Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Xue Man bought a suit for Bei Xiaowu, which was brand name, exquisite workmanship and expensive.Bei Xiaowu took a look in the mirror and waved his hands again and again.

He said: "It's more expensive than my monthly salary, I don't want it."

Xue Man smiled: "Which car dealer do you see that sells sportswear? You can wear it if you buy it."

Bei Xiaowu touched and touched, and secretly glanced at the half-closed door opposite.He didn't know how Jiang Lai would feel if he knew that his own mother had bought him such an expensive suit of clothes, and he would definitely be sour.

"Don't care about your brother," Xue Man saw Bei Xiaowu's thoughts, "Just treat it as a graduation gift from your aunt."

After Xue Man finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Bei Xiaowu staring blankly at the mirror.

The self in the mirror is quite handsome, Bei Xiaowu raised the corners of his mouth while taking off his coat, feeling like an adult.

Bei Xiaowu still didn't wear that suit to work after all, it was too expensive for him to bear it.He had already made a set of suits at the old tailor in the alley, and the fabrics and workmanship were not expensive and the workmanship was quite high-grade.

Huang Mao is extraordinarily handsome today, and his hair is shiny because he has applied too much pomade.When he saw Bei Xiaowu, he quickly waved to him, "Xiaowu, come quickly, and introduce you to a new partner."

Bei Xiaowu quickened his pace in response, turned a corner and went to the cubicle where they usually had a meeting, and when he looked up, he was dazed.

Opposite Huang Mao stood an airplane head, much cleaner and neater than when we met more than ten days ago.

When the plane head saw Bei Xiaowu, his eyes widened in shock.

Huang Mao laughed, "You know each other?"

Bei Xiaowu's shoulders sank and he didn't know what to say for a while, but the nose of the plane coughed lightly, "Yes, I met once."

"Oh, that's better," Huang Mao patted Bei Xiaowu, and pulled the two of them closer to him. You guys will work hard with me in the future, and we will strive to become the sales champion this month! "

With crackling applause, Huang Mao's team grew stronger.

Lunch is in the staff cafeteria. A Miao is a newcomer and hasn't had time to get a meal card. Huang Mao is taking a customer to test the car. Only Bei Xiaowu can speak.

A Miao leaned closer to Bei Xiaowu, grinning, her teeth were yellow from smoking too much, "Why do you pretend you don't know me?"

Bei Xiaowu digested it all morning, but he didn't digest it much. He would meet A Miao here, and he was in a bad mood, "Why, Boss Qiu really smashed your shop?"

"Haha," A Miao smiled and shook her head nonchalantly, "It's fine if it is smashed, but the store is not free anyway, if it wasn't for the smashing of that store, how could I go back to the big city to be chic again."

Bei Xiaowu shook his head noncommittally, and handed his meal card to Huang Mao, "Remember to return the card and the money to me after you finish printing the card."

"Why are you so stingy with a meal? You were very bold when you took a taxi." Huang Mao took the card and went to make a meal.

Bei Xiaowu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and swept a bottle of mineral water from the vending machine by himself.He just turned it on to drink, when Huang Mao came back, holding a plate of fried two steamed buns.

"Here's the card, please eat it next time." Huang Mao smiled.

Bei Xiaowu took the card and sat down. Huang Mao took advantage of the situation and sat opposite Bei Xiaowu and began to eat.

"Why did you come to the ancient city?" Bei Xiaowu asked.

On the second day after Jiang Lai and Bei Xiaowu took Chi Xiaohong away, Boss Qiu personally took people to A Miao's shop, and the door was rolled up and the room was smeared with black paint and smashed indiscriminately.

A Miao was dying of heartache, but knowing that Boss Qiu was a man, he didn't dare to say anything, so he went home that night and brought out some change of clothes.

He had only been in the ancient city for half a year before, and although he hadn't done anything serious, he was familiar with it, not to mention that there were a few fellow villagers he knew here, and it was not a problem to find a job to make ends meet.

Coincidentally, recently, Huang Mao posted a lot of advertisements in the local recruitment booklet. A Miao saw it, and felt that he had dealt with Che for a while, so he came here directly.

"I was the one who was unkind that night. I really wanted to save you, but you also know that in our small place, many things are beyond your control." A Miao said with a smile while picking up the food, "It's different now, I think you He is not bad, please take care of him in the future."

"I'm a nice person? Wouldn't it be nice to lend you a meal card?" Bei Xiaowu swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and his throat gurgled.

"Hey, actually, I really admire you and your brother, they can run so far for Chi Xiaohong." A Miao was still sighing, but Bei Xiaowu had lost his patience, got up and left.

People probably have two sides, which vary according to the environment.At the moment, A Miao is sitting in the canteen eating like a man, which is much more pleasing to the eye than squatting in a dirty agricultural machinery repair shop.

Now that Chi Xiaohong has left there, A Miao is also rushing to the ancient city where he came back. Bei Xiaowu doesn't plan to bring up the past, anyway, he is only working during the summer vacation.

However, Bei Xiaowu's unwillingness to talk to A Miao does not mean that A Miao is unwilling to talk to Bei Xiaowu.

A Miao would come to Bei Xiaowu to have lunch with him every day, and sometimes he would order meat dishes to share with Bei Xiaowu, as if the two had a good relationship before.

After a long time, Bei Xiaowu also chatted with A Miao a few times, and after going back and forth, he also had an understanding of why Boss Qiu missed Chi Xiaohong so much.

It turned out that Boss Qiu likes to gamble. Gambling is considered a folk custom in their country. Every family likes it. They get together from time to time, whether it's mahjong, poker, or cockfighting. Some people can even play with a few stones.

Boss Qiu played a lot because he was brave and didn't know where he came from. He gradually accumulated some money, and he was considered one of the richest people in the local area.The reason why he fell in love with a little girl like Chi Xiaohong was because someone at the gambling table gave him a fortune telling him that Boss Qiu was short of water in his life and needed to find a woman with a pure water life to replenish it.

For some reason, Chi Xiaohong was the only person in eight villages whose birth date fit this statement, so Boss Qiu became interested in her.

"Does anyone really believe this?" Bei Xiaowu felt it was ridiculous, just because of a gambler's words ruined the rest of the girl's life, it was simply absurd.

"Really, that person is very accurate," A Miao laughed, "I also asked him to do the math, and he said that Xiaocui and I will have three children in the future."

"Pfft..." Bei Xiaowu couldn't help laughing, he didn't know if A Miao was really stupid, he believed such words, "If he is so accurate, why not calculate when he will be able to play the gambling table."

In a blink of an eye, the summer vacation has bottomed out, and it has been a while since the third year of high school has been intensively tutoring.The timelines of Jiang Lai and Bei Xiaowu are almost parallel, they obviously live in the same courtyard, but they rarely see each other, they only know each other through the nagging of Chi Xiaohong and Xue Man.

Jiang Lai couldn't tell whether it was Bei Xiaowu who was hiding from him or whether he was hiding from Bei Xiaowu. In fact, if they wanted to meet, they should still be able to sit down and chat.

Jiang Lai went to study at night, left the car, and knocked on Bei Xiaowu's door with two cups of milk tea.

Bei Xiaowu is going to start school soon, today is his last day of work in the 4S store, Huangmao treats him to dinner at night, he drank some beer for the first time, he was a little dizzy, and fell asleep at the desk when he came back caught.

Seeing that the lights in the room were on, Jiang Lai knocked again, but there was still no sound, and pushed the door open.

The moment the door was pushed open, Bei Xiaowu woke up from the dream, a jerk bounced his upper body, the feeling of drunkenness made him dizzy.

"Have you been drinking?" Jiang Lai sniffed, and put a cup of milk tea in front of Bei Xiaowu.

Bei Xiaowu moved his throat, hummed lightly, and looked away to undo the buttons around his neck.

The boy's long and slender fingers moved up his throat, twisted gently to unscrew one, then he skillfully raised his other hand, and pulled down the tie.

This posture once appeared in Jiang Lai's dream, since he saw Bei Xiaowu try on the suit Xueman bought for him through the window screen a few days ago.Bei Xiaowu in the dream was like this, he unscrewed the buttons and loosened his tie with a bit of abstinence, and in the next gesture he drew his lower lip slightly and approached him suddenly.

"Boom..." With Jiang Lai's dazed effort, Bei Xiaowu had already opened the straw package and inserted the straw.

"Thank you... for your milk tea, the first..." Bei Xiaowu can't remember how many cups it is, anyway, he can get it on the windowsill every night, and he can't sleep if he can't drink it.

"Nine Cups No. 20." Jiang Lai said.

Bei Xiaowu smiled, took another sip, and bent down to take out something from the bag next to the chair. It was packaged in a rectangular gift box, which looked very delicate.

"For you." Bei Xiaowu seemed afraid that Jiang Lai would not want it, stuffed it into his hands, and quickly sat down in the chair by the window with the milk tea in his arms.

Jiang Lai weighed the amount, thinking that this month's milk tea was not in vain, so he pursed his lips and showed a gratified smile, "Have you been paid?"

"Yeah." Bei Xiaowu bit the straw and pretended to be nonchalant, "Take a look and see if you like it."

Jiang Lai sat in the chair that Bei Xiaowu had just sat in, unpacking lightly with his fingers, and Jiang Lai's heart beat faster when the red velvet box came into view.

"Is it a pen?" Jiang Lai had already guessed.

Bei Xiaowu hummed, "The lady at the counter said that this pen is suitable for sketching. You should draw more pens in the future. The powder of carbon lead is not easy to preserve."

Jiang Lai was a little surprised that Bei Xiaowu knew about the powder loss of carbon and lead. He turned to look at him, his eyes were full of liking, and he felt that the child was still thinking about him, and the haze of the past month suddenly disappeared.

"Thank you." Jiang Lai slammed the pen into the box, a little embarrassed in front of Bei Xiaowu, he wanted to go back to his room to try the pen.

"Brother," Bei Xiaowu called out to him softly, "Can you tell me?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Lai felt a sense of pressure in his heart as he held the flannel pencil case in his hand.

"To what extent has the investigation gone, what's with that bargaining chip, do you suspect Song Youhe?" Bei Xiaowu kept these words in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't think about it all at once.

Jiang Lai's back molars were grinding, his eyebrows frowned, and he shook his head lightly, "I told you, I'll let you know if there's any news. Go to sleep."