Differential treatment

"I'm He Qing" is a very royal girl's name, which is quite majestic. Although she is a junior who is three years behind Xiangrui, she is more mature than Yang Yiwei.

No, it should be said that I am too immature, and I still don't look like an adult yet.

Yang Yiwei passed the friend verification and typed the word "Hello" in the dialog box.

He Qing was also direct, chatting with Yang Yiwei by voice.Yang Yiwei bit the bullet and took it.

"Miss Boss, what do you want to eat? I'm already on my way." The tone was light and familiar.

"I'm fine, I'll take up your time after get off work, in fact..." No need to come here.

He Qing interrupted him, "Miss Boss~ Don't you want me to go?" She is delicate and cute.

"No..., no..." Put yourself in the shoes, who would want to go to the boss's house after get off work?

"That's good. Is there really nothing the proprietress wants to eat? I can take it along the way."

"I'm not picky eaters, you choose what you like to eat." Yang Yiwei, who has a low material desire, can eat anything.

He Qing suddenly thought, "The boss said that you like to eat fried barbecue and the like, but he also said that these are unhealthy. I will buy them back secretly, but keep it a secret from the boss."

Yang Yiwei was surprised that Xiangrui would tell others this, after all, it was not long ago that others knew of his existence.He doesn't have much appetite now, but when he thinks about those food, he suddenly feels a little hungry.

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret." Yang Yiwei readily agreed to He Qing's proposal.

"See you later!"

"see you later."

Yang Yiwei hung up the phone, limped and tidied up the living room first, straightened the small pillow, hung up the clothes, cleaned up half a bowl of rice left in the kitchen and all the bowls in the sink.

As soon as he sat down to drink some water, He Qing sent a message asking which floor Yang Yiwei lived on.

After Yang Yiwei sent the message, he leaned on the window and poked his head out. He saw He Qing carrying a big bag and jumped up playfully when he saw him. He didn't look like Miss Yu in the company at all.

When people go upstairs and enter the door, He Qing's voice can be heard in the whole building.

"I'm here!" Bouncing was full of energy, which was very different from what I saw in the company.

Yang Yiwei tried his best to walk normally to welcome He Qing in, but occasionally he couldn't control his grinning facial expression because of the throbbing pain.

The door was still open, He Qing could go in directly, Yang Yiwei took the things He Qing bought by the door and put them on the coffee table.

He Qing entered the door and looked at the room generously. The living room is the living room. There is a coffee table and sofa on the right hand side, and the kitchen is on the left hand side. The bedroom door is still an old-fashioned wooden door inlaid with glass. The background wall of the living room blocks the toilet and the second bedroom.

The old-fashioned coffee table is covered with various photos, the wooden sofa is covered with soft cushions, the ceiling is flat without any decoration, and there is a yellow but clean chandelier in the middle, "Wow, so warm!" It reminded He Qing of what his family looked like when he was a child, and he felt a familiar feeling of going home. "It's no wonder the boss doesn't live in the new house he prepared. The old house is more comfortable. My family lives in such a house. It feels like coming home."

It is always happy to be praised, Yang Yiwei smiled softly and beckoned He Qing to sit down.

"The boss said that I won't let me buy food for you. Ma'am, you have to keep it a secret!" He Qing said while taking out the food from the big bag, fried chicken, barbecue, grilled vegetables, crayfish, Fried skewers and beer.

Yang Yiwei, who hadn't had much appetite all day, suddenly felt his saliva overflowing, swallowed twice, and his appetite began to growl.He Qing nodded and agreed, "Let's just say, let's eat roast duck and stir-fried vegetables. I don't want this meal to be the last meal."

"Hahaha, the lady boss really has you." He Qing gave Yang Yiwei a thumbs up.

He Qing searched for a position on the sofa for a long time, but felt uncomfortable. There was almost no gap between the table and the sofa, so he had to lie down to eat. "Miss Boss, do you mind if I sit on the floor to eat?"

Yang Yiwei saw He Qing's discomfort, and he himself never ate at this table, "Wait." He said he was going to get up and go to the room, and soon he dragged out a long columnar object.

He Qing hurriedly got up to help, spread out the mat on the ground, Yang Yiwei threw the cushions and pillows on it, and the two of them moved the food on the mat.

He Qing was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he took off his suit jacket, threw away the shoes on his feet, and knelt on the mat, but at a certain moment, his eyes showed a light of inquiry, "It's great, I haven't been so relaxed with my friends for a long time. Chatted and drank."

Yang Yiwei smiled when he saw the girl's bold action, sat down while supporting his right leg, and then took the conversation, "Are you busy with work?"

He Qing nodded vigorously, "24-hour standby, it's too cruel."

"Really?" Yang Yiwei scratched his head in embarrassment, he saw that Xiang Rui was not busy every day, he went to and from get off work on time, and would cook for him, and occasionally deal with some things in the study room converted from the second bedroom. "Is it because Xiang Rui doesn't work by himself, so I leave it to you guys to do it?"

"Who made him the boss?" He Qing pouted, "Just kidding, the boss likes research and development, so a lot of basic work will be done by himself, just like today, if there is a problem, he has to solve it, but the boss's mind is really good enough Yes, although the company’s scale is small, its output value is very high.” He Qing pulled the tab, “Come, drink!.”

The beer is making a tempting sound, heralding the beginning of the gluttonous feast.

"Gudong Gudong Gudong."

The two couldn't help but sighed in satisfaction at the same time, smiled at each other, and officially started.

He Qing is very humorous and cute, making Yang Yiwei laugh frequently, watching her complete a commercial spy drama by herself. "They're all stinky men, always messing with my old lady!"

"If you encounter this kind of thing, call Xiangrui, or call me, and I will ask him to take you home. Girls are easy to get into trouble in the workplace, safety first."

Seeing that Yang Yiwei wasn't just talking, He Qing nodded seriously in response.I never dared to tell my family about these things, so my parents didn't know her specific job content, what if I complained to my friends in exchange for a sentence, or persuaded her to leave the job.

Yang Yiwei is the first person who will help her solve the problem.Adults don't need comfort, they need solutions to the problems that stand in their way.

"Got it, I'll call you when the time comes, don't make me annoyed."

Maybe this is Yang Yiwei's occupational disease as a teacher, "No, I am most afraid that the students who can't solve the problem will be in a daze alone, so you must come to me."

"Miss Boss, you are so kind. Is there any single man around you to introduce to me?" He Qing's eyes lit up. With Yang Yiwei's character, the people around him are not bad.

"Yes, I'll ask him what he thinks first, and then I'll tell you, okay?" He has Lu Yiwen by his side, and two teachers who are well connected in the school, both of whom are single.

He Qing really likes Yang Yiwei so much, he is simply her lucky star.But she was still complaining, "My mother has been urging me to get married and let me go on a blind date. I quite refuse this form of blind date."

"I don't really like the blind date." The blind date brought back memories of Yang Yiwei, and he took a sip of beer.

"Oh? The proprietress has also been on a blind date?"

"Well, the most recent time was before we got married last year..."

Yang Yiwei, an older Omega, made his parents worry that he would die alone. The fertility problems caused by Yang Yiwei's glands made him unmarketable, so when his parents searched for a blind date, they set their standards extremely low and had a little more self-esteem. Some people would feel that this was an insult to him, but Yang Yiwei didn't. He honestly went on a blind date and then solemnly refused.

But the frequent refusals made the matchmakers very dissatisfied, and they said to Yang Ma, "No one will introduce you to your child in the future. You should find it yourself. Your child is really too picky. I don't know what my situation is. Still picking and picking."

Yang's mother had no choice but to bow and ask the matchmaker to find some more for Yang Yiwei to have a look at.

That day when he went home to have a look, as soon as he entered the door, Yang Ma took the photo sent by the middleman and stopped Yang Yiwei at the door, "Waiwei, someone introduced someone from my hometown, go and have a look, get in touch " Mama Yang was kind, but her tone showed that she couldn't refuse.

In the photo is a man who looks to be in his forties, with dark red and inferior woolen clothes loosely wrapped around his body, with his hands propped on the earthen door frame of his house, his cloudy eyes are dull and rigid.

Yang Yiwei had a headache. He came back today just to see the two of them. It was a blind date. No matter how good-tempered the rabbit is, there are times when he is in a hurry. For the first time, he rejected his mother, "I don't want to go."

Father Yang heard the clean rejection, as if he had been refuted, he stood up in a hurry, and the chair hit the wall with a terrifying sound, "You don't want to go? Then what do you want to do? If you are really capable, you can find it yourself." Come back."

Yang's father roared forward and pointed at Yang Yiwei's nose. Yang Yiwei had no doubt that he would be slapped if he said one more word. I thought I was getting better after so long, but I still trembled with fear when I didn't realize it.

But his parents didn't notice his strangeness, they only thought that he lowered his head and refused their kindness.

"Don't look at that kid who doesn't have a job, but he looks very honest. You go and meet him and have a chat." Mama Yang pushed Papa Yang behind, separating the two of them.

"You really don't need to find a blind date for me." Yang Yiwei's voice was weak.

"Are you saying that your mother and I are meddling in my own business?" Dad Yang roared and pointed at Yang Yiwei, as if he wanted to hit him.

"I didn't mean that." The voice of the heart had penetrated into the brain, and Yang Yiwei couldn't stand it for a moment, but he still explained weakly.

"Then what do you mean, your mother is begging a matchmaker to introduce you just like her grandson, and this is it?" Father Yang made a gesture to hit Yang Yiwei, who was so frightened that he hit the door panel, he could no longer feel any physical pain , There are only two words running fast in my mind.

In the end, Yang Yiwei escaped from the "attack" by his parents.

Their one-sided quarrel was interrupted by the panicked slamming of the door.

Yang's father sat down slumped, not knowing what he was thinking, Yang's mother covered her face and sobbed, and casually added the photo of her blind date to the book, Yang Yiwei's attitude of refusal hurt them.

At night, Yang's mother lay on the bed and asked Yang's father, "Is Wei Wei less and less kissing me..."

Father Yang was silent, and he also felt that his son was getting farther and farther away from him. The little soft son who used to be no longer relied on him.

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"Then will there be a blind date for you after that?"

Yang Yiwei shook his head, "It didn't take long for me to marry Xiangrui, so of course there is no need for a blind date."

Of course, he didn't marry Xiang Rui to escape the blind date.

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In the past two days, I learned to make good use of the folding function.