The King's Altar

The two customer service staff at the King's Altar were clicked, "beep beep beep" popped up dialog boxes, and they took the opportunity to ask various questions while shopping. Chen Yuejin and Jiang Zhaowei were overwhelmed with questions about the marriage of the fierce man, they were overwhelmed with answers, their wrists were sore from typing, and the computer crashed and restarted several times.

Customer A: Hello, the cool guy in the news today belongs to your store, right?What zodiac sign is he?

Chen Yuejin: Dear~~ Our store does not have the product of the constellation of cool and handsome guys, why?╭(╯3╰)╮Customer B: Hi! ^_^ I read the news, does the cool guy in your store have a girlfriend?

Chen Yuejin: Dear, it’s none of your business whether he has a girlfriend or not. We have newly added many handsome men’s figurines in our store. You can choose any one to be your boyfriend~=3=~

Customer C: Hey boss, that vicious clerk in your house is so sexy~＼(≧▽≦)／~Long legs and buttocks are really ecstasy, can you give me his mobile phone number?

Chen Yuejin: I'm sorry, dear, the item you want is not available, please choose another one ╮(╯_╰)╭Customer D: Wow wow wow (^o^) Your store's waiter is so annoying, nosebleed~~ I like it, Ask for contacts!

Chen Yuejin went berserk and beat the keyboard: Dear!he's mine!mine mine! ! (#‵′) Tujiang Zhaowei stretched out his paws to touch his hair, and comforted him old-fashionedly: "Calm down, calm down, my Lord Baylor is asked much more frequently than Brother Feng Qu! Look how generous I am!"

Chen Yuejin shook his head and shook the opponent's claws away, and stood up angrily: "Then you go deal with it, I'm going to the basement to pack things!"

"Isn't there Feng Qu in the basement?" Jiang Zhaowei rolled his eyes, without moving his butt an inch, and continued typing, "Pick up the phone first, it's been ringing for a long time!"

Chen Yuejin picked up the microphone, and according to the reception lines designed by the boss, he said in a rough voice: "Ding~ This is the king's altar that can satisfy all your dreams. I am the handsome and charming customer service Xiaojin~"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously choked, coughed a few times, and asked hesitantly, "Hello... so what, is Feng Qu the customer service of your store?"

Chen Yuejin patiently said: "I'm sorry, dear, he doesn't pick up customers. If you need anything, tell Xiaojin!"

"Hehe..." The other party was a middle-aged man, with a deep and vicissitudes of life voice, but extremely soft: "I am not a customer, please call him."

Chen Yuejin was rude: "Who are you?"

The man stopped laughing, paused for a moment, and said slowly: "You tell him that I am the second uncle, and he will know."

A certain nerve in Chen Yuejin's brain exploded, and he was stunned: call, or not?

"Is he there?" The other side called out wonderingly, "Hello...how are you?"

"He's here..." Chen Yuejin couldn't stop panting, and while hesitating, he heard his dull voice: "Wait a minute." He squeezed the microphone tightly with another hand, wiped the cold sweat on his pants, and turned The head shouted: "Feng Qu—Feng Qu! Your phone number!"

Feng Qu crawled out of the basement, hugged a stack of goods and threw them on the ground, "Whose?"

"Say it's... your second uncle." Chen Yuejin looked at the other party nervously, and Feng Qu's reaction was exactly the same as he could have expected, but he was reluctant to accept - dazed, stunned, at a loss!

Holding the microphone close to his ears, Feng Qu pursed his thin lips, his expression became serious for a moment, and he listened quietly to the breathing of the other side for a while, he opened his mouth tentatively: "Hello?"

Relatively silent.Has the deep-rooted relationship in those years faded?Can't tell.I used to love deeply and hate even deeper, how decisive I was back then, now how intense the regret is.There is always a knot in each other's hearts, a deadly sore that is stabbed from time to time, so that once you think of each other, it is like uncovering a bloody scar.

From the other end, a low and hoarse familiar smile finally came, "Tang, it's me..."

The complicated emotions were suddenly uncontrollable. He covered his eyes, and there was a warm damp floating under his palms. Unknowingly, his voice was choked with sobs: "Second Uncle..."

Chen Yuejin and Feng Qu quarreled for two hours, from the first floor to the basement, from the basement to the yard, from the yard to the bedroom on the second floor, and then from the bedroom back to the small hall. Wherever Feng Qu went, Chen Yuejin followed, Endlessly red-rimmed eyes, shouting, pulling, and throwing things, all for one purpose: not to allow Feng Qu to meet the second uncle.

Bei Le and Jiang Zhaowei's pulling this and persuading that failed to prevent a vigorous family war. They had never seen the bad-tempered Chen Yuejin dare to confront Feng Qu like this!Of course, Feng Qu has never seen it before. At the beginning, he explained and comforted with nice words, swore and cursed, but the other party refused to accept it. In the end, his volcano erupted, and you quarreled with each other sentence by sentence.

With Chen Yuejin's size, no one could push him when he became so fierce, he blocked the door like a mountain, "What can't be said enough on the phone! Do we have to meet each other? Ah? Do you think I'm dead?"

"I'm going to have a meal with him openly, what do you mean?" Feng Qu's fingers almost poked his eyeballs: "Get out of the way!"

Chen Yuejin asked in a hoarse voice: "You and your ex-boyfriend are inseparable, and your face changes when you answer the phone! God knows what good things you can do when you meet! I still have to ask what you mean?"

"You don't understand how much I owe him! Tell him something, and I feel better! What else can you do? Tell me!" The two sides couldn't stand each other, and Feng quivered angrily: "You don't believe me so much, why don't you talk to me?" I will go together!"

"I believe you! I believe you in everything! But how much have you lied to me!" Chen Yuejin wiped away the tears all over his face, and roared, "You still have the face to let me believe you?"

Feng Qu couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked him to the ground with a punch, "What have I done to apologize to you? Why do I have no face? What do you want? Tell me as soon as you don't want to!"

The last sentence hit Chen Yuejin's weakness, he covered his face and nestled aside, tears streaming down his face, in pain, and reluctantly being honest for the time being.

Feng Qu took off the coat from the hanger, shook the dust vigorously, put it on quickly, and pushed the door to leave.

Still unwilling to give up, Chen Yuejin crawled over, hugged his legs, raised a ridiculous face distorted from crying, and burst into tears: "Feng Qu, don't go. It's always up to you, I just beg This time you..."

Bei Le couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and frowned like a toothache: "Feng Qu, you just follow Niu once."

Jiang Zhaowei stood beside him, nodding repeatedly: "Yes, yes!"

Bei Le made a gesture to block the door, "Don't go, look at his poor..."

Jiang Zhaowei laughed along with him: "Look, look, he's so sad!"

Feng Qu was already upset by the crying, and Zheng Zheng was so angry that he almost lost his mind. The two of them didn't want to persuade him, but once they tried to persuade him, he touched his inverse scales - no one was on his side, no one was against him. He said a word of trust!Everyone was blaming him for his fault, as if all this was because he shamelessly went out to steal people, and made trouble for no reason and bullied Chen Yuejin into a pitiful wretch!

Pushing away the pleading Chen Yuejin, he strode out, "Please look in the mirror, do you look like a man? Why should I look for you? Why don't you find a woman!"

In the harsh winter with constant rain and snow, the heating was turned on all day in the house, and it was relatively dry. Sometimes the windows were opened to let in the wind, and the damp and cold air wafted around the house. Li Wudi quickly shrank his neck and closed the doors and windows tightly.Because of the bad weather, he didn't want to go out, and stayed at home, eating and sleeping, like a hibernating bear, living comfortably and contentedly, the small wound on his hand healed up, and he was able to play the piano , but occasionally complain dissatisfiedly that the piano has been affected by the weather, and the sound quality has changed a little.Yuan Mingqing couldn't hear the subtle changes in the sound of the piano, but he still invited a lawyer to tune it in time.

Lawyer Tiao came soon, washed his hands after exchanging greetings, and began to check the piano.Li Wudi came out of the bedroom with his chicken coop on his head, and muttered around the piano: "Why don't you wear gloves?"

"I've washed my hands, and my habits are different." Yuan Mingqing was busy wiping the thin dust on the piano, and ordered him: "Go and pour a glass of water for the master."

Li Wudi obediently responded, and ran to pour a glass of water for the transfer lawyer, "Master, drink some water."

Lawyer Tiao thanked him, raised his head when he took the water glass, and recognized the piano genius in astonishment, his hands trembled, almost dropped the glass, and his eyes widened: "You!"

Li Wudi was also startled: "Me?"

Yuan Mingqing didn't evade deliberately, but he didn't want to attract too much attention, so he moved quietly to block Li Wudi, and smiled: "Master, first check whether the parts are loose."

Lawyer Tiao took a sip of water in shock, and saw that the customer didn't mean to be too wordy, so he pretended to be working absent-mindedly, holding the piano board with his hands, but couldn't help but stare at Li Wudi.

Li Wudi stood on tiptoe slightly, wrapped one arm around Yuan Mingqing's waist, rested his chin on his shoulder and looked at him for a while, amused by the lawyer's sneaky look: "Look at the piano, what are you looking at me for?"

Lawyer Tiao hurriedly lowered his head, and after checking the piano, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he boldly asked, "Sir, are you Slope Lee?"

Li Wudi responded very readily: "Yes."

Lawyer Tiao was really flattered to see that the other party was willing to answer: "Mr. Li, I have bought all your albums, and everyone in our piano shop likes you very much!"

Li Wudi smiled without any intention: "Thank you."

Lawyer Tiao didn't know what to say, he was overwhelmed with joy, and had nothing to say: "Do you live here?"

"Come to play..." Li Wudi said halfway, squinting at Yuan Mingqing's side face, and said, "But it's about the same. Hey, Mingqing, we have to take over our lives."

Yuan Mingqing couldn't help laughing, and took his hand to walk away, "Go inside and play, you are here, the master is only focused on chatting, not working."

Li Wudi took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket: "It rang just now."

Yuan Mingqing took the phone, opened the text message, and saw that it was from Bei Le: Feng Qu and Master Niu are going to die, Feng Qu is not sensible, so he ran to see his second uncle.I really can't speak, and I can't do the work of the old lady of the neighborhood committee to mediate the conflict between the young couple.

Yuan Mingqing briefly imagined the situation, pinched the center of his eyebrows in annoyance, and simply replied: I will find time to go there later.

It was dark and early in winter, and the courier came to the King's Altar to pick up the goods before five o'clock. He was joking and spanking with Jiang Zhaowei, and Xiaoyu from the pet shop next door also came to deliver fresh bread worms to Dada.Dada flapped his wings all the way and followed him from the gate to the small hall, screaming excitedly.

Belle bent down and grabbed it under his armpit, and knocked on the head, "You're so loud."

"Don't feed it too much, the protein is too high." Xiao Yu put down the box, and turned his gaze to the burly teary man by the window, "Hey, what's wrong with Yuejin?"

"It's not because of Feng Qu's countless savage men..." Bei Le smoothed his hair to comfort Dada, and raised the corners of his eyes to give him a sideways glance with unclear meaning.

Xiao Yu lowered his head in embarrassment, touched his nose, "Ahem, let's go first, bye."

In the yard, Jiang Zhaowei was enthusiastically helping the courier to bundle cardboard boxes of different sizes. Xiao Yu passed by him, touched his head with sympathy, and whispered: "In a few months, you will become an adult, I will send you a piece of paper." A gift."

Jiang Zhaowei was stunned, surprised and surprised: "Choose one kitten for me from the litter that has no milk, is that okay?"

"Okay, we have to wait for them to grow up." Xiao Yu smiled.

The courier was curious: "What? What are you talking about?"

"It has nothing to do with you! Go!" Jiang Zhaowei danced and said, "Let me discuss it with Lord Baylor!"

As soon as the words fell, a hoarse and loud call suddenly came from not far away: "Xiao Wei!"

Xiao Yu followed the prestige, and his heart skipped a beat—the man who came back to look for the mean boy was standing outside the courtyard, holding on to the railing with both hands, his face was full of haggardness, but he couldn't hide his ecstasy!

Jiang Zhaowei rubbed his eyes, recognized who it was, and suddenly became confused, avoiding neither running nor running, and stood in the middle of the gravel road in despair, his frightened baby face was blown white by the cold wind in the evening , I was still surprised by my brother.

Bei Le walked out of the room, tightening the complicated neckline inlaid with silver lace in the wind, squinting at the man outside the iron fence with a look of condescension, and before he could ask a question, he heard Jiang Zhaowei's trembling call He said: "Brother..."