men's room every day and see few men?Don't talk about others, just her body is looked at by her every day, isn't she used to it?

Ying Yinger twisted her fingers and said shyly, "Manager Qin's is different."

"Different? Is it smaller?" Pan Erjun asked curiously.

"You're so young!" Ying Ying'er flicked off the shy expression just now, and put on a face of a late mother.

"Bigger?" Pan Erjun asked with a blink of an eye.

"You're the only one!" She continued to look like a late lady.

"It's not right to be big, and it's not right to be small. So what's the difference?"

"It's just...it's..." Ying Ying'er faltered for a while, then gave up and roared, "Oh, I can't tell! Anyway, it's not the difference in shape, it's the difference in feeling! "

"Feeling?" Pan Erjun pondered over the word repeatedly, and then said clearly, "Ah! I probably understand."

"you understood?"

Pan Erjun nodded.

"I don't understand, do you understand?"

Pan Erjun continued to nod.

"What's different?" Ying Yinger asked like a good student.

Pan Erjun crossed Erlang's legs and waved to Ying'er. Ying Ying'er walked over obediently, bent down, and approached Pan Erjun.

Pan Erjun raised his hand, touched Ying'er's forehead lightly and said, "You have desire for him."

Ying Ying'er's calm face turned red again, she took two steps back abruptly, shook her head in denial, "No, no, I didn't."

Pan Erjun glanced at her, shook his head helplessly and thought: Why didn't he know that his face was so easy to blush before?
(End of this chapter)