A tale of two pussies

Qi Xianhui looked at Yang Xiaoshu who squinted his eyes with a smile, and did not hide that he raised his hand to rub his head on the street, and said, "You should know that I won't let you go easily until I lose interest."

"I know." Yang Xiaoshu still smiled.

"But..." Qi Xianhui stopped after saying these two words, just when he saw the green light, he patted him on the shoulder and crossed the street. Suddenly fell silent, went to the chair next to the green belt and sat down.

The two of them just sat like this, and Qi Shao didn't continue what he had just said, just like two idiots sitting on the rest chair by the street watching the endless flow of the street, sitting for a full hour and a half, the two of them Not a word was said.

Qi Shao looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, Yang Xiaoshu just stood up and he said, "Yang Xiaoshu, maybe I really fall in love with you." When he said the word love with self-mockery, he paused and continued: "I I don't want you to force yourself to waste time with me, so you can do whatever you say."

Yang Xiaoshu thought that he would still be so angry that he would not let it go, but he didn't expect it to be so happy.

Seeing that he was staring at him with disbelief, Qi Xianhui shrugged, got up and handed him the bag in his hand, which was bought for him today, "I still have a few for two years, you won't have any more A dozen years."

"I can't tell, you can do the same, Young Master Qi..."

Qi Xianhui interrupted him, "Don't praise me, the advantage of my person is that I can push forward and turn my face against others."

Yang Xiaoshu was happy and didn't say goodbye. She turned her back to him and waved her hand. She twisted the big bag and stopped a taxi to get in. Before the car started, she glanced at Qi Xianhui through the window. The phone turned around and answered the call.

Yang Xiaoshu also took out her mobile phone, dialed Ruan Meng's number, the call was connected, and then picked up, but the person who spoke was not Ruan Meng, "Hello? Yang Xiaoshu?"

"Well, where are you following?"

"Follow the stage, Ruan Meng just entered the studio."

Only then did Yang Xiaoshu remember that Ruan Meng had to record an hour-long program tonight, "Then I'll go home and put my things on."

"Yes! I finally found someone to celebrate Valentine's Day, and I even bought one and got one free!"

"You are so beautiful! Maybe your little lover who has been in love with you for many years first came to me for comfort, and then to my Xiaomeng? Believe it or not, I will go straight to your house and tell your family all about you. Save yourself from harming us both."

"Oh, sister, please don't! Am I wrong here? When you come over, I'll obediently go home and stay in the empty boudoir."

"Damn! You two have been living together for 800 years and you're still empty!"

"It's shared living! Shared living, understand? Don't talk about sharing the same bed, I haven't even entered his room!"

"Okay, I won't be poor with you. I'll be there in half an hour."

Yang Xiaoshu hung up the phone, stared blankly at the phone in a daze, and didn't recover until the driver yelled several times to get to the ground.

When he got home, he put the bag in his hand on the sofa. These things were all bought by Qi Shao. He didn't want to return them or throw them away. They were all expensive things. Who would have trouble with money.

Glancing at the time, Yang Xiaoshu thought about it and drove over.

As soon as he started the car, he habitually tuned to the channel of Ruan Meng's program. Hearing the voices whispering in his ears every day, he couldn't help but smile.

Valentine's Day is nothing more than stuff about love.

"Thank you Xiaoruan, can I ask Xiaoruan a more personal question at the end?"

"Okay! But don't be too sharp~ With so many listeners listening, I would be too embarrassed to answer."

"Let me think about it, then I'll ask this, Xiao Ruan, do you have someone you like? Or do you have a lover?"

"This question... oh! Okay! Since today is Valentine's Day, I will also satisfy you. Well... I have a little boy, and I have been friends with him for more than ten years, but I recently discovered... maybe I really I fell in love with him. Unfortunately, I dare not say it!"

"Childhood sweetheart! So much love! If she doesn't have a boyfriend, you can confess today! I wish you success!"