spring duck

As a young man with negative assets who has huge debts, Jiang Lai has always been self-conscious about himself. Basically, three meals a day are simplified to two meals, and the daily food expenses are strictly controlled within 20 yuan.In the first-tier cities, this price is basically a portion of instant noodles with mustard greens. With the money saved every week, order a portion of white rice with fried pork, which is considered a feast.

There are two small shelves with three layers of light snacks on the dining table now, and the poor young man Jiang Lai has never seen it before.

At this time, Mr. Qu, who is worth more than [-] million yuan, is sitting at the other end of the table, drinking his dark coffee, eating his dark whole wheat bread, a single-sided egg, and a small bowl of vegetable salad. Holding the knife and the fork in the left hand, the movements are extremely elegant.He is extremely strict with his body management. After all, he is middle-aged, whether he wants to admit it or not, it is also written in his ID card.Looking up at the little duck that sneaked a glance at him, and then thought it was taking a small cake from the shelf and putting it in its mouth when he didn't expect it, it was really... a bit unpleasant.

Probably rich people have the stink of ordering meals that are enough for ostentation, Jiang Lai thought that the two of them couldn't finish it.Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, I decided to have the cheek to ask if I can pack it, but I feel so quiet now, is it not good to talk.

Qu Yao looked at him hesitant to speak, heh, what kind of monster is he trying to be?Putting down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and asked, "Just say what you want."

Jiang Lai glanced at Qu Yao cautiously, there was even unswallowed cake in his mouth, and asked vaguely: "Then I really said it."

"Say." The boss was a little impatient.

Oh, is this something you want again?Is it a bag or a watch?

Jiang Lai felt that the cake was a bit dry, so he took another sip of the sweet red bean porridge: "If you can't finish it, can you pack it?" He smiled sweetly along the way.

"..."

"No." Qu Yao's face darkened.

Is this duckling sick?Are you sick?Are you sick?

"Oh, okay." Jiang Lai was quite aggrieved, isn't this a waste of a good thing.Even their bar advocates environmental protection, how could such a big boss not know?

Jiang Lai secretly made up his mind to fill his stomach with everything.

"When you get to my house, tell me you're my new boyfriend." Qu Yao said with a calm face, just like explaining to those department managers in the company on weekdays, and explaining to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai was very different: "Ah? Shouldn't you be married at your age?" Before coming, the foreman told him that this diamond king is in his 30s. A middle-aged person who started to develop fine lines turned out to look so young unexpectedly.

As soon as Jiang Lai said this, Qu Yao's face became even darker: "Do you have any questions?" He did have a partner who was dating for five years and was planning to get married, but it was a pity that they broke up some time ago.

"No, no." Future quickly shook his head.

Qu Yao thought to himself, it’s best not to, if it wasn’t really impossible, he would never bring a duckling home: “I have to remind you, it’s just pretending once, I shouldn’t miss you, don’t think about it.”

Jiang Lai was heartless, all his attention was on "Wow, what kind of bun is this, the yellow stuffing is so sweet and delicious", he nodded perfunctorily: "I know, sir has already paid for it." .”

Qu Yao let out a soft "heh".

"Sir, what's your name?" Jiang Lai looked at Qu Yao with a strange expression, and explained, "You asked me to pretend to be your boyfriend, so I can't help but know your name."

Oh, routine, if you want to know my name, just ask.

Qu Yao took out a business card from the business card holder, put it on the table, and tapped it with his fingertips.

In fact, Jiang Lai didn't want others to disturb his meal. Holding a petal-shaped snack filled with white bean paste in one hand, he walked over and looked down at the business card: "Oh, Qu Yao? Okay, I remember it." Then he bit After taking a sip of the snack, he walked back to his seat and took a sip of the red bean porridge.

Qu Yao was so angry that she reluctantly took the business card back: "Oh, so you can still read?"

Jiang Lai nodded: "We also have schools in our village!" Even though they were enrolled in mixed primary and junior high schools.

Qu Yao said in her heart, with your level of understanding, it doesn't matter if you didn't pass the nine-year compulsory education.

Children from poor families are easy to feed, and basically eat whatever they have, even eating all the dim sum on the table.

Qu Yao glanced at Jiang Lai, and saw that he was leaning on the chair and rubbing his stomach: "Don't eat when you're full, and don't act like you haven't seen the world."

"Oh." Jiang Lai nodded, not angry at all.Not because he has no backbone, but mainly because he really has no knowledge.

"Get in the car." Qu Yao opened the car door to get in, watching the duckling standing outside the co-pilot's door.

Did this scheming little duck ask me to open the door for him?Qu Yao frowned.

"Sir, can I sit in the back?" Future blinked his harmless eyes.

"?" Qu Yao was puzzled.

Jiang Lai put his hand to his mouth and whispered: "Sir, I heard before that if there is a car accident, it is usually the co-pilot who dies."

"..."

Qu Yao's black face: "Get in the car!"

Jiang Lai's appetite is not small, but because he hasn't had a few full meals, when he got in Quyao's car that stretched out into the sky, his stomach was full of wind and clouds. The custard buns and small cakes looked like Nezha and The third prince performed Nezha's trouble in the sea alive in his stomach, and the result can be imagined.

"Hey! Don't spit in my car!"

It turns out that neither a limited-edition Maserati nor a second-hand Alto can stop a motion-sick person.

As a result, two people arrived at the gate of the Qu family's villa, one with a dark face and the other with a pale face.

"Young master, you are back. The master and the eldest lady are waiting for you in the living room." The butler glanced at Jiang Lai who was beside Qu Yao, and didn't ask any further questions. Where did this innocent boy next door come from? Looking so young, is he an adult?Does the young master know that it is illegal to abduct minors?

Instead, Jiang Lai greeted with a smile: "Hello."

The butler nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Hello." He secretly compared with the previous Young Master Han in his heart.

"I am back."