A Fight for Love

Lin Ziqi glared at Qian Lin who was about to return, raising two fishy hands there to protest his dissatisfaction.

Qian Lin faintly glanced at the increasingly darker Lin Ziqi, then reached out and picked up the bags on the table and handed them to Lin Ziqi.

"Here, take it back and count it slowly and eat it slowly."

Lin Ziqi stared at Qian Lin for a minute, then suddenly stood up and walked out. Ask him to carry something back to eat, kidding! Lin Dashao always eats fish like this.

"Hey, smelly! Your meal..."

Qian Lin looked at Lin Ziqi and walked out of the store without looking back, and reached out to take the change that the waiter had found, carrying the packed meals in one hand, and hooking up her bag with the other. Chased out. And her lovely pink purse was swept underground completely ignored by her.

The waitress in the shop chuckled and glanced at Lin Ziqi and Qian Lin who had left the shop one after another, then picked up the rag and walked towards the table where they had sat.

Not far from the fast-food restaurant, Qian Lin caught up with Lin Ziqi who was the first step in a few steps.

"Fuck, stop for me!"

Qian Lin was holding a pile of things in both hands, and stopped in front of Lin Ziqi with two light steps. Looking at Lin Ziqi with a shit-faced face, he wondered what he was doing again. Take him out for a good meal, and he still loses his temper, which is really inexplicable.

"Qian Lin, please listen to you. First, I am not a son, I have a name and a surname; second, I am not stink, and I take a bath every day. Third, I am not allowed to call me stink in the future."

"you……"

Listening to Lin Ziqi's words and looking at his awkward face, Qian Lin laughed out loud. This is simply convulsions! He can find out one, two or three of the three words "chouzi".

"Hey, Lin Ziqi, my sister found out that you were strange this morning, so what is your temper?"

Lin Ziqi was originally looking for faults deliberately. He thought that Qian Lin's temper would definitely turn his face and quarrel with him, but he did not expect that Qian Lin would have such a gentle time. Looking at Qian Lin's smiling brows, Lin Ziqi was very awkward.

"Where is the tantrum? You told me to take it back to eat."

Qian Lin glanced at Lin Ziqi, who was guilty of not daring to look at her eyes, smiled and shook her head, and stuffed what she was carrying into his hand.

"You are a good person. I left that job a few days ago and I can go home at noon."

Qian Lin patted Lin Ziqi's face like an adult caressing her own child, and then turned to leave with her bag.

"Hey, please wait! Please wait!"

Qian Lin glanced at the voice, and found that it was the waitress in the fast food restaurant where they were eating. She frowned and murmured softly, she seemed to have given her money! Then I thought of Lin Ziqi, who had been awkward all morning, and turned back to look at Lin Ziqi.

"Do you know her?"

Lin Ziqi looked at Qian Lin, who was frowning, and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't even know the waitress.

"Oh, uh, look at this wallet, did you drop it just now?"

wallet? Qian Lin looked at the pink wallet in the waitress's hand, how familiar it was, and then reached out to touch her bag clearly, and then remembered that she didn't put it in the bag after she paid. Lin Ziqi couldn't help but stared fiercely, it was you who made trouble.

"Uh, it's mine, thank you! I blame this stink!"

As Qian Lin took her wallet, she thanked the waitress, and at the same time turned her head and glared at Lin Ziqi. Lin Ziqi looked at Qian Lin who was staring at him, and instinctively replied casually, "You have fallen by yourself, what does it matter to me?"

"Hmm, why doesn't it matter to you? If it weren't for you to find it awkward, would I let it go?"