Love you, never separate

If you think about it like this, where is sissy's mother now? Is she suffering from illness, or has she been suffering for a long time.

He Qing went back to the teahouse. Zhao Xiaochen was sitting on his desk. He turned his head and went directly to pick up a glass of water and sat on the sofa. "I didn't accompany my wife today. Why did I suddenly think of coming to my office?"

Zhao Xiaochen suddenly bounced up in his chair and looked at He Qing with a serious face. He Qing was a little flustered by him and asked subconsciously, "how... What's the matter with you?"

Zhao Xiaochen's line of sight quickly glanced at the opposite window, a face excitedly holding a mobile phone to their face excitedly corrupt female customers, got up and walked to He Qing's side, looked down at him, a face seriously called: "he Qing!"

He Qingmeng straightened his back, subconsciously answered: "here it is!"

Zhao Xiaochen didn't speak for a long time. He was staring at He Qing. He had a stoic expression, as if he couldn't say anything.

He Qing was staring at some hair in his heart. He couldn't stand it any more, so he asked, "what do you want to say?"

"He Qing, we two..." Zhao Xiaochen stopped in the middle of his speech, and didn't say the second half.

He Qing held his breath when Zhao Xiaochen began to speak. Who knows that Zhao Xiaochen suddenly got stuck on the way, and he almost didn't suffocate. He looked at Zhao Xiaochen and looked at his eyes. If Zhao Xiaochen didn't have a wife, he almost thought Zhao Xiaochen would have confessed to him.

"Let's fry it!" Zhao Xiaochen suddenly got up and said it.

"Ha?" He Qing was shocked. What did he hear? What does Zhao Xiaochen want to do with him? What to fry? c……cp？ Are you kidding?

"Let's fry it!" Zhao Xiaochen repeated what he had just said, and he Qinglei said it again.

He Qing stretched out his hand to cover Zhao Xiaochen's forehead and tried the temperature. It was normal, "don't you have a fever? In broad daylight, what are you doing? What about dreams? "

"Oh, I'm serious. I'm serious. I invite you to join me!" Zhao Xiaochen looks at He Qing with a serious face.

"Well, that what, don't say other, say this, cousin can agree?" He Qing asked.

It's strange that Li Hui can agree to this big vinegar jar. However, what's Zhao Xiaochen's intention to suddenly mention this to him? There is something wrong with it!

"Yes, she did! She used to knock... "Before Zhao Xiaochen finished his words, he covered his mouth, almost, almost exposed!

"What? What kind of game does my cousin play? " He Qing asked in a confused way.

"She has been playing the game of raising four wild men. She can't stop her every day. She won't play with me any more. Can I come to you for fun?" Zhao Xiaochen said with a laugh.

"What's a little sad about it?" He Qing smiles, but what does it have to do with fried CP?

"You can say whether you want to fire me or not?" Zhao Xiaochen pulled the topic back and asked directly.

"Ah? Why fry it? " He Qing is still a little confused. He can't understand. Zhao Xiaochen's thinking is too jumping off. He can't keep up!

"Stupid, of course you make money?" Zhao Xiaochen knocked He Qing on the head, then asked: "I ask you, who's the best to earn money?"

He Qing shakes his head, "I don't know."

"Fans! You see, which of the current fans doesn't pay for their love bean list Zhao Xiaochen said.

He Qing nodded, "Oh, and then?"

"Let's two fry a CP, and then secretly apply for a small size and half a station to specially send sugar. Weibo has the most corrupt women. When there are more fans, the teahouse business will be good. Let's do some welfare activities. Tut Tut, it's too easy to get money!" Zhao Xiaochen looks forward to the fantasy road.

He Qing slapped Zhao Xiaochen on the head, forcing Zhao Xiaochen's unrealistic dream to end, "I don't think so!"

"Why not?" Zhao Xiaochen asked.

"You think you love beans, but I've fried CP, I've fried you almost!" He Qing gave him a white eye.

Zhao Xiaochen took out his mobile phone to open the microblog, looked at it for a while, and said to He Qing: "you see, your microblog fans are 60000, mine 40000, and our two super words are 30000. If you stir up another wave, you think about it, the money..." Zhao Xiaochen reached out and made a super sand sculpture action, "come on, thief!"

"You can pull it down!" He Qing slapped Zhao Xiaochen's big face back, "I'm sorry, the one in my family is very strict." He Qing directly takes Zhou Li as a shield.

When it comes to Zhou Li, Zhao Xiaochen stops talking. No matter how tough he is, he will succumb to capitalism. Moreover, he really can't beat Zhou Li

"What do you think all day long? I think teahouses can do better if you use your crooked ideas in a serious way. " He Qing said.

"I call it not going the ordinary way, breaking the routine, breaking through myself!" Zhao Xiaochen died with a stiff tongue.

"OK, you can break through yourself. I'll go to work first." He Qing smiles, waves to Zhao Xiaochen and goes back to work.

He Qing feels that he has had a lot to do in recent days. Before she is finished, Li Yang calls to ask him out to play. He really has no time, so he delays. Li Yang is also a careless and free person, and can accept any time.

Finally, let he Qing call him when he has time. He Qing wants to laugh. Isn't Li Yang and Chen Feng very good recently? Why do you suddenly want to ask him out again?

He just got the latest news the day before yesterday. He found the address of sissy's mother, which was a rental agency's house for her. He was going to have a look at it at noon today. Before noon, he received a call from a strange number, and he picked it up.

"Hello?" He Qing's idiom of answering a stranger's phone.

"Hello, he Qing." A gentle male voice came from the other end of the phone. He Qing was familiar with it, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"You are..." he Qing asked.

"I'm Lin Xu." The person on the other end of the line gave his name.

"Lin Xu?" It was a familiar name. He thought about it for a while before he realized that the last time he went to deliver food to Zhou Li, it seemed that he had heard Zhou Li's name, the person who... Looked a little like him? What is he looking for?

"Can you come out and meet me? I have something very important to talk to you about Mr. Zhou." Lin Xu is directly about He Qing.

"It may be difficult today. I have something to do." He Qing said.

"So... Tomorrow? Are you free tomorrow? At noon. " Asked Lin Xu.