Money money

"Tongtong, you have appeared!" Teacher Su was a little excited, and squatted in front of Ye Xintong to check her hands and feet, "Where did you go? Do you know if the teacher is worried?" She said with guarded eyes Look at Ye Qian.

Not long after, the campus guards arrived, and Ye Xintong's family also arrived at the same time—grandfather was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, although he was full of gray hair and beard, but he looked very energetic; mother was wearing fur and carrying a satchel , stepping on high heels... Ye Qian glanced at the stretched private car parked at the door, and couldn't help curling his lips.

Naturally, the little girl could not avoid being blamed, Ye Qian stood aside and watched coldly.

"Little girl, tell uncle if someone tricked you away?" A guard asked, and the other person in his mouth naturally meant Ye Qian.

Hearing this, all eyes were on him, and he said to the old man before Ye Xintong could answer, "My name is Ye Qian."

The old man's face changed immediately, and the woman also frowned at him, and her pair of hanging eyes with heavy makeup cut him like sharp knives.

Ye Xintong also explained at this time, "It's not uncle, he's my brother."

Fortunately, they didn't make too much trouble... After coming out of the guard room, Ye Xintong trotted up and grabbed his sleeve and asked softly, "Hey, can I still play with you?"

Ye Qian flicked her forehead with his fingers, and said viciously, "No!"

"Why? I like you very much." Ye Xintong rubbed her forehead and pouted.

"I don't like you at all." Seeing the hurt expression on her face, Ye Qian didn't soften her heart at all, turned around and left without looking back.

In any case, he didn't want to have too much interaction with that family at all.

After a lot of tossing, he still failed to catch up with the first class, and he walked into the classroom when the bell rang for the second class. Except for a few people who were slightly familiar with him and looked at him twice, the others Most of the students didn't respond, and they probably didn't notice that someone in the class disappeared for more than half a month from the beginning to the end.

After this incident, Shazi didn't change much, and he was still happy and carefree every day, but he didn't mention the Money Gang anymore in front of him.

"Ye Qianer, I'll go to work in the amusement park in the afternoon."

"Working? Are you short of money?"

"No, they are holding an event. Employees who have worked for more than three days can draw a lottery for free. There is a limited edition doll in the prize. Xiao Xi likes it very much. I see if I can get one for her. Do you want to go? It’s easy, just sit there and change tickets and swipe your card, it’s easy and you can make money and draw prizes.”

Ye Qian's heart moved, and he asked, "What prizes are there?"

Sha Sha pulled the phone away and handed it to him, "Look, it's on it."

Ye Qian found what he wanted inside at a glance - a large plush cat doll.Bai Xiaomiao really hates this kind of toy, if he can draw one and put it in the room, preferably near the door, then it will definitely not want to enter it.

He even thought about the dialogue, if Yin Moxiang didn't want to show it off, he would sell it miserably and say that it was a prize that he had worked so hard for several days and it was very difficult to get it. It has a great representative meaning and cannot be thrown away.

With such a happy decision, he put aside the idea of ​​learning from Yin Moxiang in the morning, and sat with Shazi in the playground all afternoon.

It was indeed relaxing, but it was boring, and it was very noisy. He stared at the fountain in the distance in boredom, and a warm voice sounded in his ears, "Please change the ticket."

"Oh okay..." He looked away, but was stunned when he saw the face clearly.

Why are you so familiar?If he remembered correctly, this man was the one on the rooftop... the cinnabar mole in Yin Moxiang's heart.He wasn't very sure at first, but he was sure when he saw the woman behind him with a wrong eye.

He exchanged the tickets in a daze, and seeing the two of them walking away holding hands, he was already sweating.These two people probably don't remember themselves, after all, they only met once, and it was still in such a chaotic situation.

That woman was very different from that day, she was quiet and calm, and she didn't seem to be mentally abnormal at all.

Because of this coincidence, he remembered another thing... He rushed to the mobile phone store after work, but fortunately, the clerk didn't just dispose of the mobile phone casually. After taking it, he couldn't wait to open the video to watch .

The back of the head, hands, forehead, face... It really is that person.

He sat dejectedly on the steps of the street, and the loss in his heart hit him in waves.

The face in this video is that of the man from a few hours ago, but younger, he seems to be about the same age as himself... So this was probably taken when the two of them were in college, and Yin Moxiang took the picture This video has been saved to this day... Although it is in his hands now, it is uncertain how many copies have been copied.

It's very aggravating to think about it.

This mood lasted until he got home, he opened the door with the key, went to the kitchen to put the bought vegetables in the refrigerator, and the cold air blowing over his body relieved a little bit of anxiety.

Yin Moxiang was not at home, he sat on the sofa and dialed the phone.

"Hey."

The mood that was still down a second ago rose instantly when he heard this voice, and Ye Qian coughed before asking, "Are you at the bar?"

"Well, are you out of class?"

"Yeah, I bought some vegetables and I'm at home now, are you coming back for dinner?"

"Is there any class in the evening? If you do it, I'll go back and eat."

"There are two self-study sessions in the evening, if you can catch up, then you can come back later, I started it... don't bring Bai Xiaomiao, let it play with the kitten."

"Hehe," Yin Moxiang laughed twice, "What do you want?"

"Why didn't you think about it?" Ye Qian chuckled, "Hurry up, stop talking, I'll start."

"OK Bye Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qian rolled on the sofa a few times before getting up, humming happily, went to the kitchen to wash the pots, wash the dishes and choose vegetables...

Cinnabar mole or whatever, get out, anyway, this person is his now.

Ye Qian went straight to the bar after studying at night. Standing at the door, he suddenly felt very embarrassed. After all, what is his current identity, their boss's boyfriend, that is... the boss's wife?

Well, after thinking about it, he still bypassed and entered through the back door.

He bowed his head all the way to the outside of the office, but there was no response when he knocked on the door, so he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Boss Yin, who was talking nonsense with a group of girls outside, looked down at the vibrating mobile phone on the table, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, he picked it up to greet everyone, and then walked inside.

People behind:

"Did the boss laugh just now? He was clearly talking about such a serious topic as the life and death of the bar..."

"Not only did she laugh, but she also smiled very sweetly."

"Winter is here, can spring be far behind?"

After three seconds of silence, the audience erupted into wild laughter—"Hahahahahahaha!!!"

The person involved didn't know that he was being arranged by the staff, so he accelerated, and at the end of the corner, he saw a person next to the door looking down at his mobile phone.

Listening to the voice, Ye Qian raised his head when he was about ten steps away from him, with a big smile on his face.

"Why don't you go back first?" Yin Moxiang was infected by him, curled the corner of his mouth, and asked closer.

"Waiting for you." Ye Qian bared his teeth and said cheerfully.

"So sticky?" Yin Moxiang laughed inexplicably as he opened the door.

The corners of Ye Qian's raised mouth drooped suddenly, and he said in a pitiful tone: "We are in a serious relationship, right? If you are not clingy, why don't you allow me to cling to you? What's the point of that?"

Hearing this, Yin Moxiang raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at him, "Do you think you are money?"

Ye Qian blinked twice, and said naturally: "I was originally Qian Qian."

"Hehe," Yin Moxiang pushed open the door, raised his hand to clasp his neck and went inside, "Then come in and get sticky."

The next day, Yin Moxiang broadcast Bai Xiaomiao's operation live. Ye Qian sat in the study room and watched Bai Xiaomiao being forced to put on a hospital gown with a face like "Who am I where am I?" Laughing like that, you can feel its bewilderment through the screen, obviously unaware of what you are about to suffer.

"Why doesn't it respond at all, haha!"

"I'm hungry and dizzy. I haven't eaten for more than ten hours. I used to coax him for a long time to take it for vaccination. Today, I'm calm and don't make trouble with me. It saves trouble."

"The calm before the storm, Xiangbaba, you have to be mentally prepared. I feel that it will be uneasy when it finds out. I saw a news on the Internet before that a man took his pet cat to be neutered. When the cat went crazy, it scratched his eyes and made him blind... Hey, the more I talk about it, the more worried I get..."

"Don't worry about it, don't talk about it, I'm going to the operating room."

"Okay, I'll go back early at noon." Ye Qian said, the camera over there turned and scanned the person standing behind Yin Moxiang, who only had half a head, and he only had time to glance at it before being cut off from the video .

what happened?Didn't you say that Han didn't go there?Who was that in the video just now?Yin Moxiang lied to him?

Why is this man so uneasy.

Worried about being pried into the corner of the wall, Ye Qian hurried back home after class... When he saw a strange man's leather shoes at the entrance, his heart skipped a beat. As soon as he walked in, it turned out to be that Han Qing.

Wearing his slippers, sitting on the sofa at his house, looking at his man... Madan.

Very angry, but still have to keep smiling.

The two of them were talking, but they stopped when he came in, Ye Qian didn't care, dropped his schoolbag, and walked straight to Yin Moxiang, who was sitting cross-legged by the sofa bed, stopped after a distance, and asked: "Is it?" How is it?"

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I want to be a salted fish more and more. . .No, dried salted radish. . .