The boss was picked up again!

Tang Nuo was holding the book in his hand, and when people passed by him, he moved his toes to curl into a deeper corner, moving his fingers between the lines.

"Tang Nuo, Tang Nuo." The administrator beside him kicked Tang Nuo's calf, "Get up." He conveniently stuffed the book in his hand into the bookshelf, pretending that he was tidying up the bookshelf, and glanced at the boss from the side Passing by, "Be careful, how do you balance work and study?"

"I don't want to either, I have to read the correspondence course by myself." Tang Nuo talked with a student who was also working part-time with a suppressed voice.

"That's no use reading it..." the other party muttered, but Tang Nuo slapped his leg, "You still hit me!"

The boss glared at them, and the two of them stood back to back like nothing happened. Tang Nuo waited for the boss to leave, "Do you need to care? I don't understand here."

"Hey, you bastard." That's what the other party said, and he still took the book to read, "Employee benefits, you can just borrow it and read it, it's not the age of relying on secretly copying books..."

"I can borrow early..."

twelve noon,

"It's off work~ It's off work~" The young man put his arm on Tang Nuo's shoulder, "Shall we have lunch together?"

"I won't go, I still have a part-time job."

"Hey! Will you die suddenly if you are so tired?"

"The one who can't spit out ivory is talking about your kind of food!" Tang Nuo patted the heavy shoulder bag and borrowed it...

Tang Nuo was sitting behind the cash register, boringly pressing the button to go to the change box, and flipping through a book in his hand.

The surface of the glass cabinet in front of me was tapped a few more times with my fingertips, "Is there any more rice balls?"

"Curry or salmon, which one do you want?"

"I want...Tang Nuo." There was a bit of laughter in this sentence.

"What the hell?" Tang Nuo raised his head impatiently, and rolled his eyes harder than anyone else when he saw that face, "Go away, I'm the same as your brother, there's nothing good in the family."

A Qiu raised his lips and crossed his arms in front of the counter in front of him, "Why do you blame me for what my brother did?" Tang Nuo responded with a cold snort, "Brother Nuo, if you don't give me rice balls, I will I'm starving to death." Acting like a baby was useless, the swivel chair under Tang Nuo's buttocks turned to face Ah Qiu.

"There is soil at the door, and cement on the wall." Tang Nuo was addicted to cigarettes, so he pulled out a lollipop bucket from the side, "Go eat it by yourself, and get full."

"You give me rice balls, I'll go and cut my brother off."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Tang Nuo threw away two warm rice balls, "Please put a knife in each side."

"That's why you only give them two?" Ah Qiu grabbed two small triangles, "Six yuan?"

"Seven yuan." The lollipop in Tang Nuo's mouth rolled for a week, drawing a circle around his mouth with the stick attached, Ah Qiu knew that Brother Nuo wanted to eat a candy for free, "I have to go to EB tonight."

"Don't be beaten and come back crying." Aqiu tore open the plastic package containing the rice ball along the middle, pulled it left and right, and took out the complete triangle. "Every time someone goes to EB, they will suffer, from spirit to sex."

"Can't the rice balls stop your mouth?" Knowing the relationship between the two, the more he looked at Aqiu, the more he saw the shadow of Qingyang Lin, the evil engraved in his blood, Tang Nuo rubbed his cheeks that were pushed up by the candies , "Get out after eating, I will go to your brother's funeral on time."

After a pause, Tang Nuo said fiercely again: "Also, don't let him come to me." He still owes him Coke chicken wings, damn it, this man wants to eat every day.

"I can't control my brother's legs." Aqiu dragged out a meaningful tone, ups and downs, "Brother Nuo cares about him, just say it yourself, I don't want to be scolded."

"Get out after eating." Tang Nuo raised her chin towards the door.

Aqiu, who was ordered to leave the guest, rolled up the rice grains on his fingers with the tip of his tongue, "Besides, why does Brother Nuo think that my brother will definitely look for you?"

The characters of these two brothers are carved out of the same mold, and it is clear that they are good at using rhetorical questions to embarrass others, and want the other party to answer his questions with a sense of shame in order to satisfy their bad personalities. However, in Tang Nuo's case, This routine is untenable.

"roll."

One word is enough, and it is straightforward.

Aqiu said that it was the weekend anyway, so he found Tang Nuo's part-time convenience store all the way, so he might as well just stay here and chat with Tang Nuo, because he would save money and have no place to go. He also wouldn't think about relying on rice balls to satisfy his hunger.

"That's what happened last night."

Ah Qiu was playing with his mobile phone, with heated instant chicken nuggets stuffed in his mouth, "It's very simple, someone wants to ruin the reputation of the fighting beast." The bamboo stick in his hand picked up the empty paper bag, "Are you really going? Got the folder?"

"When your brother dies, I'll copy a hundred copies and burn them to him."

Time, nine o'clock in the evening.

Big gold chains, big gold watches, baring their teeth and throwing money!

is impossible...

Tang Nuo pulled down the hat of the sweater and squatted behind the light sign at the entrance of EB, "Why don't you come..."

"What is the cat doing here? You owe someone money?" Wu Hao picked Tang Nuo's butt with his toes from behind, and heard a collision sound from the light sign.

Tang Nuo knelt on the ground with her hips pouted, "I owe someone my life..." Turning to look at Wu Hao who was dressed flamboyantly, "Angkor, are you back from dancing?"

"Jump a fart." So Tang Nuo was carried in like a chicken.

The most low-key black clothes, submerged himself in the crowd, and no one would notice a young man with a black hat lowered down.

"Two glasses of tequila." Tang Nuo turned his back to the bar and looked at the eye-catching iron cage in the middle of the stage, Wu Hao handed the wine to Tang Nuo.

"If Angkor is for entertainment, then I'm leaving." Tang Nuo didn't intend to take the wine, but just wanted to leave early. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the curtain leading to the rear studio, for fear that a snake would come out of it and prey on him.

The wine glass in Wu Hao's hand was stuffed with a hockey puck, and it stuck to Tang Nuo's cheek, making him shiver, "I know you don't know how to drink." Tang Nuo dodged, and put the glass closer, "You were drunk last time. But you're not drunk."

Tang Nuo looked at Wu Hao suspiciously. She Yaowen drank himself a bottle of wine at the time, but...it was not as bad as imagined. After taking the wine, he took a sip, "It's so spicy!" His tongue almost broke in half, "You want me to die! Say, there is no need to poison me with wine!"

Wu Hao ignored Tang Nuo who was fanning his tongue. Instead, he turned his back and pointed to the wine rack behind the counter, "Brother! What kind of wine is that? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Oh, that's a new product." The bartender in front of him was not smooth, and the cup in his hand was about to fall out, "It's also a Tequila."

Tang Nuo stretched his ears to listen to the movement behind him, and leaned his elbows against the countertop. Curiosity prompted him to look back, "Take it down and have a look." Sure enough, the bottle in his hand had a fighting beast label on it, "This is what I want."

The taste is as light as white water. Compared with the Tequila just now...this is called wine, which is considered a face.

——Fake wine.

EB buys and sells counterfeit alcohol mixed with the label of fighting beasts. This behavior is ridiculous no matter what.

Tang Nuo walked towards the dance floor with both hands in his pockets, and the 'new wine' was the most displayed on the deck. If it was for fun, this kind of cheating trick was really easy to use.

"Tsk!" Tang Nuo was bumped by the drunk behind him, "Damn it, my eye is stuck on my navel!"

Tang Nuo didn't look at it, it was fine, but when he saw it, he quickly stuffed his jumping heart back into his mouth, this man was the subordinate who followed She Yaowen to Taxing last time, what the hell, the road to enemies is narrow!That person probably drank too much, and before he could react, he followed Tang Nuo and fled back to Wu Hao's side.

Walking back to Dou Beast with Wu Hao, "Now I know that EB's higher profits in the past few months have been obtained from the above channels." Tang Nuo felt faintly uneasy, "It's not that I was sent as an undercover agent. "

"of course."

"Fortunately not..." Tang Nuo made up an answer that was completely different from what Wu Hao said, "No way! Brother, sell me?!"

"Don't She Yaowen really like you? Don't push me, just go if you're told!" Wu Hao's violent temper came up again, ignoring Tang Nuo's flamboyant acting skills.

"No...they don't have two pieces of meat on their buttocks. Even if a sheep goes into a tiger's mouth, you have to choose a fat sheep." Tang Nuo hugged Wu Hao's leg, wiping the non-existent tears at the corners of his eyes pretentiously. "I can't do it... She Yaowen is a snake! The poisonous one!"

"Climb to the side!"

Wu Hao kicked Tang Nuo away, and strode into the fighting beast by himself. Tang Nuo behind him restrained his expression, as if scratching the ground with the sole of his shoe to vent his anger, "Go to you!" He made a civilized gesture towards the entrance, " If you want to be reincarnated, go catch the last bus by yourself!"

A familiar car was parked downstairs, which was out of place in the dilapidated and crowded low-rent apartment. There was a figure standing under the streetlights. The movement of the head also changes the shape of the shadow.

"Idiot." Tang Nuo wanted to ignore this person and went straight upstairs, Qingyang Lin called out and stepped on the thunder point.

"You fucking came downstairs to clear mines, right? What's the matter? Playing disco in the minefield?" Tang Nuo pushed back the force that restrained him, "Stay where it's cool."

Qingyang Lin smiled, and with the other hand, he took out a glass bottle and handed it to Tang Nuo, "Here you are." This bottle...was illuminated by the lamp, not to mention whether it was poisoned or not, don't give me worms That's enough, "Don't worry, how could I hurt you?"

Tang Nuo was speechless. I'm afraid this person has some habit. He especially likes to fool people with food. He looks like a kidnapper.

"Come with me for a walk." Tang Nuo said nothing, Qingyang Lin had his own way of thinking, he just followed his own way of thinking.

"Freak." Tang Nuo jumped out the words that popped into his head along his vocal cords, but Qingyang Lin didn't mind, he parked the car downstairs, and walked along the dark alley by himself, "Why don't you go in the dark! Let’s go for a walk to the river.”

Qingyang Lin responded, as long as Tang Nuo is willing to let go, he can go anywhere.

The glass bottle in his hand was still warm. Qingyang Forest should have kept the milk warm all the time. The riverside was a bit cold. The two of them walked side by side on a bench in the middle of the street for a while, and they probably could come here to wander around at night. Except for the two of them who are mentally ill, it is estimated that there are only those who are looking for excitement...

"What do you come to me for when you have nothing to do?" Tang Nuo flicked the pacifier on the glass bottle, "You man...do you have some wicked taste?"

"Yes." Qingyang Lin admitted frankly, "I deliberately chose the pacifier bottle."

Tang Nuo took the phone and clicked on the search bar, and quickly typed a line—'How many years for murder? '

"Just kidding." Qingyang Lin took the phone away and stuffed it into his pocket, "I'm here to celebrate your birthday."

"Birthday?" The person was at a loss, holding the milk and looking at the twinkling eyes in front of him, "Whose? Yours?"

Qingyang Lin pushed the bottom of the bottle and stuffed the pacifier into Tang Nuo's mouth, "Your birthday is September 24."

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The author has something to say:

Waiter: Do you really need to order bottled milk, sir?

Qingyanglin: Yes.

Tang Nuo: What kind of bad taste? !

Qingyang Lin: Come on, don't run, or I'll feed you.

Tang Nuo: Mmmmm! !

Ah Qiu: People and ghosts are showing off, only Lao Tzu is being scolded...