eight dance partners with my boyfriend

There were three desks in the office, one for Cai Xue, one for Jiao Cheng, and the remaining empty one was just occupied by Lu Luanqing.

I don't know if the action during the meal touched the young master's sensitive nerves, most of the time he would not speak, and played games on the desk with a sesame pillow in his arms.

During the lunch break, Cai Xue returned home, and there were only the two of them in the office. Jiao Cheng still had a lot of documents to deal with, and he didn't have time to take a nap, so he went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee, and made a cup for Lu Yuanqing.

"Give you."

Jiao Cheng handed it over, and the young master just happened to be wiped out by the group. He exited the game interface angrily, looked at the coffee, and took a sip.

Jiao Cheng went to open the window, and there was a burst of fragrance from the small flower bed behind. Sesame walked a few steps lazily, perhaps feeling the warmth of the printer, so he lay down and took a nap.

"How old are the sesame seeds?"

Lu Luanqing: "Eleven months."

Jiao Cheng gently touched her ears, "It's so small."

Lu Luanqing nodded, thinking of his profile picture again, couldn't help asking: "Do you raise a husky?"

"You mean the one with my head portrait? It was raised by my parents. The photos I took when I went home during the Chinese New Year are all about the age of a teenage grandfather."

Lu Luanqing was silent, indeed, this person didn't look like he could raise Erha, and he played with his mobile phone again, it was really boring.

Although he said he was going to work today, he came late. Apart from grabbing lunch, he didn't get any real work, let alone any other interesting things. Instead, his classmates formed a small group privately, and they were frantically chatting about the gossip they heard today.

Classmate A: I heard that sister Xiaoxi is pregnant and asked for leave!Her husband is very nice! !

Classmate B: I heard that too!

Classmate C: Director Jiao seems to be the father of Senior Jiao~

Classmate D: Is there a beautiful sister in Senior Jiao's office?

Classmate A: It's Cai Xue!By the way, do you know one thing?

Classmate D: what what! ! !

Classmate A: They said that Jiao Cheng was interested in Cai Xue and was pursuing her.

land:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Classmate C: Master Lu, your question marks are too exaggerated.

Classmate E: Isn't Senior Jiao and Senior Yuan a couple...

Lu Luanqing looked up from the dialog box in a daze, and Jiao Cheng was looking at him bored.

"You look good without sunglasses, and it's not like you have spots and birthmarks on your face, so you'll feel uncomfortable wearing them all the time?"

Lu Liqing was still digesting her classmates' gossip, and reluctantly raised her head: "I'm not used to taking it down."

"Are you like this at home too? Since childhood?" Jiao Cheng asked.

Lu Luanqing simply turned off the phone, and said to herself, "No, you don't think I look... I look..."

Jiao Cheng waited for the second half of his sentence, the young master's brow turned red, and he kept rubbing his palms, "You look too...too..."

"Anyway, it's easy to be looked down upon by others." Lu Luanqing finished his sentence with all his might.

Jiao Cheng laughed very untimely, thinking it was some serious reason.

"What are you laughing at?! You tried it in your twenties and you're still considered a junior high school student!" Lu Liqing became irritable, and accidentally knocked over the cup with a flick of her hand.

The colleague suddenly pushed the door open, sniffed and said, "Why does it smell like coffee?"

Jiao Cheng took a towel and threw it on Lu Luanqing's desk, "I'm so sleepy, wake up, what's wrong."

"Oh, the deputy director asked you to take someone to the west side vegetable market in the afternoon. There are few people there, so go and squat early to see if there is any useful information."

"Row."

Jiao Cheng responded with a loud voice, and when he closed the door, he saw Lu Moqing twisting the towel, pushing the coffee stain to the edge before it was wiped clean, and continued to push, and hurriedly stopped: "Push it again, and it will flow on the floor."

Lu Liqingbai/xi's fingers were sticky a lot, and he said in a panic: "Then what should I do?!"

Seeing his appearance, Jiao Cheng laughed, and looked at Zhima who was still sleeping, "Anyway, Zhima has black hair, take it here and suck it, while she doesn't know anything now."

"Ah???" Lu Moqing was taken aback, glanced at Sesame, then at a stain on the table, scratching her ears and cheeks, feeling unreliable.

Seeing that he was really thinking seriously, Jiao Cheng couldn't help but snatched the towel and took away the remaining piece, "I'm lying to you, pack up and we'll go to the vegetable market later."

"??????"

The vegetable market on the west side is close to the urban area, and a little far away from the bureau. Lu Liqing wanted to drive his 911 to show off his ambitions, but was dragged by Jiao Cheng to take the subway.

There are not many people in the subway at this time, but people coming and going are indispensable.Lu Luanqing stood next to him writhing, holding on to Griphook and looking around uncomfortably.

Jiao Cheng: "What's wrong?"

"There are...too many people." Lu Liqing said.

"Then what do you do at school?"

Lu Luanqing muttered, "I don't live on campus, and occasionally I just eat a meal when I don't have time."

"Then going to the vegetable market later will definitely kill you."

I took the young master and got off the subway. It will be around two o'clock, and it is cloudy and there is no sun, but I am bored.

The market is quite big, and it is open in a densely populated area. There is no special parking space around it, and a row of battery cars are scattered around the entrance.

As soon as Lu Luanqing approached the gate, he pinched his nose tightly, and suddenly retracted after taking two steps, coughing again and again, "This...what does it smell like?"

Jiao Cheng frowned when he heard this, and he didn't blame Lu Moqing. This place mainly sells seafood, which has a strong fishy smell, and there are several deli shops, the smell is mixed together and it's hard to describe.

"We won't be able to smell it when we walk to another exit. You can't get through from the outside, so bear with it."

Jiao Cheng took a tissue and handed it to Lu Luanqing, asking him to hold his nose. Fortunately, he accompanied him to the car to get the dog bag before coming, otherwise he might be stressed after smelling the sesame seeds later.

There was no business during this time period, the grandpa and aunt sat in their booths to take a nap and chat about family affairs, and waved and greeted wherever Lu Liqing passed by, Jiao Chengquan pretended not to hear.

Lu Luanqing pulled the bag belt, leaned closer and said, "Would it be bad if we just walked over and didn't buy anything, I'm sorry."

From this angle, Jiao Cheng could slightly see Lu Luanqing's round eyes under the sunglasses, no matter how he looked, he looked like a child.

"No, they themselves know we won't buy it."

Lu Luanqing said "Yes" suspiciously, indeed, the aunts shouted casually, and seeing that they didn't stop, they started talking beside them.

"Is this side alright?" Jiao Cheng asked him when he stopped at the exit.

There is a deli at the exit, duck neck, roast chicken, pork head meat, the aroma is too fragrant, the smell of salt and pepper is wafting around, which dilutes a lot of fishy smell.

At this moment, several elders and aunts were already standing outside, chatting with some vegetables in their hands, Jiao Cheng leaned closer to listen.

"Have you told your son about this?"

The uncle waved his hand: "Oh, don't mention it, just mentioned it at the dinner table, and the daughter-in-law just put on face and didn't say anything..."

"This niece's daughter is like this. Let me tell you that I took the passbook myself. It's not that I don't have tens of thousands of yuan. I won't worry about it. I will say this is a lie, and then I will say that is a lie. Good guy, people in the world Are you here to lie to an old lady like me?"

The uncle paced a few steps sadly, and sighed: "Then I will go to your house to sit in this massage chair in the afternoon."

"Okay!"

Jiao Cheng didn't say a word, and there were a few older people next to him who were about the same age, and several of them were carrying cloth bags that were bulging, and it looked like they had brought cash.

This posture made Jiao Cheng more curious about the "cure all diseases" massage chair.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a chewing sound, and the smell of meat wafted over directly. Turning his head, Lu Liqing bought half a knuckle and a few pieces of boiled duck neck without any ingredients, and squatted in the corner with sesame seeds to eat comfortably.

Lu Luanqing found Jiao Cheng staring at him, and put it down in a daze: "Do you want to eat?"

Jiao Cheng didn't speak.

Lu Luanqing quickly stuffed his mouth and asked, "Is it forbidden to eat snacks during working hours?"

Jiao Cheng sighed, he couldn't control the young master, he waited beside him, the weather was getting more and more stuffy, it was really uncomfortable.

Lu Luanqing ate boredly for a while, her fingers were sticky and covered with oil, "What are you looking for today?"

"Someone peddled massage chairs, exaggerated the efficacy, and drove up the price without any proof." Jiao Cheng replied.

The young master felt uncomfortable and couldn't wash his hands, so he simply let her lick his fingers along the sesame seeds, "I found this job to be quite interesting, a bit like a spy movie."

Jiao Cheng couldn't help laughing: "You don't think so when you come to the vegetable market a few more times, and Cai Xue did the same at that time, every time she held her breath and felt uncomfortable, you have been raised so well."

Lu Luanqing murmured in his heart that it was okay, at least he could eat some snacks, and suddenly caught the word "Cai Xue" in his words. Thinking of the gossip sent by his classmates at noon, it made people very curious, and couldn't help but ask: " Jiao...Senior?"

Jiao Cheng looked at him: "Huh?"

"You and your partner... Are you on good terms?" Lu Luanqing held his breath, recalling the appearance of Jiao Cheng and Yuan Yu that day, as well as the well-dressed uniform, and gasped.

When Jiao Cheng heard this, he thought he was deaf, and asked incredulously, "...the object?"

Lu Luanqing: "Yes."

Jiao Cheng's heart was full of galloping horses. If I remember correctly, only his father knew about him and Li Feizhang in the whole unit. Who could have seen it?Actually secretly spread it to the interns to know? ?

He remained silent, and the gaze beside him pierced fiercely, and he didn't move away for a moment, and he couldn't figure it out, so he let go vaguely: "Hmm...that's good, how do you know?"

Now Lu Luanqing felt guilty, he couldn't say that he found out from the gossip at school, just wanted to prevaricate, but felt that Jiao Cheng's tone just now was particularly forced, is the gossip true?

On the one hand, Senior Jiao is in love with her boyfriend, and on the other hand, he is deceiving a wealthy girl in an attempt to cheat her into a marriage and a gun?

Lu Luanqing made up a big drama in his head, saw that Jiao Cheng was still staring at himself waiting for the answer, and began to lie. Before he finished the draft, there was some movement ahead, and Jiao Cheng immediately shifted his attention.

A middle-aged man walked in front, and the three people behind carried a big box and put it down on the south side of the exit. Several old men and women rushed up immediately, and even those who had just bought groceries came to watch the excitement, and they were blocked all at once. It's too tight.

Lu Luanqing put the sesame seeds into the backpack again, and complained: "There is still this kind of operation now, I thought it was old-fashioned, and the elderly haven't learned their lesson? There were a lot of news in the past few years."

The men in front unpacked the box and took out a sample. The old men and women gathered around to touch and try it. One of the men was sitting on the side to register the list.

Jiao Cheng patted Lu Luanqing's shoulder, "Go and consult them, and ask if there are any leaflets."

Lu Liqing stood up: "Why me?"

As soon as he spoke, Jiao Cheng took off his sunglasses and stuffed them into his pocket, looked at his white/clean face, grinned and said, "You can be easily deceived just by looking at it."

Lu Liqing: "..."

Time was limited, so Lu Luanqing reluctantly ran to line up. He stood in the crowd, feeling uncomfortable. He turned back to look for Jiao Cheng frequently, and found that he didn't know where he had gone.

I was a little flustered, but it was my turn.

The registered man looked up and saw a young face. He was a little surprised and winked at the person next to him.

Lu Luanqing was afraid that they would think he was weird, so he quickly said, "Uncle, I'm in the first year of high school this year, and I want to buy this massage chair."

The man hesitated and asked, "Little brother, why are you buying this?"

Lu Luanqing's mind was spinning rapidly, annoyed why she didn't minor in acting on weekdays, and finally brewed and said: "My grandma is not in good health recently, and her back hurts a lot, so I want to buy one for her."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old lady behind him patted him on the shoulder: "My little friend, you haven't heard the lecture before, right? There is a quota limit for this."

Lu Luanqing blinked and blinked because he didn't understand. He might look a little silly. The man explained in person: "You can't buy it even if you have money now. We have a quota. Why don't you register your phone name first, and we will check it out after we check it." Inform you to come to the meeting first."

meeting? ? ? ?

Lu Luanqing's jaw dropped in shock, why does this mode sound so missionary?

"your name."

"Lu Xiaoqing."

"Telephone?"

"189********"

"I will notify you in a few days. You can go and experience it first. Don't say that your grandma has a backache. Any bad disease can be cured."

Lu Luanqing cursed stupidly in his heart, remembering that Jiao Cheng asked him to ask other questions, he sighed: "Uncle, do you have any brochures, or you can tell me where you sell things regularly."

The man raised his head vigilantly, and waved his hands again and again: "No, no..."

Lu Luanqing wanted to ask a few more questions, but the man next to him kept staring at him, so he had to withdraw from the crowd temporarily.

After walking a few steps, he was grabbed by the arm by an old man, shaking with fright.

"Did you buy it for your grandma?" the old man asked.

Lu Luanqing nodded ignorantly, seeing that he was very talkative, and continued to make up: "Grandma has been good to me since I was a child, but my waist has always been bad. I don't know how to honor her. I just want to buy her a massage chair with pocket money. .”

The old man sighed and patted his head: "Good boy, but you probably can't afford it at your age. His massage chair is worth more than 8 yuan..."

"Grandpa, did you buy it?"

"Oh, I don't have either, but I'm eligible to buy it. I bought a rice cooker and an oven during the meeting, and I can buy this massage chair only after a certain amount of money is upgraded to a membership."

Lu Liqing felt strange: "Then why do they only promote massage chairs?"

"It's easy to use! Let me tell you this is really easy to use. I tried it in a meeting, and I felt refreshed after using it. At first, I didn't believe in a cure-all. cured."

Lu Luanqing pondered and said, "Grandpa, can you give me the address for the meeting, I want to listen to it in advance."

"This... over there, if you disclose it, you will be disqualified from purchasing." The old man hesitated and said, but seeing the boy's face, which was too similar to his grandson, he bent over and sneaked closer to say a series of addresses.

Jiao Cheng was standing in the exit with his dog bag in his arms. The proprietress here was also talking about selling massage chairs. After listening for a while, his pocket sank, thinking that someone was stealing something so he turned his head to look. Two put on his baby sunglasses.

"Excuse me? I see that you pretended to be a high school student very well."

Without cursing the word "Fuck", Lu Luanqing typed a string of texts to him, "This is the address, they said that they will be eligible to buy it after a meeting."

Jiao Cheng didn't expect it to be so complicated. He thought it was just that there were so many people running fast, but this time it was a bit unexpected. Just as he was about to make a phone call back, he heard commotion outside. Colleagues suddenly came and made a fuss, and those people took things and then withdrew, not even moving the massage chair in time.

"Why are you here?" Jiao Cheng went out and asked.

The colleague said: "The other party in our place seems to have known about it in advance, and has never shown up. I will come to help you if I am close to you."

Jiao Cheng also couldn't tell if they showed up in time or not. If they left, it would be worthless. The rest of the time was spent asking grandpa and aunt. Either they didn't know what to do, or they pretended to be stupid, like a police questioner. of.

Jiao Cheng finished his work here, and seeing that it was still early, he remotely punched his off-duty card, and prepared to walk directly to the studio not far away.

After walking a few steps, the people behind followed.

Jiao Cheng glanced at Lu Luanqing, "It's time to get off work, going out is not considered an early leave, you go home early to rest, don't be late tomorrow."

"En." Lu Luanqing replied in a muffled voice, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

Jiao Cheng: "I'll go nearby."

Lu Luanqing hurriedly said, "I'm going too!"