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Zhong Qin: "..."

The little white dog still remembered Xi Yan who fed it ribs. It stepped on Xi Yan's leg with its feet on it, and put two fleshy paws on Xi Yan's chest, as if it wanted to get close to Xi Yan's chin to lick.

Xi Yan held back his laughter, and didn't dislike it, so he intentionally teased it, stretched out his hand and pinched its mouth: "Hey! Shut your mouth!"

Zhong Qin: "..."

Fearing that the pup would be uncomfortable, Xi Yan let go of it after a short while.

The puppy wagged its tail, and immediately wanted to get closer, but Zhong Qin held his head down.

The bed Zhong Qin was sitting on was very low, and his long legs were too aggrieved to be bent, so he simply bent and stretched at the same time.

Whoever looked at it couldn't help but sigh and say good legs.

But no matter what, he was taller than Xi Yan who was sitting on the ground, so he leaned slightly when he put his hand on the dog's head.The puppy thought that Zhong Qin was going to play with it, and when he was happy, he turned his head and slapped Zhong Qin's hand.

Zhong Qin stretched out a finger.

The little pup hugged his distinct joints and gnawed happily.

Zhong Qin lowered his eyes, and touched its baby teeth by the way: "It's still young, and I like to bite."

Xi Yan felt that this boy had a heartbreaking scumbag face in vain, he was so tender and miserable.

Xi Yan stared at the hand that was scratching the puppy's chin, and asked out of nowhere: "So... is the big boss Brother Guang?"

Zhong Qin paused for a moment before raising his eyes.

Xi Yan pulled the dog's paw, didn't look at him, only heard him say: "It used to be, but it's not now."

Xi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

If you are willing to talk about your own affairs, then...you will have the opportunity to become friends. If you want to see the son of a bitch, you don't have to be so polite.

Xi Yan raised his face, Zhong Qin was only a few feet away from him.

When he raised his head, Zhong Qin stepped back politely, and also withdrew the hand that gave the puppy a smooth hair.

Zhong Qin thought for a while and said, "He rented these two stores before. The pet store was very difficult to start, because we didn't have so much money and our energy was limited, so we sublet it to me."

Xi Yan nodded seriously: "No wonder you sell 46 for a cup of cappuccino."

Zhong Qin: "..."

Zhong Qin raised his eyebrows. He knew that Xi Yan wanted to ask one of his students, where did he get the money, but this question belongs to the category of privacy, so it is not easy to ask.

It stands to reason that if you don't want to say this to someone you've only known for two days, you don't have to say it at all.

But Zhong Qin just felt that Xi Yanming was very curious, but he still kept his upbringing and politeness, which was very funny.

Like a puppy trying to hold back its saliva in front of a ham sausage, and has to sit upright.

Zhong Qin's tone was still calm and expressionless, but his heart softened, and he spoke more carefully: "I didn't ask for money when I sublet it to me, and I paid for it when I earned it. Originally, it was just a coffee shop. restaurant, no dogs."

Xi Yan was so curious that he hurriedly asked: "Brother Guang is living quite a bourgeoisie these days, but what about these dogs... are they all yours?"

Zhong Qin nodded: "A heroic dog mother gave birth to six cubs, and she didn't want to sell them, so she just took them to the store to raise them, and made them into dog cafes, which will make more profits."

"Lucky dog!" Xi Yan opened his eyes wide, "Where is the mother dog?"

Zhong Qin paused: "The illness is gone."

Xi Yan's hand holding the puppy curled up instantly: "...ah, I'm sorry."

Zhong Qin shook his head: "It's okay, An Le, no pain."

Xi Yan felt particularly uncomfortable in his heart.

There was no emotion on Zhong Qin's calm face, but Xi Yan subconsciously changed the topic: "Brother Guang opened a pet shop, why didn't he think of making a dog cafe? Cat cafes are also available, I think he also has small pet shops in his shop." Cats and puppies are for sale."

Zhong Qin patiently said: "Anyone can do dog washing, but hair trimming and dyeing are technical jobs, and it is not easy to recruit people. At the earliest, he can only do it himself. The money is made a little bit, and most of the cubs will be sold and posted. in the shop."

Xi Yan nodded, it was indeed the case, and he was puzzled: "Why don't you just close this shop?"

Zhong Qin leaned back, propped his hands on the bed, lowered his eyes but lifted his chin slightly: "Because he is poor and greedy, he is reluctant to hold down the non-refundable half-year rent."

Xi Yan smiled: "Understood, it's just that I won't charge you for the past six months - I didn't expect you to earn it back, did I?"

Unintentionally, the cafe started to make a profit, and Yue Guang was even more reluctant.

Zhong Qin was underage and couldn't sign the contract, so he continued to rent in the name of Yue Guang, but the subsequent rent was always paid by Zhong Qin.

Zhong Qin wanted to give Yue Guang regular dividends, but Yue Guang refused.

The reason was that after he got back half a year's rent, Zhong Qin didn't owe him anything at all, and he didn't have the energy to advise Gouka. The matter of "borrowing an ID card" didn't need to be so complicated.

All kinds of things after "the other partner", except for Yue Guang's help in the decoration, the rest, including recruiting, were all done by Zhong Qin himself.

This partitioned small space was specially remodeled for the convenience of taking care of the milk dog at night. Zhong Qin occasionally sleeps here directly.

That's why Chen Meng and the others call Zhong Qin the little boss, not because he has a big boss above him, but just because the boss is young.

Then again, borrowing an ID card is easy to say, but it is actually related to interests, and it takes a very trusting relationship to do this.

Zhong Qin appreciated it very much, of course, he didn't elaborate on this with Xi Yan.

Zhong Qin talked about the same thing, so he didn't want to talk more.

Xi Yan pushed his nose up and said in the tone of a kind old father: "Why is our little boss so powerful?"

Zhong Qin glanced at him, raised his leg, and stepped on Xi Yan's knee.

Xi Yan grabbed the puppy's paw and hit Zhong Qin's leg. In the end, he couldn't hold back, laughing until his shoulders shook.

He actually wanted to ask Yue Guang if he was a relative of Zhong Qin, although it didn't look like it.

Yue Guang is older than Xi Yan by more than ten years. Xi Yan is very curious about why the hunky boy trusted a third-year kid so much.

If it wasn't because Zhong Qin was tall and mature...it couldn't be because of his good grades, right?

Then there are so many scumbags in the world, do they deserve to be alive?

But Xi Yan didn't ask any more.

Zhong Qin can talk so much to him today, he is already very satisfied.

As for the story, it sounds more interesting if it is told episode by episode.

Xi Yan always sat cross-legged, and his feet were numb.

So he raised his hand and threw the puppy into Zhong Qin's arms. The beautiful kennel was still sitting under his buttocks. He just turned his back to Zhong Qin, and then slid his legs and leaned against it. the edge of the bed.

It happened to be a little beside Zhong Qin.

Xi Yan straightened his legs and felt comfortable.He raised his head contentedly, resting his head next to Zhong Qin's thigh, tilting his head slightly and raising his eyelids, he could see Zhong Qin's side face.

He raised his hand to pinch the paws of the puppies in Zhong Qin's arms: "What about the three you picked up? Where did you raise them? I found out that you really have a lot of dogs, and I admire them."

Really, the dog king is a real hammer.

Zhong Qin didn't know that he had gained a nickname just for a short while.

He is still in the posture of propping his hands on his sides, his upper body is relaxed and slightly leaned back, and the puppy is actually sitting on his lower abdomen obediently, looking very submissive to his father: "I am in the hospital for a while. Physical examination. This one is also, Just got out of the hospital."

Xi Yan grabbed the dog's paw, startled: "...ah."

Xi Yan felt a little regretful in his heart, he knew that he had really troubled others.

But the person who was troubled by him still looked sideways at him, and said lightly, "I'll show you, are you relieved now?"

Xi Yan sat up straight with a jerk, twisted his body and turned to face Zhong Qin, frowning and said, "I'm not worried, I just want to see it."

Zhong Qin slightly raised his eyebrows.

Xi Yan frowned even tighter, thinking that he didn't believe it: "I really don't worry!"

Zhong Qin was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and flexed his fingers, flicked between his eyebrows: "Got it."

Xi Yan: "..."

Suddenly remembered that this person had slapped him on the forehead when he entered the door just now.

...For the sake of the dog, I don't care about it.

Xi Yan covered his forehead, leaned back slowly, and asked, "What name did you give it?"

Zhong Qin said, "I didn't get up."

Xi Yan bumped his head sideways on his thigh, narrowed his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't stepson deserve to have a name?"

Zhong Qin gave a rare chuckle: "Get up, dear father."

Xi Yan waited for this sentence, and eagerly snapped his fingers to announce the dog's name: "Xiaobai, Abai, Zaizai..."

Seemingly thinking that these were too ordinary, Xi Yan changed the topic and began to fantasize: "Traveler, Chosen Son, Wandering No. [-], Da Nei spy Lingling dog..."

Zhong Qin sighed and couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he said, "Cream."

Xi Yan was startled and shut up.

After a long while, Xi Yan raised his face and blinked innocently at Zhong Qin who must have wanted to drive him out at this time.

Zhong Qin held the puppy's belly with one hand, and lifted it directly above Xi Yan's face, with a face of "I knew I wouldn't ask you", and directly announced: "It's called Cream."

The puppy stretched its limbs, dazed, not daring to move.

It was as if something slowly melted in Xi Yan's heart like butter.

He stretched out his index finger, poked it into the gap between Zhong Qin's open fingers, and then picked the puppy's belly: "Let me see... Are you our Mr. Butter?"

Butter moaned and wagged his tail, and complied happily.

Zhong Qin was about to put down the butter, but Xi Yan took out his phone and said, "Hold it, don't move."

Zhong Qin: "..."

Xi Yan turned on the rear camera: "Hold it up a little higher, or the face will look too big, so silly."

A string of ellipsis floated above Zhong Qin's head, but he still forced himself to be speechless and sent the Buddha to the west, raised his arm, and moved the cream upwards.

From this half-looking angle, Xi Yan took a picture of Butter being held up in the air, and then looking down at himself in a daze.

The little head was tilted, and the little paws flew up.

The hand, half visible and half hidden in the creamy white down, is also very beautiful.

Xi Yan picked his favorite one and set it as a WeChat avatar: "In the future, when you chat with me, you will be able to feel my current perspective."

Zhong Qin let go and threw the cream on Xi Yan's face.

Butter stepped on Xi Yan's face and jumped onto Zhong Qin's bed to have fun.

Xi Yan: "..."

The child is still young and ignorant.

Xi Yan cast his resentful eyes on the child's stepfather: "Brother Dog, do you want child labor?"

Zhong Qin: "..."

There are only seven words in total, and he doesn't know which word to start complaining about.

In the end, he still chose the most important question to answer: "No."

Xi Yan raised his face, swayed his head from side to side on the edge of the bed, and protracted the end of his voice: "Hire me, little boss."

Zhong Qin raised his eyebrows: "The reason?"

Xi Yan turned around, lay down on the bed, and stretched out his hand to reach Butter's tail: "I want to see the dog. If you don't hire me, I will be your God, the God of Wealth, and I will come to you every day to be proud and show off. So you still It's better to hire me, once it's done, I promise to keep my brows pleasing to the eye and bend my back every day in front of you."

Zhong Qin laughed at his rhetoric that was well-founded and capable of bending and stretching: "Too promising."

Xi Yan stretched out his long arm, rested half of his face on his arm, tilted his head and looked up at Zhong Qin: "Hire me, little boss."

"Did you lose money?" Zhong Qin was convinced by this rambunctious dog, and compromised, "If you don't hire him, just watch the dog if you want."

Xi Yan kept that posture, watching Zhong Qin without speaking.

Zhong Qin had no choice but to add: "...No money is charged."

Xi Yan took advantage enough and was satisfied.

Xi Yan didn't feel like he had nowhere to put his 25-year-old face when he was beating and rolling at a young man.When he was a social animal before, he would inevitably encounter places where he was wronged, and he couldn't just follow his own temper in everything.

There are too many compromises in the world of "beating workers".

But now it's different, he's 16 years old, he's a boy like the scorching sun.

Even if he makes jokes all day long, his heart is still higher than the sky.Laugh if you want, cry if you want, what to do or not to do depends to a large extent on whether he is willing or not.

He can be shameless and mischievous, but at worst he will be embarrassed when he thinks about it after many years. If you really think about it, he is still making money without losing money.

Are you all here?

Not long after Zhong Qin finished speaking, Chen Meng shouted loudly from downstairs: "Boss, do you want to walk the dog or shop?"

It was a complete accident that they met in "Another Companion" and broke the identity of Zhong Qin's little boss. They originally agreed to meet on the grass with butter tonight, but now that the dog has seen it, it means that the task has been completed.

Zhong Qin looked at Xi Yan.

The inquiry and acquiescence in his eyes completely fueled Xi Yan's arrogance.

Xi Yan immediately stopped being polite to him: "I want to walk the dog."

Zhong Qin didn't say yes or no, he just stood up and patted his pants: "Hold the rope."

Xi Yan sat on the kennel without moving, and said in a straightforward tone: "I'll hold the dog, you take the rope."

Zhong Qin sighed lightly: "Let's go."