The demon king wants to hug me

Before Wu Zhiyin could hand over the thermal bag, the figure beside him walked forward, taking away a cold fragrance.

Is this man still polite?Wu Zhiyin didn't understand Qin Shen's operation.

Why did Li Xin also send him a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes without even saying hello?

Is it really a kitten?

Be careful to become a stray cat!

Take you home and pull your tail!

"Meow——" A little furry yellow head poked out from Qin Shen's arms, stretched out its paw dishonestly, and scratched the sleeves of Qin Shen's expensive suit.

"Eh? It turned out to be a real kitten," Wu Zhiyin pouted at the kitten, "How could the surname Qin be such a cute little thing." He couldn't hold back and followed the kitten to "meow".

Hearing the cries of the same kind, the kitten climbed on Qin Shen's arm with more vigor, half of its body was propped up, and the sleeves of the suit were pulled and "hissed" by it.

Tsk tsk tsk, this sleeve is useless.Wu Zhiyin sighed.

Qin Shen turned his head and glanced at Wu Zhiyin, stretched out three fingers, pinched the fur on the back of the kitten's neck, wrapped the whole kitten into his arms, covered its ears, and walked into the hall.

"I still..." Wu Zhiyin was a little irritable, without even thinking about it, he yelled at his back, "Hey——Qin Shen."

Qin Shen turned around expressionlessly, looked down at the kitten in his arms, gently rubbed the center of the kitten's eyebrows with his slender fingers, the kitten lay obediently on his chest, and yawned big.

Raising his eyelids, Qin Shen looked at Wu Zhiyin who was walking towards him, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Your sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Wu Zhiyin handed over the white thermal bag.

Qin Shen didn't pick it up, and continued to rub the kitten in his arms. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the bad-tempered Wu Zhiyin, "Don't you have hands? Can you pick things up?"

Qin Shen raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and the ripples in his eyes made people feel chills in their hearts.

The white thermal bag was in front of him, and the impatience on Qin Shen's face was obvious.

Wu Zhiyin pretended not to see it.

What happened to the demon?Can a demon be impolite?

It does.

Qin Shen turned around and left.

Wu Zhiyin, who stayed where he was, was even more confused, the cheekbones on the side of his face tightened, and he withdrew his hand.What kind of monster does Li Xin like? It's good-looking, but it can't be eaten. It's superficial.

"Mr. Qin—" A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses came running from behind, holding a pink metal cat cage in his hand, "I bought the cat cage."

Qin Shen stopped at the front desk, turned around, and saw the eyebrows of the cat cage moved, "Pink? No, go and change to a white one."

"Huh?" The black-rimmed glasses panted, "That pet shop has only the last cat cage left, and there is no need to change it."

"Then take white paint and spray it white." Qin Shen said.

"Okay, okay, I'll find someone to spray it later," the black-framed glasses wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Also, Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin said it when he came back last time, I want you to stop Picking up stray cats, there is no one to take care of your thousands of cats."

"Then add more money until someone is willing to come." Qin Shen put on a handsome expressionless face.

The black-rimmed glasses threw the cage aside: Mr. Qin wants you to stop going to the Cat Villa, he said...

Qin Shen glanced at him: Do you want to go back to my dad?Then you go back, don't follow me.After speaking, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

"Hey—Brother Shen, that's not the case. Your father is doing it for your own good." The black-rimmed glasses became anxious, and trotted to follow.

Qin Shen stopped, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's two o'clock, half an hour later, I will see the white cat cage." With the other hand, he pulled the kitten into his arms.

The black-rimmed glasses stretched out their hands and lifted the frames: ...Why did you spray the cat cage white?Pink is also very pretty. What’s the problem with the little female cat living in a pink cage?

"Yellow cat lives in a pink cage? Yellow with pink? Looks good?" Qin Shen said without looking back, "Hurry up and get a white cage."

Wu Zhiyin, who hadn't delivered the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, stood by the door, and returned to the state of lying on the side of the sweet-scented osmanthus mountain, wondering who I am and where I am.

What does Li Xin like about Qin Shen?

Can a yellow cat live in a pink cage?Who cares?Except for Qin Shen.

nothing to do.Does the final extermination of the monster clan have anything to do with Qin Shen's dog-like behavior?

The black-rimmed glasses obediently picked up the pink cat cage, walked out, saw Wu Zhiyin by the door, and greeted him familiarly, "Boss Li is here to deliver sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to Mr. Qin again? Put it at the front desk, and I'll give it to you later." He takes it."

Wu Zhiyin: ...What's wrong with the people in your company?If you reach out and pick it up, you will die?

After the black-rimmed glasses finished speaking, he carried the cat cage, and a black shadow suddenly disappeared in place.

"Wow!" Wu Zhiyin opened his eyes, took a deep breath, went in and put the thermal bag on the front desk.

"Hey, are you here to deliver something to Mr. Qin again?" The man in uniform who was originally sitting stood up and smiled exaggeratedly.

"Are you signing a bill or paying in cash?" Wu Zhiyin took out his phone.

"Huh?" The uniformed man's mung bean eyes turned into yellow bean eyes, "I want money? I have never asked us for money before... Besides, you come here every day to deliver things, don't you just want to see Did Mr. Qin take a look at him? Today, everyone has seen him, and he wants to pay? Why are you so greedy. "

Wu Zhiyin's slender and straight legs were crossed, his arms were bent on the table, and he was leaning against the front desk. Could it be that He Xin had never met Qin Shen when he came to deliver the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

I can't figure it out, I have a headache.

He turned his head around, and asked the man in uniform: "Has your little President Qin been on a business trip before?"

"Why should I tell you?" The man in uniform looked down on him.

Wu Zhiyin didn't speak, just glanced at him, put away his phone and thermal bag, turned and walked out.

"Hey, hey," the man in uniform looked very anxious, but his movements were slow, and he moved out from behind the table, "how did you go? Leave the things behind, Xiao Qin always likes to eat what you made."

Wu Zhiyin didn't bother to pay attention to him, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked out with the thermos bag in the other.

"Hey—" the man in uniform stretched out his hand to grab Wu Zhiyin's sleeve, "What's wrong with you? I thought you had a good temper before."

Wu Zhiyin stopped and looked at him. The man in uniform had short fingers and short arms, which were abnormally short.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, Mr. Qin hasn't been on a business trip, and he's been at the company all this time." The man in uniform said as he reached for the thermos bag in Wu Zhiyin's hand.

"Then why didn't I touch him?" Wu Zhiyin let go of his hand.

"It's not fate." The man in uniform said bluntly.

"I can also ask him to come down and pick it up in person," Wu Zhiyin said.

Uniform man: ... Then you have to have such a big face?Our Xiao Qin is not someone who can meet once he wants to.Otherwise, you wouldn't have run so many times and failed to see our President Xiao Qin.

Wu Zhiyin groped for the meaning for a while, stopped the topic, and pointed to the thermos bag that the man in uniform had already grasped, "Pay."

"You really want to collect money?"

"Forget about the previous ones. From today onwards, one copy will be 100 yuan." Wu Zhiyin clicked on the payment code and turned his phone over, "Pay now, I don't know when I will have it next time."

"I pay?" The man in uniform pointed at the tip of his nose.

"Whoever you want to pay, I just need to receive the money."

The man in uniform twisted his neck and thought for a while, probably because he felt that it was a rare opportunity to flatter Mr. Qin, so he slowly took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.

"I used to come every day?" Wu Zhiyin pressed the lock screen button and asked casually.

"It's too strange for you to ask that?" The uniformed man quacked, "Who doesn't know that the most famous pastry chef in our city is chasing after us, Mr. Qin? It's a pity that we haven't seen each other a few times. Osmanthus Cake It's all for nothing."

Wu Zhiyin raised his forehead: ...

The man in uniform coughed twice, and there is no silver 300 taels here, "Hey, I am talking too much, but I have no other intentions..."

Wu Zhiyin hated Li Xin: As for it?shame.

Not wanting to stay longer for a minute, Wu Zhiyin hopped down dozens of light brown marble steps, stopped a taxi, and went home.

Lying halfway on the back seat of the car, Wu Zhiyin's long legs stretched open as if there was no place to rest, looking at this strange city through the brown window glass.

It is similar to the city I have lived in for more than 20 years. The roads are wide, the buildings are tall, and there are many cars.

Chrysanthemums are placed every [-] meters on the street. Red, yellow, white flowers, plus some green plants, form pavilion flower baskets and lantern peacock shapes. It is lively and festive.

Wu Zhiyin rolled down the car window, staring at the slowly receding street scene in a daze.

In the past, because he was young and competitive, Wu Zhiyin always worked very hard.He will take over the shifts that other doctors don’t want to be on duty, he will take over the difficult patients, and he will follow the experts and learn to remember difficult cases even if he doesn’t eat.

He was busy day and night without stopping, and never took a good look at the scenery on the street.

When I got home, I happened to see Wan Yaoyao walking out while stroking her goatee with one hand and her round belly with the other.

"Xiao Xin, I'm going out to do some errands. I've already made dinner. I put three plates in the refrigerator covered with plastic wrap. You can turn them in the microwave yourself. Don't wait for me. I'll be back late." Wan Yaoyao explained.

"Then what time do you come back at night?" Wu Zhiyin asked, "If it's too late, do you want me to pick you up?"

"Huh?" Wan Yaoyao's eyes widened.

"Uncle, what expression do you have? You are an old man, so you can't go home too late." Wu Zhiyin said seriously, "It's autumn, and it's cold at night." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and twisted the thickness of Wan Yaoyao's coat, "It's so thin, add some wool Vest."

Wan Yaoyao shook her head, "I'm fat, so I'm not afraid of the cold."

"What do you eat at night? Where do you eat it? Do you want to drink? Drink less, and you should be more careful." Wu Zhiyin suffered from an occupational disease.

"...I don't drink, we just get together with some old guys. Don't pick me up, they will send me back." Wan Yaoyao reassured Wu Zhiyin and patted him on the arm.

"Well, then you slow down." Wu Zhiyin nodded and entered the door first.

After Wan Yaoyao crossed the threshold, she turned her head and narrowed her eyes, looking at Wu Zhiyin's thin back, thoughtfully.

Passing through a small alley on the back street, a dark purple sports car with dazzling lights stopped right beside Wan Yaoyao.Wan Yaoyao glanced at the license plate, it was a mess of letters and numbers, different every time.

The window glass slid down, the black-rimmed glasses on the driver's seat honked the horn twice, leaned over, "Uncle Wan, I'm here to pick you up."

Wan Yaoyao naturally opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, turned her head and smiled at the black-rimmed glasses holding the steering wheel, "Assistant Qi has been waiting for a long time."

Assistant Qi, who had just finished painting the cat cage, lowered his head and released the handbrake, and smiled at Wan Yaoyao, "No, this is what we should do."

"When did Mr. Qin come back?" Wan Yaoyao asked.

"I just got home last night, and I'm waiting for you at home now." Assistant Qi held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead.

"Madam Qin is not at home?" Wan Yaoyao continued to ask.

"Madam went to Dabei Temple to cultivate, and she will be closed for a month." Assistant Qi replied, "If Madam wants to stay at home, Mr. Qin won't invite you, right, Uncle Wan?"

Wan Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled, and changed the subject, "I heard that you are following Qin Shen now?"

"Yes, I'm following Mr. Qin now." Assistant Qi nodded.

There is a lot of traffic on the road, and it is in a semi-traffic state, and the car is crawling slowly on the road.

In the Qin family's villa, Qin Dakai and Qin Shen, father and son, were arguing fiercely with folders scattered all over the floor.

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