The scheming beauty is always fishing for me

"Huh? Why didn't Brother Qin speak?"

"It's too small...it's useless."

Xiang Qin answered vaguely, the people in front had already paid their bills, and he hurriedly pushed the cart over: "It's our time."

Ye Jin couldn't stop laughing as she followed behind him.

How could it be so funny.

Coincidentally, the cashier who paid for them this time was the same as last time, an elderly aunt.

She clearly remembered the two young men, and knew about their 'relationship' before they did.

Facing Xiang Qin's flushed face and ears, Auntie thought he was still ashamed of what happened last time.

It happened that there was no one in line behind, so she babbled a few words.

"Why is such a big guy so shy? It's not a big deal." The cashier said while scanning the code of the product, "The times are different now, and there are more young people like you, so it's not surprising."

"The road is walked by oneself, no matter what others think."

Ye Jin laughed: "Auntie is right."

Cashier: "Really?... If my son is still alive, I will let him like boys and girls."

Both Ye Jin and Xiang Qin were stunned, a little surprised.

"Your condolences..."

The cashier waved his hand: "It's been fine for a long time. It's been more than ten years. If he is still here, he will be about the same age as you."

Afterwards, a group of customers flocked to pay the bill, and she left to get busy: "The two guys should live a good life together."

"Thank you auntie."

Xiang Qin hesitated, "Happy New Year."

She froze for a moment: "—Happy New Year."

Ye Jin and Xiang Qin walked out slowly, feeling a little inexplicably melancholy.

Others are white-haired people sending off black-haired people, but Ye Jin sent away her middle-aged parents.

"Brother Qin, accompany me to a place tomorrow morning."

Xiang Qin didn't ask where it was: "Okay."

Although it is not far from the apartment, but because they bought a lot of things, they still drove the car.

Xiang Qin put everything into the trunk and got into the car slowly. He almost forgot to fasten his seat belt.

Ye Jin turned to buckle it for him: "What are you thinking about?"

Xiang Qin hesitated and said, "I miss my mother."

"Miss her?"

Xiang Qin shook his head: "The cashier just now was about the same age as her."

But the two do have completely different mentalities and values.

Xiang Qin was stunned for a while, as if he hadn't seen his family members for a long time.

It's okay to say that I miss it... After going through the past, no matter how deep the family relationship was, it was almost destroyed.

Thinking of what Xiang Qin said earlier that the relationship with her family was not very good, Ye Jin's eyes moved slightly, and she didn't ask any more questions.

He deliberately changed the subject to divert Qin's attention: "Did you really throw it away?"

Xiang Qin was stunned: "What?"

Ye Jin suppressed a smile: "Stop."

"!"

Xiang Qin almost stepped on the gas pedal instead of the brake. He looked at the traffic lights and calmed down, and whispered, "I really threw it away."

"Oh...but I paid the money that time, it should belong to me." Ye Jin raised her lips, "How can Brother Qin throw away my things?"

Xiang Qin pinched his fingertips, hesitating: "Is it money for you?"

"No." Ye Jin dragged his tone and chuckled, "Either Brother Qin will buy a new box, or give me some other compensation."

Itching at the base of Qin Qin's ear: "What compensation..."

"So, Brother Qin chose to make up for it?"

Xiang Qin hesitated visibly.

It seems that the option of compensation is not available, there are pitfalls.

But let him go back to the supermarket to buy a new box of sets now... let alone.

He hummed in a low voice.

When the apartment arrived, Ye Jin unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car: "Brother Qin owes compensation first, wait for two days..."

He left three points behind his words, showing an inexplicable smile.

"it is good……"

Xiang Qin inexplicably expressed something else, he went to open the trunk with red ears, and took out the big bags of things he bought.

They had a simple meal at noon, and the two of them ordered a bag of dumplings, which would certainly not be enough in normal times, but they had breakfast before going to the supermarket.

They still have work today, Ye Jin is going to the western restaurant to play the last piano performance before the year.

And Xiang Qin still had work, so he was ready to go out after eating the dumplings.

"Just right, I'll pick you up tonight."

Ye Jin paused: "The Chinese New Year is 29, and the company still has to work overtime?"

His piano session at night was around nine o'clock, and it didn't end until nearly ten o'clock. Xiang Qinneng picked him up just in time, which meant that he would be busy until this late.

Xiang Qin: "Um... busy."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Xiang." Ye Jin straightened Xiang Qin's clothes, and couldn't help but brushed the hair on the top of his head, "I'll wait for you in the restaurant."

"it is good--"

Xiang Qin's face was hot from being rubbed, but when he turned around, he thought that his money was still too little.

He never hoped that Ye Jin would be busy running around for life when she was supposed to be relaxed and happy in college.

But maybe he pretended to be a 26-year-old 'Mr. Xiang' for too long, and Xiang Qin almost forgot that he himself was still at the age of college, so he should have been reckless and frivolous.

Just as the door of the apartment was closed, both Ye Jin and Xiang Qin received a phone call.

The flashing note on Xiang Qin's phone is 'Mom', and the person calling Ye Jin is grandma.

Not surprisingly, he was still asked to return to the old house for the New Year.

There was no intention of discussion in the grandmother's tone, she just said that his uncle was in the city, and it was just right to pick him up and go back with him.

"No, I want to stay here with my parents, I don't want them to be alone."

Ye Jin refused coldly, and didn't say that he had someone to accompany him. He didn't want people on his grandmother's side to know about Xiang Qin's existence.

Although they can't control themselves, it is better to have one thing less than one thing more.

Children who grow up in a wealthy environment are always proficient in politeness.

Ye Jin was superficially concerned, and when the old man hadn't recovered, he ended directly: "Then I wish you a happy new year in advance, and see you again, grandma."

He hung up the phone very decisively, without giving the other party a chance to change the subject.

After a while, there was an extra transfer message on the mobile phone. The money was not too much, tens of thousands of yuan.

This was followed by a long message from my grandmother:

I didn't take good care of you. Mom, we haven't gotten along, it's normal for you to have no feelings for us...Grandma knows you don't want to use our money, but this is just me as an elder, giving you as a junior a little New Year's money, New Year's Eve hapiness.

There was still a long paragraph in the middle, Ye Jin read it briefly, but felt that her daughter left too early and her son was left alone, and she couldn't bear it.

But this old man who is nearly seventy years old has no shame or regret for his daughter in his words.

Ye Jin was not angry either, as grandma said, they had no feelings for each other.

Ye Jin didn't reply again.

With nothing to do, he subconsciously wanted to send a message to Xiang Qin, but was afraid of disturbing Xiang Qin's work.

I deleted the words I had entered one by one, and took out the tablet to continue updating my comics.

The number of fans of a certain blog has risen to more than 2000, and it is only two hundred to break through the three thousand mark.

Ye Jin does not want to make money, and has no obsession with traffic, but no one wants his work to be uninterested.

He couldn't help but hook his lower lip when he saw the cuteness of 'Mimosa' being praised one after another.

The three-dimensional mimosa is even cuter.

I can't wait to hold it in my hand all the time, poking it, pinching it, making people blush and heartbeat.

At the end of the second chapter, the pot of Mimosa fell on the ground. Unexpectedly, Mimosa broke through the shackles of the potted plant and turned into a human form.

The human-shaped Mimosa has a healthy body and a healthy complexion, neither dark nor too white, with well-defined muscles.

But it's such a bright man image, matched with the blushing expression, it doesn't violate the harmony.

In the third chapter, Mimosa, who has just become a human, is very uncomfortable. She stutters, doesn't know how to wear clothes, and doesn't know how to use chopsticks to eat.

The protagonist will help him today, teach him to wear underwear, and teach him to put on a sweater.

The grass that has turned into a human is still extremely sensitive, as long as it gets close, the roots of its ears will turn red, and as soon as its fingertips come into contact with his skin, its whole body will turn red and hot.

——Ahhhhhhh I'm dead!Where can I get such a mimosa!Please give me a dozen!

——Look at this figure, this size, can you bear a beating?dog head.

——Where do you see the size?stunned.jpg

——In the fourth picture, where you are wearing clothes, look at the lower right corner, which happens to be the legs of Mr. Mimosa.

——It’s all the reincarnation of Monkey King!

——giao, it's quite...

It was almost evening when the painting was finished, Ye Jin changed into a more decent shirt and suit, and wore Xiang Qin's coat outside.

He took a picture in front of the mirror and sent it to Xiang Qin.

【--How about it? 】

【--nice. 】

【—Am I pretty or the clothes are pretty? 】

After a few seconds, the phone received "You look good" from Xiang Qin.

It's not easy to take a taxi on rainy days, but Ye Jin didn't know that Xiang Qin had left the car for herself until she was about to go out and Ye Jin saw the car keys at the entrance.

【——Drive slowly. 】

Ye Jin smiled silently.

There are quite a few guests in the western restaurant tonight, especially couples.

On the 29th of the new year, tomorrow we have to go home and have dinner with our parents. Of course, we must seize the time to get together today.

Ye Jin sat in front of the piano with a straight body, and her light white fingertips danced gracefully on the piano keys.

He subconsciously looked into a certain corner to the west - when he didn't know Xiang Qin before, the other party would sit there every time, listening to him play the piano properly.

Because he came several times in a row, the boss of the store noticed Xiang Qin, and asked Ye Jin if he was pestering him, so just tell me if there is any trouble.

But in fact, apart from listening to him play the piano, Xiang Qin never strikes up a conversation after the end, or does anything with him.

Honest enough.

Two hours is fast or not, and neither is slow.

The tone of the piano is sometimes long, sometimes lazy, and occasionally tinged with melancholy and sadness... Finally, it ends with a cheerful and festive piano piece.

Ye Jin got up and left the seat gracefully.

The boss is a capable woman. Seeing that Ye Jin was about to leave, she handed him a red envelope: "Happy New Year, Xiaoye. Come on next year. If you are busy with studies, you can tell me, and I will adjust the schedule for you."

"OK, thanks."

Ye Jin's mind was not here, he saw Xiang Qin wrapped in the rain curtain from a distance through the French windows, and hurried towards this side with an umbrella.

He said hello: "Someone will pick me up, let's go first."

The boss smiled: "Be careful."

Ye Jin took the coat and put it on, it was a little big but very warm.

Thinking of Xiang Qin who was about to meet, the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

However, as soon as he went out, a figure stood in front of him.

"Empressed—"

Ye Jin's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Looks like your confinement wasn't long enough."

He Jiakai had dark circles under his eyes, he tried to pull Ye Jin's wrist: "Come with me."

Since the winter vacation, Ye Jin seems to have disappeared, and no one knows where he is.

Liu Eucalyptus guessed something, but she definitely wouldn't tell He Jiakai.

So He Jiakai, who couldn't find anyone, squatted in the western restaurant for three days, and finally waited for someone.

However, unexpectedly, Ye Jin came here with a car that was not cheap, and in fact, the Ye family should have no assets.

"Who did you sleep with, was it the man from last time?" He Jiakai's tone was tense, "If others can, why can't I—"

His voice stopped abruptly: "Ah!"

Ye Jin never did anything to him because he saw Xiang Qin rushing towards him.

Xiang Qin grabbed He Jiakai's forearm and twisted it behind him, ignoring his cries of pain, and said in a cold tone for the first time: "If you keep pestering him, see you at the police station."

Ye Jin: "..."

His mimosa is quite law-abiding.

Ye Jin took Xiang Qin's hand: "What are you doing touching him? Dirty."

Xiang Qin raised the corners of his mouth with some joy, and was obediently led away by Ye Jin.

He Jiakai looked at the backs of the two: "Don't you want to know what happened to the car accident!?"

Ye Jin paused slightly.

He Jiakai saw that something was going on: "Come with me, I'll tell you!"

Xiang Qin's held hand tightened, and subconsciously grabbed Ye Jin.

Ye Jin pinched him comfortingly, and said calmly without turning her head: "If you have such a heart, why don't you keep it and tell the police."

The car stopped not far away, Xiang Qin consciously sat in the driver's seat, looked at Ye Jin who was silent and panicked: "Don't listen to him..."

Leaning on the back of the chair, Ye Jin smiled when she heard the words: "Don't be afraid, I will never leave Brother Qin and go with others."

Xiang Qin blinked slowly: "If he really—"

Ye Jin interrupted him: "If he really knows the truth, which means that the car accident is related to his family, he will never really tell me."

If it's fake, just to lure/seduce him, then there's no need to bother.

Xiang Qin: "But..."

There was a bag of oranges in the car, and Ye Jin peeled one: "Okay, why are you more worried than me? Do you want me to go with him?"

Xiang Qin immediately shut up.

Ye Jin smiled, "Put on my seat belt."

As soon as Xiang Qin turned sideways, Ye Jin kissed him squarely.

There was still a piece of orange between his lips and teeth, Ye Jin pressed it into Xiang Qin's mouth, and he licked his lower lip eagerly: "Is it sweet?"

Xiang Qin couldn't even speak, and stammered: "Sweet..."

Ye Jin: "Are you still eating?"

Xiang Qin immediately shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want to eat."

Ye Jin smiled lightly, lowered her head and sent a message to Tan Jin, telling him about He Jiakai looking for him.

While Xiang Qin was driving, he was silently calculating in his heart...they've only been together for two days.

He thought that kissing the cheek was the limit, but just now it seemed... It seemed that he had touched the tip of his tongue.

So soft.

While ashamed of his aftertaste, Xiang Qin felt distressed that the progress was too fast.

Don't we all start by holding hands?

Why did they just fast-forward to kissing and sharing a bed?

After Ye Jin sent the message, she raised her eyes and looked at Xiang Qin: "By the way, Brother Qin seems to owe me a nude/model?"

Xiang Qin said weakly: "It seems to be..."

Ye Jin waited for him to stop the car in front of the red light, and then said slowly: "Since this is the case, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's choose tomorrow."

Xiang Qin said dryly.

"Don't forget, we still have a contract, and I owe you three paintings." Ye Jin smiled, "Tomorrow, I will give you the first painting with yourself as the protagonist, how about it?"

Xiang Qin took a deep breath, and wanted to ask if he could make a small request——

He wants to get dressed.

Although he promised Ye Jin last time, it was just that he didn't wear any clothes on his upper body.

"Or—" Ye Jin paused, "Do you want me to be the protagonist more? If that's the case, I have to ask Brother Qin to help me take a naked—"

Xiang Qin shook his ears: "Respectful!"

"—a topless photo." Ye Jin took the first half of the sentence, "After all, I can't be a model for myself."

"Serious, don't..."

Xiang Qin couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to say don't do this, but Ye Jin blocked him back: "Could it be that Brother Qin wants a painting with first love as the protagonist? Then I will be jealous."

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