cat alley

At eight o'clock in the morning, Wen Qiyue touched the phone by the bedside, and suddenly lost all sleepiness. Did she get up late? !

What about Ning Ning's breakfast?Wen Qiyue, with her short curly hair, put on her clothes indiscriminately, and rushed into Fu Yining's room like a rocket. She took a few breaths when she entered the door. Fu Yining was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. Seeing her wake up, she smiled and said hello to her: "Morning good."

"I got up late..." Wen Qiyue scratched her hair in annoyance, she was exhausted from work yesterday, she slept soundly, and dimly turned off the 06:30 alarm clock.

"It's okay, let's eat? I bought steamed stuffed buns." Fu Yining spoke softly, shaking the steamed stuffed buns on the coffee table.

Wen Qiyue refused, and Bian Pian Zui refused: "Just wait for me."

This person came and went in a gust of wind, closed the door and disappeared into Fu Yining's room, leaving Fu Yining in astonishment still holding the bun, with a dazed look on his face, what is Wen Qiyue going to do?

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Five minutes later, Wen Qiyue came back in a hurry. Fu Yining put away her phone, looked at her flushed face with interest, and joked, "Hey, the exercise time is a bit short, right?"

She pulled out a few pieces of paper and stood up, ready to hand them to Wen Qiyue, and said softly, "Wipe off your sweat, don't catch a cold."

Wen Qiyue couldn't wipe the sweat with her hands. After running wildly, her heart was thumping wildly. She clenched her hands into fists, put the back of her hand under Ning Ning's eyelids and said, panting: "Orange candy and milk candy, you choose one and put it first. I'll cook in a while."

Did the co-author Wen Qiyue go out to buy candy?Seeing that she didn't wipe off her sweat, Fu Yining hesitated for a moment, squeezed the tissue to help Wen Qiyue wipe off the fine sweat on her forehead, she moved gently, with a smile in her eyes, taking care of Wen Qiyue's childishness when she ran out to buy candy.

After wiping, Wen Qiyue's eyes were bright, and the violent panting gradually quieted down, she was enjoying Ningning's tenderness.

"Choose one?" He raised his hands, quite tired.

"Okay." Fu Yining obeyed, looked down at the back of her fair hand, thought for a while and said, "Niu..."

"Milk candy, right?" Wen Qiyue naturally understood what Fu Yining was thinking. When she was a child, Ning Ning liked to eat the milk candy sold in the small shop in the alley. She ran out to buy it, but luckily found it. The boss is a nice man, and he greeted her , said something else without malice.

She turned the back of her hand, loosened her slender fingers one by one, and an unknown brand of milk candy came into Fu Yining's eyes.

"It's been a long time since I ate." Fu Yining's eyes were hot and his eyebrows stretched.

When I was a child, I couldn't find many flavors. In the past two years, Fu Yining came to look for Wang Man. She failed to achieve anything. Maoxiang was worried about the rent every year. How could she be in the mood to buy sweets at the canteen? Take away the milk sugar with gratitude.

The candy wrapper was wet, Wen Qiyue held it all the way, the heat almost melted the milk sugar, Fu Yining's heart ached, she looked up at her, Wen Qiyue smiled childishly, spread out the other hand, and showed it to her.

"Here, this one is also milk candy."

No matter which hand Fu Yining chooses, Wen Qiyue will always prepare the same milk candy for her.

Fu Yining thought that she was two months older and took care of Wen Qiyue more, but it was not the case, Wen Qiyue kept her preferences in mind, and since she learned that she likes to eat milk candies, she bought a few pieces from time to time and gave them to her like magic .

After one night, the wound became less scarlet. Fu Yining touched the pulp of his fingers carefully and said, "Shall we eat steamed buns this morning? Don't let your hands get wet."

Wen Qiyue was also hungry, peeled off the milk candy and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed a few times to taste the familiar milk fragrance, and said meekly: "Listen to you." She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, her eyes lighted up with satisfaction, and she said with endless aftertaste: "It's delicious."

Witnessing the whole process, Fu Yining's cheeks were burning hot, and Wen Qiyue was sometimes loved like a child. Her heart was so soft that she stretched out her hand to ruffle Qiyue's frizzy short hair, and said in a gentle and doting tone: "Greedy cat."

She was the lazy cat, and she was the greedy cat. Fu Yining started the day in a good mood, and ate the candy three times and five times. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the candy was sweet or Wen Qiyue wrapped her heart in syrup.

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Wen Qiyue sent Fu Yining to work, went into the store and said hello to Jin'an Sixi before leaving.

She drove to the hotel where she tried to sleep in the suburbs last time. When the manager heard that she was going to introduce her son to a job, she hurriedly called Wen Qiyue to the office for tea and introduced her son's situation by the way.

When mentioning her son, the manager had a headache. Her family valued sons over daughters, and her son didn't go to school at a young age. He played games at home every day and responded to every request.

This time when Wen Qiyue came over, the manager was too embarrassed to bother Wen Qiyue. Her son was too responsible and difficult to discipline. He was afraid that it would cause trouble for Wen Qiyue.

If it were someone else, Wen Qiyue would resolutely not touch the troublesome things. It was related to Father Fu. She was going to go to the manager's house in person to lobby the boy who wasted his time.

The manager was very grateful. In exchange, if her son would listen to Wen Qiyue, she would introduce Wen Qiyue to work in other hotels for sleep testing. Wen Qiyue agreed, and the two reached a cooperation.

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At noon, Wen Qiyue arrived at the neighborhood where the manager lived. A tall and strong yellow-haired boy stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth. He only wore a thin T-shirt in such a cold day. The young man is exactly what Wen Qiyue is looking for.

She lightly jumped out of the car and went to meet the boy.

"My mother is talking about you?" The young man sized up Gao Yue's Wen Qiyue, finally closing his mouth and saying in shock.

His mother called him in the morning and said that he had found a job for him to practice his hands. He was playing games, and he was too annoyed to hang up the phone and didn't care about it. After a few minutes, his mother called again and offered money to lure him to meet this sister one side.

"Yang Zheng, right?" Wen Qiyue smelled the smell of smoke, and a trace of irritability caused by smoking addiction flashed in her heart.

"Damn! Tell me earlier! Beautiful sister, you can call me Xiao Yang!" The young man turned his attitude 180 degrees and said respectfully with stars in his eyes.

He flicked away the cigarette butt with one hand, took out his mobile phone and found his WeChat QR code and handed it over, his childish face was full of hospitality, "Sister, add a WeChat?"

Young and young, he likes to stay at home and play games, and rarely meets adults of Wen Qiyue's age. Wen Qiyue got out of the car and walked over. game?

Wen Qiyue's attitude was indifferent, ignoring the teenager's request to add WeChat and said: "I'm not your boss."

With earrings studded, hair dyed, and a mouth full of cigarette smoke, she has already figured out the rebellion of a teenager just by chance. Moreover, she is dressed in brand-name clothes and a pair of shoes cost several thousand yuan. She must have exploited her family members.

It is a good thing that such a child is lucky enough to know Father Fu. Father Fu is a veteran. He behaves well and his frugal habits will bring positive energy to the teenager.

Yang Zheng's face turned pale, he took back his phone in a lack of interest, and asked unwillingly, "Then who am I going to work for?"

It was cold outside, Wen Qiyue put her hands in her pockets after standing for a long time, and said without changing her brow, "Get in the car and tell me, you will know when you get there."

"Okay." Seeing the face of the beauty, Yang Zheng reluctantly agreed. He took out the cigarette case, skillfully took out one in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Wait for me for a while, I'll smoke a cigarette."

Wen Qiyue clicked his tongue, his patience was limited, and he said coldly: "I will give you two choices, get in the car with me or go home?"

Spoiled by her parents, Wen Qiyue has the most say. She grew up in a greenhouse, and went abroad for the first time to get acquainted with work. She was resistant to working for others.

But without her grandfather, her parents are away, and her aunt is also busy with her career. Wen Qiyue has no one to rely on. She refuses to work. What will she eat and drink?Northwest wind?

The deep obscurity in Wen Qiyue's eyes is an emotion that the young man can't understand.

The young man was the same as Wen Qiyue before, relying on the favor of his family to act recklessly, he opened his mouth and stretched out his hand when he had clothes, and he didn't even think about how to survive in a sinister society one day when something happened to his family, he ran out of money, and lost his backing.

Since the manager handed the boy over to her, she is obliged to correct the boy's bad habits.

Not only her, Father Fu absolutely cannot tolerate domineering boys by his side.

She wanted to find someone to help Fu's father, not to cause trouble for Fu's father. Besides, Fu's father was not going well, and Ning Ning was also unhappy, so Wen Qiyue was naturally upset.

"It's time, tell me your choice." The short-haired woman's beautiful face changed, and she did not hide the piercing coldness and impatience in her eyes. Yang Zheng shook his arms, subconsciously stopped laughing, and apologized: "I don't smoke. Alright, shall we get in the car?"

Who makes her look good even when she is angry?Yang Zheng had no choice but to compromise.

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It is natural for boys to love cars. Yang Zheng circled Wen Qiyue's off-road vehicle three times before getting in the car. He gave Wen Qiyue extra points, sat down and rubbed his hands, showing his fairly white teeth and said: "Sister, when I get my driver's license, can you lend me your car for a few days?"

"You're so fucking handsome!" The young man burst out with obscenities.

Wen Qiyue rubbed her tense eyebrows, she asked herself in her heart, are all children like this now?Don't talk about business, just focus on other things, she said: "Let me tell you about your work."

"I haven't agreed yet." Yang Zheng opened the window to enjoy the air, enjoying the superiority of sitting in a handsome off-road vehicle.

"Get in my car, and if you don't agree, you have to agree." Wen Qiyue didn't bother to deal with him, and issued an ultimatum, "Otherwise, you get out of the car now."

Not to mention, the young man bullies the weak and fears the strong, so he will eat this, and immediately sit down obediently, wishing to hear him say in detail: "Sister, for you and your car, I changed my mind and agreed."

"Yeah." Wen Qiyue nodded with a smile, she was satisfied with the boy's performance, "Work is not as easy as you imagined, so I have to explain some things to you in advance."

"Okay, you say, you can say whatever you want." The woman's side face is straight and straight, her long eyelashes are thickly lined up, the end of her eyes are naturally upturned, and she smiles casually revealing a lazy style. Yang Zheng has never seen anyone prettier than her. I was stupefied.

"Your boss is a very important uncle of mine. He lost his leg in the navy when he was fighting pirates when he was young. Now he rents a shop to open a convenience store. Your task is to help him share the heavy work and take care of the business in the store. He is very happy. Good at talking, maybe you can find a common language." Wen Qiyue said eloquently.

"Damn it! Navy?!" Yang Zheng yelled in Wen Qiyue's ear, his forehead flushed with excitement, "Aren't you so handsome?! Sister, let me tell you the truth, I especially respect soldiers!"

Dismissing the military due to injury was an honorable thing for him, so he hurriedly asked, "Did he really fight pirates?"

"Really." Father Fu's honors are countless, and the family specially set aside a wall to display medals and certificates. From the corner of her eyes, Wen Qiyue caught a glimpse of the admiration in the young man's eyes. She looked a little relaxed and answered seriously.

Yang Zheng was eager to see this veteran right away. He patted his chest and promised, "Sister, don't worry, I won't make fun of other people's disabilities."

Wen Qiyue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. Your mother means to let you do volunteer work. If you do well, I will pay you."

money?The young man had no idea about money, so he waved his hands and said in a chic tone, "I'm not short of money, I just want to hear the story of the boss beating pirates."

"No, one size is equal to one size." Wen Qiyue insisted that the boy is young and should be paid for his labor, so she can't bully him.

On Ning Ning's side, she will make it clear that she will pay the money, and no one needs to take it to heart and add to the burden.

Thinking of Fu Yining, Wen Qiyue couldn't help curling her lips, joy rose to the brows, Yang Zheng kept observing her, of course he didn't miss the subtle changes in her expression, he boldly asked: "Sister, do you have a boyfriend?"

Forget the boyfriend, Wen Qiyue organized the wording and said: "I have a female friend with a very good relationship."

Times have changed, and more and more same-sex relationships have surfaced. Some people accept them, while others oppose them. However, at Yang Zheng's age, many cool girls with short hair around him have different orientations. After a little thought, he clapped his hands and said : "Sister, do you like women?"

Then he laughed and said, "The woman you like is also beautiful, right?" The young man tried his best to express his friendliness and support, "The two beautiful sisters are very eye-catching together."

Wen Qiyue's eyes were lingering with affection, and she said in a warm voice: "She is very beautiful."

Not enough, she solemnly said: "She is a hundred times more beautiful than me."

Ning Ning is a fairy in Wen Qiyue's world.

"Can I see you?" the boy was excited.

"Well, there will be a chance to meet." Wen Qiyue held his forehead with one hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up again, "She is your boss' daughter."

Maybe it's her future girlfriend.

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The Veteran Convenience Store reopened. Dad Fu was busy chatting with his neighbors all morning. The neighbors advised him to take a rest. Money is more important than health. Dad Fu smiled and said that he was fine. He felt uncomfortable at home. He has something to do, enrich himself.

Sending off the neighbors who came one after another, Fu's father opened the insulated lunch box to eat in the store, Wen Qiyue's car stopped at the door of the convenience store, and she led a yellow-haired boy into the house to say hello.

"Uncle, I'll give you someone." Wen Qiyue patted Yang Zheng on the shoulder. Yang Zheng was excited all the way. When he really saw Dad Fu, he was suddenly speechless because of his nervousness.

"Send someone?" Dad Fu chewed on the meaning of this sentence. He put down his chopsticks and looked up at the immature Yang Zheng. Yang Zheng introduced himself with sweaty palms, "Hi uncle, my name is... Yang Zheng, Muzi Yang, Shanzi Zheng, I just turned 18 and I want to work with you."

Veterans are just different!Yang Zheng shouted in his heart.

The man in front of him had a loud voice, dark and strong skin, his back was like a straight spear after eating, and his hands were covered with masculine scars. Father Fu was in awe.

"Qiyue, do you mean or Ningning's meaning?" Father Fu's face was sour and stiff when outsiders were present.

Wen Qiyue took out the car keys from her pocket, "Yang Zheng."

"Hey, I'm here!" Yang Zheng recovered.

The car key threw a handsome arc in the air, Yang Zheng hurriedly took it, and heard the woman say: "No ignition, go to the car and wait for me first."

Yang Zheng ran away as if he had found a treasure.

After he left, Wen Qiyue smiled and said, "Uncle, it was a joint decision between me and Ningning to hire someone to help you."

"You can rest assured that he will be a volunteer and just take care of lunch every day."

Volunteer... Father Fu was almost moved, and wanted to be more polite, Wen Qiyue immediately said something to reassure him, "Uncle, Yang Zheng knows your story on the road, and I respect you very much."

Father Fu was elated, pointed to his face and repeated: "Respect me?!"

In middle age, he is disliked by his wife every day. Dad Fu can only find a little bit of presence in the convenience store.

But thinking back when he led soldiers in the army, the group of young boys saw him standing up straight and saluting, one mouthful of the squad leader, which made his heart burn.

After being discharged from the army due to injury, he was at the bottom of society and had not been respected by others for a long time. Wen Qiyue brought a little boy with a big fart to respect him...

He was so face-saving, he vented his nostrils and said awkwardly: "Let's stay here first! I'll fuck*/train him myself, and if you fail, you can take him away."

"Let's put the ugly words first, I'm very strict! I won't relax my discipline just because he was brought by you! I will reward him for doing well! If he doesn't do well, he will be fined to stand in a military posture for an hour!"

Wen Qiyue nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Old children, old children, Father Fu is getting old, so cute.

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After Dad Fu was settled, Yang Zheng sat in the car and turned on the music on his mobile phone, shaking his head and dancing, Wen Qiyue knocked on the car window, and the boy quickly got out of the car.

"You have been hired." Wen Qiyue informed.

Yang Zheng jumped excitedly, "That's great!"

Wen Qiyue took out her mobile phone, found the chat box with Fu Yining and said, "There is one more thing I need you to do for me."

"Sister, just tell me, I will go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!"

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In order to meet the TV interview in December, Fu Yining didn't have time to eat, and set up the cat alley together with Sixi Jin'an.

The phone vibrated in her pocket, she jumped off the stool, and saw Wen Qiyue sent a voice message.

During the 40-second speech, Fu Yining blinked, and Wen Qiyue was captured by aliens again?talk so much?

She uttered her voice, and the youthful thick voice said enthusiastically, "Hello, sister Ning. My name is Yang Zheng. I graduated from technical secondary school. I am 18 years old and in good health. I have admired veterans since I was a child. Wen Qiyue asked me to report to you. She I found a small follower for your father, your father is very satisfied, she successfully completed the task, please praise, over!"

"It's not a compliment!" Wen Qiyue interrupted with a lazy voice to correct, "Please don't worry!"

Yang Zheng oh-oh twice, and continued: "She successfully completed the task, please praise and rest assured! over!"

At the end of the speech, Fu Yining seemed to hear Wen Qiyue's smug chuckle, and she smiled from ear to ear, and replied softly: "Hello Yang Zheng, my father is bothering you, please help me tell Wen Qiyue , she's great."

Very obedient...very cute...Fu Yining didn't have the nerve to say it out loud, and a little bit of pink crept up on her cheeks.

Si Xi grinned happily, Jin An pretended to cry, and howled: "God, please give me a beautiful green plum!"

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The author has something to say:

Our company is finally on holiday, and to celebrate the holiday, 5000 words are here

By the way, I also want to howl "God give me a beautiful green plum!!!"