Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Qian Cheng didn't speak for a long time.

"... How much is the interest?" He looked at Ding Zile with some puzzlement, and after struggling for a while, he asked.

"I won't charge you interest." Ding Zile sighed, "I won't make money from you."

"Then why?" Qian Cheng was still in a daze.

"You helped me before, so naturally I should help you too." Ding Zile stretched his waist, "Okay, are you tired of thinking so much?"

Now it seems that there is no other way, Qian Cheng is so poor, Ding Zile can see it clearly, there is really no need to be brave in front of him.

Forget it, I know he wears women's clothing, and he knows I'm poor, so if I come and go again, it's even.

Qian Cheng made eighteen turns in his brain, and finally nodded in agreement.

When Ding Zile opened the drawer, he realized that he had forgotten something important.

"Sister Liu—can you give me a bag of cat food?" Ding Zile raised his head from all kinds of documents and asked pretending to be casual.

"Feed your cat daughter again?" Sister Liu is also a senior cat lover in the office. She and Ding Zile belong to the cat sucking group of the municipal government compound, and cat food is always with her.However, the areas they are in charge of are different. Ding Zile is in charge of the cafeteria area, while Sister Liu dominates the area around the office building.

"Yeah," Ding Zile said helplessly, "I forgot about it in a hurry, and then I remembered it, and I didn't have time to buy it."

"Here." Sister Liu handed over two bags, "One bag for adult cats, one bag for kittens... You can also get some fish at night, I think they will eat it too."

"Yeah." Ding Zile took the cat food, and heard Sister Liu say, "Hey, Xiao Ding, I heard that your girlfriend has returned to China?"

Ding Zile was stunned, and said, "Huh? Where did the news come from?"

"People in XX factory are spreading the word that they saw your girlfriend, she looks so pretty." Sister Liu flipped through the bill, "Why? No?"

Ding Zile's fictitious girlfriend basically lives in Two-dimensional and is studying for a PhD abroad. She is a god-like existence.So far, few people have seen a real person, even the aunts in the office gossip squad are helpless.My girlfriend returned to China, but I heard the news from someone else, what Ding Zile thought was fantastic.

"XX factory? I don't know many people there." Ding Zile put the cat food in the drawer, thought for a while, this is a bad word, there is really an old acquaintance.

"You boy, white-eyed wolf." Bai Junli brandished a knife and fork, "You are so mean, tell me, how long has it been since you greeted your sister?"

"The last time I asked you out, I wanted to accompany the children. The last time I asked you out, I wanted to go out with my husband. A certain married woman is so busy. How dare I bother you." Ding Zile poked at him unceremoniously, "What has my brother been up to lately?" ?”

"It's not that his crappy company recruited a bunch of people and gave them some lessons, which made it half dead." Bai Junli's lover resigned and went to sea a few years ago. After several years of tossing, there is still no improvement. He wakes up earlier than the chicken every day. She sleeps later than a dog, and at the end of the year, the income is still pitifully small. Bai Junli complains a lot to her lover.

"Hey, it's not that easy to start a company." Ding Zile knew that he hit Bai Junli's pain point, so he changed the subject, "I heard from the people in your factory that my girlfriend is back?"

Bai Junli laughed when she heard the words, she almost lost her grip on the knife and fork, and the corner of her mouth almost went to the back of her head: "Why are you saying that so strange? I don't know if my girlfriend will come back or not?"

"It's because I don't know," Ding Zile said solemnly, "so it's strange."

"I said," Bai Junli had never met this legendary sibling, "Isn't it? She came back quietly?"

Ding Zile shook his head: "It is reasonable that no one knows her, I just find it strange that whoever saw her, regardless of whether it's real or not, there's such an uproar."

"You don't care, silly brother." Bai Junli put a piece of steak into her mouth, "I'm not a big star, so you can let them talk about it. Who will remember it in a few days?"

"I'm not happy." Ding Zile said to Bai Junli, "A colleague asked me today, as if my girlfriend came back without telling me, I don't know how to answer, how ugly."

Bai Junli smiled: "You, okay, let me ask for you, our factory is not big, I guess there are only a few of them, gossiping all day long."

"Hey! Thank you, sister!"

"That's how sweet my sister is!" Bai Junli gave him a helpless look, "Speaking of which, even if you find out, you can't do anything about it? You can't fire her."

"I'll keep it in mind." Ding Zile said, "What if it comes in handy someday?"

"Can you remember grudges until the year of the monkey?" Bai Junli smiled, "You are still young, and you always have so much strength. People who are old like us don't have time to be angry."

Ding Zile smiled and cut a piece of steak.

Qian Cheng was discharged from the hospital the next morning. The stick was not light. At that time, Qian Cheng thought that his head should be smashed out of the hole, but it turned out that there was nothing wrong with it.Qian Cheng lamented that his brain was hard, and the quality of raw materials was very good.

Holding Ding Zile's mobile phone in his hand, he used it smoothly.He had reported it to Ding Ziyue, but the other party only sighed that Qian Cheng was really out of luck, and then asked him if he needed a new mobile phone. Hearing that Ding Zile had already given him one, he only told him to continue. The front worked.

Qian Cheng felt a little sorry for receiving so much help from Ding Zile for no reason, and always wanted to find an opportunity to express his gratitude.But Ding Zile's expenses are very little, and it's not like that to invite him to the cafeteria.During meal time, he saw Ding Zile squatting at the door of the cafeteria feeding the cat, so he hurried over to watch the cat eating with him.

"Are you still feeling bad?" Ding Zile shook the cat food bag and squeezed out the last piece of cat food.

"It's okay, there's no big problem." Qian Cheng rubbed his head, "I didn't expect my head to be quite strong."

"You still have to be careful," Ding Zile didn't look up, "don't take your body seriously."

"Yeah." Qian Cheng tilted his head, "I'll be careful."

"Well," Ding Zile nodded, and said, "My family will come over on weekends, it might be a bit noisy, let me tell you in advance."

Ding Zile's family?His brother?or fucking?

Qian Cheng couldn't understand this concept for a while, and was suddenly at a loss.

"Do I need to avoid it?" Qian Cheng asked.

"No need, just come here for a while." Ding Zile said, "If you find it troublesome, you can stay in the room, anyway, it will be done within half an hour."

"Oh..." Qian Cheng secretly poked his brains out there, counting all possible seven aunts and eight aunts, and immediately unfolded [-] possibilities, each of which has an emergency plan.

He didn't have the nerve to ask if it was Ding Ziyue.Just secretly thinking that he might have to behave better these days.

The new mobile phone has higher resolution than the original one, and recently there are more opportunities to practice with Ding Zile. Qian Cheng has to lament that a beautiful person has capriciousness. If any man wears women's clothing, Qian Cheng will probably vomit on the spot. When he came out, Ding Zile still thought he looked good-looking, and he never got tired of taking pictures.

Of course his employer didn't want to see these.

"My brother has really let himself go. Does he only wear women's clothes in front of you?" Ding Ziyue looked at the photo and sighed, "My mother's heart is not so strong at this age."

"I know." Qian Cheng said, "Just see through men's clothing."

Even if he doesn't make money, he still loves to shoot.

Ding Zile under the lens is very pleasing to the eye.Happy ones, unhappy ones, quiet ones, noisy ones, elegant ones, charming ones, all very good, Qian Cheng flipped through them one by one, and found them all to be pretty.

Every single one can't take your eyes off.

Ding Ziyue is not the best.So these are all his, and no one else has seen them, as if they are treasures exclusive to him.

Qian Cheng felt that something was wrong with him, but most of the time he was busy making money, so he didn't think about what was going on.Even if you have random thoughts, you will fall asleep again as soon as your head touches the pillow after taking a shower.

Ding Zile never mentioned this matter again, but Qian Cheng remembered it very firmly.

After Friday night, Qian Cheng began to get a little nervous.Seeing Ding Zile floating in the room in her nightgown early on Saturday morning, she couldn't help but kindly remind her: "Didn't you mean your family..."

"Come over at 10:30, don't worry." Ding Zile looked calm, "Maybe it's still noon, don't worry."

Don't you have to eat at noon?Qian Cheng immediately pinched the milk carton nervously, "How about I go out for a walk?"

"Whatever you want." Ding Zile smiled, "I said you are just my roommate, why are you so nervous as if you want to see your mother-in-law?"

"I have no experience meeting the parents of roommates." Qian Cheng was amused by him, "What mother-in-law, I won't be nervous if I meet my mother-in-law."

The mother-in-law is estimated to be unmarried now.

"It's okay." Ding Zile sighed, "Just don't think they are noisy."

Qian Cheng was surprised: what is Ding Zile's family like?

"Am I arguing?" Qian Cheng smiled, "I see your style of painting, your family is not too different from yours, right?"

Ding Zile was pouring milk into the glass, when he heard Qian Cheng's words, he thought about it seriously, and finally nodded: "Well, in terms of noise, I'm probably not as good as you."

...Wow?

Qian Cheng was so choked that he couldn't speak, and Ding Zile was holding the bread and trembling with laughter: "I'm just kidding you."

Qian Cheng snatched a piece of bread.It still tastes like carrots.

Apart from following Ding Zile and taking a few pictures every now and then, it almost constituted the whole of Qian Cheng's life.On the weekends, Qian Cheng has nothing to do, mopping the floor, drying his clothes, watering all the plants within his sight, and feeling that his life is complete.

Ding Zile had already changed into men's clothes, squatting in front of the coffee table to wipe the leaves of his small potted plants.

"Do you need some tea?" Qian Cheng asked.

"No need," Ding Zile said, "Just get some boiled water, so you don't have to talk too much."

Qian Cheng thinks that Ding Zile is also quite amazing.So he squatted aside and watched Ding Zile wipe the leaves.

When the doorbell rang, the leaves had just been polished to a spotless shine.

Bai Junli's family crowded at the door, and they were very happy when they looked through the cat's eyes.When Qian Cheng opened the door, he was bumped into his knee by the overly enthusiastic little chubby.

"Second uncle—"

Qian Cheng was taken several steps back by the powerful impact, and managed to stabilize himself by leaning on the wall. "Hey, I got the wrong person..."

"Second Uncle is here." Ding Zile reluctantly put down his potted plant, "Does Taotao know anyone?"

The little fat pier quickly let go, and burrowed into Ding Zile's arms again.

"It seems that the tonnage has increased a bit recently." Ding Zile concluded, "Sister, don't keep feeding him so much."

Bai Junli was dissatisfied: "What are you talking about! I won't let you eat it, so it's child abuse!"

"It's not that you are not allowed to eat, but eat less." Ding Zile squeezed the chubby face, "Tao Tao, tell uncle, what did you eat this morning?"

“Xiao long bao rice balls fried dumpling with siu mai…”

Bai Junli's face turned pale.

"I've been arguing about this little thing every day." The man behind Bai Junli couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing at the door?"

Qian Cheng quietly put the slippers aside, and went into the kitchen to serve tea.

"Your roommate?" Bai Junli glanced at the kitchen, "I didn't pay attention just now."

Ding Zile hugged Xiaopang Dun and fell on the sofa: "It's not like you, you have been arguing with me for 100 years, and you have forgotten yourself."

Bai Junli smiled: "I'm not bickering with you, I'm not your brother, I have to come and see you."

Qian Cheng came over with tea and said hello, thinking that they seemed to have something to say and it was inconvenient to inquire, so he found an excuse and went back to the room.

"Your roommate looks quite honest." Ding Zixing took a sip of tea from his water cup, "I didn't expect you to share a room with someone—what kind of person is it?"

"I didn't expect this. I don't have any money. I always have to feel wronged." Ding Zile smiled, "It's okay, a normal person, a bit noisy, similar to my sister."

"Seize every opportunity to hurt me, right?" Bai Junli said, "Okay, old Ding, tell him the business."

"Well, bro, here is an opportunity to make money, do you want it?" Ding Zixing asked.

"What? Go to your company?" Ding Zile waited for the next sentence.

"Yes, the teachers we need to train now are not enough. You see that you also have relevant experience..." Seeing that Ding Zile was silent, Ding Zixing continued, "If you do well, ten years a year will be no problem. You You can rent it all out."

"What about the workload?" Ding Zile asked.

"This... depends on the situation." Ding Zixing hesitated, "You also know that this kind of training is very seasonal. When you are busy, you will be busy, and when you are free, you will be idle..."

"Then are you all so busy right now?" Ding Zile said, "Brother, it's not that I'm not giving you face... I really don't have any motivation to make money."

Bai Junli and his wife had a subtle look of "children can't be taught", but it was normal. Ding Zile had never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child.

"Think about it again, you don't have to make a decision now." Ding Zixing sighed, "Really, this business has a bright future... You are still young, and in a few years you will get married and support your family, so you will have more places to spend your money."

It's good that Ding Zixing didn't mention this, but when Ding Zile mentioned it, he remembered the matter of begging Bai Junli before.

"That's right, it's very difficult to raise a child now! Our family Taotao goes to piano class and speech class again... Oh! Where's Taotao?" Bai Junli suddenly came to her senses, looked around the living room and didn't see her baby , stood up immediately.