The consequence of cutting his finger while cooking was that Qiu Zhenyang would not let Ling Mu enter the kitchen again, and before his wound healed, Qiu Zhenyang also took care of washing dishes.

Ling Mu naturally made a serious protest against this, but obviously, the protest was ineffective.

In the afternoon, the two of them went to the same classroom for class again. No matter how slow Ling Mu was, he could understand that Qiu Zhenyang must have obtained the information about his course selection from some channel.But since it didn't affect him, Ling Mu didn't bother to ask, so as not to make it seem like he cared a lot, so he followed along with Qiu Zhenyang.

But that's all for class. After class, Qiu Zhenyang is still a follower. Ling Mu couldn't bear it anymore.

"You have nothing to do? Why are you always following me?" It was the end of get out of class time, and there was a heavy flow of people. Ling Mu dragged him into an empty classroom, closed the door and questioned him.

Qiu Zhenyang thought about it seriously: "I really have nothing to do."

"... Go back if you have nothing to do, don't follow me." Ling Mu looked at the terminal on his wrist, and it was a little too late.

Seeing that Ling Mu was about to go out, Qiu Zhenyang quickly grabbed his hand: "Where are you going?"

Ling Mu was so annoyed: "I'm going for an interview, if you make me late, I'll beat you to death when I go back at night."

Qiu Zhenyang exerted a little force on his hands, his previously good mood dropped immediately, and his expression showed a hint of danger: "Interview? Is it the partner training you mentioned earlier?"

"En." Ling Mu reluctantly agreed, trying to think of a way to tear Qiu Zhenyang's hand away.

"Didn't I tell you not to go?" Qiu Zhengyang's voice was stern, and his brows were also frowned.

Ling Mu ignored him, and silently complained in his heart: If you don't go, where can I get the money?

Seeing the young man's disapproving expression, Qiu Zhenyang felt a little pain in his brain.Ling Mu didn't take his own words to heart at all...

Thinking of this, he exerted force with his hands, and his footsteps approached in an instant, directly pressing the person against the door panel, and the movement was so loud that the door panel made a "bang" sound.A few students passing by outside the door looked at it curiously, but they were pushed away by the crowd coming up from behind.

"The job of sparring is too dangerous, don't go." The distance between the two was very close, and Qiu Zhenyang stared closely at Ling Mu's eyes.

Ling Mu, who was forced to look at each other, found that Qiu Zhenyang's eyes were red again. It was not the first time he saw it. Every time there was a dark red light in this person's eyes, it was a sign of his anger.

Qiu Zhenyang would hardly use pheromones to suppress him normally, but now with just a look, Ling Mu couldn't help but want to surrender.

But thinking about the living expenses in his account, Ling Mu still gritted his teeth and retorted: "Why don't you let me go? I fight very hard, so you don't need to worry about it!"

"Xiao Mumu, don't make me angry." Qiu Zhenyang leaned on the door with one hand, buried his head on Ling Mu's neck and shoulders, and leaned closer to breathe.The slender right leg got stuck between Ling Mu's legs, forming a completely suppressed situation.The person in his arms seemed to be a prey, with possessive and controlling desires, and they wanted to crush his whole body into his body, so that he could no longer worry about himself like this...

He couldn't stand letting Ling Mu become a training partner, couldn't bear his baby being touched by someone, couldn't bear the touch between him and others even if it was a simple violent collision...

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Zhenyang felt that he was a little abnormal.

He never thought that he would care about a person to this extent.Is this what it feels like to like?

Ling Mu was pressed down like this, motionless.He has never been a cowardly person. If another person treated him like this, he would have beaten him madly.But Qiu Zhenyang was the only one who was obviously a bastard who divorced him, who had just been involved in the relationship not long ago, and who hadn't released the pheromone, but he could only be hugged softly, even if the two touched Clothes can feel hot.

"Don't go, be obedient, I will be able to open a shop soon, when you come to work in my shop, I will give you a higher salary, eh?" His sanity finally came back a bit, and while rubbing his lips against the smooth skin of Ling Mu's neck, he coaxed with a low voice.

Ling Mu's face was flushed red, biting his lip and not speaking.

He didn't say anything, Qiu Zhenyang continued to rub, kissed again after a while, and finally opened his thin lips tentatively, biting lightly with his teeth.

The dense kisses and bites, like ants crawling over, itched from the skin to the heart.

Ling Mu was almost driven crazy by this person!

Qiu Zhenyang hugged Ling Mu and gnawed to his heart's content. The skin on his neck was already covered with red spots, and it was unbearably hot!

"Work in my shop, okay?" Qiu Zhenyang asked again, his tone became softer, "I'm too tired to work alone, just as you need another job, it must be better to work here than others A lot, just agree?"

In all fairness, Qiu Zhenyang's proposal is the best way. Ling Mu knows that he is not lying to himself, and also knows that he recently made milk tea and fried chicken for a purpose, but...in this case, how could he agree!

Obviously he was talking about work, but Qiu Zhenyang's actions and tone seemed to be talking about another matter, which made Ling Mu unable to speak at all!It was as if once he agreed, he fell into the quagmire named Qiu Zhenyang and could never climb out again!

Qiu Zhenyang raised his head slightly, saw the struggle in Ling Mu's eyes clearly, understood immediately, and chuckled lightly: "Can't tell? Then just give me a kiss."

As he spoke, he immediately pouted his lips and moved them exaggeratedly twice.

"... Fuck, I see." Ling Mu closed his eyes, turned his head to cover his expression, but his red earlobes completely exposed him.

Qiu Zhenyang, who finally got a response, took a step back mercifully, and thoughtfully helped Ling Mu straighten his clothes, and said comfortably, "That's so good~ let's go, I'll go pick up Ling Dang with you."

-

The first week of classes was over quickly, and Qiu Zhenyang's milk tea shop was also on the agenda.

On Friday night, the milk tea shop has been renovated, and it can be opened directly tomorrow.

Qiu Zhenyang didn't deliberately promote his milk tea shop, and he always closed the front door and walked through the back door when decorating the interior.

So when it opened for business on Saturday morning, the store was deserted, with no customers.

Glancing at the shop opposite, Ling Mu squinted at Qiu Zhenyang: "Aren't you going out to solicit customers?"

"Soliciting, soliciting?" Qiu Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and when he met Ling Mu's normal gaze, he was embarrassed and felt aggrieved, "Who would ask my husband to go out to solicit customers?"

"Say it again?" Ling Mu narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light came out.

"Cough, no," Qiu Zhenyang coughed pretendingly, and simply sat on the edge of the dining table and rested his head, "What's the rush, it might be difficult to rest in the future, just sit for a while and wait and see."

Although I know that when opening a store, everyone will generally carry out a series of measures such as publicity, discounts, and at least a store opening ceremony, but Qiu Zhenyang is too lazy to engage in these things at all.

Originally, his purpose of opening this store was to give Ling Mu a safe place to work, not really to make money, so he didn't care much even if the business was deserted.Besides, Qiu Zhenyang really doesn't think his milk tea shop will be deserted for long, as long as someone comes in and tries it, he will definitely become a regular customer in the future!

The charm of milk tea and fried chicken is unstoppable!

Just so confident!

After half a day of leisure, when Qiu Zhenyang was so bored that he yawned and was about to tease Ling Mu again, "Yaoyao Milk Tea Shop" finally welcomed the first batch of customers.

"Welcome to Yaoyao Milk Tea Shop. The ordering screen is in the upper right corner of the desktop. If you have any questions, please call us."

Qiu Zhenyang stood up to greet them, and smiled friendlyly at the two male students. Ling Mu was already standing at the dining outlet, ready to serve the dishes.

"What's milk tea?" The two boys who came in had outstanding looks, especially the tall one, whose appearance was even comparable to that of Qiu Zhenyang.However, because Qiu Zhenyang was born in a military family and was trained since he was a child, he looks more upright and upright.

"Milk tea is a drink with a rich and mellow taste, and you can choose the sweetness and temperature." Qiu Zhenyang didn't explain too much. Sometimes too much explanation will mislead others' impressions of new things, and it would be better for them to experience it by themselves .

The tall boy nodded and continued to look at the menu on the ordering screen.

The variety sold in the milk tea shop is very single. In addition to milk tea, only fried chicken is available.You can choose the sweetness, temperature, and size of the milk tea, and you can choose the part and taste of the fried chicken.

"Zhou Yan, are you sure you want to eat here? Why do I feel that this restaurant is unreliable?" Qin Jian frowned and scanned the surroundings of the store. Although it was quite clean and the decoration was beautiful, it was a bit different, but This menu... is too simple, right?

Zhou Yan didn't look up, and pressed a few times on the ordering screen.

"Taste it first, if it doesn't taste good, you can go."

Hearing this, Qin Jian couldn't say anything more, so he could only wait for the meal.

The robot in the back kitchen is very powerful, and the meal is ready in less than 1 minute, and it is handed out to the meal outlet.

Ling Mu picked up the dinner plate and walked steadily to the table of the guests, put two cups of milk tea and a piece of fried chicken on the table, and before leaving, he bent down and said "please take it slowly".

Qiu Zhenyang paid attention to Ling Mu wholeheartedly, seeing him working seriously, he secretly lamented that his decision to open this milk tea shop was really correct!

Looking at the milk tea and fried chicken on the table, Qin Jian leaned over and moved his nose, his eyes were a little surprised: "What is this, it smells so good! I have never smelled such a good smell!"

Even Zhou Yan, who had been calm all this time, was a little surprised. He took the lead in putting on plastic gloves according to Qiu Zhenyang's prompt, and picked up a fried chicken leg and ate it.

After one bite, the skin was crispy and the meat was tender, delicious and juicy. Zhou Yan paused for a while, and then directly buried himself in the food.

It's so fragrant and delicious!

It was the first time Qin Jian saw Zhou Yan like this, so he didn't hesitate any longer, and grabbed a chicken leg and took a bite.

"Oh my god, this is too delicious!"

Qin Jian's eyes lit up, and after he said something vaguely, he ate like Zhou Yan.

The two finished one order of fried chicken in less than a while, and immediately ordered two more fried chicken without talking nonsense.

While waiting for the fried chicken, they tried the milk tea and...they ordered two more milk teas!

Seeing how Qin Jian and Zhou Yan were obsessed with milk tea and fried chicken, Qiu Zhenyang smiled treacherously.

Hehehe, stupid interstellar people, you really can't escape the law of true fragrance of milk tea and fried chicken!

作者有话要说:我是门板儿!我在现场!鸡叫!!!感谢在2020-05-1813:08:54~2020-05-2015:29:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yan Nanfei 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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