Trafford’s Trading Club

127. 127 chapter blood tank is empty

When he opened the door and opened the door, Boss Luo, who started to take off his shoes at the porch position, immediately slammed into Subeditor Ren.

Ren Ziling, who is leaning against his waist, is quite powerful, but he can’t even scare the cat, let alone Luo Qiu, who has long been used to it.

Without talking, Luo Qiu put on the slippers and walked into the living room, took a glass of water, sat down on the sofa and drank.

After entering the door, he stayed behind Luo Qiu until he sat down. Subeditor Ren finally couldn’t stand it. He smiled and smiled and reached out to pull Luo Qiu’s ear to his face. “I said Ah, you are ignoring me, right?”

“Ah.”

“Fuck! Are you really acknowledging?!!” Ren Ziling opened his mouth in amazement, and he was blocked by a hard stomach.

However, as the head of the household and the legal identity of the hukou, it is too rude, and Ren Ziling sneer at the moment: “It seems that it is time for me to call you a man!”

Luo Qiu first waved Ren Ziling’s hand with his ear, and then took out a pack of beef jerky from the backpack.

Ren Ziling picked it up and ripped open the package and started to squat. “Don’t think that giving me a packet of broken beef jerky can be done! Without you, disappearing is gone!!”

“I am not texting you?”

Ren Ziling said: “A short-term interest, let’s go and leave, how are you?”

“The scenery should be there every day.” Luo Qiu once again reached out and took out a packet of candy in his backpack.

Ren Ziling coldly snorted, tearing open the package, untied a piece, and threw it into the mouth. “Don’t think that a packet of toffee plus a packet of beef jerky can plug my mouth!”

So Boss Luo flipped the backpack over and put everything inside, pressed on the legs of Subeditor Ren. “Enough you can eat next week.”

Ren Ziling blinked: “You are going to fat me!!”

Luo Qiu glanced at him, holding his shoulders and moving toward the room. “I am tired, what’s the matter, I will say tomorrow.”

This time, Ren Ziling is tearing open other local products: “Yes, acquired your old Uncle Ma officially discharged! Let’s have a meal, and your uncle Ye Yan will take time out!”

The door has been closed.

Uncle Ye Yan.

Luo Qiu turned on the lights in the room. After a moment of silence, she suddenly walked to the closet position. After opening the closet, she took out a box that was stored in the closet.

I have been there for a long time and I have not opened this box.

Thinking about it, Luo Qiu opened the box and took out the things inside – Tenor, the saxophone of the mid-tone.

I reached out and touched the engraved script on the top of the tube: Happy birthday, gift from Ye Yan.

Luo Qiu smiled and remembered the days when she used to learn the instrument on the uncle. Subconsciously, Luo Qiu lifted it and gently placed it on his lips.

“Yesterday-Once-More”.

When the low and powerful music slowly passed out of the living room, Subeditor Ren suddenly had no anger and smiled in relief. “Look at these handwritten letters and forgive you.”

Ren Ziling gently turned the sweet toffee on the tip of his tongue, and unknowingly remembered something that was yesterday, no longer yesterday.

“Smelly brat.”

Anyway, it is wet.

eye.

……

……

New food limited company, inside the office.

“Zhuge! Help me print this information!”

“Okay! Right now!”

“Zhuge! Remember to order lunch!”

“Ok!”

Perhaps it is an illusion. I always feel that Zhuge’s mood in the past few days seems to be good. The clumsy body is moving back and forth in the office.

Suddenly, I became very diligent, always rushing to finish my work before I got off work, and the first time I got off work, I became the first person to get out of work after work.

The speed of rushing out of the office is like adding special effects.

A curious colleague’s question is not a good thing, so when I go to the bathroom, I laugh like a pig.

“No, it’s nothing.”

But no one got the answer – in short, Zhuge today is also the first guy to successfully punch in and leave.

……

Zhuge’s mood can’t be described simply by being good.

It is honey! Yes, every day is like eating honey, sweet and nourishment, and never tired of getting tired.

why?

Every day after returning home from work, I was able to eat hot meals. Even when I opened the door, Nenezi would wait and give him slippers. He said, ‘Is it to eat first?’ Or take a shower first? Still… ‘This is the case.

The original messy house, coming back every day is a mess, accompanied by a variety of sour smells of single men. But now it’s different, neat, clean, and even exudes a fragrance all the time.

When I go out in the morning, I can hear the embarrassment of ‘careful on the road.’ When I come back in the evening, I can hear the opening speech of ‘Today’s hard work’.

It is also today.

Zhuge showed a satisfying smile and ate a bite of Ninako’s own… egg fried rice. Although Nanako seems to only make egg fried rice, Zhuge feels that he is really tired of eating.

Because, Nana, at this time, will definitely sit across from him, watching him quietly.

“Right, Nai, Nana…” Zhuge still couldn’t take a good look at this near-perfect girl.

“what’s the matter?”

“No, I just want to ask…” Zhuge paused said: “Every time you are looking at me to eat, are you not hungry?”

Nana shook her head, sweetly said with a smile: “Because I can look at Zhuge’s meal, I feel very happy!”

Just like Cupid’s arrow hits, Zhuge feels that he is really dying… a feeling of death without regret.

“Ah! It’s almost like to give Zhuge you hot water to wash it!” Nanazi at this time quickly got up and moved towards the bathroom.

Speaking of washing, Zhuge couldn’t help but start to smirk and think about what happened in the past few days—single male and female, who had more or less hormonal secretions.

Only when I saw the almost innocent smile on the face of Nanako, Zhuge had the feeling of pouring cold water and felt that kind of thing was like a beggar.

He also began to think a lot of questions.

For example, what should I do after Nana? Nina appeared out of his eyes, or came out of the phone.

She has no identity… How should a person without identity live in society?

Can you only stay in your own house for the rest of your life?

If he is not at home, will Nanako feel bored and lonely?

Thinking about it, Zhuge asked about subconsciously: “Nai, Nanako! Are you alone unhappy?”

Nanako at this time probed out, still showing a smile: “No, just think that Zhuge will come back soon, it will be very happy.”

Sure enough… death without regrets!

Such a good girl!

Zhuge suddenly said a deep breath: “Would you like… or do we have to find a time to go outside?”

I feel that such a beautiful girl can only hide in this small place. It is too cruel to Zhuge, and I can’t help but think of the idea of ​​taking her out for a walk.

“Where does Zhuge want to go?”

Zhuge thought for a moment: “This weekend, if we go to the street… um! I haven’t thought about it yet, but I will definitely think about it!!”

“I look forward to it! I can go to the street with Zhuge…” Nana suddenly held her face and shyly said: “Is this, dating?”

Zhuge… Zhuge blood tank is empty.