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Chapter 23 Old Yang, you launched a sneak attack!

Not long after Shen Xingyu finished her call, a chubby, fair-skinned boy walked over from another building, yawning.

"Old Yu, you're asking me to open the door so early? Do you have no humanity?"

But his attention was quickly drawn to Lin Xiaoguai. "Wow, bro, your cat is amazing! It's really good quality!"

Shen Xingyu shook her head helplessly, then said to Lin Qingsong, "Qingsong, let me introduce you. This is Gao Xiaoxing, the owner of Xingxing Pet Shop at the entrance, and also my childhood friend."

Gao Xiaoxing glanced at Lin Qingsong curiously, then smiled and extended her hand, saying, "Handsome? Just make me happy."

Happy?

"That's a funny name," Lin Qingsong said with a smile, extending his hand. "Lin Qingsong, friends usually call me Lao Lin, but you can also call me Qingsong like Sister Yu."

Gao Xiaoxing shrugged: "I won't compete with Lao Yu for it. I'll just call you Lao Lin!"

After the three of them arrived at the pet store, Lin Qingsong put Xiao Guai down and asked Gao Xiaoxing to help him remove parasites and give him a bath, while he and Shen Xingyu went to the gym to work out.

Because of Lin Xiaoguai, the two found some common ground.

They chatted back and forth along the way, finding themselves getting more and more compatible.

Of course, Lin Qingsong did not mention the promotional video or anything related to work.

All the topics revolved around hobbies and interests.

In addition to fishing, which I mentioned before.

Lin Qingsong recalled that the intelligence report mentioned Shen Xingyu wanted to go to the Shanghai Emerging Artists Exhibition.

He also mentioned it while working out, and said that he was particularly interested in the young painter An Xiao, and planned to see if there were any suitable paintings when he went to the art exhibition this time.

Because the information mentioned An Xiao's "Golden Rose" before, Lin Qingsong specifically looked up this art exhibition and learned about the painter An Xiao.

Based on the information I had gathered beforehand, I spoke quite knowledgeably about the art exhibition.

This surprised Shen Xingyu quite a bit.

She never expected that Lin Qingsong's hobbies would coincide with hers; they both liked fishing, cats, and painting.

After their workout, Lin Qingsong and Shen Xingyu not only made plans to visit an art exhibition together, but also agreed to go fishing together next month.

The specific time is yet to be determined.

On one hand, Lin Qingsong didn't know when the intelligence system would continue to update the fishing season, and on the other hand, Shen Xingyu wasn't sure when she would have any free time.

Because Shen Xingyu had a meeting in the morning, she said hello at the pet store and then hurried back to wash up.

"Old Lin, these are all samples that others sent over. Take them back and use them for now," Gao Xiaoxing said, holding Xiao Guai and pointing to the pile of things on a table in the store.

Looking at the pile of cat litter, cat food, and all sorts of cat supplies on the table, Lin Qingsong was about to refuse when Gao Xiaoxing waved his hand and said, "Don't refuse, I have plenty of these things, and they're not worth much money. Take them and use them."

As he spoke, a gossipy smile appeared on his chubby face. "If you really want to thank me, why don't you tell me if you're Lao Yu's boyfriend?"

Gao Xiaoxing and Shen Xingyu's families were old friends, having grown up together since childhood. He had never seen Shen Xingyu so close to a strange man before.

"Cough cough, Gao Xing, your guess is a bit far-fetched." Lin Qingsong shook his head speechlessly and said, "I've only met Sister Yu two or three times, how could we be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Two or three times?" Gao Xiaoxing handed Xiao Guai to Lin Qingsong, pondering to herself, "It shouldn't be like this. With Lao Yu's personality, would he have this attitude after only two or three meetings?"

But he quickly stopped thinking about it, stuffed everything on the table into a bag, and handed it to Lin Qingsong, saying, "Old Lin, I think Old Yu's attitude towards you is different. If it really works out someday, don't forget to tell me!"

Lin Qingsong took the bag and asked in confusion, "Aren't you her childhood friend? Why don't you think about pursuing her yourself?"

To be honest, if he had a childhood friend who was a goddess like Shen Xingyu, he would definitely have taken advantage of their proximity and won her over much sooner.

"Would you go after someone else's kid that your mom keeps harping on about all the time?!" Gao Xiaoxing said, her face full of grief and indignation.

"Uh," Lin Qingsong shook his head helplessly, holding Xiao Guai who had completely turned into a fragrant, big glutinous rice ball. "I understand a little now."

Gao Xiaoxing yawned and waved her hand, "Alright, I won't keep you. If Xiaoguai needs anything, just come find me. Also, don't forget, if you really get together with Lao Yu, you must tell me!" "Ahem, I'll try my best."

As he entered the residential compound, the security guard at the gate greeted Lin Qingsong with a smile, saying, "Brother Lin, you have so many things in your hands, let me help you carry them home."

"Then I won't be polite."

Lin Qingsong's arms were really sore after exercising, and carrying the cat litter and cat food was quite strenuous.

The security guard who had spoken took the items, greeted another security guard, and then followed Lin Qingsong home.

When Xiao Guai arrived home with Lin Qingsong, the two sisters, He Xue and He Yu, were completely charmed by its cuteness.

The two of them were even more attentive than Lin Qingsong, the owner.

He Yu even offered her own washbasin as Lin Xiaoguai's litter box, and patted her chest to assure Lin Qingsong that she would definitely teach Lin Xiaoguai how to use the toilet.

Although He Xue was cooking in the kitchen, she would occasionally run out of the kitchen to pet Lin Xiaoguai for a while.

Perhaps because she suffered a lot while wandering, Lin Xiaoguai is not averse to humans and thoroughly enjoys everyone's gentle touch.

Of course, as long as Lin Qingsong is present, it still likes Lin Qingsong the most.

After lunch, Lin Qingsong spent more than an hour getting to know Xiao Guai, setting up its new home and toilet. He checked the time and left.

Yang Xiaoxiao has already messaged him and booked movie tickets for 3 pm.

Looking at the movie's title, Lin Qingsong clicked his tongue in amazement.

It turns out to be a romance film.

As he got out of the car, he immediately spotted Yang Xiaoxiao standing at the entrance of the mall.

"Why don't you go in?"

"Wait for you."

After Yang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she circled around Lin Qingsong once, then nodded in satisfaction and said, "Tsk tsk, so handsome!"

Lin Qingsong circled around her once, then smiled and commented, "You're not bad either, really pretty!"

Is it the truth?

"Of course it's the truth!" Lin Qingsong patted his chest to assure him.

"Alright, here's a reward, Lin Qingsong!" Yang Xiaoxiao said, taking out a piece of chewing gum from her pocket and giving it to Lin Qingsong.

Sitting in their movie theater seats, Lin Qingsong was surprised to find that their seats were the same as the ones they had used during the last shoot.

After noticing Lin Qingsong's gaze, Yang Xiaoxiao shrugged and said, "I specially picked this seat; it's the best viewing spot in the entire theater."

"You have good taste!" Lin Qingsong gave a thumbs up.

As the movie slowly reached its climax, many couples in the audience got into the mood, and the sounds of slurping could be heard everywhere.

"Old Lin, are you embarrassed?"

Upon hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's voice, Lin Qingsong hadn't said anything when he suddenly felt his face get wet.

Turning around, I saw Yang Xiaoxiao blushing and saying, "If you feel awkward, we can join them."

?

Old Yang, you have no martial ethics!
They actually ambushed me.

Besides, if you kiss someone on the cheek, wouldn't all the chewing gum be wasted?

(End of this chapter)