The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 92 My File Transfer Assistant Boyfriend (Seeking monthly ticket)

"Lingling, no, no, really no, you just patronized my business, how can I have the nerve to take your things?"

After sitting with Qiu Lingling for a while, Yu Xueqing looked at the time and sent a message to Mo Yiqing asking her where she was now. Mo Yiqing sent her real-time location to Yu Xueqing.

Mo Yiqing, sitting on the high-speed train, was rushing towards Jiule City at a speed of 400 kilometers per hour.

Yu Xueqing thought about it and told Qiu Lingling that she had to go to the high-speed rail station to pick up a car later and was leaving.

Before leaving, Qiu Lingling gave Yu Xueqing an abalone that was bigger than her face.

"Why are you being so polite? It's not worth much. Take it back and use it to nourish the little fox. Look how thin he is."

"Next time, let's groom the dog together. Just thinking about the fox smelling so good after its bath makes Auntie Lingling's mouth water."

After Qiu Lingling stuffed the packaged abalone into the little fox's arms, she pushed Yu Xueqing out the door, said goodbye with a smile on her face, and closed the door.

Qiu Lingling looked at the box of tea just now. In addition to the tea she bought, there were also some free packaging wooden boxes, gift tea, and two kilograms of cinnamon-scented rock tea produced by Shougoujian.

The rock tea produced by Shougoujian, especially the special grade rock tea, sells for three to four thousand yuan locally. The rock tea sent by Yu Zhenghong, although not special grade, also sells for about five to six hundred yuan per catty.

Yu Xueqing was so polite, how could Qiu Lingling have the nerve to let him go home empty-handed.

just.

"Ok?"

Qiu Lingling was about to move the tea leaves to the car to avoid being affected by the humid environment in the store. When she tried to pick up the cardboard box, she was stunned. The weight of the cardboard box was beyond her imagination.

Qiu Lingling's face flushed red as she reluctantly carried more than 50 kilograms of tea leaves onto the cart.

She sat down on the car door, gasping for breath, her eyes staring blankly, and she almost died.

"I never thought that the skinny and frail Ah Qing actually had a fitness routine. She could lift dozens of kilograms of things with such ease that she almost strained her waist."

"Woof—" Tusong Abai shook his head. "I usually carry your deliveries for you, so why are you so stubborn today and want to carry it yourself? Isn't it good for me to carry it for you?"

"Abai! You chewed the cardboard box, and you are responsible for sweeping the floor!"

"woo"

………………

On the way to the high-speed rail station.

"Ah Qing, is your rich friend serious? I've been reading your WeChat chats before, and I always feel that Mo Yiqing's personality is as if he can eat a fox alive. You can't call back a Shiji Niangniang, right?"

An Sheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat and was fixed in place by the seat belt, asked with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Master, does Aunt Momo eat foxes? Will she bring a pressure cooker?"

"What kind of person is Momo?" Yu Xueqing was stunned by the question from her little fox. She frowned and thought hard.
"Shouldn't he eat foxes? Momo gives people a very cool feeling, carefree, and often does whatever he wants."

"Often late at night, she would take us all in the dormitory and drive dozens or even hundreds of kilometers away to eat and drink. And then her legs were longer than my life."

"Well, and besides, Momo usually only takes naps in the dormitory during the day and rents a house off campus at night. She also has a weird boyfriend."

Yu Xueqing recalled what happened to Mo Yiqing.

Mo Yiqing's family is quite wealthy, she is very generous, and her dressing style is very bold. She often dresses in a sports bra and briefs in the dormitory, then lies on the bed, with a sly smile on her face and brags to her boyfriend.

Plus, she really likes to eat it, no matter how expensive or beautiful it is, she will try it as soon as it comes.

Moreover, she seemed to have a habit of fitness, and the vest line on her belly made Yu Xueqing very greedy.

of course.

The reason why Mo Yiqing is so carefree and unrestrained can even be said to be that he stands out from the crowd.

Yu Xueqing heard Mo Yiqing say this when he was drunk when she was in her sophomore year.

She seemed to have some genetic disease. When she was in elementary and junior high school, she was very thin and her first period didn't come until she was fifteen or sixteen.

Compared with boys, girls develop earlier, but Mo Yiqing develops very slowly.

Later, the genetic disease was cured, and although Mo Yiqing's body returned to normal, it also made her, despite her rebellious character, especially take good care of her body.

"Well, Momo is also very vain. She often comes up to us and asks if her butt is perky and if her breasts are well-developed. The most iconic moment is when Momo is holding a makeup box, her face full of deep thought." "We asked her what she was thinking about and why she hadn't even eaten dinner. She said she was wondering if applying makeup to her white skin would be harmful and whether it would make it more shiny and rosy."

“We were all stunned.”

"Then we all fell into deep thought."

Because she was a little fox, Yu Xueqing had no reservations when speaking, and she did not hesitate to complain about the strange ideas that Mo Yiqing had when he was staying there.

In terms of conceit, Mo Yiqing is definitely the most outrageous one since Yu Xueqing can remember.

The little fox had a look of dementia on his face, and what Aqing had heard and heard made the fox's brain, which had been used for two lives, crash.

"Damn it, I was wondering why those erotic pictures on the Internet look like fairies. It turns out that cosmetics can cover everything," the little fox murmured.

"No, my brain is almost growing out. No, no, forget it quickly. I don't need related memories in my brain."

"It's a good agreement that Xia people won't cheat Xia people."

The tram sped along the road and took nearly forty minutes to reach the high-speed rail station.

When Yu Xueqing came into the parking lot, she saw a trailer with a license plate from another place that looked very familiar.

Two workers on a trailer parked the trailer in front of the parking lot and unloaded a car with a square front end that was making a gurgling sound.

"Xiao An, look at that car guarding its food." When the car started, something in the front direction made a panting sound like a cat guarding its food. Yu Xueqing couldn't help but complain when she saw this.

"What's so good about it? When you pick up Mo Yiqing later, you can ride the food-guarding cat and run around." An Sheng took a look and recognized the car. It was the 'Dodge Hellcat' that Mo Yiqing sent to the trailer in the early morning.

The Dodge Hellcat is famous for the sound of a cat guarding its food when it starts up, and also for the sound of a cat screaming when the supercharger starts up.

Because the Hellcat has a very contrasting cuteness, its market price is over two million.

I don’t know whether the cat is safe or not, but the price of this car is really hellish.

"Aqing!"

Yu Xueqing stopped here and watched as the tow truck driver unloaded the truck in the parking lot. At this moment, a tall woman in black boots, wearing black slim jeans and a leather backpack with a thin drawstring as a shoulder bag, came into the parking lot.

From a distance, Mo Yiqing, wearing a baseball cap, greeted Yu Xueqing with a smile on his face.

When she raised her hand, she lifted up the windbreaker, which had a short hem, and the short-sleeved shirt underneath.

The little fox's eyes widened when he saw the clearly visible traces of the vest line on the slender waist.

"Your friend of this French supermodel?"

"Momo!"

Yu Xueqing responded when she saw the person coming, but Mo Yiqing raised his hand and said seriously:
"Let's talk about reminiscing later. First, take a picture of the fox for me and I'll post it on WeChat Moments."

"Are you telling your boyfriend the location again?"

"Yup!"

Mo Yiqing hugged the fox, opened the file transfer assistant on WeChat, turned on the camera, held the little fox next to his cheek, and took a short video with a smile:

"I just arrived in Xiadong and am with Aqing. I'll take some swimsuit photos for you in a couple of days."

"Don't use it for glue!"

After Mo Yiqing finished speaking, he sent the short video he had just taken to the file transfer assistant.

Then, he put the phone back into his windbreaker pocket, doing the whole process in one go and very skillfully.

An Sheng, who witnessed the whole scene, showed a trace of confusion and bewilderment on his face.

My file transfer assistant boyfriend?
No. Reborn as a file transfer assistant, I have a girlfriend with a figure comparable to that of a French supermodel.

My freaking boyfriend is a file transfer assistant!

　Cough cough cough, it will be on the shelves tomorrow.

　　I will update a chapter of my thanks later and talk about it in detail then.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)