my fingertips for marriage

Qiao Sheng sighed lightly and got out of the car.Staring at the car driving away in front of him, he pinched the mobile phone and began to lose his mind.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and he saw that it was Zou Jie on the caller ID, thinking that he should be inquiring about his affairs, so he answered the call.

"Xiaoye, why didn't you answer the phone yesterday? How is Brother Sheng?" Zou Jie asked anxiously.

Qiao Sheng smiled slightly, "Ajie, it's me. Xiaoye threw the phone in my hand and left."

"...Brother...Brother Sheng?" Zou Jie was surprised, "You said, he gave you the phone? How many things does he do in a day, he is really self-willed." Zou Jie just said Responding, "Brother Sheng, how are you doing?"

"It's all right, I had a good night's sleep."

"That's good. Let's come out and sit down when we have time. After all, we have met twice. It's not appropriate not to sit down and talk."

"Okay, since you want to sit down, I won't push it." Qiao Sheng continued to ask him, "Is the place where I worked yesterday your place?"

"My side job. It's for the convenience of clubbing myself."

Qiao Sheng thought for a while and said, "Have I been fired? Can I go back and continue working?"

"..." Zou Jie said honestly: "I don't know, let it be. Now that I know that you are working as a waiter at my place, I will definitely not dare to use you again. If you really want to do it, then go to be a boss. I'll give you the bar."

"I don't like you, I just want to find a night job with a high salary."

Zou Jie smiled and said, "If I gave you the bar, I'm sure I'll get it all. I don't know how much Xiaoye will give me to buy it for you."

Qiao Sheng squeezed the phone, "I don't want to be in his favor either."

"Brother Sheng, why are you being polite to us..."

Qiao Sheng interrupted what he was about to say, "Ajie, let me tell you the truth, if you don't let me go back to work with you, I will go to other places. It's just that your salary is high, and I'm more inclined to give it to you. work to earn a living......"

Zou Jie's brain turned rapidly.If he disagrees, Qiao Sheng will go to another place, and it will be troublesome for An Ye to find him again.It's better to keep it and ask An Ye what he means.

Thinking of this, Zou Jie immediately said: "Okay, Brother Sheng. Then you can continue to work with me. The salary will still be paid according to the previous agreement, and I will not give you a special exception."

"I'm glad you're doing this."

"Then you must have dinner with me."

"Okay, I'll let you know when I have time." Qiao Sheng hung up the phone, he always felt inconvenient holding An Ye's cell phone.Just like what Zou Jie said, An Ye's current identity must have a lot of phone calls, and it doesn't matter whether he answers it or not. It's better to turn off the phone and let those people find other ways to find him.

Qiao Sheng turned off his phone after making a decision.

On the way home, An Ye leaned on the seat wearily, and asked A Dong, "Do you remember the way to Brother Sheng's house?"

"I remember." A Dong thought, if he couldn't remember, An Ye would definitely remember it, and he asked himself this question as if he was asking himself.

"A Dong, do you think he is happy to see me?"

"Happy, I must be happy, after all I haven't seen you in so many years." A Dong replied without thinking.

"But I don't think so." An Ye frowned slightly, "He acted a little helpless, and even felt a little troublesome..."

Before A Dong could speak, An Ye continued: "I saw him yesterday and wanted to hug him like crazy. But I didn't, I was waiting for him to hug me...but after waiting all night, He didn't even do it. It doesn't look like something that someone with long-lost reunion joy would do."

A Dong comforted him, "Brother Sheng may be too surprised."

"I'm afraid there is only surprise, not joy."

A Dong opened his mouth and didn't say anything. After all, when he observed Qiao Sheng's expression yesterday, he didn't realize how happy that man was to see An Ye, but there was a look of helplessness in his brows and eyes.But he couldn't say that, An Ye was dazed enough.

"A Dong." An Ye said to himself, "Do you think God is messing with me? Let him come back when I was about to give up on him. Then use this lukewarm attitude towards me Me, the heart that I haven't hurt for a long time has been pricked a few more times."

"Boss, if you feel too tired, why not..." A Dong wanted to persuade him. After all these years, he watched An Ye's life as worse as death, so he might as well persuade him to let go.

An Ye sneered, "Do you think I don't want to give up? I'm not willing to give up. When I was looking for him, I felt that I was still alive. When I thought of not looking for him anymore, I couldn't feel myself breathing, A Dong."

An Ye punched the rear window, and A Dong was so frightened that he immediately pulled over and stopped.

"Boss, your hand." A Dong opened the car door to look, saw that his hand was shaking, thought he had broken a bone, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, Adong, I'm fine." An Ye moved his finger to show him, "I just let myself hurt a bit, and I feel uncomfortable. I have to feel pain in other places to feel comfortable."

A Dong stared at the pale man, really wanted to pull out his memory and throw it away, letting him relax for a few days.

"A Dong." An Ye stared at the trembling hands and laughed, "Do you know why I asked you to leave first when I went to the bar yesterday?"

"No...don't know."

"I'm going to sleep with anyone. Maybe I'll get things done at the bar, or maybe I'll get a room if I feel better... I think, try it with someone else, maybe your heart will go away with someone else... ..."

A Dong stared at the crazy man and ignored him. He closed the car door for him and restarted the car.

An Ye took a sharp breath, and asked the driver, "A Dong, do you have a cigarette?"

"Smoking is not allowed in our house, boss, don't forget."

An Ye smiled, "Go to the side of the road and buy me a pack, I'll just order one."

"boss......"

"Go, be obedient."

A Dong parked his car in front of a tobacco and alcohol supermarket, bought a pack of thin cigarettes for An Ye, handed him one, and lit him with a lighter.

"Ah Dong, try one too."

"Smoking is harmful to your health." A Dong ignored him.

"Why am I afraid of being healthy?"

A Dong looked at him through the rearview mirror, "I heard that when you and Brother Sheng were in school, you once learned to smoke with a group of boys, and he seemed to be very angry..."

An Ye's hand holding the cigarette stopped, and he didn't dare to take the first puff before he put it in his mouth.Squeezing out the cigarette in his palm, he returned the cigarette to A Dong, "Stop smoking, my throat feels uncomfortable."

A Dong secretly smiled and started the car.

"I'll go home and change my clothes later, go buy me a mobile phone and apply for a card." Only then did An Ye remember that he didn't have a communication tool.

"Understood." A Dong saw that he had regained some energy, so he said again: "I also heard that Brother Sheng always forces you to eat breakfast, afraid that if you don't eat breakfast for a long time, you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach... .”

After a pause, An Ye said to A Dong: "Call your aunt at home and ask her to prepare breakfast for me, and I will prepare it every day from now on."

A Dong smiled and nodded, "Understood, boss."

He was secretly refreshed, Brother Sheng's name is really good.People who dared not mention it before, did not expect to have such an effect today.

Back home, An Ye anxiously picked up the fixed line at home and dialed his cell phone, only to find that it had been turned off.He slammed the receiver and fell to the ground.

Thinking of something again, he immediately went to pick up the receiver, tried it and it still worked, he let out a breath.

Called Adong, he said: "Go to Brother Sheng's house to see, why did he turn off the phone?" Before hanging up the phone, he added, "If he goes to work, when you see his mother, tell him it's his night shift." colleague."

"Understood, boss." Adong stared at the darkened phone screen gratefully, "Thank God for sending brother Sheng back, my boss is finally a little popular."

Half an hour later, he called An Ye back, "Boss, Brother Sheng's mother said he has gone to work."

An Ye rubbed his forehead, "Have you found out where he works?"

"His mother didn't know where he worked the day shift."

An Ye hung up the phone, leaned his head on the sofa in a daze.He was so excited to see Qiao Sheng again, why didn't he even ask where he worked?I just know that he is in the purchasing department, where is the purchasing department?

An Ye clenched his fist and hit his forehead. How could he forget to ask?How could I forget?

When he was at a loss, he suddenly remembered that Qiao Sheng had taken his mobile phone.His original intention of giving him the mobile phone at that time was not only because he was afraid that he would change the number after leaving his mobile phone number, but also because his mobile phone could be located.

He felt that he was so funny at the moment, that he was confused by a shutdown.

He called A Dong and asked him to let the technical department quickly locate the location of his mobile phone, while he waited nervously at home.

He thought about many possibilities, and he felt that the most likely thing was: Qiao Sheng threw the phone away, and when he searched for it desperately, he found the phone was in the trash can.

Ten minutes later, A Dong returned home. He handed An Ye a new mobile phone, and said, "Boss, the technical department has news that the mobile phone is located in An's building."

"An's?" This was definitely not one of the possibilities that An Ye thought of, "How could it be in An's?"

He paced around the room, "An's purchasing department?" After thinking about it, he denied himself, "No, no, he wouldn't be willing to work in my house."

A Dong showed An Ye the location information he had just received, and said affirmatively, "Boss, it's really in An's building, on the ninth floor."

"What department is the ninth floor?"

"Purchasing Department."

An Ye's heart tightened. Although his face was cold, there were already waves in his heart, "Ah Dong, go to work."

"...Okay, boss."

On the way to the building, An Ye kept thinking about the reason why Qiao Sheng was willing to work in An's. Was it because he no longer cared about the past?past?Forgive?Or he didn't know that it was his family's Anshi...

"I'm really crazy." An Ye said to himself: "How could he not know that it's my family's An?"

An Ye stared at the flashing location on the ninth floor, the frequency was as violent and frantic as his beating heart at the moment.