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Chapter 72 Thank You, Uncle
When Lao Wu walked into Kan Qi's office, Kan Qi was on the phone.
"Yeah... I understand the director, yes... what you said makes sense," Kan Qi said with a stiff smile: "I also plan to do so, no matter what I do, I can't make things difficult for you, okay, okay... I Just start to deal with it, you bother..."
After hanging up the phone, Kan Qi sighed and asked Lao Wu, "What's the matter?"
Lao Wu saw the exhaustion on his face, and knew that the boss was really hurting his mind and body because of work these days, so he said: "The Hong'ao Village refused to reconcile, and the letter of commitment before killing him was not signed by them. "
Kan Qi sneered and said: "Hmph... At this time, everyone is united. Since they don't talk about it, then sue and hand it over to the court."
"Well," Lao Wu had already guessed that the old assembly would appeal, "Then do you want to make an appointment with Lawyer Chen?"
"Yes, help me to contact him, and we will meet to discuss this at night." Kan Qi rubbed his eyes, he hadn't slept well for several nights.
"I'll call Lawyer Chen when I go out now," Lao Wu still couldn't help asking, "Brother Qi, were you calling Director Fan of the Environmental Protection Bureau just now?"
"Ah, yes," Kan Qi's face can already be described as bloodless: "He said that the mine must buy at least six more sewage equipment, and it must be the manufacturer they designate. I have... a few million units a day. Equipment, let me buy six more in one go?! Fuck it, let me make money for him after a long time!"
"Then what if the mine can't start working if you don't do it?"
"Then stop it, don't you know what major national policies are now? Environmental supervision, even if you add equipment, you may not be able to start work." Kan Qi took a puff of cigarette angrily.
Lao Wu thought for a while and then asked: "Brother Qi, is the bank willing to relax the repayment period?"
"I don't want to." Kan Qi remained expressionless.
"Then you..."
"Someone wants my two houses in Kunming. I will go up in a few days and sell the house to pay back part of it."
"Oh... what about the rest?"
"The rest... think of a way!"
Lao Wu knew that Kan Qi had nothing to do for a while, so he could only take one step at a time.
Looking back, those weapons eventually became a big pit of disaster...
Minglang went home for dinner in the afternoon, and was busy in the kitchen for a while after work. He only heard the sound of pots and pans one after another. He didn't know what he was doing, and then stuffed a bunch of things into his backpack.
Xu Huafang saw him scrambling for a long time, and asked strangely, "What are you busy with?"
"I cooked some noodles."
"There are so many dumplings left, why are you cooking noodles? Are you not full?" Xu Huafang asked.
"When you're full, stop asking nonsense!" Ming Lang hurriedly put on his schoolbag and was about to go out.
Xu Huafang saw that he didn't look like he was going to deliver food, "Why are you carrying a bag to deliver food?"
"I have something to do today, so I won't deliver it." Minglang put on his coat.
"What's the matter? You don't even deliver food?" Xu Huafang couldn't figure out why his son would deliver food no matter the weather, but today he said "something".
"You don't even understand."
"How do you know I don't understand if you didn't say anything?"
"It's very important, and it's not convenient for me to tell you." Minglang said bluntly.
"How important is it? It made you give up even the most obsessed earning money? I didn't realize that you were so free when I introduced you to someone!" Xu Huafang said sourly.
Minglang rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to her: "You can watch TV, I'll wash the dishes when I come back." Then he quickly opened the door and went out.
"Don't avoid the important and take the light of the day, answer my question!" Xu Huafang roared in the room, and Ming Lang heard it even standing in the corridor.
What kind of aunts and six wives does my mother play with all day long?No matter how he speaks, he always speaks with needles and pricks, and it sounds awkward.
Minglang went downstairs and called Kan Qi.
"Hey, where are you?" Ming Lang asked excitedly.
"I'm talking about something." Kan Qi's voice was very soft, but there was an inexplicable deterrent force.
"Oh..." Minglang knew that he should be dealing with a very serious matter: "Then call me when you're done."
Kan Qi had nothing to say, so he answered and hung up the phone.
Minglang breathed a sigh of relief, and stood downstairs in his house, not knowing where to go now, he didn't want to go home, now that his mother's bombardment would definitely not stop, how could he hit the muzzle of the gun by himself.
Then go for a walk!
He walked out along the small street corner and wandered in the direction of Wuyi Road.
Minglang shuttles around Xijiang City almost every day, but he has no time to appreciate the beauty of this city these years, because his life is always full of arrangements, and he has very little private time.No way, making money is the first priority for him.Today it is rare to have time to wander the streets, even he is not used to this kind of aimless wandering.
He looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock, he didn't know when Kan Qi would be free, but he knew that the guy was very busy recently, because they hadn't seen each other for five days.
Minglang was walking, and found a cute gadget on the side of the street, it looked quite interesting.
He walked over and knelt down, picked up one and looked at it, and asked, "Boss, what is this?"
The boss is a girl in her twenties. When she saw Minglang, a tall and tough boy, she first showed the same reaction as all women would have when they saw a handsome guy—a little bit shy and a little happy, and then said: "This It’s an anti-radiation mobile phone sticker, made in Japan.”
"Indigenous?" Minglang was very curious. Can something the size of a coin protect against cell phone radiation?
"Well, I went to school in Osaka, and now I'm back from vacation, and I brought some small things here to sell." The little girl was very cheerful.
"Oh..." Minglang lamented that these Japanese gadgets are really exquisite and practical.
"The one in your hand is a limited edition Hello Kitty." The little girl added, "Do you want to give it away or use it yourself?"
"Uh...send, give away." Minglang was a little embarrassed.
The little girl understood right away, and said, "I want the one in your hand, girls like Hello Kitty."
Minglang knows that girls will definitely like it, but Kan Qi is a big man, so he needs to think about it...
"how much is it?"
"One hundred and eight."
Bright and ashamed, a radiation-proof mobile phone with one hundred and eight stickers?He thought it was 20 yuan.
The little girl saw what he was thinking and said, "This thing is really anti-radiation. It is especially suitable for people who use their mobile phones to make calls all day. It is beautiful and practical, and it is unique."
Minglang hesitated for a moment, and said cruelly, "Okay, this is what I want." It seems that he has never given Kan Qi any gift, so this time he will give him something small!
The little girl envied: "You are the first boy to buy something with me these days, your girlfriend is so happy!"
"Hmm..." Minglang didn't know how to answer, so he took out the money and handed it to the little girl in embarrassment.
He originally wanted to see if there were other styles, because Kan Qi is a big man after all, wouldn't using hellokitty be a bit too soft and cute?
"Do you still want to choose one? You can use Anpanman or Doraemon..." The little girl was enthusiastic.
"No, no, no... no need..." Minglang hurriedly stood up and left, he was too embarrassed to stay any longer.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw an acquaintance standing less than five meters away and looking at him.
Minglang was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said hello: "Ah... hello, long time no see."
The person standing opposite was Zhang Shujing. She hadn't seen Mingming for three or four months. She hadn't contacted him since that time when she saw him and Kan Qi on a small street corner.She didn't expect to meet him on the street today, Zhang Shujing was not ready to see Mingming again.
In fact, she saw Minglang squatting in front of a small stall picking things from a long distance away. She wondered why Minglang was interested in such a purely girly Xiaodong Xiaoxi, and at the same time she did not rule out that she wanted to see Minglang for a while, so she stood Watching quietly on the side.
"Hello..." Zhang Shujing's gaze was attracted by the cartoon cell phone sticker in Minglang's hand: "Do you use this?" Too Q gadgets really don't match Minglang's big and thick appearance.
"No... I, I gave it away." When he said this, Minglang felt a little regretful, why did he talk so much with Zhang Shujing.
Zhang Shujing naturally thought of Kan Qi, and she tried to ask: "To...that person?"
"Yeah." Minglang didn't hesitate, and he didn't have anything to hide after thinking about it, he just wanted to be with the old fellow Kan Qi openly and aboveboard.
Zhang Shujing smiled sourly: "Is it suitable for him to use this thing?"
"Hey..." Minglang was not sure: "If he doesn't use it, then I will use it myself." Nonsense, 180 yuan should not be wasted!
"You look pretty good, don't you?" Zhang Shujing didn't know why, but she was eager to know how Minglang and Kan Qi were doing.
"Ah, very good."
Chatting with Minglang was still as awkward as ever, Zhang Shujing had nothing to say and said, "Why is it just you?" Shouldn't this kind of post-dinner walk time be in pairs?
"He's busy, I'll walk alone."
Talking to Minglang would be really difficult without Kan Qi's brazen chattering skills.
"How was your exam?" Minglang still remembered that Zhang Shujing told himself that she was going to take the exam for a lawyer's qualification certificate.
"I took the exam, but the results haven't come down yet." Zhang Shujing said.
"You are so good at reading, there must be no...no problem." Minglang praised sincerely.
"Well, it shouldn't be a big problem."
This forced chat is too much effort, Minglang plans to leave first.
"Then I'll..."
"Are you going to keep going like this?"
The two of them talked at the same time, and when they heard Zhang Shujing's question clearly, he was taken aback for a moment: "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but looking at it now...that's, that's it."
The meaning of the words is obvious, she, Zhang Shujing, can really pack up and leave, and she doesn't even have a chance to see the stitches.
"Does the aunt know about this?"
"Haven't told her yet."
"Have you ever thought that if she found out..."
"That's nothing to do with you, right?" Ming Lang still smiled, but her tone of voice was obviously displeased, and she didn't need to remind herself of such things.
"..." Zhang Shujing was speechless after being attacked, maybe today's coincidence was destined to be an unpleasant conversation.
Mingming left, Zhang Shujing stood where she was, feeling sour and heavy, the more she likes something, the more irreplaceable she is, if she gets it, she will reach the sky in one step, if she loses it, she will plummet.To her, Qingming has always been longing for and out of reach, there is always a layer of membrane between the two of them that cannot be broken through, no matter what she can't step into Qingming's heart, to put it bluntly, she and Minglang are not even close There is no fate for money, otherwise she would not have fallen to the point of robbing another man for a man, and the end would still be a complete failure.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Kan Qi called Minglang.
"Where is it?" Kan Qi's voice was calm but warm.
"I'm at the south gate of the Cultural Palace." If Kan Qi didn't call him, he would almost doze off.
"Okay, I'll drive here." Kan Qi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Fifteen minutes later, Minglang saw Kan Qi's Escalade turn around the intersection, drive towards the south gate, and stop on the opposite side of the road.
Minglang's eyes lit up instantly, he trotted across the road like a child, and jumped into the car from the passenger seat excitedly.
Kan Qi looked at him without saying a word, with a faint smile on his face, and at the same time, his exhausted expression was clearly visible.
"Have you been busy until now?" Ming Lang suppressed his wall-cracking thoughts that he hadn't seen a real person these days and wanted to jump up and bite the uncle a few big mouthfuls first, and asked softly.
"Yeah~" Kan Qi took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "After reading the materials for a day, and studying the case against Hong'ao Village with a lawyer at night, I used my brain too much, and my head hurts."
"have you eaten?"
"No."
Minglang can’t explain why, when Kan Qi joked with him to take advantage of him, he sometimes treated him in crooked ways, but every time Kan Qi showed his calm and professional side in front of his eyes, he would have a kind of heart bursting and crazy It's strange to be infatuated with the irresistible impulse...for example, now.
Every time I saw Kan Qi wearing glasses, I would feel trembling all over my body. A casual suit perfectly groomed his slender and beautiful body impeccably. The pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose... the whole is the vision of a yuppie gentleman, and the beast scholar is his best pronoun.
Mingming's eyes accidentally wandered to his chest, the collar of the blue striped shirt was loosened, and the looming pectoral muscles looked more sexy and weird under the dim light. The vague but intangible feeling made Mingming anxious.
The can't wait to be suppressed by force is the most tormenting.
"Why do you keep looking at me?" Kan Qi stared at him greasy eyes and wanted to laugh. He knew what Minglang was thinking, but today he was really exhausted and half dead.
"Ah... I, I brought you something to eat." Minglang hastily put away his dripping eyes, and took out a small lunch box from his backpack.
"What?" To be honest, Kan Qi didn't have much expectation for the food he brought.
"You'll know when you eat it, it's homemade." Minglang pulled off the lid, pinched one with his hands and fed it directly into Kanqi's mouth.
Before Kan Qi could see what it was, something soft was stuffed into his mouth, and he chewed... Dumplings?
"What stuffing? What a strange taste."
"Gourd, cabbage and pork stuffing."
This is the first time I heard of this kind of stuffing, but it tastes really good, very sweet.
He took one out of the lunch box and looked at it. It looked like a bright handicraft. It was really weird. It would be impossible for him to eat it if it was made by someone else.
"I made it, hehe..." Minglang was a little embarrassed, he knew very well how ugly the dumplings he made were.
Kan Qi fed the dumplings into his mouth and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to give me dumplings today?"
"Not only dumplings, but also!"
Bright and joyful, he took out another lunch box from his backpack, which contained more than half a bowl of cooked smooth noodles. The noodles seemed to have been mixed with oil, and they smelled like sesame oil.
Minglang opened a small plastic bag, poured the pre-prepared seasoning into the noodles, added leeks, coriander, green onion and fragrant peanuts, mixed it neatly with chopsticks, and brought it to Kan Qi with both hands.
The whole process is the same as when the school organized spring outings when I was a child, and I brought bento out from home to eat.It doesn't matter how the taste is, what we are interested in is the process of pouring the ingredients into a bowl and stirring them evenly, not to mention how satisfying it is.
Kan Qi was puzzled, and after staring blankly at Minglang's busy work for a while, his eyes focused on the bowl of noodles in his hand.
"Try the noodles I made." He looked at Kan Qi with bright eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Happy birthday, big fool~"
The author has something to say:
Hey... Maybe Xiao Ming is really not a fool, nor is he a wooden pile, it's just that the person who made him meticulous has not appeared.It seems that the important task of developing Xiao Ming's emotions and desires can only be entrusted to the uncle
"Yeah... I understand the director, yes... what you said makes sense," Kan Qi said with a stiff smile: "I also plan to do so, no matter what I do, I can't make things difficult for you, okay, okay... I Just start to deal with it, you bother..."
After hanging up the phone, Kan Qi sighed and asked Lao Wu, "What's the matter?"
Lao Wu saw the exhaustion on his face, and knew that the boss was really hurting his mind and body because of work these days, so he said: "The Hong'ao Village refused to reconcile, and the letter of commitment before killing him was not signed by them. "
Kan Qi sneered and said: "Hmph... At this time, everyone is united. Since they don't talk about it, then sue and hand it over to the court."
"Well," Lao Wu had already guessed that the old assembly would appeal, "Then do you want to make an appointment with Lawyer Chen?"
"Yes, help me to contact him, and we will meet to discuss this at night." Kan Qi rubbed his eyes, he hadn't slept well for several nights.
"I'll call Lawyer Chen when I go out now," Lao Wu still couldn't help asking, "Brother Qi, were you calling Director Fan of the Environmental Protection Bureau just now?"
"Ah, yes," Kan Qi's face can already be described as bloodless: "He said that the mine must buy at least six more sewage equipment, and it must be the manufacturer they designate. I have... a few million units a day. Equipment, let me buy six more in one go?! Fuck it, let me make money for him after a long time!"
"Then what if the mine can't start working if you don't do it?"
"Then stop it, don't you know what major national policies are now? Environmental supervision, even if you add equipment, you may not be able to start work." Kan Qi took a puff of cigarette angrily.
Lao Wu thought for a while and then asked: "Brother Qi, is the bank willing to relax the repayment period?"
"I don't want to." Kan Qi remained expressionless.
"Then you..."
"Someone wants my two houses in Kunming. I will go up in a few days and sell the house to pay back part of it."
"Oh... what about the rest?"
"The rest... think of a way!"
Lao Wu knew that Kan Qi had nothing to do for a while, so he could only take one step at a time.
Looking back, those weapons eventually became a big pit of disaster...
Minglang went home for dinner in the afternoon, and was busy in the kitchen for a while after work. He only heard the sound of pots and pans one after another. He didn't know what he was doing, and then stuffed a bunch of things into his backpack.
Xu Huafang saw him scrambling for a long time, and asked strangely, "What are you busy with?"
"I cooked some noodles."
"There are so many dumplings left, why are you cooking noodles? Are you not full?" Xu Huafang asked.
"When you're full, stop asking nonsense!" Ming Lang hurriedly put on his schoolbag and was about to go out.
Xu Huafang saw that he didn't look like he was going to deliver food, "Why are you carrying a bag to deliver food?"
"I have something to do today, so I won't deliver it." Minglang put on his coat.
"What's the matter? You don't even deliver food?" Xu Huafang couldn't figure out why his son would deliver food no matter the weather, but today he said "something".
"You don't even understand."
"How do you know I don't understand if you didn't say anything?"
"It's very important, and it's not convenient for me to tell you." Minglang said bluntly.
"How important is it? It made you give up even the most obsessed earning money? I didn't realize that you were so free when I introduced you to someone!" Xu Huafang said sourly.
Minglang rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to her: "You can watch TV, I'll wash the dishes when I come back." Then he quickly opened the door and went out.
"Don't avoid the important and take the light of the day, answer my question!" Xu Huafang roared in the room, and Ming Lang heard it even standing in the corridor.
What kind of aunts and six wives does my mother play with all day long?No matter how he speaks, he always speaks with needles and pricks, and it sounds awkward.
Minglang went downstairs and called Kan Qi.
"Hey, where are you?" Ming Lang asked excitedly.
"I'm talking about something." Kan Qi's voice was very soft, but there was an inexplicable deterrent force.
"Oh..." Minglang knew that he should be dealing with a very serious matter: "Then call me when you're done."
Kan Qi had nothing to say, so he answered and hung up the phone.
Minglang breathed a sigh of relief, and stood downstairs in his house, not knowing where to go now, he didn't want to go home, now that his mother's bombardment would definitely not stop, how could he hit the muzzle of the gun by himself.
Then go for a walk!
He walked out along the small street corner and wandered in the direction of Wuyi Road.
Minglang shuttles around Xijiang City almost every day, but he has no time to appreciate the beauty of this city these years, because his life is always full of arrangements, and he has very little private time.No way, making money is the first priority for him.Today it is rare to have time to wander the streets, even he is not used to this kind of aimless wandering.
He looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock, he didn't know when Kan Qi would be free, but he knew that the guy was very busy recently, because they hadn't seen each other for five days.
Minglang was walking, and found a cute gadget on the side of the street, it looked quite interesting.
He walked over and knelt down, picked up one and looked at it, and asked, "Boss, what is this?"
The boss is a girl in her twenties. When she saw Minglang, a tall and tough boy, she first showed the same reaction as all women would have when they saw a handsome guy—a little bit shy and a little happy, and then said: "This It’s an anti-radiation mobile phone sticker, made in Japan.”
"Indigenous?" Minglang was very curious. Can something the size of a coin protect against cell phone radiation?
"Well, I went to school in Osaka, and now I'm back from vacation, and I brought some small things here to sell." The little girl was very cheerful.
"Oh..." Minglang lamented that these Japanese gadgets are really exquisite and practical.
"The one in your hand is a limited edition Hello Kitty." The little girl added, "Do you want to give it away or use it yourself?"
"Uh...send, give away." Minglang was a little embarrassed.
The little girl understood right away, and said, "I want the one in your hand, girls like Hello Kitty."
Minglang knows that girls will definitely like it, but Kan Qi is a big man, so he needs to think about it...
"how much is it?"
"One hundred and eight."
Bright and ashamed, a radiation-proof mobile phone with one hundred and eight stickers?He thought it was 20 yuan.
The little girl saw what he was thinking and said, "This thing is really anti-radiation. It is especially suitable for people who use their mobile phones to make calls all day. It is beautiful and practical, and it is unique."
Minglang hesitated for a moment, and said cruelly, "Okay, this is what I want." It seems that he has never given Kan Qi any gift, so this time he will give him something small!
The little girl envied: "You are the first boy to buy something with me these days, your girlfriend is so happy!"
"Hmm..." Minglang didn't know how to answer, so he took out the money and handed it to the little girl in embarrassment.
He originally wanted to see if there were other styles, because Kan Qi is a big man after all, wouldn't using hellokitty be a bit too soft and cute?
"Do you still want to choose one? You can use Anpanman or Doraemon..." The little girl was enthusiastic.
"No, no, no... no need..." Minglang hurriedly stood up and left, he was too embarrassed to stay any longer.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw an acquaintance standing less than five meters away and looking at him.
Minglang was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said hello: "Ah... hello, long time no see."
The person standing opposite was Zhang Shujing. She hadn't seen Mingming for three or four months. She hadn't contacted him since that time when she saw him and Kan Qi on a small street corner.She didn't expect to meet him on the street today, Zhang Shujing was not ready to see Mingming again.
In fact, she saw Minglang squatting in front of a small stall picking things from a long distance away. She wondered why Minglang was interested in such a purely girly Xiaodong Xiaoxi, and at the same time she did not rule out that she wanted to see Minglang for a while, so she stood Watching quietly on the side.
"Hello..." Zhang Shujing's gaze was attracted by the cartoon cell phone sticker in Minglang's hand: "Do you use this?" Too Q gadgets really don't match Minglang's big and thick appearance.
"No... I, I gave it away." When he said this, Minglang felt a little regretful, why did he talk so much with Zhang Shujing.
Zhang Shujing naturally thought of Kan Qi, and she tried to ask: "To...that person?"
"Yeah." Minglang didn't hesitate, and he didn't have anything to hide after thinking about it, he just wanted to be with the old fellow Kan Qi openly and aboveboard.
Zhang Shujing smiled sourly: "Is it suitable for him to use this thing?"
"Hey..." Minglang was not sure: "If he doesn't use it, then I will use it myself." Nonsense, 180 yuan should not be wasted!
"You look pretty good, don't you?" Zhang Shujing didn't know why, but she was eager to know how Minglang and Kan Qi were doing.
"Ah, very good."
Chatting with Minglang was still as awkward as ever, Zhang Shujing had nothing to say and said, "Why is it just you?" Shouldn't this kind of post-dinner walk time be in pairs?
"He's busy, I'll walk alone."
Talking to Minglang would be really difficult without Kan Qi's brazen chattering skills.
"How was your exam?" Minglang still remembered that Zhang Shujing told himself that she was going to take the exam for a lawyer's qualification certificate.
"I took the exam, but the results haven't come down yet." Zhang Shujing said.
"You are so good at reading, there must be no...no problem." Minglang praised sincerely.
"Well, it shouldn't be a big problem."
This forced chat is too much effort, Minglang plans to leave first.
"Then I'll..."
"Are you going to keep going like this?"
The two of them talked at the same time, and when they heard Zhang Shujing's question clearly, he was taken aback for a moment: "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but looking at it now...that's, that's it."
The meaning of the words is obvious, she, Zhang Shujing, can really pack up and leave, and she doesn't even have a chance to see the stitches.
"Does the aunt know about this?"
"Haven't told her yet."
"Have you ever thought that if she found out..."
"That's nothing to do with you, right?" Ming Lang still smiled, but her tone of voice was obviously displeased, and she didn't need to remind herself of such things.
"..." Zhang Shujing was speechless after being attacked, maybe today's coincidence was destined to be an unpleasant conversation.
Mingming left, Zhang Shujing stood where she was, feeling sour and heavy, the more she likes something, the more irreplaceable she is, if she gets it, she will reach the sky in one step, if she loses it, she will plummet.To her, Qingming has always been longing for and out of reach, there is always a layer of membrane between the two of them that cannot be broken through, no matter what she can't step into Qingming's heart, to put it bluntly, she and Minglang are not even close There is no fate for money, otherwise she would not have fallen to the point of robbing another man for a man, and the end would still be a complete failure.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Kan Qi called Minglang.
"Where is it?" Kan Qi's voice was calm but warm.
"I'm at the south gate of the Cultural Palace." If Kan Qi didn't call him, he would almost doze off.
"Okay, I'll drive here." Kan Qi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Fifteen minutes later, Minglang saw Kan Qi's Escalade turn around the intersection, drive towards the south gate, and stop on the opposite side of the road.
Minglang's eyes lit up instantly, he trotted across the road like a child, and jumped into the car from the passenger seat excitedly.
Kan Qi looked at him without saying a word, with a faint smile on his face, and at the same time, his exhausted expression was clearly visible.
"Have you been busy until now?" Ming Lang suppressed his wall-cracking thoughts that he hadn't seen a real person these days and wanted to jump up and bite the uncle a few big mouthfuls first, and asked softly.
"Yeah~" Kan Qi took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "After reading the materials for a day, and studying the case against Hong'ao Village with a lawyer at night, I used my brain too much, and my head hurts."
"have you eaten?"
"No."
Minglang can’t explain why, when Kan Qi joked with him to take advantage of him, he sometimes treated him in crooked ways, but every time Kan Qi showed his calm and professional side in front of his eyes, he would have a kind of heart bursting and crazy It's strange to be infatuated with the irresistible impulse...for example, now.
Every time I saw Kan Qi wearing glasses, I would feel trembling all over my body. A casual suit perfectly groomed his slender and beautiful body impeccably. The pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose... the whole is the vision of a yuppie gentleman, and the beast scholar is his best pronoun.
Mingming's eyes accidentally wandered to his chest, the collar of the blue striped shirt was loosened, and the looming pectoral muscles looked more sexy and weird under the dim light. The vague but intangible feeling made Mingming anxious.
The can't wait to be suppressed by force is the most tormenting.
"Why do you keep looking at me?" Kan Qi stared at him greasy eyes and wanted to laugh. He knew what Minglang was thinking, but today he was really exhausted and half dead.
"Ah... I, I brought you something to eat." Minglang hastily put away his dripping eyes, and took out a small lunch box from his backpack.
"What?" To be honest, Kan Qi didn't have much expectation for the food he brought.
"You'll know when you eat it, it's homemade." Minglang pulled off the lid, pinched one with his hands and fed it directly into Kanqi's mouth.
Before Kan Qi could see what it was, something soft was stuffed into his mouth, and he chewed... Dumplings?
"What stuffing? What a strange taste."
"Gourd, cabbage and pork stuffing."
This is the first time I heard of this kind of stuffing, but it tastes really good, very sweet.
He took one out of the lunch box and looked at it. It looked like a bright handicraft. It was really weird. It would be impossible for him to eat it if it was made by someone else.
"I made it, hehe..." Minglang was a little embarrassed, he knew very well how ugly the dumplings he made were.
Kan Qi fed the dumplings into his mouth and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to give me dumplings today?"
"Not only dumplings, but also!"
Bright and joyful, he took out another lunch box from his backpack, which contained more than half a bowl of cooked smooth noodles. The noodles seemed to have been mixed with oil, and they smelled like sesame oil.
Minglang opened a small plastic bag, poured the pre-prepared seasoning into the noodles, added leeks, coriander, green onion and fragrant peanuts, mixed it neatly with chopsticks, and brought it to Kan Qi with both hands.
The whole process is the same as when the school organized spring outings when I was a child, and I brought bento out from home to eat.It doesn't matter how the taste is, what we are interested in is the process of pouring the ingredients into a bowl and stirring them evenly, not to mention how satisfying it is.
Kan Qi was puzzled, and after staring blankly at Minglang's busy work for a while, his eyes focused on the bowl of noodles in his hand.
"Try the noodles I made." He looked at Kan Qi with bright eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Happy birthday, big fool~"
The author has something to say:
Hey... Maybe Xiao Ming is really not a fool, nor is he a wooden pile, it's just that the person who made him meticulous has not appeared.It seems that the important task of developing Xiao Ming's emotions and desires can only be entrusted to the uncle
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