little bodyguard

The band's evening performance starts at 08:30, and there is still time.

Li Qinyue and the blue-haired chattered back and forth and laughed as if they were speculative, while Zhuo Zhi was listening beside him, feeling depressed.

Someone in the band played the bass twice, and finally called the blue hair back. Li Qinyue waved his hand over there, and when he looked back at Zhuo Zhi, the smile on his face changed.

How can I describe this difference specifically? When Li Qinyue smiles at the blue hair, he can shoot a perfume commercial, but when he smiles at her, he can only add a line: "Sister, are you hot?"

Zhuo Zhi pursed her lips, and drew circles on the table with her fingers: "When shall we go back?"

"Huh?" Li Qinyue looked up at her, "After watching the show."

"Can I go back after watching the performance?" Zhuo Zhi was genuinely suspicious.

"What do you mean?" Li Qinyue just smiled.

"I mean..." Zhuo Zhi paused, frowned for a while, and decided to say it straight, "You said you were going to start liking girls, I respect your privacy, but I don't know when to avoid it."

Li Qinyue took a sip from his glass, patted the table and stood up: "Come with me."

Zhuo Zhi left the stool immediately.

The direction Li Qinyue walked was the back door of the bar. Soon, the door opened, and the cold winter wind poured over his head and face.

Li Qinyue shrank back and walked quickly to the opposite side of the street. Zhuo Zhi followed closely, entered an office building together with her, and took the elevator up to the sixteenth floor.

It is a completely different atmosphere from Bar Street. It is spacious and bright, and the sound insulation is very good. It is so quiet that only the sound of Li Qingao's heels snapping on the ground is left.

Li Qinyue entered the password and entered the gate of a company. The front desk greeted her to call Mr. Li. There were not many people in the company at this point, and it seemed that the rest were working overtime.

Zhuo Zhi only glanced left and right, then continued to focus only on Li Qinyue.

Passing through the corridor, Li Qinyue entered a meeting room. After a while, someone brought several thick stacks of documents and two cups of coffee.

The door of the conference room was closed, Li Qinyue's straight back collapsed, and he leaned back into the chair and slid out of a semicircle.

She pointed at Zhuo Zhi and said, "You little brain, you have to think about it."

"Reflect on what?" Zhuo Zhi asked.

"What do you mean to reflect on?" Li Qinyue clasped his fingers on the document, "I came here for work, and you just think about dirty things about me."

Zhuo Zhi stopped talking, because he didn't know what to say for a while.

She is young and does not understand some emotional and business matters, but this does not mean that she is a fool.

Li Qinyue's attitude when he said this was to coax her into being a fool.

Whoever came to work had to go to the bar to drink and chat first, and then find a strange woman with unruly intentions to laugh and laugh with each other.

After the messy things are done, Zhuo Zhi is very upset that he will be beaten up, but due to his status, he can only express it a little bit consciously and unspeakably.

She pulled out a chair and sat down, her spine collapsed like Li Qinyue, she collapsed into the chair like a lazy snake, and slid back.

Li Qinyue laughed: "Yo, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Zhi glanced at the documents on the table: "Work with you."

"Angry?" Li Qinyue slid back the chair, slid it in front of Zhuo Zhi, and bent over to support himself.

"No, I'm thinking about it." Zhuo Zhi looked calm.

Li Qinyue stared at her for a while, Zhuo Zhi kept his expression very well, indifferent and unwavering.

Li Qinyue raised his hand and slapped her leg resoundingly, and said with a smile: "Little kid, you still have this face."

Zhuo Zhi coughed and continued to pretend to be deep.

Li Qinyue took the document casually and started to flip through it. Zhuo Zhi stared at her fingers, thinking that she couldn't turn the page, so he had to come and talk to her again.

But this time she was wrong. Li Qinyue really looked at it seriously, page after page, with focused eyes and concentrated attention.

Zhuo Zhi watched her turn over half of a document, feeling surprised.So he moved his arms pretentiously to bring the coffee that was placed in front of Li Qinyue, and waved it around in front of her eyes before bringing the coffee to him.

But Li Qinyue didn't even lift his eyes, and after a few seconds, he even picked up the pen and began to sketch on the document.

Zhuo Zhi was really shocked. He held up a cup of coffee and opened his mouth for a full minute.

Time passed slowly, Li Qinyue looked at the documents, Zhuo Zhi looked at Li Qinyue, the sky outside the window was getting darker and darker.

There is no watch in the meeting room, and Zhuo Zhi's cell phone is in her pocket, but she doesn't want to remind Li Qinyue of the time by looking at the cell phone. She secretly hopes that Li always forgets to eat and sleep when he works, and what kind of messy performances are there at night? , just miss it.

Otherwise, she still has to judge whether that person's identity is harmful, and has to struggle with the standard of avoiding privacy, and is very likely to be turned away by Li Qinyue again, and this time, if she waits again, she doesn't know how long she will have to wait.

After thinking so much, the clip in Li Qinyue's hand bottomed out, and she suddenly threw it out.

The blue folder flew two meters forward along the smooth surface of the table, before stopping tremblingly on the edge.

Zhuo Zhi couldn't help sitting up straight, and looked at Li Qinyue.

Li Qinyue frowned tightly, as if thinking about a very serious problem. After a while, she touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

Zhuo Zhi: "..."

Li Qinyue turned his head to look at her, quite blamed: "Why don't you remind me that it's time to eat?"

"I'm afraid to disturb you." Zhuo Zhi didn't mention another reason.

Li Qinyue glanced at her, took out his mobile phone and typed cracklingly, and threw the mobile phone out like that folder after typing.

"I ordered some Hunan dishes, can I eat them?"

"Yes." Zhuo Zhi couldn't hold back, she stood up and walked towards the folder and the phone, "Don't throw things around, what if it breaks."

Li Qinyue nestled in the chair: "You don't feel sorry for me when I'm so hungry, why do you feel sorry for something broken?"

Although these words were spoken in the usual Dili-style mania, probably because he was indeed tired, so his tone was a little dull, and it sounded a bit coquettish.

Zhuo Zhi took the soft but not the strong, took back the documents and the phone, and said, "Sorry, I should remind you."

Li Qinyue raised his eyebrows and looked up at her: "What else?"

It took a long time to combine the context, but Zhuo Zhi caught up with Li Qinyue's brain circuit, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said softly: "I'm also sorry for misunderstanding you."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Li Qinyue didn't forgive anyone.

"I misunderstood that you are here to play, not to work."

Li Qinyue suddenly laughed, she grabbed the phone in Zhuo Zhi's hand, and because it was too big, she also grabbed Zhuo Zhi's hand by the way.

Zhuo Zhi touched his hand, Li Qinyue took the phone and said, "I'm here to play."

Zhuo Zhi: "..."

Li Qinyue pressed the phone: "After dinner, continue to play."

Zhuo Zhi: Boss Li, can I ask for a day off? I don't want to take care of the kindergarten children anymore.

The dish Li Qinyue ordered was from a very popular Hunan restaurant, so it took almost five or ten minutes for the takeaway to arrive.

Zhuo Zhi thought in his heart that the band's performance should have started long ago, but he didn't know how long they would perform.

The packing boxes were opened one by one. In fact, Miss Li didn't pay much attention to her meals. In this environment, the disposable bowls and chopsticks were no different from employees working overtime outside.

Zhuo Zhi sat down beside her, Li Qinyue's anger of throwing things has passed, he will be very happy: "Come, try this duck palm tendon, the best dish in their family."

Zhuo Zhi put it into the mouth obediently, chewed it twice, and gasped for breath because of the spicy taste.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Li Qinyue looked at her with a smile.

"Delicious." This Zhuo Zhi told the truth, it was strong and tasty, it was really delicious.

"I made it hotter on purpose." Li Qinyue still stared at her, "Are you happy?"

Zhuo Zhi could eat spicy food, but he was caught off guard by the spicy food, so he took a few breaths, then took a stick and threw it into his mouth: "It's cool."

Li Qinyue suddenly stopped talking, Zhuo Zhi took a few big mouthfuls of rice, raised his eyes and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Li Qinyue said: "Your mouth is red hot."

"It's okay." Zhuo Zhi said, "I'm just like this, I'll be fine later."

"It's still a little swollen." Li Qinyue looked serious.

"Really?" Zhuo Zhi pursed her lips, feeling that she couldn't feel the swelling, so she bit her teeth again.

Li Qinyue withdrew his gaze, and tapped the chopsticks on the back of Zhuo Zhi's hand: "Eat well."

Zhuo Zhi was a little puzzled, he didn't understand that half a bowl of rice had gone down, how could it be considered that he hadn't eaten well.

But after all, eaters have short mouths, and food comes first. She said "um", and started to sweep the food very seriously.

On the other hand, Li Qinyue was a little bit clueless.

She came up with the idea of ​​being gay today, and she still thinks it is a good idea.

This inspiration was naturally given by yesterday's bustle. Even if this calculation solved Zhang Xitan, her grandfather and father could still pick out Zhang Dongtan, Zhang Beitan, and Zhang Nantan to match her.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, and uneducated rich second generations can be found everywhere.

But once she became gay, it would be different. Although the game of taking all men and women was very popular in their second-generation circle, the older generation still couldn't accept it.

It is one thing to be able to influence the thoughts of the next generation, but it is another thing to place hope on the next generation's perfect marriage.

Li Qinyue felt that she was really smart. With the simplest method, she could act as the most lenient shield to block it for three to five years, and her unlucky brother should return to China to inherit the family business.

At that time, Li Qinyue would continue to think about how to mess around, at most it would be like today, looking at a few bills for half a year, neither breaking nor starving to death.

Everything is perfect, the problem is the gay object.

Li Qinyue has never lacked suitors, so before this, she had no worries about finding a woman to fall in love with her.

Lan Mao was the one who happened to be sent to her door. She was good-looking, and her personality was not annoying. Whether she was asking for some money or some relationship, Li Qinyue could afford it, and it would be easy to deal with it in the future.

It just feels a little bit wrong.

She didn't have any feelings for women at first, which is wrong, mainly due to the comparison with Zhuo Zhi.

For example, she likes to pat Zhuo Zhi's head, arms and legs, pinch her neck and pinch her palms, but she doesn't have such an urge to touch Lan Mao.

For example, she likes to stare into Zhuo Zhi's eyes and see the various subtle expressions on that tender little face. She has talked with Lan Mao, but she doesn't even have a specific impression of the facial features.

For another example, Zhuo Zhi's lips are a little pouty, the color is beautiful, Zhuo Zhi is soft and feels good when hugged, these...

Li Qinyue frowned, while thinking about it, Zhuo Zhi had already cleaned more than half of the food.

"Sister, do you still eat?" Zhuo Zhi raised her eyes and asked her.

Li Qinyue looked at her: "There is a slice of chili on the corner of his mouth."

Zhuo Zhi took the paper and rubbed it: "If you don't eat it, I'll take it away."

He is a small disc warrior who "works hard every grain of rice at noon on the day of hoeing", and is also a small puberty with a small body but a large appetite.

Li Qinyue laughed and asked her: "Little rice bucket, do you have someone you like?"