Obsessed with Qin

This store hasn't closed until now, it's all thanks to my Buddha's blessing, right? "

Yan Xiaobeizai carefully read Qin Jin's phone number and address, and even turned on the computer to check on the street view map, before saying, "Actually, I'm good at doing business, but marshmallows are different! It's a friend. , not a business."

Qin Jin couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, thinking to himself, you two are quite stupid if a fool raises a dog, but then he thought that this dog would be his direct descendant in the future, so he had to be careful.Qin Jin squatted down in front of the cotton candy, spread out his right hand and shook it in front of the cotton candy, the silly Alaska stuck out his tongue and put a front paw into his palm, looking like a leader meeting friendly Qin Jin held the dog's paw and rubbed the dog's head, and said, "From now on, you can hang out with my master. If you have meat to eat, you will never be allowed to drink soup! The name cotton candy is too girly, let me change it to be more domineering." Yes, call me Caesar, okay?"

The former marshmallow and now the Caesar-sama obediently touched Qin Jin's finger with the tip of his nose, Qin Jin couldn't help laughing, Yan Xiaobei smiled even more happily, and said: "Look, look, it's greeting you Cotton... No, Caesar is really nice and well-behaved, you have to treat it well, if you don’t like it, you can send it back to the store, don’t drive it out of the house, it will be bullied!”

Qin Jin felt that he was going to finish rolling his eyes here all his life. He had seen someone who couldn't speak, but it was the first time he saw someone who couldn't. Good man! I will treat it well, don't be a mother, can you, are you giving a dog, or a daughter!"

Yan Xiaobei scratched his hair in embarrassment, and took the opportunity to grab Qin Jin and talk to him about the precautions for raising Alaska, until Qin Jin was so annoyed that he almost smashed the store, and then he reluctantly let go.

When leaving the pet shop, Yan Xiaobei sent it to the door of the shop. Only then did Qin Jin realize that the shopkeeper who looked stupid was a little lame, and his right knee seemed to have been seriously injured, making it difficult to bend. That delicate and delicate face was covered with a layer of pitiful color.

He is also an interesting person who has the strength to sympathize with the weaker beings after being severely injured, and has the purest kindness towards the whole world. Qin Jin carefully wrote down the names of Yan Xiaobei and the pet shop. I classified myself as a regular customer of pet shops.

After a long time, whenever Qin Jin thought of the situation when he first met Yan Xiaobei, he would find it ironic and funny, fate is really a tricky thing.

Raising a dog is a technical job and requires equipment. After leaving the pet shop, Qin Jin made a special trip to the pet supermarket. Dog food, kennels, canned dog chews, canned dog food bowls, dog biscuits, and dog coats filled three Neither the taxi nor the suitcase would take him. Qin Ershao paid an extra start-up fee after all his good words, and then transported one person, one dog and three large boxes home safely.

When he got home, Qin Jin belatedly remembered that he hadn't discussed this matter with the head of the household. He went to the pet store impulsively and got to know Caesar impulsively. So far, Qin Zhao didn't know about it.Qin Ershao raised his paws to cover his face in pain. If his brother disagreed with keeping a dog, this matter would be very lively.

Qin Jin squatted on the sofa worrying, and Caesar squatted beside the sofa to watch him worry, with his big furry head resting on the armrest of the sofa, not like an Alaska known as the three idiots in the snow.Qin Erye is a typical eater who eats soft but not hard, and immediately slapped his thigh with arrogance - I will raise him, and at worst he will be cut off again!

Qin Zhao accompanied Qin Jin to go out late in the morning, and ran into a red light all the way, and stepped into the company's lobby.While waiting for the elevator, I ran into Liu Xianghua, the director of the design department. Liu Xianghua is a shameless familiar. Looking at the whole company, he is the only one who dares to hang on Qin Zhao's shoulder to talk to Qin Zhao.Impatiently, Qin Zhao pushed his head and pushed him into the elevator, saying, "Stay away from me, you smell like perfume, you will kill two horses!"

Director Liu pretended to grab his collar and sniffed it under his nose, leaning against the elevator wall and said lazily: "Boss Qin, we have been working together for a long time, you said you changed your girlfriend and harvested wheat? It’s like changing crop after crop, why can’t you settle down! That little girl from the Ministry of Manpower sees your eyes are bright, so you don’t give anyone a chance?”

The elevator first ran to the floor where the design department was located. The moment the elevator door opened, Qin Zhao threw the person out by the collar of Director Liu, and said while throwing: "I didn't even remember the name of the person, so I ran to my office. This Lalang match! Your skin is itchy!"

Director Liu staggered and fell out of the elevator, his tie tilted to one side, and he yelled at the unclosed elevator door: "Qin Zhao, I bet two steamed buns that you have someone in mind! You won't tell the truth to my buddies, Sooner or later you will have no friends!"

The two little girls at the reception desk lowered their heads and sniggered. Liu Xianghua gave him a look and said angrily, "Stay away from him, that guy has a dark heart, and you will help him count the money if he sells you!"

It wasn't Liu Xianghua who reminded Qin Zhao that Qin Zhao had almost forgotten that pretty girl who was always shy. The last time he took her out for dinner, Qin Jin changed his mood on the way. He didn't even explain to others. He let the little girl get out of the car, and went to the bar to mess around all night. Later, that little bastard Qin Jin kept on racing day after day. He kept forgetting to tell the little girl that he didn't have any thoughts about her, so he went to find someone More suitable people to fall in love with.

In general, although the Qin family's private life is a bit chaotic, he is definitely not a scumbag. He can't do the thing of hanging a little girl as a spare tire as a bed partner. It is too troublesome and wordy for a person who loves to have any physical communication, and he doesn't have so much energy to deal with the aftermath.

Most of the time, people who seem to be playful are more attached to feelings. They are not heartless, they just hide their sincerity in a place that no one can see. Only when they meet the right person will they show it, and only the right person Only then can we see how beautiful his devotion looks.

While trying to figure out when to chat with the little girl, Qin Zhao took the long package from the secretary. The addressee column was blank. Qin Zhao felt the weight of the package, and his eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

He could guess what was in the package and who sent it, but he couldn't figure out what this gesture of affection meant.Obviously it has been so long, and it will be almost a lifetime in a few years, so why bother, why bother.

Obviously I wasn't the one who couldn't hold on the first time, turned around and let go, so why bother embarrassing each other with such a posture.

Qin Zhao pulled down the shutters of the office, and unpacked the layers of packaging outside the package. As he expected, there was the pool cue that was thrown in the vendetta inside.It was Qin Jin's birthday, and he gave that little bastard a birthday present. Qin Jin was so precious, he was borrowed by a friend once, and when he returned it, he found that the end of the pole had been scratched by a seven or eight centimeter long road. The scar was quite deep, and it didn't disappear after a lot of maintenance. Qin Ershao wanted to beat people up in the alley, and he was depressed for several days.

Everyone has obsessions, it's just that it's over, it's over, there's no need to cling to it and lose all your last demeanor and strength.

Qin Zhao stroked the scratch on the tail of the cue and fell back into the chair.The noon sun was so strong that it made people dizzy, and it fell on the contours of Qin Zhaolie's face that had been tempered by fire, and there was a heart-throbbing beauty. I met at the age of 16 and separated at the age of 17. After that, we were strangers for 13 years. No one ever said love, and no one mentioned liking. If that person didn’t show up, he would almost forget it. In the crazy and persistent years, there was such a fierce and joyful heartbeat...

The Qingka without sugar and milk was terribly bitter. Qin Zhao drank two cups in a row before his complexion gradually improved. He subconsciously wanted to throw the cue into the trash can to destroy the corpse, but he remembered it halfway up the hand , This is something Qin Jin likes very much. After hesitating for a while, he pushed open the office door and said to the secretary: "Send the cue on my desk for maintenance, and then send it back to my apartment directly, leaving my brother Qin The name and phone number of the sender, and the sender writes my name and company address."

(21)

When Qin Jin sent the text message, Qin Zhao was sitting in the conference room listening to the HR manager rambling on a bunch of unnutritious things. Liu Xianghua hid behind the folder, playing with the mobile phone and playing Bubble Cat with full concentration. Listening to the HR manager's nonsense, he predicted in his mind which direction Liu Xianghua would shoot the next bubble.It's a pity that the shameless guy's accuracy was so bad, Qin Zhao had the urge to poke his eyes after watching it for less than 5 minutes.Just when Qin Zhao was researching which angle to kick from, so as not to disturb the enthusiasm of the HR manager to report to him, but also to make the mobile phone in Liu Xianghua's hand fly out along a parabola, the mobile phone on the table just vibrated .

Qin Zhao glanced at the screen, saw the word Qin Jin, entered the unlock password, and a text message popped up—brother, are you working overtime today?

As a freak who doesn’t even play WeChat, Qin Zhao’s last message probably dates back to high school. Maybe the HR manager’s work summary was too boring, so Qin Zhao actually picked up the phone and tapped a word on the keyboard with his fingertips. Replied a text message word by word - no, what do you want to eat tonight?

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