I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

"How can I know the way when I first come here?"

Qin Xun took it for granted.

Xia Ning: "..."

"Then what does "Chengdu" mean when you write it?"

Qin Xun walked in front without looking back, and kept talking casually.

“Didn’t I see Enke’s circle of friends that day?”

"She took a selfie of herself drinking tea at the door of a tavern, with the caption 'Business trip in September, late at night, weeping willows, tavern, and I'm drinking tea'"

"I wrote this song inspired by it."

Xia Ning looked around and saw the morning fog, street lights, lake water, and weeping willows.

poetic.

I thought of Qin Xun standing on the stage last night, in front of millions of netizens, affectionately "confessing" for the encore.

She stopped and looked at Qin Xun's back.

"So, your song is actually for the encore?"

Qin Xun heard the footsteps no longer following him, turned his head and looked at Xia Ning, who was standing quietly a few meters away.

"No."

In the mist, Qin Xun clearly saw Xia Ning smiling.

“But the encore was really good!”

Qin Xun nodded.

"Yes!"

"She is diligent, capable, sensible and gentle. She can work in the hall or in the kitchen. She can make money and take care of the family."

Xia Ning didn't expect to hear this answer and was silent for a moment.

"Your mother must really want to have a wife here!"

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning and felt something strange in his heart.

"More than just my mother?"

"My dad, my grandpa, my grandma, my grandpa, my grandma, my uncle, my aunt, my aunt, the big black dog in our village."

"Who wouldn't like such a good woman?"

Xia Ning stood in the mist and felt a little cold.

"Then...take her home for Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"I have something to do."

Qin Xun immediately waved his hand.

"I don't bring it."

Xia Jing looked at Qin Xun quietly.

Qin Xun sighed.

"They like it, but I don't like it!"

"Since I was little, you, Miss Xia, are the only woman I feel comfortable getting along with."

In the mist, Xia Ning pursed her lips slightly.

I heard Qin Xun say again.

"No pretense, and it's true."

"Just like my damn brother, comfortable!"

Xia Ning sighed softly.

Qin Xun was a little irritated when he saw Xia Ning still standing there stupidly. He had already given her the highest honor of "just like a buddy".

Unexpectedly, she didn't even buy it.

Ever since she injured her foot, she has become a bit pretentious.

Qin Xun turned around and walked towards the end of the road.

Love to follow or not.

It’s not like being kidnapped by a trafficker with a lollipop.

He walked very slowly, turning back three times with each step.

But he saw Xia Ning standing there all the time.

suddenly.

Xia Ning moved and quickly caught up with Qin Xun.

Qin Xun looked at the expressionless Xia Ning. He seemed cold, but his eyes were as gentle as the wind.

He was a little confused, why did he get better again?

suddenly.

Qin Xun smelled the smell of herbs, mixed with the cool morning breeze, and flowed into his nose, which was very refreshing.

He sniffed and turned to look at Xia Ning.

"Why do you smell like herbs?"

Xia Ning took a few steps forward in silence.

"It's stinky soap."

"Made from Chinese herbal medicine."

Qin Xun was surprised.

"Do you have a skin disease?"

Xia Ning turned to glare at him.

"No."

"I'm afraid someone will say I smell like butter."

Qin Xun: "..."

He looked a little embarrassed and hurriedly explained.

"Xia Ning, my conscience, when I brought you home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I definitely didn't want to find a chance to sleep with you."

"Don't be afraid."

Xia Ning: "!!!"

"To shut up!"

Qin Xun: "Oh!"

The two walked in silence for a while.

Qin Xun: "Does your foot still hurt?"

Xia Ning: "It doesn't hurt."

Qin Xun: "Do you want me to carry you?"

Xia Ning: "Forget it!"

"Yesterday at the airport I heard someone say it looked like a tortoise carrying a monument."

……

Walked for 5 minutes.

Qin Xun and Xia Ning finally saw the dim sign of the tavern.

They walked in and saw Enke sleeping on a table by the door.

She had a cool quilt wrapped around her body and was sleeping soundly.

At this time, there was some chaos in the tavern.

Qin Xun turned around and saw Mi Xi'er stepping on a stool and carefully wiping the glass.

Heard a sound at the door.

Mi Xi'er turned her head and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"what?"

"Qin Xun! You are here!"

An Ke was awakened, opened his eyes, and saw Qin Xun and Xia Ning at the door.

She straightened up, took off the cool quilt from her body, and looked at Qin Xun with a gentle smile on her face.

"Hello, Mr. Qin!"

Her eyes were always fixed on Qin Xun, but she also said hello to Xia Ning.

"Hello, Miss Ning!"

Qin Xun smiled and nodded.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

But he heard a "No hard work" and looked up, only to see Mi Xi'er holding a rag in her hand and rushing towards her with open hands.

They were about to hug each other.

Xia Ning stopped in front of Qin Xun, opened her hands, and hugged Mi Xi'er.

She patted Mi Xi'er's back gently, her voice cold.

"It's hard work, hard work."

Mi Xi'er knew that she had lost her composure and was a little embarrassed to let go of her hand. She looked at Qin Xun with an uneasy smile on her face.

Qin Xun asked.

"Lei Zhaodi, you've been busy all night, why don't you get some sleep?"

Mi Xi'er smiled.

"Can't sleep, can't sleep at all."

She quickly walked behind the cash register, printed out yesterday's sales, turned around and rushed to Qin Xun and Xia Ning.

"Look!"

"Last night we did a turnover of 5 yuan."

She lowered her voice, feeling a little proud.

"Excluding rent, water, electricity, and labor, yesterday's net profit was almost 3!"

Enke seemed to be stirred by the morning breeze and coughed slightly.

Mi Xier understood, walked behind Anke, and put her hands on her shoulders.

“It’s thanks to Encore’s cleverness that we have such high profits.”

"After you finished singing "Chengdu", you immediately adjusted the price of the goods backstage."

Qin Xun looked at the QR codes on many tables and knew that it was easier to scan the QR code to place an order and change the price, and it was not easy to be discovered.

Just put away the paper sheets so that others don't notice the price difference.

He looked at Encore and joked.

"You have such a dark heart!"

Anke smiled softly.

"This is called brand premium."

"And I was asked by the drinkers at the tavern last night to sing "Chengdu" all night long. It also cost money."

Mi Xier smiled.

"I thought that the encore singing was so good. I don't know how many men's hearts were stolen last night."

"Some of them are drunk and crazy, and they insist on increasing their prestige."

Enke coughed slightly.

Mi Xier immediately shut her mouth.

An Ke looked at Qin Xun and smiled.

"As long as there are still people singing this song, or in other words, as long as Mr. Qin's popularity on the Internet continues."

"The business of this tavern is good."

She gives a thumbs up.

"On a stage where the number of real-time online viewers exceeds one million, and the cumulative number of viewers exceeds 5000 million, private goods are used for advertising."

"You are considered No. 1!"

She paused, worried.

"Aren't you afraid that the program team will settle the score with you later?"