Fall in love with the little milk wolf

"Tsk tsk tsk," Qin Ye smacked his lips repeatedly, "Don't look at Boss Han, everyone has already passed across the road."

After a pause, Han Ji quickly withdrew his gaze, tilted his head and glanced at Qin Ye, and said calmly, "I'm not looking at him."

"Yes, yes, yes," Qin Ye has long been used to Han Ji's duplicity, and he didn't blink when he agreed, "You haven't been glued to someone since that kid went out, you were just looking, looking out the window scenery!"

Han Ji was at a loss for words, feeling a little embarrassed, he took out the cigarette case and threw it on Qin Ye, "You're the only one who has a mouth!"

Qin Ye stretched out his hand to catch the cigarette box vigorously, and became even more energetic, "Tsk tsk tsk, I said Boss Han, when did you get into the bad habit of doing it when you can't say it!"

"I don't bother talking to you at all," Han Ji lazily rolled his eyes, then reached out to take the cigarette case back from Qin Ye's hand, "I'm going out for a while, and I'll leave the shop to you."

"Wait a minute," Qin Ye's eyes widened, "Why are you going? You can't sit still when Gu Shifeng walks on the front foot?"

Han Ji: "..."

Han Ji didn't expect Qin Ye's brain circuit to be so strange, he didn't want to talk to him at all, waved his hand and walked out.

Qin Ye became playful again in the back, holding his throat and muttering non-stop, "Brother Ji, can you explain clearly to others! If you don't explain clearly, they don't want to show you the store!"

Han Ji raised his hand and scratched his eyebrows, without looking back, he threw out two words without any emotion, "Blind date."

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out, and Qin Ye could vaguely hear "Fuck me".

The phone suddenly buzzed, Han Ji subconsciously took out the phone to look, clicked on WeChat, and found that it wasn't Gu Shifeng's news, Han Ji realized that he had unconsciously held expectations just now.

Pulling the corners of his lips, Han Ji clicked on the latest news——

Mother: Are you still going out?

Mother: Arrive at least 10 minutes early, don't let the girls wait for you.

Mother: This time it's your Uncle Zhao's niece. I heard that Mr. Zhao dotes on her very much. You know what I mean.

Mother: You are [-] this year, and you have passed puberty early. It is best to accept all your rebellious ideas. Your father and I have been spoiling you for two years. Do you still expect to spoil you for the rest of your life?

Every time Han Ji read a piece of news, the expression in his eyes became colder, and when he finished the last sentence, his eyes were already frosted.

Obviously, as early as more than ten years ago, Han Ji already knew what kind of people his parents were, but until now, his mother still has the ability to refresh his understanding of them with just a few words .

It is obvious that his parents are now at ease in country M and have the leisure to dictate his life and feelings. It is the result of him overindulging them and living for them for so many years, but now, he just wants to live for himself In turn, it became his parents' connivance to him.

And...rebel ideas?

Han Ji sneered. Since he came out to his family two years ago and made it clear that he would never marry a woman in his life, the blind dates arranged by his parents for him in the past two years have never stopped. girl.

His sexuality, in the eyes of his parents, is still so-called rebellion until now.

After standing there for a long while, Han Ji took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff slowly, and then typed back leisurely:

Mom, I thought that everyone was an adult, and there was no need to speak too bluntly. Why did I obediently listen to you to go on a blind date? I always thought you understood what I meant.

After clicking send, Han Ji didn't wait for a reply, he threw the lock screen of the phone back into his pocket without hesitation, turned a corner and walked towards the parking lot.

The blind date was at an afternoon tea restaurant not far away, which was the place his blind date chose.

During the break before, Han Ji and Qin Ye went there twice to eat, and the environment is indeed very suitable for a blind date or a date.

Han Ji is already familiar with the route, and this point is not the peak time. His car drove smoothly all the way, and his mind couldn't help but break down.

All kinds of pictures over the past ten years are like a slide show, and they are flashing frame by frame in his mind, so that when he stops the car at the destination, Han Ji is still in a trance.

Dazedly thought that he had just participated in a singing competition, and celebrated with the group of like-minded people back then.

Laughing at himself, Han Ji shook his head, calmed down, opened the door and got out of the car.

The afternoon tea restaurant was on the right. Han Ji raised his eyes, his eyes fell on a building across the road inadvertently, and he stopped in his tracks.

Han Ji couldn't help but burst into a low voice. He finally knew why Gu Shifeng said that when he took over the translation job at Qingyue Hotel, why did he feel familiar——

Qingyue Hotel, isn't this fucking right in front of his eyes, face to face with the place where he is going to have a blind date!

Feeling guilty for no reason, Han Ji didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked quickly into the restaurant, walked straight to an empty seat in the corner and sat down.

He arrived early, a quarter of an hour before the appointed time.

Just as he took out his phone and was about to send a message to today's blind date, telling her where to sit, a sweet and beautiful voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Excuse me, is this Brother Han Ji?"

Gu Shifeng's temporary translation job today went very smoothly, even finishing an hour earlier than he expected.

After seeing off the guests and saying goodbye to his high school class teacher, Gu Shifeng couldn't help but took out his phone, and clicked on the only top post on his WeChat——Han Ji's dialog box.

No new news came in, Gu Shifeng's eyes flickered for a moment of loss, but soon, he cheered up again, and sent a message to Han Ji with the corners of his lips curled up——

Brother, my temporary job is over!

It went well, they all praised me! 【Dog hook shy jpg.】

Brother, it's still early, I'll go back to the store to find you, okay?

After waiting on the spot for about 2 minutes, Gu Shifeng didn't receive any reply from Han Ji.

Without any further hesitation, Gu Shifeng stepped up, preparing to walk to the subway station and go straight back to the store.

The nearest subway entrance is on the opposite side. When crossing the road, Gu Shifeng noticed that there was an afternoon tea restaurant directly opposite.

Through the clean and bright window glass, you can see the comfortable and quiet environment inside.

After a pause in his footsteps, Gu Shifeng took out his phone again and sent a message to Han Ji——

Brother, there is an afternoon tea restaurant near here that looks good. Do you want to come and eat?

After sending, he didn't wait for Han Ji's reply, he just crossed the road and walked towards the restaurant.

If Han Ji wants to come, then they will eat here together.

If Han Ji doesn't want to come, then it's good for him to pack up and go back.

Pushing open the door and entering the store, but still not receiving a reply from Han Ji, Gu Shifeng kept his eyes on and walked all the way to the innermost ordering area, wanting to have a look at the menu first.

The privacy atmosphere of this restaurant is well done, each table seat is separated by a screen-like partition, if you don't look deliberately, you won't see the guests inside at all.

However, when he was about to reach the ordering area, a strange female voice suddenly came from the cubicle closest to him.

"Brother Han Ji, you are so handsome, why can't you just smile when taking pictures!"

Gu Shifeng stopped suddenly.

He held his breath subconsciously, not sure if the "Brother Han Ji" was just a duplicate name, he was still hesitating whether to probe to see what happened.

But in the next second, before he hesitated to come up with the result, the people in the cubicle gave him the answer.

The familiar lazy voice came out, as if knocking on his heart.

"I don't want to laugh, should I still shoot?"

Gu Shifeng's hand holding the phone unconsciously exerted force, and his fingertips turned white. On the screen, he was still on the chat interface with Han Ji, and there was still no reply.

Gu Shifeng took a deep breath, couldn't help it anymore, turned around and probed, and followed the gap between the screens to see clearly the people sitting inside.

The person who refused to take pictures with him on the grounds that the dark circles were too heavy was sitting in the cubicle, shoulder to shoulder with a strange girl he didn't know, taking a selfie with the camera.

I don't know what the girl whispered again, but the corners of Han Ji's lips finally curled up slightly, revealing a helpless smile.