The boss was picked up again!

Tang Nuo hid behind the kitchen door, watching the movement of the restaurant, "Tsk, who arranged the seats? I can't see the dead doctor..." Pushing Da Zhuang aside, "Don't squeeze me... just look at me?"

"Yun Duo, isn't your food delicious?" It was the man who came with Qingyang Lin who was talking to the fat uncle's daughter, "It's really not interesting for you to keep evading."

Yun Duo laughed dryly, his eyes dodged, "Isn't this just taking care of the hygiene before, it's not good to entertain the seniors."

Qingyang Lin just ate the dishes in front of him without interjecting, he acted as a transparent person at the dinner party of the three of them, Tang Nuo stared straight at him, Qingyang Lin wiped his mouth and sipped his water, raised his eyes They happened to meet each other.

'well done. Opening his mouth, it probably meant this, Tang Nuo felt his hair blown from the back of his head to the top of his head, retracted into the kitchen, and then there was a loud sound of pots and pans being smashed to the ground.

"Who does he think he is!" Tang Nuo kicked on the iron frame, with Da Zhuang desperately blocking behind him, "I'm self-righteous! Give me back!? I'll give you ten catties of laxatives, and I'll give you rice to eat!"

Although Qingyang Lin heard it clearly from outside, he didn't react much at all. He turned his head to Yun Duo and said, "Working in the hospital will make you tired." Then he pointed to the man beside him, "If you have any questions, you can Ask Dr. Zhang Yiren more." The implication is - don't come to me.Naturally, he left the burden to Zhang Yiren.

"Ah, thank you Doctor Qingyang." Yun Duo filled Zhang Yiren with wine, the two chatted happily, Qingyang Lin left first on the grounds that he had to work overtime, he walked out of the shop, and Tang Nuo followed behind.

Under the streetlight, the shadows of the two stretched out. At first glance, they thought they were walking side by side. Qingyang Lin stepped forward, "What are you following me for?"

"You don't care if I go out for a walk to digest food?" Tang Nuo turned away, looked at the moths around the street lamp and waved his hand. The moths scattered and gathered again after a while.

Qingyang Lin stepped sideways, leaning his elbows on the street lamp that only reached his waist, "Don't worry about me."

"Worried about you?!" Tang Nuo shrugged and spread his hands, smiling contemptuously, "Don't put gold on your face."

"Then... is it tailgating?"

"Then you should just pretend that I'm worried about you." Her shoulders slumped, her tone full of helplessness and compromise.

"The food is good."

"Thank you." It was the first time being praised by a stranger, and Tang Nuo's shy expression was hidden under the dim light.

Qingyang Lin suddenly leaned over and looked directly at Tang Nuo, "My family happens to be short of a cook."

"Get lost." Tang Nuo covered up his panic with disdain, and kept talking so close to what he was doing, "If you need to cook, go to the housekeeper!"

The topic ended, but there was still a long way to go. There was almost two steps between the two of them. Tang Nuo was still kicking small stones under his feet. The stones rolled around Qingyanglin's feet. Qingyanglin reminded Said: "Don't say goodbye to the customer?" He was playing with the car keys in his hand, although his tone was questioning, it sounded a bit commanding.

"Go to hell."

Tang Nuo didn't like this, Qingyang Lin must have expected it, the car door had already been opened when he said he was rolling, and the engine started as soon as the words fell.

"Goodbye."

Tang Nuo frowned as he watched the off-road driving away, "If we see you again, we probably won't see each other again... It's not a very delicious meal."

Qingyang Lin returned to the hospital, hung his coat on the wall, and looked at a young man in another office separated by a screen, pointing at a document with one hand, and typing quickly on the keyboard with the other, "You are also a newcomer not going?"

"I haven't finished typing the document that Dr. Zhang gave me this afternoon, so I'll make it out as soon as possible." Seeing Qingyang Lin's slightly approving gaze, the young man glanced down evasively. Qingyang Lin had already sat back in his seat, but It was just a few words of greeting with myself, and I pursed my lips and continued to stare at the computer screen.

"Tell him to do it himself."

"I don't have the guts..." The young man timidly looked at Qingyang Lin who was fetching water. It has been two weeks since he came to work in the hospital. There are not many opportunities to hear Dr. Qingyang talking to him. Today seems to be rare I'm in a good mood.

A few strokes were randomly written on the paper in front of Qingyang Lin,

——Tang Nuo, Husband and wife lung slices.

At the end, there was also a small pattern of likes, that's all, I laughed out loud.

The young man couldn't help panicking for a while, thinking: 'Could it be that the work pressure is too great, stupid? ' He took a few more glances at Qingyang Lin's smiling expression.

On the other hand, after Tang Nuo left Yinban, he went to the bar stronghold upstream, and entered the studio at the back door. Once the door was closed, it was a completely different world away from the hustle and bustle of the dance floor.

"Angkor." Tang Nuo greeted the bald man with a cigarette in his mouth.

Angkor patted Cheng Liang's head, "I'll show you my newly shaved head, it's fucking shiny."

What Tang Nuo thought in his heart was, could a flower bloom even with a bald head?What he said was, "This technique is good, but no one dares to touch Angkor's head."

Angkor's long arm hooked Tang Nuo's shoulder, "Boss and the others are inside." The hand on the shoulder shook, and Tang Nuo saw an unopened pack of cigarettes in front of him, "Here, someone gave it to you. It tastes good. You take a pack."

"Thank you Angkor!"

The boss sat behind his desk in a room with good sound insulation, and the shutters on his side were slightly open, so he could have a panoramic view of the dance floor downstairs.

A few stacks of documents were lost on the desk,

——"The Profit and Loss Statement of Beast Liquor Supply"

"How do you feel about Yinban?"

"I almost thought the boss didn't want me anymore, so he gave me a bottle of oil." Tang Nuo scratched his finger, and complained aggrievedly without looking at the boss.

"Look at this." Luo Chen didn't want to talk nonsense, and tapped the document in front of him with his fingertips.

"It's my brain... only if I can understand it." The boss's eyes were wrong, he closed his mouth and picked up the document and looked at it. He stared at the paper with two holes, but he didn't make any trouble. Beside, "Boss, our new wine was delivered yesterday, will the upstream and downstream be out of sync?"

"What do you say?"

"No." Tang Nuo pulled his eyeballs from the document, "It's not much different from the previous profit and loss, and the profit is a bit higher."

Luo Chen took the document back, and the other document was EB's profit and loss statistics. When the two documents were put together, Tang Nuo lay on the table and looked at the report, "Since two months ago, EB's profit has been far away. It’s higher than Dou Beast, it’s unreasonable.” Seeing the boss nodding, he said that he was right, “Oh yes, I saw a van deliver things to EB today, and they were all packed in cartons.”

Luo Chen didn't reply, just poured wine into the empty glass and pushed it in front of Tang Nuo, "Taste it."

Tang Nuo couldn't get used to strong alcohol, so he swallowed it down, burning it all the way from his throat to his stomach, "It's not good!"

"Remember the bad taste."

Tang Nuo didn't understand what the boss meant, so he could only nod his head. Recently, he didn't understand the boss's meaning more and more. Sooner or later, he would be fired, and his life was hopeless.

"Then what, boss, I think the matter of Yinban..."

Luo Chen smiled slightly, Tang Nuo didn't want to see such an amiable boss at all, because the next sentence was usually, "If you don't do it, get out."

"I think it's worth doing the audio meal, because it can train the little ones..." He blew a mouthful of rainbow farts incessantly.

Sitting in front of the bar, thinking that Tang Sa was on duty today and that he could be brought back later, he patted Tang Nuo on the back hard and softly. Yan, "Wu Hao also sent you a copy? I thought I gave it to me."

Tang Nuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Master Qing, just take it if you like it."

In front of him is Yu Qing, Zhi Duoxing next to the boss, and Angkor is visible to the naked eye... partner.

"Who cares." The cigarette case was thrown on the bar, and Yu Qing threw the unsealed one in her pocket to Tang Nuo, "It's not easy to smoke, so I'll leave it to you."

As soon as Yu Qingren left, Tang Nuo opened the cigarette case and couldn't help laughing, "You just kept one because it's not easy to smoke?"

Lighting a cigarette, Tang Nuo stared blankly at the grotesque Luli on the other side of the dance floor, stretched out a hand to take the cigarette away, looked up and saw that it was Tang Sa, Tang Sa's fingertips were spinning on the screen of the phone, "The phone has been ringing for a long time Now, what are you wandering about?"

The message in the call log almost jumped out of the screen, and the caller ID was full of Aqiu, could it be... Tang Nuo hurriedly picked up the phone, "I'll make a call." He didn't even take the cigarette back, it was still at Tang Sa's fingertips .

"I can't smoke at work, really." Tang Sa said and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth again, "It's not difficult to smoke."

The brief blind tone made Tang Nuo's heart feel ready to come out, and the phone was connected in a blink of an eye, and the sound of a roommate playing a game came from the microphone, and then Ah Qiu lazily called out, "Brother Nuo."

"Just at the bar."

"Well, I guessed it." Ah Qiu answered the phone with another hand, still typing on the keyboard in his hand, "I have already contacted the one over there, surnamed Liang."

Tang Nuo didn't speak, and adjusted his posture of holding the phone.

"It's the one that Brother Nuo used to go to. Then...Brother Nuo, let's go see him this week." Hearing Tang Nuo's slightly rapid breathing, Ah Qiu hesitated, "If that person said something, I shouldn't say it. Yes, just tell me."

Tang Nuo was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly, "Is it because you have a criminal record?"

"Hmm...well." Ah Qiu frowned, "Or, let's forget it, I'll help you take a look."

"It's okay, I'll try it first." After leaving a sentence, he hung up the phone. Tang Nuo stood at the door of the bar with his head bowed. His slightly long hair just blocked his eyes, so people couldn't see his bright eyes. Hitomi, her heart was beating like a drum, and her fingertips even felt heaving...

"What's going on? You seem very happy." Tang Sa leaned over and looked at Tang Nuo from bottom to top, his movements were a little playful.

Tang Nuo couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising, but was noticed, "Being a small boss, can you be unhappy?"

"Like this~ little boss, can we have supper tonight?"

"Of course." Jumping suddenly under the street lamp, Tang Nuo was surrounded by light, "Tang Sa, do you think my black hair looks good?"

"They all look good, but black hair is not suitable for working." Noticing Tang Nuo's froze smile, Tang Sa frowned suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I want to change my hair color."

"Nuo Nuo's black hair looks so obedient..." Tang Sa naturally hooked Tang Nuo away with his upper arms, "When you see a good child, you want to bully it, isn't this a common thing~"

"Well, what to eat?"

Next to Tang Sa's ear was a series of dish names that popped up. If he hadn't been thinking about it for a long time, he probably wouldn't have thought of it so quickly.Tang Sa can lead a normal life, and he can also get rid of the slump that is upside down day and night.

The pieces of meat in the pot jumped for joy, Qingyang Lin's face appeared in front of his eyes, and that sentence...

--'goodbye…'

The iron spoon smashed into the boiling water, splashing out.

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The author has something to say:

Tang Nuo: I don't know what to say...

Qingyang Lin: Then I would like to wish everyone an early year.

Tang Nuo:? ? ?