Looking for a locksmith company to pick the lock?
What follows is a very metaphysical question.
How to prove that the head of household is your father?
Breaking in?
Neighbors who have been around for more than ten years would not call the police.
But when Lao Qin's head comes back, he will definitely knock Qin An's head crooked.
"Before I even entered the house, the family filter was shattered all over the floor. It's really good."
Qin An had no choice but to go back to Mu Ziyou's hotel.
After all, there is an empty room.
Staying for three days is nothing.
But Qin An asked the front desk.
The front desk said that the couple who had just fought at the door got back together, and they hugged each other and booked the last room.
What?
Let's get back together and go home.
What does it mean to book a room in a hotel?
Is it possible that if you are having fun in a hotel, what special bUff can be superimposed?
Qin An, who had no choice but to knock on Mu Ziyou's door.
"Ah, why is it you?" Mu Ziyou was slightly surprised.
"There are no rooms in the hotel. We may have to squeeze in tonight." Qin An said openly.
"Aren't you going home?"
"The old man and the others went on a trip, and I don't have the key to my house." Qin An said helplessly.
"This... is not good." Although Mu Ziyou's first impression of Qin An was not bad, she would definitely not agree with the idea of a man and a woman living together in the same room for one night.
"Don't forget, I pay for the room." Qin An said.
"Didn't you say you'd like to invite me?" Mu Ziyou replied.
"When did I say this?"
"you……"
Qin An swaggered into the big bed room and moved his luggage under the TV.
"In this way, there are two chairs under the window. If we put them together, we can sleep for one night. I will sleep on the bed and you will sleep on the chair." Qin An arranged.
Now that things have come to this, Mu Ziyou has no choice but to nod.
Because she and Qin An visited almost all the hotels in the city in the afternoon, and even the guest houses were full.
Just when Mu Ziyou was about to speak.
She reacted suddenly.
"What? I'll sleep on the chair, you sleep on the bed?" Mu Ziyou pointed at Qin An, looking a little confused.
"Is there a problem?" Qin An asked.
"Ladies first." Mu Ziyou said anxiously.
"I paid for the room fee." Qin An said.
"All right."
Mu Ziyou, (╥╯^╰╥)
A man and a woman who meet by chance are in the same room, and there is only silence.
What is passionate is pure nonsense.
With nothing to do, Qin An opened his laptop and started writing the plot of the subsequent romance short drama.
Mu Ziyou played with his phone for a while, and after reporting to his family that he was safe, he focused his attention on Qin An.
From the corner of her eye, she could just see Qin An's profile and Adam's apple when he was writing seriously.
ah!
The man's Adam's apple is so big.
It can still move!
Thinking of this, Mu Ziyou's pretty face was instantly stained with a light blush.
Afraid of being caught by Qin An, she could only focus on the computer screen again.
After Mu Ziyou read ten lines at a glance, he asked curiously, "Are you really the screenwriter of "President Qin's Flash Marriage"?"
Qin An asked back, "What do you think?"
Mu Ziyou was not sure, "It doesn't look like it. I think the screenwriter who could write "Mr. Qin's Flash Marriage" should be a middle-aged uncle who has experienced many vicissitudes of life."
"You are right about this. I am actually a human trafficker. A girl like you can be worth hundreds of thousands if sold in a ravine." As he spoke, Qin An even rubbed his hands deliberately.
Mu Ziyou's face suddenly turned pale.
She took two steps back and took out a bottle of pepper spray from her bag.
"I'm warning you, you, don't mess around."
good.
Not too silly.
When you go out to play, at least you bring equipment that can help you escape in critical moments.
"Don't use this thing randomly. If it sprays on me, I won't be able to write a script these days." Qin An said with a smile.
"Aren't you a human trafficker?" Mu Ziyou asked suspiciously.
"Please, if I were a human smuggler, I would guarantee that you would be sold before you could leave the airport." Qin An shook his head and said, "Also, there is a safety buckle on the nozzle of the anti-wolf spray. You didn't even pull out the safety buckle, so how could you spray it? I?"
"ah!"
After realizing it, Mu Ziyou pulled out the safety buckle.
After a long time.
Qin An finished his work, shut down the computer, and asked casually.
"Are you hungry?"
"Kind of."
"What do you want to eat?"
“Want to eat special snacks.”
"Our specialty snack here is roasted mouse."
"you!"
Qin An found it quite interesting to bully Mu Ziyou.
Especially Mu Ziyou's expression, pouting, huffing angrily, and not knowing what words to use to refute himself, is particularly cute.
This is what a girl should look like, much better than Liu Xiaoxiao or something like that.
Take Mu Ziyou to the local unique snack street.
Mu Ziyou changed into a set of clothes in the bathroom. She had long hair shawl and wore a light pink sports short-sleeved shirt. Her lower body was matched with a pair of sports shorts, white shoes and a pair of black mid-calf socks. She was pure, beautiful and girlish. .
To use a very vulgar word to describe it, it means making a profit in three years and not losing money in five years.
Walking in the crowded alley, Mu Ziyou was extremely curious about everything in front of him.
"Beauty, would you like some fresh mutton skewers? It's delicious."
"Don't be ridiculous, this boss is the father of my junior high school classmate, not Maimaiti. The mutton is pretended to be duck meat. If you eat too much, it will cause stasis."
"Qin An, this lame begging old man is so pitiful. Why don't we give him five yuan?"
"Well...if you take the money-begging bowl away from his hand, he will run faster than you."
"Qin An, I want to drink iced black tea."
"I'm telling you, iced tea is always made from the toilet."
"Huh? What is this blue box used for? It's so expensive, it costs more than sixty, Du..."
Qin An quickly covered Mu Ziyou's mouth with his hands and eyes, "Eat, don't ask about other things."
"Oh~"
Qin An found a barbecue restaurant that he often went to when he was a child.
After the barbecue is ready.
Mu Ziyou's mouth was full of oil after eating.
Qin An, who was not hungry, had nothing to do and flipped through his cell phone.
On QQ.
In addition to the reminder message from the person in charge of Tudou.com.
It was Chu Han’s message.
"Qin An, what are you doing today? I've been feeling sick to my stomach for the past few days after eating Wangzai QQ candy."
"Remember to drink more water at ordinary times (smile)."
"I have completely drawn a clear line with Zhong Zhibo. Brother Jiang said he would give me a salary of 10,000 yuan a month. Qin An, you are so kind (caring)."
In response, Qin An simply replied "Hmm".
can only say.
Some people care, just care, nothing more.
After reading the personal message.
Qin An looked at the group messages again.
The university group was all on holiday, and there was no movement at all except for the monitor announcing the start date.
The group of high school classmates is particularly lively.
"On July 20th, classmates will have a dinner, who will come?" Wang Baobao spoke.
"I."
"+1"
"Count me in."
"If nothing happens, I'll go too."
…
"We have a dinner party AA, thirty-five per person. I will cook the hot pot at Batai in front of the school. It will start at seven o'clock. Please don't be late."
At the school gate?
fine.
The snack street is at the eastern end of the city, and the high school is at the western end of the city.
Definitely out of reach.
Otherwise, instead of going to the class reunion, I took a little girl to play in the snack street.
Got into it.
It's a bit embarrassing.
After Mu Ziyou finished the barbecue, Qin An turned off the screen of his phone.
"are you full?"
"OK."
"Go back to sleep?"
"I...I want..."
Mu Ziyou's eyes looked behind Qin An.
Qin An turned his head and glanced.
Huh!
Good guy!
In the summer, who has nothing to do and set off fireworks in the square of the snack street?
Are you preparing to celebrate the New Year in advance?
"Let's go back to sleep."
"I……"
Mu Ziyou looked at Qin An pitifully, her big eyes shining with expectation...
