Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

It was rare that there were many people in the family. Chen Huiren happily cleaned up the mahjong table. Zhao Qin said that he was not good at playing mahjong, so he just watched from the side, but Chen Huiren said: "The boss will teach you."

Zhao Tan bit the bullet and beat two rounds, and the three families fired their cannons, and retreated in shame to give way to Song Qi.Song Qi said: "It's okay, I will win back."

Zhao Qin thought that playing mahjong was an entertainment activity for the family to promote communication. Unexpectedly, the Song family did not show affection at the poker table, and the eyes of each of them changed after playing mahjong.Zhao Tan tugged at Song Qi's sleeve and whispered, "Forget it."

Song Qi smiled and kissed Zhao Tan on the forehead, and Zhao Tan blushed and stopped talking.

At the end of the fight, Song Qi did win back. Song Qi transferred all the winning money to Zhao Tan, who confiscated it. Song Qi asked, "Why not?"

Zhao Qin said, "You won."

Song Qixiao: "I'm your substitute, boss."

Zhao Qin said, "Where is there such a substitute?"

Song Qi hooked Zhao Tan affectionately, and pecked on the tip of Zhao Tan's nose: "So the boss will pay me more wages and reward me when I go back."

Zhao Qin turned his head away uncomfortably, his ears turned red: "Go back, here."

Song Cheng's eyes were straightened, and Chen Huiren taught him before the fire came out: "Don't stare."

Song Cheng was dragged to the living room by Chen Huiren, Song Cheng refused to obey, and said while walking: "How could they do this?"

Chen Huiren said: "Don't you just kiss on the face? Back then, you kissed Xiao Han blindly in the corridor, and your father didn't say anything about you."

"But--"

"It's nothing." Chen Huiren saw that Song Cheng looked like he was going back to the mahjong room, and immediately grabbed him: "Hey, he is very affectionate, what are you doing here, to be annoying?"

Song Cheng frequently looked back at the mahjong room, almost crying: "They can't make out, I don't agree..."

Chen Huiren smiled: "If you don't agree, it's your turn to disagree?"

"I—" Song Chengkake, Song Qi's younger brother, Zhao Qin's boss, and the ex-boyfriend who was dumped, none of his identities could give him the power to stop those two from getting married.

Song Cheng felt powerless.

It was late, and Chen Huiren stayed with two people. Song Qi agreed, and Zhao Tan naturally had no objection.

Song Cheng held Jullis on the balcony to enjoy the wind, the poor dog was shivering from the cold and refused to let him go.Song Cheng's mind was full of images of Zhao Tan and Song Qi being in close contact. Those two made too many small gestures. They kissed their faces and hooked their hands from time to time, and he saw them again and again.Song Cheng pinched the dog's paw, feeling very uncomfortable.

Song Cheng once admitted in front of Song Qi that his need for Zhao Tan was roughly the same as his need for convenience stores, but now, Song Cheng found that the two were actually not comparable.He needs a convenience store, but he can't kiss a convenience store. There are convenience stores everywhere, but Zhao Qin only has one.

When Song Cheng's fingers were stiff from the cold, the balcony door opened. Song Cheng turned around, and it was actually Zhao Tan.With an unlit cigarette in his hand, Zhao Tan got stuck behind the door, hesitating to advance or retreat.

Song Cheng held the dog in his arms, and silently moved some positions. Seeing this, Zhao Qin was embarrassed to go any further, so he took a distance to light a cigarette.

Song Cheng hugged the dog tightly, looked at Zhao Qin's back, thought "he is so indifferent to me", and thought "why is he smoking again".Thinking about it, so as not to be distracted.

It took Zhao Qin a lot of effort to light the cigarette. The wind was strong, and the sparks on his fingertips burned quickly, and he finished smoking a cigarette very quickly.

"Zhao Qin." Song Cheng called Zhao Qin's name, Zhao Qin didn't respond, Song Cheng called again: "Zhao Qin."

Only then did Zhao Tan turn around and look at Song Cheng.

Song Cheng said: "You have a very good relationship with my brother."

Zhao Tan said, "Yes."

"That's good." Song Cheng said: "My brother is very good, he can cook, he can take care of others, he has a good temper, and he doesn't swear..."

Zhao Qin still echoed: "I know."

Song Cheng was discouraged, he knew that what he said was all nonsense, and Zhao Qin knew Song Qi's strengths better than anyone else, otherwise he would not have kicked him decisively.But he couldn't say anything but nonsense.

"Zhao Tan."

Zhao Qin looked at Song Cheng.

"I... I'm not in a relationship anymore." Song Cheng's eyes turned red, "I seem to be able to do what you said, only you—"

"Song Cheng." Zhao Tan interrupted him, "Stop talking nonsense."

Song Cheng didn't understand: "But I..."

"I chose Song Qi not because he is better than you, but because he is more suitable for me than you. Don't torment me because you are not reconciled."

Zhao Qin pinched the butt of the cigarette, and the remaining sparks burned his fingertips sorely.He can't indulge Song Cheng to tempt him, people can't stand temptation, and he can't afford to make impulsive mistakes.

Song Cheng was dumb, he was not comforted, he only knew that he didn't have anything Zhao Tan wanted anymore.