We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

Five thousand, the year-end bonus has also risen. "Ying Qiao recalled the employee payroll he had signed before, and it was compiled without flaws.

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"That's great." Jiang Ran was very supportive, his expression was vivid and sincere, and his acting skills were first-rate: "The director of the meeting also told me today that Xue Meng and I both have a bonus for helping to solve the case."

"Well, let's celebrate with some wine today."

During the conversation, the two of them had arrived at the front desk of the restaurant, and Ying Qiao reported his mobile phone number. After the lady at the front desk confirmed the card seat number, her eyes turned between them and added: "Today is our boss getting married. On the third anniversary, couples who come to dinner can enjoy a 50% discount."

Jiang Ran was taken aback for a moment. Just as he wanted to explain that we were just friends, he heard Ying Qiao say first: "How to participate in the event?"

The lady at the front desk showed an expression like this, with a more enthusiastic smile, and pointed to a wall full of photos in the restaurant: "Take a photo of a couple and hang it on our memorial wall to participate in the discount."

The two looked over. It was a very literary and artistic photo wall. The couples hanging on it were couples. Most of them were heterosexual couples, but there were also many same-sex couples. The photo was taken with a Polaroid, and the color tone reveals a sense of nostalgia that is blessed by time.

Ying Qiao is rare to speak well: "Then take a picture for us."

After speaking, he approached Jiang Ran and said in a voice: "Take a picture and get a 50% discount."

Jiang Ran's little embarrassment disappeared in an instant.

Take a group photo to get a 50% discount, which is really not a loss.

The lady at the front desk took out Polaroids, asked them to stand in front of the cherry blossom background wall, and took a group photo of them. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

They did not pose too intimately, the two stood side by side, Jiang Ran's head slightly tilted towards Ying Qiao, Ying Qiao looked down at him with his face down. There was a faint smile on their lips. There is no explicit intimacy, but it is surrounded by unspeakable ambiguity.

"You are a good match." The lady at the front desk showed them the photo.

Two photos, one will be hung on the memorial wall by the restaurant, and the other will be presented to customers as a souvenir.

"Thank you." Ying Qiao calmly took the photo, showed it to Jiang Ran, and put it in his wallet.

Jiang Ran was a little embarrassed. After all, he did this for the first time in pretending to be a couple to cheat on discounts. He could only use a smile to cover up his guilty conscience and embarrassment.

The lady at the front desk hung the photo on the memorial wall, and the waiter led them to the booth.

Green plants and dried flowers are used to partition the deck and the deck, which is semi-closed. Jiang Ran quietly exhaled after sitting down, and muttered in a low voice, "This is the first time I have done this kind of thing."

Ying Qiao laughed: "Once you are born and then you are familiar, our company colleagues often do it for discounting couples. Many stores also know that it is just for an event to attract customers."

"Is that so?" Jiang Rian looked puzzled.

"Yeah." Ying Qiao looked determined.

…

The environment and dishes of the music restaurant are good, and Jiang Ran is content to eat. The two also drank a few bottles of fruity beer. The alcohol contained the fruity sweetness, and the alcohol was not high. The slightly drunken feeling made people feel very relaxed.

Even Suan had tasted a small cup of it. At this moment, he was lying on the sofa holding Jiao Tu with his eyes blurred, his tail hanging on the edge of the sofa, and he was shaking it one after another.

The resident singer on the stage was singing folk songs, the husky male voice and the melodious guitar tune, like a lover whispering.

Jiang Ran propped his chin with one hand, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought for a long time and said, "Humans are really amazing races, right?"

It was probably because the days of ambiguity were too long before. Since Jiang Rian had left the Dragon Palace and stepped into the human city, he especially liked the quiet and lively. Bai Ze once said that his turning point lies in the human race, and Jiang Ran is not sure if he can find a turning point, but he does really like this bustling and lively city.

Ying Qiao stared at him, slender fingers pinching a can of peach-flavored beer. It is packaged in a can, and a bottle does not exceed ten yuan. If it was before, he would definitely not try.

He gently shook the can, gave a low laugh, and approved Jiang Ran's statement: "Yes."

Human beings are a very amazing race, and Geng Chen once said similar things to him.

He didn't understand before and didn't bother to understand.

But now, his attitude has changed slightly because of Jiang Rian.

The two stayed in the restaurant until half past nine and left. After leaving the memorial wall, Ying Qiao noticed that the photo of the two had been hung in the middle of the memorial wall.

He asked the front desk when he checked out how often the pictures on the memorial wall would be changed.

The lady at the front desk told them that as long as the restaurant remains open, the photos will not be changed. When this wall is full, the restaurant will open a new memorial wall. If they are still together today, one year later, they can get another discount with the photos when they come to the restaurant again.

Ying Qiao paid the bill contentedly, and left with Jiang Ran.

It was late, and after sending Jiang Ran back to the community, Ying Qiao returned to his new residence.

—The new housing estate bought for Yuanxie before.

In the past two days, all the daily necessities and clothing he used have been moved over, and a new bookcase has been added to the bedroom, which is specially added to store books.

After understanding his thoughts, Ying Qiao made the decision to move decisively.

Since acting, you have to act a full set.

He hadn't understood what he was thinking before, so he only took care of Jiang Rian as a close little boy. But now he already regards Jiang Ran as his future partner and spouse, so he has to be more cautious.

At least until the little monster's impression of the dragon improves, his identity cannot be revealed. Even if you confess your identity in the future, you have to lay the groundwork step by step before you confess.

Ying Qiao had a good idea, he had to coax the little monster home first, and then confess.

When the time comes, even if you are angry, it is also a housework, quarreling at the end of the bed.

He went around the house, thinking about what else to add to the new home. Whenever I thought of something, I wrote it down on the memo, and when it was all, I sent it to Chen Hua and told him to buy it.

While thinking about it, the doorbell rang.

Ying Jiao frowned to open the door, and Chen Hua turned out to be outside the door. He was still holding a big cardboard box in his hand and didn't know what was in it.

"what is this?"

Chen Hua carried the cardboard box in, and said dissatisfied: "Should I ask you? The courier sent to the villa, the doorman couldn't contact you, so he called me."

Ying Qiao remembered: "It should be the book I bought."

"Why are you buying books again?" Chen Hua was very confused by his obsession with reading books about raising cubs. There were still a lot of books on the shelves over there, so he bought them again?

Are you ready to accumulate experience and publish your own book?

"Don't human beings have a saying, "live to learn and learn?" Ying Qiao slowly unpacked the courier box and took out the books inside to check: "Reading is wise, you just read too little."

Chen painting:? ? ?

I **** don't raise cubs, what are you doing?

Read a cubs book and still see the sense of superiority. Why?

He scans the books piled on the coffee table with a slight disgust, but his eyes freeze when he sees the title of the book on the cover.

"The Basic Law of Love"?

"A Hundred Little Things Couples Must Do in Love"? ?

"Teach you to hold a man's heart firmly"? ? ? ?

What the **** is this?

Chen Hua sat upright after the salted fish was paralyzed for a second, picked up the top copy of "The Basic Law of Love", and made sure that he had no dizziness or hallucinations. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

There seemed to be ten thousand grass mud horses rumbling past his head, and his head with many question marks couldn't be squeezed. He thought and thought, but he didn't understand when Ying Qiao tuned the channel.

"Why are you buying these books?"

Ying Qiao frowned and looked at him: "Look."

Why not buy it back and eat it?

Stupid working overtime?

Chen Hua took a deep breath: "I mean, what do you buy these dating books for? You have neither partner nor love."

And it's just falling in love. Are you sure you won't break up after reading this kind of book?

Ying Qiao stopped the movement in his hand, straightened up and looked at him condescendingly, and said unhurriedly: "Who said me, no object?"

"Do you need me to remember it for you?"

Chen Hua broke his fingers and counted him with a particularly sincere expression: "You have been born for thousands of years, you are single."

I heard that there were demons who were confused by his appearance before and went after him without fear of death, but they were all beaten and thrown out by him.

Later, Ying Long's fame became more and more prosperous. Who else would dare to fall in love with Ying Long?

I really don't know.

"It didn't make it into the eye before." Ying Qiao snorted, his eyes scowling: "Now there is."

Chen Hua didn't believe it at all. He felt that Ying Long, an old dog who was narcissistic and bad-tempered, had a lonely face.

He poured himself a glass of water and asked perfunctorily: "Who?"

"Ginger Raven."

Ying Qiao didn't intend to hide from him, so he threw a heavy bomb lightly.

"!!!"

Chen Hua was so shocked that he didn't swallow a sip of water, choked on his throat and coughed. He coughed for a long time before he came back, with an expression on how I can't understand what you are saying: "Jiang Rian?"

Ying Qiao looked disgusted, and immediately moved his book farther, and asked, "Why? No?"

Chen Hua smirked: "That's too good."

I wanted to be a father to someone a few days ago, so I changed my mind and wanted to sleep.

You deserve it.

Beasts.

The author has something to say:

Xinjilong: I am single because I don't like it. You are single because you are poor and ugly.

Chen painting: ...grass!

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Long Long took advantage of it, so happy.

Two more, wait a long time.

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