Chapter 12    Cinema

During the holidays, Li Minyun asked him to come to his house to have a meal more frequently, and he always kept saying persuasion.

"Do you remember your third uncle's nephew?

The wedding that we got in the first half of the year was very lively.”

"When they returned to their hometown during the Chinese New Year, they asked if you had a date or not."

After a lot of things, Li Minyun sighed: "Akun, you are not young anymore, you must have a home."

No matter what, Li Kun finally replied with a smile, "I'll talk about it if I have the right one."

Li Minyun picked up the words: "I think Zou Ting is pretty good! The family is in good condition, and her father is still working. She has been retired for more than ten years. She has no burden on her only daughter and is in line with your age."

The voice was up and down, and Li Kun lowered his head slightly.

Li Minyun: "You don't get along with each other, how do you know that it's not suitable?

It doesn’t cost much money to watch a movie and have a meal, right?”

Li Kun said: "It's not a matter of money."

Li Minyun: "What's the reason?"

Li Kun stopped the sound and slowly moved his eyes away.

Just when Li Minyun was about to continue nagging, Li Kun was really upset, "Okay, aunt, I have a sense of my own."

Li Minyun's heart lit up. She understood this nephew, which meant to give in.

Avoiding this topic, Li Kun asked: "Where is Xinyuan?"

Speaking of his daughter, Li Minyun blew angrily, "I'm having a tantrum with me these days!"

Li Kun: "What?"

"What laptop she wants to buy again, and she is asking for money."

The more Li Minyun thought about it, the more angry he became, and spat: "It's so ignorant, stop dreaming!"

Li Kun was in a low mood. After taking the last sip of tea, he stood up: "It's getting late, I'm leaving."

When he went down to the second floor, Li Minyun shouted with concern: "Remember to take the initiative with the girl."

The sound was disturbed, and the corridor lights of the entire unit were lit up.

——

Speaking of which, Zou Ting has a very good impression of Li Kun.

This man was not enthusiastic, but he stood there, and he could hold on to the scene in a steady manner, and his sense of security naturally increased.

She asked for a WeChat account from Li Xinyuan and applied to add a friend.

The first time, the other party did not respond after a day.

So I added another second time today.

The moment Li Kun passed by, she screamed in excitement.

The parents watching TV asked her what was wrong, and Zou Tingle happily held her cell phone back to the bedroom, "I won the lottery!"

Here.

After Li Kun took a shower, the cell phone signal flashed constantly, and he looked while wiping his hair.

[Hello, I am Zou Ting.

]

[Have you rested?

The food your aunt cooked that day was delicious.

]

The last message was sent from ten minutes apart:

[Say thank you to her for me.

]

Li Kun pressed his finger lightly and replied: [Okay.

]

The other party replied almost instantly: [Wow, I thought you were asleep!]

Li Kun: [No, I just got something wrong.

]

Zou Ting: [Do you have a long vacation?

]

The girl sent five or six messages in a row, and the messages were leaping around and shining.

Li Kun only looked at him but continued to wipe his hair.

The last one: [Wolf Warrior 2 will be released tomorrow. I have two tickets for the premiere. My best friend has released a pigeon. Why don’t you go watch it together?

]

Li Kun paused his arm, silent for two seconds, put the towel on the back of the chair, and shook his head and half-dry wet hair.

The water droplets splashed and one or two drops spread out on the mobile phone screen.

——

Yingchen officially returned to work in the company. The new employees have already joined the company, and they are particularly friendly and enthusiastic when they see her.

Tang Qichen smiled and said, "You are doing better than me."

Yingchen was holding a notebook and was reporting to him. After hearing this, he smiled: "We are the soldiers like us who will manage the grassroots relationships, and the boss just sends orders."

Tang Qichen smiled deeper, and looked at her quietly, and the pen between his fingers shook lightly.

Yingchen didn't hide, and his eyes looked at each other straight and clean.

A few seconds later, Tang Qichen moved his eyes first and said calmly: "Start report."

Yingchen University studied a very unpopular metallurgical exploration major, similar to the geology major, and studied terrain, soil, and precious metal components all day long.

After graduation, I worked at Jinsheng Group and have performed well for four years and are responsible for the daily operations of the raw material procurement department.

Yingchen's idea of ​​reporting work was very clear, concise and direct to the point. The conversation between the two ended in fifteen minutes.

"Welcome to the morning."

Tang Qichen called the man off.

"Um?"

Yingchen stopped his hand on the doorknob.

"Are you free tomorrow Saturday?"

Seeing her hesitation, Tang Qichen smiled calmly: "Don't be nervous, there is no bad intention."

Yingchen was happy and the atmosphere instantly eased.

"I've been busy since I've been transferred here and haven't had a good rest, eh?

Is there anything fun in your Xingcheng?"

Yingchen knew it, and thought about it, Tang Qichen's family is in Shanghai, so he can be considered alone at this point.

She thought to herself and said, "The pedestrian street is very lively, there are several large business districts around it, very close to each other, and parking is also convenient."

Tang Qichen nodded: "Thank you."

Yingchen turned the door handle, the crack of the door opened, and the sound behind him started to sound again.

Tang Qichen: "Then are you willing to be a tour guide for a long time?"

His tone, expression, and eyes were all open and clean, like a normal conversation between friends.

If you refuse at this time, it will seem pretentious.

Yingchen was generous and cheerful: "Okay."

Saturday.

Yingchen took Tang Qichen to visit two more famous humanities and art museums, and later went to the mall.

Tang Qichen was casual today, with wide shoulders and long legs, and a gentle temperament. When walking on the road, he had a high turnover rate.

If you promised to look around, it turned out to go to the store to buy clothes.

Yingchen then realized that this man was also ruthless when he bought it.

He seemed to love Armani in particular and had no habit of trying on clothes, so he would pay when he closed his eyes.
To be continued...