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Chapter 223: Can't do it

It started to be cold in November.

As December approaches, those who are not resistant to the freezing are already wearing sweaters and sweaters. Qin Guanglin relies on his youthful energy to put on autumn pants and prepares to go out.

"You don't even wear trousers after buying them."

"I'm not cold yet. Please stay at home and wait for me to come back. If you are hungry, there are still vegetables in the refrigerator. Don't be too lazy to make it."

"oh."

Crunch.

With the sound of closing the door, why not close your eyes and drill into the quilt, and plan to sleep a little longer.

The urban area started heating in the middle of the month, and indoor and outdoors were completely different worlds. Qin Guanglin shivered when he went out, touched his sleeves, and wanted to go back and add a pair of wool pants. He just refused the nagging proposal but didn't want to slap the slap in the face, so he struggled to return to the house.

"The temperature has dropped again today. Remember to wear more if you want to go out." He leaned his head and told him, without waiting for a response, he closed the door and went downstairs again.

Why not go to work on Saturday? Qin Guanglin only had a single break on Sunday. In the cold weather, both of them were too lazy to get up and cook breakfast. They simply omitted it and stayed in the warm bed and waited for the time when it was time to go to work before going out. They bought breakfast on the way to eat at the company.

"It's early."

"morning."

"Ah~ Finally, it's Saturday again."

Everyone in the company greeted him, sat in their seats, yawning and yawning, and ate breakfast.

The original seven people had already become nine, with one more painter and one coloring. They were all in the probation period and did not distinguish their responsibilities too clearly. They helped Qin Guanglin relieved a lot of pressure.

"I stayed up until very late last night?" Qin Guanglin looked at Chen Rui's dark circles beside him. This person was too hard-working. In just less than two months, his eye sockets were a little sunken, his cheeks looked even thinner, and his messy hair looked completely different from the beginning.

"There is a script that I bought for a lot of money and was pressed in my hand for two months and I had to work hard."

Chen Rui leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head, rubbed his cheeks hard with both hands, cheered up and prepared to start work.

"I don't dare to ride your car like this, I'm very tired to drive." Qin Guanglin shook his head, thought for a while, and raised his chin at him, "Why... let me see if I can help?"

For more than a month, he has been working like a painting machine. The proficiency of those three comics has been forced to rise by two levels, and the efficiency has been greatly improved. I guess he can still bear it if you add one more movie now.

It's just a little more overtime.

"That's how hard?" Chen Rui looked at Qin Guanglin.

"Who...who will fight for you?"

"I am the boss, who will fight if I don't fight?"

"Hehe, anyway, more work is more than you work." Qin Guanglin rubbed his fingers, "If you are exhausted, I have to find a new job."

"No, we both got off work together, why are you so fat? I just... Although I will stay for an extra hour or two when I go back, the gap is not that big, right?"

Chen Rui looked at Qin Guanglin in wonder. His complexion and spirit seemed to...become a little fatter?

"Uh... you may need a girlfriend." Qin Guanglin shrugged, "I have pork rib soup, turtle soup, chicken soup, duck soup, etc. I often drink it in different ways. When you go back, you can cook instant noodles as a midnight snack, right?"

"You are not your girlfriend, this is a nanny." Chen Rui shook his head, understanding what the problem was.

This guy is so fucking good at enjoying it.

...

If you keep smoking, it is purely a habit and you can't feel happiness.

But if someone cares and can only draw one for a long time, it will be completely enjoying happiness.

Xiao Yu was lying on the sofa and spitting out mist, looking like a fairy-like look, and the little cat was dozing on the soft pad beside him.

Dingdong.

The cell phone rang on the table, Xiao Yu's nostrils sprayed with cigarettes and reached out to pick it up and took a look. The next moment, his body froze, jumped off the sofa in a hurry, threw the cigarette butts that had left half of the remaining one into the toilet, and came back to fan the air with the pillow.

I don’t come early or late, but I just come here at this time!

After more than ten minutes.

Twist twist.

The knock on the door sounded, and Xiao Yu opened the door nervously and welcomed Zhou Nan in.

"Didn't you say you went out to play in the afternoon? Why did you come here..."

Zhou Nan sniffed and looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you smoking again with such a heavy smell of air freshener?"

"No, no."

"I bought a piece of clothing for Xingxing, afraid it will freeze..." Zhou Nan took a few steps inside with a small bag, and suddenly stopped, "You are just smoking!"

“…”

Xiao Yu glanced at her cowardly and said with a sneer: "That... quit smoking... I've worked very hard, really, I'm just like this every day..." He scratched his head and looked around and suddenly changed the subject, "Hey, what clothes are cats wearing? It's so long and not afraid of the cold."

"Hmph." Zhou Nan curled his lips, and it was not easy to squeeze him too tightly. He sat on the sofa and carried the little cat to his lap. He took out a small small dress from his handbag and gestured, saying, "Luocheng is cooling every day. What if you take it out of the door and get cold? Moreover, you are the only one in your house, and there are so many rooms that don't heat it, look at it's cold..."

Xiao Yu's family lives in the old city and does not have collective heating. Most of them still burn boilers and heaters by themselves. His parents do business outside, so he wasted his own burning furnace alone. He only made a small sun in the bedroom and turned on the air conditioner when it was too cold.

As he spoke, Zhou Nan had already put on the clothes for the cat. Seeing its cute appearance, he teased him with satisfaction for a few times, and raised his head at Xiao Yu, "Is it good-looking?"

"Good-looking." Xiao Yu looked at his cat with a sour look and sighed, "Cats are more expensive than people..."

He was wearing the old sweater from last year, and there was no new one.

"Of course it's more expensive than you." Zhou Nan looked up at him, pretending to be casually taking out a normal-sized sweater from his handbag. "When buying Xingxing, the boss gave another large one. I thought it wasn't as big as that..."

"I'll see if it's right!"

Xiao Yu snatched it with surprise and gestured on his body, "It turns out that you used your fingers to measure it on me that day..."

"Who measured it?"

"Hehehe... wait for me to go in and change it, it will look warmer than the one I wear."

Seeing Xiao Yu running to the bedroom to change clothes, Zhou Nan breathed a sigh of relief. Before coming, he was worried that this guy would not like him, so he was in vain.

"Does it look good?"

Xiao Yu, who had changed his clothes, felt like he had gotten some treasure, touched his hands on himself, and stood in front of Zhou Nan and asked.

"It's a sloppy, it's quite good to match you."

"It's much better than Xingxing's piece." Xiao Yu stretched his collar happily, "Actually, your main purpose is to bring me clothes, right? Xingxing's is by the way..."

"Stop being self-indulgent."

Zhou Nan lowered her head and teased the kitten on her legs, not admitting that Xingxing was the one by the way. After a while, she didn't hear Xiao Yu say anything again. She raised her head and looked at it. Xiao Yu had already leaned in front of her. She was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?!"

“…”

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, his eyes fell on her open and closed mouth, and he lowered his head and kissed him.

"Um."

Zhou Nan was squeezed back by him, leaning back against the sofa. He thought this would be enough, but he usually just hugs and pecks, but the result seemed different this time.

She stiffened all over, clenched her fists suddenly, subconsciously made a grapple gesture and was about to pull the guy to the ground, lifted his arm and stopped him.

This is the boyfriend, the boyfriend he chose.

You can't do it, you can't do it, you can't do it.
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