The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Xu Zihao looked at Xin Ting and stopped talking a few times, but he couldn't say anything after all.

Xin Ting turned and walked away.

Xu Zihao scratched his head and followed him again.

"Can't we be friends forever?"

"Okay—" Xin Ting laughed, reaching out and pushing his head.

Xu Zihao also laughed.

"Then I will work with you."

"Well, good." Xin stopped to say anything else, feeling that he couldn't understand.

When Luo Hua wanted to be ruthless, everything he said was on a different channel.

It's the end of the term in a blink of an eye, and many people are looking for part-time jobs during the holidays.

There are many comic exhibitions during the holidays, and He Jiao has received invitations to many events.

Lan Qing followed him around.

Be his personal nanny.

Give him a bag and take pictures of him, and He Jiao is responsible for his beautiful appearance.

Participated in several art exhibitions and earned some pocket money.

The young couple traveled around happily.

Xin Ting and Xu Zihao were more difficult.

Nothing special, just a few part-time summer jobs.

The service industry will always need people.

Technical ones, part-time jobs without graduation are not accepted.

Even if their grades are pretty good, they haven't got their diplomas after all, and many places don't want them.

Xin Ting didn't want to waste a vacation, two months, it would be nice to earn some money.

So, the two decided to become waiters.

There are two or three thousand yuan a month.

As a result, I searched and searched, and found a cat-themed western restaurant.

I thought there were a lot of cats in here, and I could eat while petting the cats.

Before going, Xu Zihao also said that eating while petting the cat is unhygienic, and the cat hair will be eaten.

After arriving, Xu Zihao stepped forward.

"I want to be a customer, shit."

"You pervert." Xin Ting despised.

There are cats in this cat-themed restaurant, but the cats are kept in cages, you can see them, but you can't touch them.

So there is no need to worry about the hair flying into the dish, the distance is still quite far.

In the lobby, there are cats that can be played with.

And these waiters are dressed up as cats.

Wearing a cat onesie, with a long tail behind and cat ears on top of the head.

In addition to the waiters serving the dishes, there are also some beautiful young ladies who wear sexy skirts, dress themselves up as sexy kittens, and dance on the small stage.

Exciting.

Xin Ting put on the orange cat's jumpsuit.

Put on orange pointed ears.

Xu Zihao was dressed in white.

"Are you a Persian cat?" Xin Ting asked.

"Ghost knows, this is the only way to be more generous." Xu Zihao said.

"They say you're fat."

"No, I'm cute."

"Poor no one loves—" Xin Ting sneered, putting his two round big white ears on his head.

He smiled and took out his phone to take a picture.

"Fat cat, give me a smile—"

"Meow—" Xu Zihao pouted his buttocks and raised his hands, posing for him disgustingly.

Xin Ting took the photo and said disgustedly: "Hey, it's scary."

"Grass, you still hate a fart for taking pictures of you!"

"You two, come here quickly." The supervisor called.

The two hurried over, listened to the sermon, and probably knew what their job was.

It's food delivery.

Line up at the door of the kitchen, and one dish will be delivered as soon as it comes out.

It's a no-brainer job.

Young man with quick hands and feet.

Summer jobs are also cheap.

I work eight hours a day, work two shifts, and take four days off every month. If I don’t miss work or ask for leave, I can get [-] yuan a month.

It is said that the full-time regular worker is 1000 yuan, [-] yuan more than them.

Regular workers also enjoy five insurances and one housing fund.

They will lose their summer jobs.

The work clothes of each of them, that is, the set of cat clothes, is fixed, and it is the same set every day, and they wash it by themselves when it gets dirty.

In summer, even if there is an air conditioner in the room, it is still very hot to wear this suit, so if you don't wash it for three days, it will basically stink.

It's really hard to wash this thing.

There is a shared washing machine on the first floor, and it costs two yuan per bucket.

Xu Zihao took two sets of cat clothes to wash every three days.

When I came up, I asked Xin Ting for a dollar.

On this day, a customer ordered a lot of dishes, and called the orange cat to serve him.

Every time Xin Ting served him a dish, the man took the opportunity to hook him up and chat. At the beginning, he just asked, the little brother is so young, did he graduate?

Little brother is so handsome, do you have a date?

Where does the little brother live? Do you want to go to the bar for a drink or something after get off work?

Xin Ting was in a good mood and answered the questions enthusiastically.

But then, the man started to get started while he was talking.

At first it was just scratching his arm.

Say you wear this, is it hot?

Cats are so cute.

Later, I started patting Xin Ting's ass.

Wearing a cat costume is more cute.

Many young ladies will take pictures with the cat waiters, and the children even scratch their tails.

It's all normal.

But if a man slaps his butt several times, he feels very abnormal.

Xin Ting put down the last soup for him and left immediately.

"Little cat, I want to add food." The man shouted.

"Scan the food yourself with your mobile phone." Xin Ting said as he walked.

Xu Zihao came to him and asked, "Did that man touch your ass just now?"

"Don't worry about this kind of insanity." Xin Ting said, and went to serve the dishes.

Xu Zihao looked at the table number of the dish in his hand. If it wasn't the man, he didn't say anything. He served the dish and delivered it to the guests.

The man didn't continue to order.

After he ate for a while, he said that he wanted to pack it, and asked the little orange cat to pack it for him.

Xin Ting screamed in his heart, and was about to walk over after taking the packing box and bag.

Xu Zihao came over and grabbed the packing box and bag and went there.

"Hey."

"You help me deliver the food."

Xin Ting shrugged, and sent the food away.

Xu Zihao came over to pack the man.

The man has been looking at the little orange cat.

"I want him to pack for me."

"My boyfriend is busy." Xu Zihao said.

The man looked at him in surprise, a little guilty.

"The little orange cat is your boyfriend?"

"Yes." Xu Zihao glared at him.

The man stopped talking, curling his lips in regret.

But he couldn't help but look back at the little orange cat.

Xu Zihao packed it for him, and lifted the bag to cover his face.

"It's packed, sir."

The man scanned the QR code to pay, and walked out with the bag.

Xu Zihao stared at him before continuing to work after he went out.

Xin Ting looked back, what kind of eyes does Xu Zihao have?

It was already eleven o'clock when I got off work this evening.

After packing up, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The night shift was too tiring, and there were too many people, so I kept walking up and down all night, which exhausted my energy.

Xin Ting stretched his waist and complained: "Working is really tiring."

"Little cat!" The man suddenly ran out from the side.

Xin Ting was taken aback, and opened his mouth to curse: "Grass mud horse—"

Xin Ting retreated instinctively, hugged Xu Zihao who was behind him, and looked warily at the person who jumped out suddenly.

"It's you?" Xin Ting recognized the guest.

"Are you really a couple?" the man asked.