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Sang Qing came to look for Tang Yuan in a hurry, and he didn't have lunch. He usually missed the meal when he was busy.But when Tang Yuan was hungry, he immediately put on his coat. Before Xiaoshi was malnourished and anemic, he hadn't gotten fat yet, so he couldn't be hungry.

"Don't buy vegetables, take you out to eat, and come home with me after eating."

Tang Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words "Follow me home". Although the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as his dog's nest, he is really willing to be brought home by Sang Qingshi, Xiao Yezi must be very happy too .

He was somewhat worried, and asked uneasily: "We are all, we are in that kind of relationship now, will Aunt Xu and Xiao Yezi see it?"

Sang Qingshi had already put on his suit and tie, and looked at him with his shirt buttoned up, "What kind of relationship do we have?"

Knowing that he asked the question knowingly, Tang Yuan still said seriously: "Nursing relationship."

I was also afraid that Sang Qing would not admit it.

"Isn't it? You said that you don't want money, so the argument of nurturing is not valid." Sang Qingshi emphasized, "Or do you want to say that we are in a carnal relationship?"

Sang Qingshi's eyes were burning, and Tang Yuan couldn't help avoiding his sight when he remembered that he had escaped just now.

This statement is so blatant and embarrassing.

"It's okay, I'll write you a special nurturing contract later, you can ask for anything, and I'll list it for you." Sang Qing was dressed neatly, and lightly tossed a sentence to Tang Yuan when he opened the door.

Tang Yuan was surprised, "Huh? Is there such a contract?"

"Of course, I'm a businessman, and I've always done things in black and white." After speaking, he grabbed Tang Yuan's head and led him out of the door.

Tang Yuan followed in a daze, thinking that the first time he saw Sang Qing, he was asked to sign the contract, and after scolding him in the hospital, he was still asked to sign the contract later.

It seems Mr. Sang really loves signing contracts.

How Tang Yuan's luggage was carried up, and how Sang Qingshi carried it down, put it in the trunk intact, and motioned Tang Yuan to get on the car.

"Want to eat nearby or go further away?"

Tang Yuan looked around, although the urban construction in this area is not good, but the greening is quite good, and the breath is full of spring, "Just walk, there are many restaurants nearby, I will take you to find one with better conditions .”

Sang Qingshi did not refuse, locked the car, and walked along the roadside with Tang Yuan.

The difference in class between them is obvious. If it weren't for Tang Yuan, Sang Qingshi wouldn't be able to come to the food street in this environment to find food. It's not arrogant, it's unnecessary.But with Tang Yuan walking in the middle, the atmosphere of the market has become the atmosphere of life, and the smell of oily smoke has become the atmosphere of humanity.

He thought of Tang Yuan also working in a restaurant, surrounded by clinking bowls, chopsticks and plates, and when he was cooking at home, with his apron rope tied around his thin waist, holding a spoon and blowing air while tasting the taste, he felt the time is warm and meaningful. , the years can be expected.

A man doesn't have to live like himself, he can also be like Tang Yuan, like a bunch of warm sunshine.

Walking through a few inconspicuous small shops along the way, Tang Yuan pointed out to Sang Qingshi which one sold thin-skinned buns with big stuffing, which one had a good business of fried skewers, and which one often came to pack Malatang, but never He didn't dare to give these to Sang Qingshi, fearing that he would have diarrhea if he was used to eating organic food at home, so he finally chose this best-decorated stir-fry restaurant.

While waiting for the food, Tang Yuan thought about Sang Qing's words carefully, and what he thought was wrong. After the food was served, he realized belatedly, "Is the nurturing contract legally binding? We are two men, and the law governs Is this the case?"

Sang Qingshi almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, Tang Yuan still knew how to question it, but his reaction was slow and he wasn't stupid.

"It can't be regarded as a contract." He changed the concept without any disturbance on his face, "It should be said that it is the maintenance code, and you, as Party B, must abide by it, otherwise I, Party A, have the right to unilaterally terminate the relationship."

Tang Yuan held a piece of braised pork, almost dropped his chopsticks, and asked nervously, "What will you write?"

It turns out that it is not easy to do this job.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang at hand, and Sang Qing motioned for him to answer it first, but he hadn't thought about it.But don't scare me, when will he give up his obsession with "nurture"?

The caller was Tang Yuan's classmate, who wanted to review with him, but Tang Yuan was not at school, so he hung up after chatting casually.

"Student?" Sang Qingshi served Tang Yuan a bowl of shrimp and egg drop soup.

"Well, come to the library with me."

"Group assignment?"

Tang Yuan shook his head, "I signed up for CET-[-] in June, and I usually do some quizzes together. We were the only ones in our class who didn't pass."

Sang Qing remembered this, "What was your score last time?"

Tang Yuan lowered his head, "Three hundred and nine."

Sang Qing frowned. He had been away from university for many years, but he still remembered the pass mark, "Are you sure this time?"

Tang Yuan buried his face in his job bowl, and didn't mention the "rules".

Feeling refreshed and full, the stone that had been pressing on his heart for many days fell to the ground. When he arrived at the door of Sang Qingshi's house, Tang Yuan felt apprehensive, for fear that he could not pretend well. Sleeves, I don't know how many times I repeated: "Don't be discovered by Aunt Xu and Xiao Yezi."

"We will be the same as before, there will be no problems." Sang Qing had a headache, mainly because he had said it too many times.

On the way, he had already thought about it. During the day, Tang Yuan went to school to work, and he went to work to socialize, so he didn't have much time at home.At night, Xiao Yezi took a bath and went to bed at [-] o'clock, and her aunt followed suit, so she wouldn't be noticed if she was careful.

But they can't hide it from Xiao Yezi for the rest of their lives, when and how to confess depends on Tang Yuan's intentions, and they have to make a long-term plan.

Sang Qingshi thought of a reason for Tang Yuan, saying that Tang Yuan had found a new job, which was very close to here, so he moved here because it was convenient for him to go to work.He wanted to help Tang Yuan carry the suitcase upstairs, but Tang Yuan refused to let him, pretending awkwardly that he was not familiar with him.

The aunt knew that Sang Qing always dressed carefully, and the housekeeper would iron his suits. She noticed the creases on his clothes, and asked in wonder, "Why are your shirts and trousers so wrinkled?"

Tang Yuan had only taken two steps. Hearing this, he turned around and saw that he had grabbed the jacket and pressed the trousers. He blushed instantly in shame, and his hand for carrying the suitcase became stronger, and he jumped several floors in succession as if fleeing for his life.

Sang Qingshi calmly replied from behind: "Oh, I hugged a cat today, it's not very good."

The aunt was surprised, "Why is the cat so energetic?"

"The big white cat is very heavy and scratches people."

The aunt believed it was true, "Hey, domestic cats and wild cats? Wild cats need to be vaccinated."

Sang Qing smiled, "House cat."

Auntie was worried, "Then don't hug next time, in case you bite someone."

"It's okay, if you bite, spank him."

Tang Yuan on the stairs heard it clearly, blushed, and thought that Mr. Sang looked serious, but he was actually quite bad.