cat alley

Before Fu Yining got off work, he received a call from his father. His father said that Wen Qiyue did a lot of work in moving the goods for him, and he stayed there until the evening after eating and sleeping before leaving.

Unsurprisingly, Fu's father was scolded, and Fu Yining couldn't beat her up. When her father was not in good health, he rushed downstairs to open the shop, and quietly dragged Wen Qiyue along.

Fu's father knew that he was wronged, and he was scolded honestly. Fu's mother yelled on the phone that she couldn't control it anymore, and she was no less angry than Fu Yining.

At the end of the phone call, Fu Yining asked where Wen Qiyue was?returned home?Father Fu said that he drove away after eight o'clock, and he told Fu Yining to take care of Wen Qiyue.

After hanging up the phone, he praised his wife, "Qiyue has really grown up. Today, she helped me organize more than ten boxes of goods in the store."

"Hey, Fu Zhenbin, at this moment you forgot that Wen Qiyue is the benefactor's granddaughter?" Mama Fu snorted, he was the one who prevented her daughter from being promoted to others, and he was also the one who used others.

"I persuaded you! I can't stop it!" Dad Fu slapped his legs and shouted, "I'm not willing to let her work in the store?!"

Wen Qiyue suddenly came over and caught up with Fu's father and the driver to unload the goods together. Fu's father had a bad waist and could not use his strength. When Dad was in trouble, Wen Qiyue took off his sports jacket and tied it around his waist, rolled up his sleeves and moved silently into the store.

After moving more than ten boxes, the young woman's hair was soaking wet. Dad Fu handed her a tissue and told her to sit down and have a rest, but the goods were piled up in a small convenience store. Wen Qiyue wanted to come to unpack the boxes with scissors, and followed Dad Fu's instructions Arrange the snacks by category.

After finishing everything, Wen Qiyue's tired face turned pale, Father Fu felt very sorry, pulled Wen Qiyue's arm several times on the way, and asked Wen Qiyue to stop, but Wen Qiyue refused to listen and insisted on finishing it. He saw the dinner time and invited Wen Qiyue went upstairs to eat.

At the dinner table, Mama Fu asked some questions, such as income from work, and Wen Qiyue answered them one by one. After eating, she wanted to help Mama Fu wash the dishes. Mama Fu drove her to sit on the sofa. Moon fell asleep.

"Qiyue's child has changed a bit..." Mama Fu found it unbelievable. In the past, Wen Qiyue was lazy. Pray for the moon.

The wife still didn't know about Wen Qiyue's plan to pursue her daughter, so Father Fu held back and prevaricated, "You think she's 17? She's going to be 30 soon, and it's normal for her to change a bit."

This change came from Wen Qiyue's liking for Fu Yining, Fu's father split into two people fighting, Fu's mother muttered and went to the toilet to wash up without saying anything.

She sent Fu Yining a wechat message behind her husband's back and asked 【Tell mom the truth, are you having fun with Qiyue? 】

The message was sent out, but Mama Fu waited for a long time without replying, she always felt that something was weird, could this child Wen Qiyue...

...

Fu Yining locked the door and hurried home. When he walked to the gate of Changhe Street, a familiar black off-road vehicle was parked by the side of the road.

She walked over and saw Wen Qiyue sleeping in the car with her eyes closed through the car window. He was probably exhausted and breathing heavily. She felt distressed and hesitated whether to knock on the car window to wake Wen Qiyue up.

Too tired to go home...and come to Changhe Street to wait for her to get off work... Fu Yining sighed softly, and stood quietly by the roadside waiting for Wen Qiyue to wake up.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the temperature at night was freezing hands and feet. Fu Yining rubbed his hands, bowed his head and exhaled heat into his palms. Wen Qiyue was not peaceful in his sleep. He opened his eyes suddenly and bumped into the tip of Fu Yining's nose, which was red from the cold. , standing on the side of the road rubbing his hands and stomping his feet, it seemed that he had waited for a long time.

Wen Qiyue immediately pushed open the car door, and wrapped Fu Yining's cold hand in her palm. The embarrassing thing is... her car was not warm, the air conditioner was broken and hadn't been repaired yet, and the cool breeze blew out. She was colder than Fu Yining's hand ...

The two looked at each other, Fu Yining smiled, let her hold her, blinked and said in an unclear tone: "Wen Qiyue, I heard that you went to my father's shop to move bricks."

Wen Qiyue was taken aback, then nodded, carefully guessing Fu Yining's peaceful face, and said, "Uncle sue."

Dad Fu made an appointment with her before the meal, don't mention the matter of moving the goods, why did he say it first?

This person's palms were not as soft as usual. Fu Yining sensed something was wrong, and opened Wen Qiyue's palm with both hands. The small scarlet wound rolled around her heart with a blade. Doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt...it's okay..." Wen Qiyue wanted to pull out his hand, but Ningning held it tightly.

The rough and tiring work is too much for her. She helps Dad Fu clean up the convenience store, and she is as weak as a prostration. On the one hand, she rarely exercises, can lie down or sit, can be happy without walking, and frequently gets up and bends down, causing her troubles now The waist is still sore, which is uncomfortable.

But after moving the goods, looking at the neat shelves, she was full of heart, and she was considerate of Father Fu's inconvenient legs and feet, and the hard work of opening the store by himself.

The cold wind poured into the car, Fu Yining didn't say anything, she pursed her lips to prove her displeasure, she let go of Wen Qiyue's hand, walked around to the co-pilot and opened the door to get in the car.

The two of them didn't say a word on the way home, Wen Qiyue's face was embarrassing, and he followed Fu Yining's ass, not knowing what to say.

The home was completely opposite to the outside, and it was warm. The two of them fell asleep at the same time. Fu Yining went to the bedroom to rummage through the cabinets to find alcohol and give Wen Qiyue medicine.

Wen Qiyue sat upright on the sofa, took the initiative to spread her palms, peeked at Fu Yining next to her, and admitted her mistake in a low voice: "Don't be angry."

Fu Yining held her breath, unable to get up or down, she opened the cap of the alcohol bottle, reached into the cotton swab to take up a circle, and reminded softly: "It hurts a little."

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Qiyue was the first to say something without taking any medicine.

Within half a minute, the cotton swab was near her wound, and the intense stimulation of the alcohol made her gasp. Fu Yining immediately stopped what she was doing, raised her head and said with concern: "Let me be gentle, bear with it."

"After taking the medicine, can you stop being angry?" Wen Qiyue frowned, her eyes were full of flattery, and she looked timid when she did something wrong, just like the star cub who fought with other cats and was scolded today.

Fu Yining put her palms on her knees, pinched Wen Qiyue's fingers with her fingertips, and punished her and Fu's father for their willfulness, but said softly and harshly: "Next time, don't go to the store to help my father with work. Yet?"

"No." Wen Qiyue insisted.

The blond woman glared at her, she shrank her neck, and murmured: "Uncle needs my help." No one was hired in the store, Fu's father's back injury was not healed, Fu Yining couldn't get away, Wen Qiyue was obliged to help Fu's father Do what you can.

"I still need you to be safe and sound." Fu Yining bent his chest and gave her a look.

If you want to blame, you can blame your father for being disobedient and insisting on trying to open a shop, no wonder Wen Qiyue.

Wen Qiyue's ears felt hot for no reason, she lowered her eyes, her lips seemed to be unable to open, and said vaguely: "Understood, I will pay attention." After a few words, it didn't hurt so much.

Fu Yining continued to apply medicine to Wen Qiyue, without saying a word during the period, quietly waiting for her to treat all the wounds, and then said: "Ning Ning, can I hire someone for uncle?"

"No..." Just as Fu Yining opened his mouth, Wen Qiyue quickly said, "It's not expensive to hire a student who graduated from a technical secondary school."

"No way..." Fu Yining finished what she hadn't said, she sighed, "My dad is stubborn, he is reluctant to spend money."

It's not that she hasn't thought about hiring a clerk for her father to help look after the store. Every time this matter is mentioned, her father yells loudly that she doesn't want it. If Fu Yining brings someone into the store, he will definitely not accept him, and he will fire him later.

That's right...Wen Qiyue scratched her ears after hearing this, leaned back against the sofa, with a smile in her eyes, and said lazily, "Is the volunteer head office?"

"The last time I tried to sleep, the hotel manager's son just turned 18 this year. He stayed at home every day and didn't go to work. The manager asked me to help find a suitable job. I didn't agree or refuse. I agreed first."

The manager doesn't expect his son to make money, he just needs to make a living.

Fu Yining folded her arms around her chest, bit her lower lip, her eyes flickered and said hesitantly: "Is it possible?" She was worried that the young children would not be able to accept her father's arrogant temper.

After the pain passed, Wen Qiyue became lazy, narrowed her eyes comfortably, and discussed in a light tone: "Leave it to me?"

Just now she didn't notice, Fu Yining looked carefully and found that Wen Qiyue had cut her hair. She stretched out her hand to help Wen Qiyue brush away the broken hair at the corner of her forehead, revealing her fair and clean forehead. She bent her lips and agreed, "Okay."

"It's beautiful." Before she finished speaking, she added slowly, her eyes fixed on Wen Qiyue's face.

"Huh?" Wen Qiyue was so sleepy that her eyelids were clenched and she almost fell asleep.

"I said, the hairstyle is very nice."

After Fu Yining patted the back of her hand, he turned and went to the bedroom, Wen Qiyue was a little slow to react, she... was praised by Ning Ning? The hair, which cost more than 100 yuan, appreciated instantly, and the tiredness on her face faded away, replaced by a pair of joyful eyes.

At ten o'clock that night, Luan Yihe, who was wearing a facial mask at home, received a WeChat message from Aunt Wen [I want to apply for a membership card for the hair shop]

【What to do?Use mine! 】Luan Yihe has no expression on his face.

My aunt thought about it as soon as she came out, but she was not satisfied after the haircut.

[Ning Ning said that I have a good haircut, you can send me the WeChat account of the director, and I will contact him in advance next time. 】

One two 35 six... Luan Yihe's eyes widened, Wen Qiyue sent so many words?

The magic of love, she clicked her tongue, in order to get revenge on Wen Qiyue, a scumbag, who left her alone in the barber shop to get her hair done. 】

【Add another meal】

[Two meals are fine, take your pick. 】

Luan Yihe opened her mouth and laughed, and the mask fell from her face onto the bed. She screamed, resisting the urge to swear, and turned her anger into yin and yang and replied [Does Ning Ning know that you have a haircut that costs more than 100 yuan? 】

The other party didn't have anything to say, half an hour later Luan Yihe was about to go to bed, and Wen Qiyue said meowingly 【Then use your card? 】

Well, I couldn't sleep anymore, Luan Yihe bounced up from the bed angrily, after a while Wen Qiyue explained 【Just kidding, good night】

joke? ?Longevity, Luan Yihe helped her forehead, Aunt Wen has really changed, she is not cute anymore...

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Unable to fall asleep, Luan Yihe naturally had to find someone to trouble her. She sent the entire chat record with Wen Qiyue to Fu Yining, complaining that Wen Qiyue was hateful, but Fu Yining didn't sleep, and replied a voice saying: "Yihe, Don't compare yourself to her."

A haircut costing more than 100 yuan, but Fu Yining didn't take it seriously, she knew Wen Qiyue's spending habits, this person is not an impulsive consumer, it must be because she praised her for her beautiful hair at night that she wanted to go to that barber shop again.

Luan Yihe was dissatisfied with Fu Yining's peacemaker's attitude, and also said in a voice: "Ning Ning, Wen Qiyue can't get used to it! Just take care of her, she wants to piss me off? What good can I get by being pissed off? You two She lost a big red envelope when she got married, she just waited and cried!"

Getting married... Fu Yining's breathing tightened, and Luan Yihe talked nonsense, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Ever since she made it clear that she likes Wen Qiyue, Fu Yining is still flustered when it comes to Wen Qiyue.

A relationship is inseparable from the subtle process of getting along with each other. She doesn't intend to develop too quickly with Wen Qiyue. The premise is...not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking about her. She cares more about Wen Qiyue's every move than a few days ago.

[I said I don't listen to her] Fu Yining can only reply like this.

[If you don't listen, you will be beaten!Hitting is kissing and scolding is love! 】Luan Yihe's typing speed took off, and he returned to Fu Yining in seconds.

Hitting... How could she be willing to hit Wen Qiyue... Fu Yining leaned on the bed, with a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth, what Wen Qiyue decided had to be done well before she would let it go.

Luan Yihe read the chat records with Fu Yining later, and hissed, Ningning is like a weak little daughter-in-law... She didn't feel sleepy at all, and said excitedly [you two... this is it? 】

She didn't get the word out, so Fu Yining gave the answer with the ellipsis to fill in.

[Take your time] The corners of Fu Yining's eyes curved into crescents, he said honestly.

There is nothing to hide. She has been single for more than a year, and Wen Qiyue is also single. The two single women have similar orientations. It is person who should say gratitude.

With these words, the old lady Luan Yihe's eyebrows were beaming, she didn't need to say anything, just wait for them to open their hearts and get along with each other to their heart's content.

The topic of Wen Qiyue ended, Luan Yihe asked Fu Yining about his work, and Fu Yining truthfully told the difficulties facing Maoxiang.

It happened that Luan Yihe had an idea, so she pushed Fu Yining a WeChat business card.

[This person is my friend. She works at a TV station. I saw that she posted a Moments a few days ago. Their station plans to go to Changhe Street for a street interview in December. Please give me my name and contact her, just in case After interviewing Mao Lane, once the TV station exposed it, Mao Lane must be a big hit. 】

From Luan Yihe's point of view, Maoxiang's problem is very simple, lacking exposure and awareness.

Now Fu Yining relies on tourists from other places to shop for consumption, and the locals rarely know that there is such a unique cat cafe in Changhe Street.

If the TV station is willing to help, that would be great, saving extra money for advertising.

Luan Yihe's news was exciting enough, and Fu Yining immediately had a direction to work hard, so she typed to thank her.

Luan Yihe guessed that Ningning would be polite, so he said in a voice first: "You are an important person to Wen Qiyue, and also a friend I fell in love with in college. You two are doing well. I will help the rest if I can. Go to bed early , don’t be rude.”

God was willing to treat them generously once, but Luan Yihe was just going along with the flow, she was well-connected, and a little busy was nothing to worry about.

"I'll treat you to dinner some other day." Fu Yining deleted the thank you and kept it in his heart, looking for opportunities to repay in the future.

"Don't mention the meal, Wen Qiyue owes me three meals, let her take care of it." After chatting for a long time, Luan Yihe fell asleep, and the two smiled through the phone screen, said good night to each other, and lay in bed. Drowsiness brewed on the bed.

Fu Yining regained the sweetness of the sugar bowl she had poured into her teenage heart, she silently recited Wen Qiyue's name, closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.

She and Wen Qiyue, two migratory birds, surrounded the uninhabited island, one was waiting, the other was waiting.

Fate went around and stopped playing tricks on them, and snapped its fingers to make the isolated island disappear out of thin air. The remaining two birds looked at each other across the coast, dragging their bruised bodies, and slowly approached.

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The author has something to say:

Wen Qiyue is going to start attacking Fu's parents and Fu's mother

Whoops, I feel that the rhythm is slow, and I have committed an old problem. I can’t stop the interaction between two people when I write.

The next few chapters will focus on sugar and the main story~ Ning Ning is still worried about the rent, and Qiyue is said to be unfilial!