When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 101 The Little Prince and the Little Fox

Qiu Yun and Yan Qingyuan held hands and walked side by side on the way back to the milk tea shop.

There are so many alleys here, one fork can lead to three roads, just like a maze, it is easy to get lost without acquaintances leading the way.

The two of them chatted one after another.

They were all talking nonsense, and Yan Qingyuan never got tired of talking, and listened with gusto.

When walking out of the alley, Qiuyun looked forward and saw that the milk tea shop was opposite, he said with emotion: "The alleys in your place are really complicated, when 'I' came here for the first time, I was in these alleys It's been around for almost two hours."

"Is it yesterday?" Yan Qingyuan said with a smile.

Qiu Yun tightened his clasped palms, looked at the road next to the milk tea shop, and said as he walked: "When 'I' came in, I didn't know there was a shortcut here, and I took the alley on the other side of the street. Once you get in, you can’t get out.”

"Actually, the alleys here are all connected."

The two walked to the door of the milk tea shop while talking, Yan Qingyuan took out the key from his trouser pocket to unlock the door.

When two children saw him coming back, they ran over and said they wanted to buy milk tea.

He turned his head and glanced at the teenager beside him, led him into the bar, turned on the light, and pushed him on the chair: "Or lemon milk tea?"

"Get it for the kids first, I'm not...not thirsty." Speaking of thirst, he thought of what happened in the hut before.

Yan Qingyuan paused for a moment, obviously also thinking: "Then sit down and rest for a while." As he spoke, he picked up the apron and hung it around his neck.

in fact……

In fact, he took Yan Ge to Pingshan Tianao to see the wheat fields, and he wanted to draw a live-action version of the little prince and little fox for Yan Ge.

There was an easel, paper and pen under the bed in the hut, but he didn't expect that when Brother Yan realized that the two of them were still holding hands, he didn't take them back, and even held them tighter.When he kissed her, his reason ran away, he didn't think about the consequences or anything else, just a momentary impulse.

But Brother Yan took the initiative to come back with a kiss...

He was absent-mindedly making milk tea, worried that Brother Yan was also impulsive.

After all, in such an environment, the two of them are still alone, and they are both young men with uncertain blood, so it is possible to be confused by him for a while.He has a good impression of Brother Yan. From the first time he saw Brother Yan, he liked him very much.

Among them is the appreciation of good-looking people, and the bigger reason is that Brother Yan has a clean temperament, which he, or everyone he has come into contact with, does not have.

Jody always said he was different.

is different.

In the big quagmire of Ping District, he sank deeper than them, so deep that he didn't even want to struggle.

But Brother Yan appeared unexpectedly, like a ray of light, warm and not burning, he instinctively wanted to get closer and keep him, but he was afraid that such a dirty self would pollute such a clean Brother Yan.

"Yan Qingyuan, what are you thinking?"

Qiu Yun, who was sitting at the bar, accepted the 20 yuan banknotes handed over by one of the children, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Qingyuan standing beside the sealing machine in a daze: "How much is a cup of your milk tea?"

"Ah? Oh, two cups of fourteen." Yan Qingyuan quickly sealed the milk tea, and walked over with two cups of milk tea: "This is a small cup, seven yuan a cup."

"Where's the big one?" Qiu Yun asked after finding some change for the child.

"Eight yuan for a big cup." Yan Qingyuan gave the milk tea to the two children. The two children took the milk tea, took two straws from the bar, and ran out holding the milk tea.

Qiu Yun looked up at him staring at the door in a daze, stretched out his hand to grab his waist, and brought him directly to his lap: "What's wrong? Seeing that you are preoccupied?"

"It's nothing." Yan Qingyuan collected himself, concealed the bewilderment in his heart, and habitually put on a gentle mask: "When are you going back?"

Qiu Yun stared at him for a few seconds and sighed inwardly.

It is obviously something in his heart that can make a person who regards pretending as his instinct to show uneasiness.

She was fine before, but she was suddenly uneasy, and after kissing him, her worries were probably related to this matter.But Yan Qingyuan didn't want to say it, and he couldn't get to the bottom of it, so he just held his face and said in a low voice: "Yan Qingyuan, how do you think the little prince tamed the little fox?"

"Because..." Yan Qingyuan stared at his smiling eyes, his brows and eyes softened unconsciously, and said emotionally, "Because the little prince is very beautiful, as beautiful as sunshine, clean and special, and the little fox has never seen him before." That’s why the little fox was tamed by him willingly.”

"Then do you think the little fox can tame the little prince?"

"But..." he said uncertainly, "Isn't the little prince tamed by roses?"

Qiu Yun chuckled lightly, tilted her head and pressed a kiss on his lips: "The little prince has never treated Rose like this."

Yan Qingyuan was startled for a moment, and then his heart was full of joy. No matter how hard he could suppress the upward arc of his mouth: "Brother Yan, are you still thirsty?"

"I'm a little thirsty, I want to drink lemon flavor." Qiu Yun said with a smile.

"Then wait for me for a while." Saying that, Yan Qingyuan stood up from his lap, ran to the refrigerator to take out fresh lemons, cleaned them, put them in the juicer, and squeezed out a glass of lemon juice.

Qiu Yun hugged the back of his head with his hands, leaned against the back of the chair, and looked sideways at the busy boy.

The boy came over and took the ceramic cup. There was a fiery red little fox printed on the cup. He poured lemon juice into the ceramic cup, added milk tea, put ice cubes in it, and after stirring it evenly, came over with the cup in his hand. On his lap, Jody came back riding Yan Qingyuan's car at this time.

Jody parked the car outside, rushed in disheartened, and went straight to the refrigerator: "I'm so hot today!"

Yan Qingyuan paused while holding the cup, and saw Qiu Yun blinking at him, he bent his lips and smiled, handed the milk tea to Qiu Yun with some regret, turned around and asked Jodi: "How many flags have you poured?" Ah You?"

Jody took a bottle of iced Coke from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid and filled a large bottle, then hiccupped, and walked over comfortably: "In the middle of the game, Ma Xiaobo's side only had 21 shots, and our side is already [-]. gone."

As he said, he put the Coke on the bar, slapped Qiuyun on the shoulder, and sighed long: "Brother Yuan, you should prepare the milk tea first, I'm going to hold you back again."

Yan Qingyuan waved his palm away: "It smells like sweat, don't smell it to Brother Yan."

"Speak as if you don't stink." Jody rolled his eyes, lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped the sweat from his face: "Little brother, when are you leaving? If you are not in a hurry, come to dinner with us later."

"Huh?" Qiu Yun looked at Yan Qingyuan.

Yan Qingyuan leaned against the bar and explained: "If you win the game, it's Ma Xiaobo's treat, and if you lose, it's Jody's treat."

Jody sighed again: "Fear of heights is a natural thing, there is no way."

Qiu Yun took a sip of milk tea: "Then I'll go back later."

"Okay, then you guys rest here first, I'll go and see Wang Yingjun."

Jody took the Coke and left.

Yan Qingyuan was also embarrassed to mention whether he was thirsty or not, so he began to prepare milk tea for seven people.

Qiu Yun had nothing to do, so she leaned over to learn how to make milk tea with him.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, a group of sweaty young people walked in from outside.

Yan Qingyuan glanced at the expressions of the group of people, took out milk tea from the refrigerator spontaneously, and handed it to them.

Ma Xiaobo handed him a cigarette, drank one himself, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to say hello: "Brothers, go home and take a shower and change clothes first, and treat you tonight." drink wine."

A group of people came in in a hurry, and left in a mighty way.

Before leaving, Ma Xiaobo whistled at Qiuyun: "My dear baby, next time I come to play, I will buy you another drink."

"Look at him being proud, isn't it just winning a game?"

Jody snorted, and Wang Yingjun next to him made up the knife silently: "It wasn't just one time, but it beat us four times in a row."

Jody shut up.

"Winning or losing is not important, as long as you play with all your heart." Yan Qingyuan said this when he went out to drive the car and passed Jody.

After parking the car in the store, locking the door, Jody took the lead, and turned to another street for dinner.

When passing by a grocery store, Yan Qingyuan said to buy something.When he came out, Qiu Yun saw that his hands were empty, so he didn't ask.

After entering the restaurant, Yan Qingyuan took out a pack of tissues and stopped him who wanted to sit down. He wiped the chairs and spread a few on them before letting him sit.

Wang Yingjun went to order food, and there were only Jody and the two of them in the box.

Seeing him like this, Jody rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Yuan, are you okay? I don't think my little brother would mind."

Yan Qingyuan ignored him and just said, "Go get a pot of hot water."

"Okay, okay." Jody shrugged, got up and went out.

Qiu Yun said, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Yan Qingyuan took out another wet towel: "Wipe your hands first."

Qiu Yun paused for a moment, stretched out two white, tender and slender hands, and put them in front of him: "You wipe it for me, and I will wipe it for you later."

"Okay." Yan Qingyuan frowned, with a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face, took out a wet wipe, held his hand in one hand, and wiped him carefully and gently with the other.

After wiping one, Jody came in with a water bottle just as he was about to wipe the second.

Seeing this scene, Jody blurted out "Wow. Groove".

The whole person almost didn't jump up: "I said Brother Yuan, you can't do it?"

Without raising her eyelids, Yan Qingyuan concentrated on wiping her second hand, took out a wet wipe and put it on Qiuyun's palm, and then raised her hands over it.

Yan Qingyuan often works with his hands, and the skin on the back of his hands is very dry.

Turning over the palm of the hand, there are many thin calluses on the pulp of the fingers and the knuckles.

Qiuyun pinched his finger and was about to wipe it off, when Jody said, "Ouch, shit": "What are you two doing?"

Qiu Yun turned to look at him: "Guess?"

"Guess what." Jody took out a cigarette and lit it, and squinted at the two of them: "You two old men, you are acting like a chick, and you wiped his hands, and he wiped your hands for you , people chicks are not as hypocritical as you two, only those sour couples do this."

Qiu Yun raised one eyebrow: "Did you hear that, he said that we are both artificial."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-12-0220:47:10~2020-12-0320:36:23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: Is it more, 1 sakura sakura;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yinuo; 1 bottle of Changma;

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

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