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Jiubaijiu dodged a yelling child who was rushing towards him like a locomotive, and almost kicked over the trash can next to him.

Jiubaijiu counted his steps in dismay, afraid that if he was not careful, he would step on the children running around.The usual high-heeled shoes and beautiful legs on the pedestrian street have been replaced by Pleasant Goat balloons, cotton candy and inflatable dolls.

Today is Children's Day, the flowers of the motherland don't have to go to class, and squander the happiness that Jiubaijiu envies.

Especially when he was so unlucky, the deafening laughter and the sound of only mother in the world playing on the side of the road stimulated his fragile nerves.

He just graduated this year, and through a little nepotism, he got an internship in a Fortune [-] company.The so-called internship is actually nothing more than recording the tea drinking habits of the seniors in the tea room, quietly listening to gossip, running errands, printing, and delivering documents.

It all sounded simple enough—the mean salesman once said that a chimpanzee could do the job well if it was trained patiently.

But it's such a simple job, even if it's in Jiu Baijiu's hands, there will be mistakes.

"Nine hundred and nine——!!!" The sales manager (39 years old, female) took a step back, and the shrill voice pierced the ceiling.

Jiubaijiu hurriedly squatted down to pick up the pieces of broken porcelain and tea residue, but was almost stepped on by the minister's pointed high-heeled shoes.

"Don't pick it up!" The vice minister yelled at him, and hurriedly apologized: "General manager, I'm really sorry, this kid is new here..."

ah?Jiubaijiu looked up suspiciously, only to find that there was another person standing with the ministers.

Because he was only focused on the acrobatics of holding five cups at the same time, he didn't notice that the sales department came...

The young and handsome general manager looked at his coat with a blank expression on his face.

The sales manager took the opportunity to display his venomous trumpet skills, pointing at Jiubaijiu and cursing non-stop, Jiubaijiu couldn't even lift his head until a shadow enveloped him.

"?"

Jiubaijiu lifted up the suit jacket covering his head, and instinctively caught something.

It's the car key.

"In the alley on the left of Wuxing Street, there is a [Laohuang Dry Cleaning]." The general manager's voice was like ice soaked in water, without any ups and downs. "drive to."

Five Star Street is a pedestrian street in the commercial circle of City X, but Jiubaijiu never goes there.

Because in Wuxing Street, those things that are shining in the window, even if it is a lighter, nine hundred and ninety-nine cannot afford it.

Jiubaijiu carefully parked the car in a small alley beside Wuxing Street, the old street was in stark contrast to the glamor on the other side.

The signboard of [Old Huang Dry Cleaning] is a small wooden signboard, which is hung under a wooden window on the second floor. The color almost blends with the wall. Jiubaijiu searched back and forth several times before finding this small shop. shop.

How does the general manager know about such a small and old store?

Jiubaijiu slammed the door of the store while being puzzled—actually there was no need to slap, the old wooden door painted with green paint creaked when touched lightly.

"What are you doing?" The door opened from the inside without warning, and a wrinkled old face appeared in front of Jiubaijiu, scaring Jiubaijiu back three steps.

"Dry, dry cleaning..."

"Bring it."

A thin hand stretched out on the old-fashioned glass counter, and a jade bracelet was wrapped around the bony wrist.Form a weird and monstrous contrast.

Jiubaijiu, whose hobby is watching ghost movies, was so frightened that he almost wanted to leave first, but it was a store handpicked by the general manager, so he had to carefully hand over the tea-stained suit jacket.

A small folding stool was "touched" and placed on the counter. "Wait."

The old lady's voice was like a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in her throat, and there was always an indistinct sound in her throat when she spoke.

Jiubaijiu moved a stool and sat in front of the store, watching the old lady take the clothes in.

Some kind of incense seemed to be lit in the shop, and it slowly floated out from the dark counter, making Jiubaijiu feel drowsy before he knew it.

This fragrance is very comfortable, it seems that every pore from the fingertips to the soles of the feet has been opened, if there is not something poking him all the time, he might have fallen asleep a long time ago...

Ok? !

Jiubaijiu opened his eyes, and was startled again by the pair of wide-eyed eyes in front of him.

Those round eyes were black and white, with the clarity unique to young children.

"...Little brother, why are you poking me?" A chubby finger poked Jiu Baijiu's cheek to one side.

"You're not dead." The child withdrew his fingers. "I see you haven't moved for a long time."

"I'm just tired..." Jiubaijiu rubbed his forehead, stood up and looked into the store, just in time for the old lady to come out again.

"Come and pick it up tomorrow." The old lady dropped a sentence.

"What?" Jiubaijiu was anxious: "Can't it be done today?"

"I want to take it back and wash it myself." The old lady replied to him gloomyly, shaking her head in shock from the voice in her throat.

Looking resentfully at the broken door of [Old Huang Dry Cleaning] mercilessly closing, Jiubaijiu scratched his head, and while walking towards the parking lot, he was mentally drafting how he would plead guilty to that cold and beautiful general manager later.

"Why are you frowning?"

"Because I'm going to be unlucky... Hey!"

Jiu Baijiu stopped abruptly, and a small figure also stopped.

Jiubaijiu turned around and squatted down, stroking the hair of the kid who struck up a conversation with him, and found that the softness felt good, so he patted it a few more times. "Little brother, don't follow your brother, mom and dad have to worry."

The child blinked: "Uncle, I'm hungry."

...Are you being blackmailed by a child?

Jiubaijiu looked at the child with a round face and round eyes who was not half as tall as himself speechlessly.The child was wearing overalls with a pattern of watermelon flesh, his stomach bulged into an interesting arc, and the bright watermelon red made his skin whiter.

Today's children are raised really well.Jiubaijiu thought to himself. "Uncle... bah, my brother treats you to some cotton candy, can you go home after eating?"

The child didn't answer, Diandian'er ran to Jiubaijiu's legs and grabbed his trousers.

So Jiubaijiu dragged him into the crowd to buy an extra-volume version of the luxurious red cotton candy.

Taking advantage of that strange child holding up the cotton candy and being overjoyed, Jiubaijiu wanted to hurry back to the company to deal with business.

But as long as Jiubaijiu took a step, the child would immediately follow up, unable to shake off.

Jiu Baijiu was helpless: "Little ancestor, don't follow me anymore, I have to go to work."

"I'm not called Xiaozuzu, I'm called Jixiang." The child bit down a piece of marshmallow.

"Jixiang, isn't mom worried about you running around like this? Jiubaijiu tried to reason with him.

"I want that." The short finger pointed to the peanut candy stand on the side of the road.

Jiubaijiu got angry: "Go home quickly! I don't have time or money to buy you something to eat!" Did this kid treat him like a walking wallet?

Jixiang was yelled at by Jiubaijiu, his round eyes blinked a few times, and his mouth slowly shrunk.

Jiubaijiu thought he was afraid, and wanted to leave triumphantly.

"Wow wow - I want to eat peanut candy!" Jixiang howled while grabbing Jiubaijiu's pants, and the cheap pants were pulled into a ball by Jixiang.

Jiubaijiu said with a serious face, "Ask your mother to buy it for you!"

"Wow wow wow wow -!!! Peanut candy!" Ji Xiang's voice was not on the same level as Jiubaijiu.

Today's pedestrian street is almost crowded with people, and parents who took their children out began to talk about it.

"Today is June [-]..."

"Let your child stand by the side of the road and cry..."

"It looks very young, tsk tsk, no wonder..."

Jiubaijiu wanted to cry but didn't have any tears, so he picked up the fake crying boy and quickly walked out of the center of people's sight, and came to the car parked on the side of the road.

"If you follow me again, I'll take you away and sell you! Throw you into the car!" Jiubaijiu opened the car door and threatened.

Ji Xiang stopped howling, got into the car with a stab, and kicked the seat cushion excitedly: "Drive, drive!"

Nine hundred and nine: "..."

"Taimadi man, you are mighty and majestic..." Jiubaijiu was about to catch that little rascal out of the car, when the phone rang, it was an unknown number.

"Hello?" Jiubaijiu answered the phone with one hand and picked his booger with the other, and wiped the booger on the car door.

"Go back to the company." There was no ups and downs in the cold voice.

Jiubaijiu staggered and frantically wiped off the booger. "General manager……"

"I want to use the car, come back."

"Ah? But..." Jiubaijiu glanced at the little bastard rolling in the car with resentful eyes.

"Don't worry about the clothes, come back first."

Jiubaijiu was running his brain at the fastest speed while driving, trying to find a perfect one that could explain the unbelievable thing that he took a child back after going out for a trip.

This little rascal was actually a giveaway from a roadside lollipop sale?

Is it an innocent child who lost his way and cried to find his mother?

Yes……

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Is there really a reason in the world to explain this kind of thing! !

If Jiubaijiu wasn't driving, he would have pulled out his hair.

He wanted to send this kid to the police station just now, but he drove to the door. The bastard actually hugged his thigh and called Dad!

Jiubaijiu finally came up with a good idea before parking the car in the parking lot.

He first sent the kid to the Cleaning Department for storage. Those aunts must like this chubby kid—then pick him up after he reports the situation, and send him back to Wuxing Street, forcing the kid to go home...

Although this plan is a bit troublesome, it actually works.

If there wasn't a tall and slender figure leaning against the pillar waiting in the parking lot.

Jiu Baijiu stopped the car slowly, feeling that he was going to die.

"General manager..." Jiubaijiu parked the car in the corner, and got out of the car before the man came over. "It's so dark and cool here, how can you wait? You go up there, and I'll drive the car out..."

The sound of expensive leather shoes knocking on the floor did not stop, Jiubaijiu shrank his neck, feeling that this was the countdown to his own death.

click.

The door is opened.

The little hooligan, who had eaten enough marshmallows and peanut candy, lay flat on the back seat, blowing snot bubbles happily, and drooling a long stream.

There was silence.

"Boss, general manager, I can explain..."

"No need to explain."

Jiubaijiu was startled, and quickly swooped onto the opponent.

"Ao Zhen! Things are really not what you think!"

"Oh—?" Ao Zhen raised an eyebrow.

"This child was picked up by the side of the road! He really isn't my illegitimate child who was born secretly ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Jiubaijiuji was frozen to a mess. "I know you must have misunderstood! But this child really has nothing to do with me! Before he met you, he was really an extremely pure girl｜Male——"

Ao Zhen paused. "oh."

Jiubaijiu's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't understand the person he had been secretly in love with for three years and pursued for a year.

The angrier Ao Zhen is, the more calm his face is sometimes.He must have misunderstood!

"Ao Zhen, you have to believe me!" Jiubaijiu screamed: "I really didn't feel sorry for you! Really really really! The moon represents my heart!"

Ao Zhen didn't speak, but lightly tapped on the car window with his slender fingers, and Ji Xiang in the car bent one leg, scratched his stomach, and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Ao Zhen! You won't believe anything until I say it—!!" Jiubaijiu has completely entered the mode of the roaring male lead in Qiong Yao's drama. "As long as you believe in me! You can do whatever you want me to do! Really! It doesn't matter if you want the body of [Py——]! It doesn't matter if you want me [Py——]! Last time! I put your mail order It's hidden! You want to use it on me... I'm actually hiding in the last locker in your lounge on the seventeenth floor! The most dangerous place is the safest—”

"In that case, then don't go back tonight." Ao Zhen suddenly interrupted Jiubaijiu's sincere confession, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number: "Uncle Wei? Pick up Ao Bai for me today... ...Well, the company has something to do, so I won't go back tonight. I won't go back to Jiubaijiu either...Yes."

Ao Zhen threw the phone into the car and closed the door.

"Go upstairs." Ao Zhen said expressionlessly.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine: "As long as you believe in me..."

"The elevator is over there."

Jiubaijiu continued to babble: "Those things look a little scary...can you be lighter..." Seeing Ao Zhen's face, he quickly confessed: "As long as you believe in me——!!!"

The nine hundred and ninety-nine voice was slammed shut by the closed elevator doors.

……

"That's right!" Jiubaijiu woke up from the dream, and the window was already brightly lit.

"What are you doing?" Ao Zhen who was awakened impatiently pushed him back into the quilt. "So you still have strength."

Jiubaijiu was extremely weak immediately: "Darling, I really can't do it..."

"Call me the general manager in the company." Ao Zhen corrected him.

"General Manager, I'm really...wrong!" Jiubaijiu came back to his senses, "That kid yesterday—"

He was dragged upstairs by Ao Zhen yesterday, and that kid was locked in the car all night? !

It's going to kill someone!

Jiu Baijiu broke into a cold sweat from fright, turned over and wanted to get out of bed.

"Jixiang has already returned home." Ao Zhen said lightly.

"Oh, so it's already... what?!" Jiubaijiu had a hellish expression on his face.

Ao Zhen opened his eyes. "Jixiang and Aobai go to the same kindergarten, and Aobai is in the middle class of Jixiang."

Jiubaijiu was stunned: "...huh?"

"Jixiang sneaked away by himself when the teacher took the children to the movies yesterday, and saw you when I was hungry—driving my car." Ao Zhen said unhurriedly. "I pick up Ao Bai every day, he knows my car."

Jiubaijiu was in a mess in the wind: "...what?"

"By the way, Jixiang's father is my uncle." Ao Zhen dropped the last bomb and got up. "My uncle called me yesterday when he came to pick up Jixiang. He found that Jixiang ate a lot of candy, and he must have a toothache again."

"We're going back to the old house next week, and you can explain to uncle yourself." Ao Zhen slowly put on his shirt, and glanced at Jiubaijiu who was sitting on the bed blankly. "Now, go downstairs and make tea."