The boss was picked up again!

"The store is closed for a week." Da Zhuang muttered angrily at the door, "I can't see the sign!"

"Tsk!" A kick came from behind and kicked Da Zhuang's ass. Da Zhuang turned his arms into propellers and rolled out the door. Tang Nuo wiped his palms and put on a doggy smile, "Welcome, you ..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Qingyang Lin was holding his pocket in one hand and supporting the door frame with the other, and the two looked at each other...

Regardless of Da Zhuang wriggling outside the store, Tang Nuo closed the door, "It's closed today." I shouldn't be watching any interviews, and now I'm tied to the God of Plague. The first time I met him, he was either dying, or he was running around on the road to dying...

"Is this how you treat the person who bathes you?"

Tang Nuo looked at Qingyang Lin in disbelief as the words fell to the ground, "Bath? Me?" Pointing at himself.

"What a coincidence, I picked you up again."

"No—possible! I'm at home..." Ah Qiu?He turned his finger towards Qingyang Lin's chest, "Is there a boy around my age?"

"Yes." Qingyang Lin rested his chin on his fingertips, pretending to be lost in memory, "It is said that the motorcycle is inconvenient to carry people, please let me help you." He nodded slightly and looked at Tang Nuo, who was a head shorter than himself, " It's fun to hold me."

Now give Tang Nuo a hammer, it is estimated that it can be broken into powder.

Tang Nuo obviously didn't believe it, and Qingyang Lin slid his phone forward, "You perverted to secretly take pictures of me?!" What was shown on the phone was the sleeping face at the doctor's house where I stayed at the time.

"Wrong page." Qingyang Lin took back the phone, swiped it to the left a few times, and handed it to Tang Nuo, "This is it."

"Are you fucking recording videos?!" Tang Nuo grabbed her hair and stomped on the wall a few times.

Like a deflated ball, I had no choice but to let Qingyang Lin in. I am really young and ignorant. In my previous life, I went to play disco on his ancestral grave and provoke such a great god!Tang Nuo closed the door with his backhand, pinching Da Zhuang's buttocks directly, ignoring the wailing behind him, and moved inside with three-inch golden lotus steps.

"Put down the tablecloth!"

"You call this a tablecloth?" The blackening is visible to the naked eye... Seeing the doctor pinch it with the nails of two fingers, Tang Nuo was momentarily at a loss for words.

Qingyang Lin picked up the small flower pot by the window and raised his hand, "Potted plants." Tang Nuo scratched his cheek, "Potted plants with leeks."

"Where can I sit?"

Tang Nuo pointed behind Qingyanglin, "Your chair looks quite unique." Qingyanglin put down the durian-shaped stool, "I have a suggestion."

"Say it, talk it out!" Tang Nuo's tone was filled with joy when someone gave her a suggestion.

"close the door."

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Qingyang Lin is very radiant in this shop, although he is not in the shop, but chooses to dine on the normal terrace outside.

"Hey, those two little brothers are so handsome!"

Tang Nuo picked up the broken hair in front of his forehead, and was stared at by Qingyang Lin before he could throw his winking eyes away, so he turned his eyes away abruptly, put his fists on his knees and sat obediently beside him, "Shameful face, It looks like Lord Hades..."

All the murmurs fell into Qingyang Lin's ears. He didn't want to worry about it. In front of him was the couple's lung slices personally prepared by Chef Tang. The rest didn't matter.

"Nonsense, don't look at who came up with the idea."

"The store is not good." Qingyang Lin went straight to the point, "Such a good location is wasted."

"You are just a doctor, you seem to know a lot about it."

"Anyone with a normal human brain also knows that that kind of chair can't sit on people, and not many people want to go to the anorectal department." The chopsticks in Qingyang Lin's hand picked up the beef stained with red oil, and dropped it on the white rice in front of him. Go to the soup, "I am not only a doctor, I also have a business degree." Put the rice grains into the mouth together, and the rhythm of the last bite is just right.

Tang Nuo gritted her back molars tightly, and was so angry that she wanted to punch Qingyang Lin's satisfied face, "Are you full? Give me advice when you're full."

"Either give me a private number, or give me free bills." Qingyang Lin folded his hands under his chin and raised a finger in Tang Nuo's direction.

"Free for a week?" The other party shook his head, stretching the time with difficulty, "One month?"

"One year."

Tang Nuo hooked his hand, "Mobile phone." Silently saving his number, Qingyang Lin also called himself, "Tsk, there is a fart for lying to you."

Qingyang Lin noted his name with satisfaction, "I participated in the planning, can I get some benefits in the future?"

"Don't give me a waiver, I'm already pretty good if I don't lose money."

"No, I just want to eat the staff meal." Qingyang Lin made it clear that he was stealing the concept, and wanted to eat the Bawang meal with confidence, "Appropriate investment is conducive to longer-term operation, little boss."

"Your abacus is crackling." Tang Nuo stepped on the edge of the extra chair beside Qingyang Lin. Qingyang Lin remained silent. Being looked at like this, his stance of insisting that death is inevitable collapsed immediately. , "Let's do it."

"Mortal wisdom."

After thinking about it, Tang Nuosi always felt that something was wrong, so she stretched out her hand and turned Qingyang Lin's face, "Are you a spy sent by She Yaowen?"

The latter was very dissatisfied with this behavior, picked up the straw in his mouth, and blew on Tang Nuo's face, the remaining Coke in it splashed on Tang Nuo's face, "She Yaowen, who is it?"

Tang Nuo wiped the drink off her face, "It's better not to know." To herself, She Yaowen was a shadow, a lunatic.

23:00 at night

Tang Nuo rubbed her nose, looked at the back of Qingyang Lin sitting in the formation, and it was like this... Every time she looked at him, she was in front of her, against the light, and the light on him seemed obscure.

When Angkor called, Tang Nuo said in a nasal voice, "Angkor?"

"Tang Sa is there?"

"He's not here." He sneezed as he spoke, "Didn't he go to work?"

"No, Ven isn't here either." The voice on the other end of the phone was noisy, it seemed that he went to the store today, "I can't contact you."

Tang Nuo was silent for a while, "I'll look for it first."

"Row."

As soon as the phone was disconnected, Tang Nuo asked his younger brother for an e-Donkey, and rushed towards home in a hurry. Qingyang Lin looked at the door of the store, "Does your little boss have a cold?"

Da Zhuang spread out the clean tablecloth, "No, it's not easy to catch a cold, the man beat him yesterday, tsk tsk tsk..." Curious about Qingyang Lin, Da Zhuang wanted to smile friendly, but this expression couldn't be described He came viciously, "You look like a dog, why are you hanging out with our boss?"

"You look like a human, thank you." Qingyang Lin was a little speechless for a while, "It's just a transaction relationship."

"Fuck..." Da Zhuang gestured with his finger, "I warn you, don't touch our boss's ass."

Qingyang Lin didn't want to be as knowledgeable as this fool, and had a headache.

Running out of breath, he went upstairs and coughed violently on the door panel, swallowed and retched, and pushed the door open. The display in the room was the same as when he left in the morning, and Tang Sa never came back...

Who owns the car that took Tang Sa away today? Ven isn't in the store either, why don't you bring them all?But how did that man meet Ven, don't make a threesome!

Tang Nuo sat on the sofa for an hour, scratching his fingers, the door was knocked several times, his eyes flashed, and he opened the door suddenly, "Tang..." Qingyang Lin was standing at the door, with a tone of voice Instantly depressed, "What are you doing here?"

"The boss isn't here, so I have no reason to take care of things." Qingyanglin saw the light in Tang Nuo's eyes go out, turned around and fell down on the sofa, and didn't say whether to let him in, anyway, the door was open there, "Tang Sa is who?"

"My Father."

"I thought it was your boyfriend."

Tang Nuo smiled wryly, "Tang Sa thought you were my lover." Lit a cigarette, swiped the phone screen in his hand, and called Tang Sa again. Throwing the phone towards the door, Qingyang Lin caught it with his backhand.

"The phone is broken, how can you still contact me?" Qingyang Lin stuffed the phone back into Tang Nuo's hand.

Tang Nuo gritted her teeth, trembling all over, pinching her nails in her palms to restrain her anxiety.

Another call came in, and Qingyang Lin pressed his voice to connect Tang Nuo. Before he could speak, a deliberately lowered voice came from the other end, "Room 1701 of Yubo Hotel." He could hear the faint voice coming from the background. Some indescribable voices, mixed with extremely painful calls, put down the words, and the phone was cut off immediately.

The voice behind this, needless to say, was doing those stupid things, "Doctor, can I help you if you have a car?" An electric donkey can't run on four wheels, so it's useless.

If Qingyang Lin wanted to refuse, he turned his teeth back after seeing Tang Nuo's anxious expression, "Okay." After going out with Tang Nuo, he thought for a second, "I don't know how to fight."

"I didn't let you fight!" Tang Nuo grabbed Qingyang Lin's wrist and was about to run. Qingyang Lin stood still, and Tang Nuo was dragged into Qingyang Lin's arms by the reaction, "Move!"

"Use an electric car to go there."

Sitting in the car, Tang Nuo coughed all the time, turned his back to Qingyang Lin, and watched his shoulders shake vigorously.

"Want to call the police?" He stretched out his hand to press down on the vent.

"Have you ever seen whoring|prostitution call the police?" Tang Nuo laughed at himself, the doctor didn't ask any more questions, but just drove his car all the way to the destination, "Can you...can you wait for me for a while?"

"Yes." He leaned the car against the side of the road, closed the windows and listened to the radio, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel rhythmically.

Tang Nuo ran in a hurry, stumbled on the steps, pretended to be calm and asked the front desk service, if the front desk was too hasty, there would be doubts, and in order to avoid accidents, people might not even be allowed to enter.

"Hello, room service." Tang Nuo knocked on the door, already mentally prepared for what kind of mess the room would be... However, after opening the door, all the psychological construction fell apart.

I only heard 'who called the service?' coming from the room. In response, the door was opened, and a fat middle-aged man in a bathrobe stood at the door with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. Tang Nuo glanced at Ven, who was leaning against the corner of the wall. Putting the tape on, seeing someone coming and calling out 'woo woo'.

"Fuck|Your uncle!" A ball of fire shot up from his heart, kicked the man to the ground, and went into the room. Tang Sa, with his hands tied behind him, was lying on the messy bed, with no focus He turned his head and looked out of the window, blood was stained between his buttocks, and the man who had been in his home for a long time was still standing by the bed, looking at the agitation there with a naughty|smiling face...

Tang Nuo grabbed the rolling pin in his back pocket and swung it towards the man beside the bed. Immediately, the head of the wooden stick exploded, and blood flowed from the top of the man's head. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

For Tang Nuo's arrival, the men present didn't even think about it, not even thinking that it would be a headshot.

Three or four men gave Tang Nuo a big beating, Tang Sa finally came back to his senses, saw Tang Nuo protecting himself, the end of his eye was cut, he could only half open his eyes, pursed his mouth to suppress the pain Huh, the blood that slid down the chin was dotted on the bed sheet.

Ven also called the people in the store, and when he rushed in, he shouted angrily and hit Tang Nuo on the back of the head almost simultaneously. Tang Nuo's ears were buzzing, and he almost passed out. Splinters from the reading lamp cut and shattered.

Shaking his head, he untied Tang Sa, gently removed the object that had tortured him for a long time, hugged him and coaxed him softly, "It's okay, you and Angkor and the others go back."

"Let's go together, let's go together!" Tang Sa cried and held Tang Nuo's face.

Tang Nuo wiped off the dirt on his face with his sleeve, and left the coat to him, "Angkor, do me a favor."

Angkor's left and right hands supported the two of them to go down first, "I'm calling out to Lao Tzu..."

Tang Nuo grinned and wiped the blood clots stuck in the corner of his eyes with his arm, "Don't dare."

"You will deal with it later."

The lady at the front desk didn't dare to make a sound, she just watched the young man with blood all over her head lead a group of people rushing out of the door, dragging a few men behind her, screaming like pigs being slaughtered, echoing in the hall.

Throwing it to the parking lot behind the hotel, Tang Nuo picked up the iron rods in the hands of others and beat them hard, especially the familiar-looking man with kidney deficiency, who didn't even recognize his mother.

"If you want to play, I will play with you!" He picked up the utensils that he took by hand, and made his frightened face distort like a ghost.

In the car, Qingyang Lin saw clearly what was going on outside. He glanced at Tang Sa and Ven who had been taken away by Angkor. His eyes moved leisurely from left to right, and landed in a dark corner. The radio was turned off.

When the crowd dispersed, Tang Nuo, who was leaning against the stone lion at the entrance of the hotel, seemed to have swam out of blood, squinting at the person in front of him, "Doctor... are you still there?" "It's still so clean, the same pair of non-stained leather shoes, I lowered my head, and brushed off the embers of cigarettes on my fingertips.

Qingyang Lin looked at his slightly twitching fingers hanging on his legs, "Didn't you ask me to wait?"

"You go..."

"Get in the car." Knelt down, wiped the blood from Tang Nuo's eyelids with a tissue.

"It will get dirty." He glanced at his blood-stained clothes.

"Get in the car." Qingyang Lin picked up his coat and covered Tang Nuo, "Don't make me say it a third time."

Damn it smells good, there's no smell of smoke at all...

"I said, don't go up!" Eyes flushed and glared at the doctor, "Let me die anywhere, and you have nothing to do with it! Picking up people is addictive?!" Putting the cigarette in his mouth, he stood up and stood on his feet. As soon as it softened, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and the doctor caught it in time when it went dark.

The car lights cast afterimages on the street at night, Tang Nuo still frowned even though he was unconscious, coughed lightly from time to time, and whimpered at the wound, stepped on the gas pedal a little more.

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Beside the stone lion, Tang Nuo leaned aside, sticking out his tongue

"Fuck~"

"Tang Nuo! No props allowed!"

"Sweet!"

Tang Nuo grabbed the props and looked at them.

"Do you want to play?"

With a shake of his hand, Qingyang Lin behind him smiled brightly.

"Since I met you, I was either on the road to death or on the road to death."

"Crack!" The director pulled the pager, "Are you complaining? Why do I think you are affectionate?!"