Choose It, Hit Worker!

Qin Tian worked overtime until 11 o'clock today and just got off work.

He Sinan didn't work overtime tonight. Like other workers, he got off work at 6:30.

Calculated according to the round-trip distance, Qin Tian didn't even need to think about it.

After He Sinan knew that he had to work overtime until very late, he might not even have dinner, and went straight to Xiangban Road to buy fried noodles and beer after work.

Qin Tian looked at He Sinan again, his little face was flushed, his fair forehead and neck were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his chest was still panting, looking like he just finished a marathon.

And being yelled at by Qin Tian just now, He Sinan was also very wronged, she lowered her head and kept silent, her body trembling slightly, only the faint sound of her choking could be heard.

Slap.

Tears rolled down He Sinan's face and dripped onto the cardboard, reflecting small black circles.

"Okay, don't cry."

After all, Qin Tian's heart ached, he reached out to hold her chin and held her face up, and wiped her tears with relief and helplessness: "I know you are afraid that I will starve, but why don't you pack the food from the cafeteria and wait for me to get off work?" ?”

"If you leave it for too long, the food will get cold."

He Sinan twitched his body and retorted, with an aggrieved voice.

"嗐"

Qin Tian didn't know what to say.

"Have you had dinner then?"

Qin Tian asked again.

"Eat or not"

He Sinan was worried that Qin Tian would give her fried noodles, so he wanted to say that he ate it.

But being stared at by Qin Tian, ​​He Sinan flinched in fear, and had no choice but to say that he didn't eat.

"Then let's eat together."

Qin Tian smiled and took out the fried noodles and beer from the bag.

When opening the bag, Qin Tian discovered that the bowl of noodles and beer were contained in two bags, and both bags were tied with several knots.

It should be that He Sinan was afraid that the contents inside would spill out, so he begged the boss to do so.

Qin Tian could even imagine the aggrieved expression on this introverted girl when she carefully asked the boss to take an extra bag.

"Huh? Where are the chopsticks?"

Qin Tian flipped through the bag, but there were no chopsticks in it?

"Oh, here I am."

He Sinan had already removed a layer of plastic bags just now, and subconsciously held the chopsticks in his hands.

It's just that she was trained by Qin Tian before she handed over the chopsticks to Qin Tian.

He Sinan wiped his tears with his sleeve, quickly tore off the plastic film on the disposable chopsticks, and split the chopsticks into two, holding the chopsticks in both hands, and handing them in front of Qin Tian like offering treasures.

"Guawazi."

Qin Tian took the chopsticks, looked at He Sinan's crying face, smiled angrily, but still warned: "Next time, don't go so far alone."

He Sinan nodded heavily, but then muttered like a mosquito: "I, I'm not a melon boy"

"Hmm, you're a smart horse, aren't you?"

Qin Tian joked with a smile, then picked up a mouthful of oil noodles with chopsticks, and handed it to He Sinan's small mouth: "Come on, open your mouth."

"I, I'm not hungry."

He Sinan's head shook like a rattle, and his little hands shook nervously, and the anxious dialect came out again: "Xiao Qinguo, why don't you eat first, you've been hungry all night."

"I don't want to say it a second time, hurry up."

Qin Tian ordered overbearingly.

Only then did He Sinan open his small mouth, and tremblingly held the fried noodles in his mouth, fearing that it might fall to the ground.

"Is it delicious?"

"Ok."

He Sinan nodded naively.

Qin Tian also pretended to take a sip, and then complained with a disgusted look: "Where did you buy it? It's so salty!"

"Huh? Not salty."

He Sinan muttered in surprise.

"Not salty yet? Is there something wrong with your sense of taste, or is it something wrong with my sense of taste?"

Qin Tian handed the chopsticks and fried noodles to He Sinan: "Eat a few more bites yourself, is the boss a salt dealer?"

Seeing Qin Tian's disgusted look, he believed it to be true. He Sinan took the fried noodles, picked up a few sticks of noodles with chopsticks, quickly ate several small mouthfuls, chewed and tasted patiently, and then said unsatisfactorily: "It's really not salty, my little one. Brother Qin."

"Anyway, I can't eat it, so I'll give it all to you."

Qin Tian shook his hands in disgust, picked up the beer in the bag and looked at it.

Excuse me, silver white sand, I haven't drank it for a long time.

This beer was very famous in 2008, but for some reason, it became less and less common in the next few years.

Qin Tian took a sip, and a scent of wheat mixed with tingling wine poured into his mouth.

The beer of this era is made with real materials, and there are basically no bells and whistles added, so it tastes particularly smooth.

He Sinan, who was holding fried noodles, looked at Qin Tian who was drinking beer, and was dazed for a while, before realizing that he had fallen into Qin Tian's trap.

She handed the fried noodles in front of Qin Tian again, patiently persuading her like a good wife and loving mother to a rebellious child: "Brother Qin, eat something, you've been hungry all night."

"You're not used to it either, are you? I'll just say it."

Qin Tian took the fried noodles and said nonchalantly, "Then let's go, and complain to that vendor tomorrow!"

As he said that, Qin Tian really picked up the fried noodles and aimed at the trash can not far away, making a shooting motion.

"Brother Qin, don't dump him."

He Sinan quickly grabbed Qin Tian's hand, begging for mercy, "I'm used to eating, I'm used to eating."

"Then eat quickly."

Qin Tian smiled triumphantly, returned the fried noodles to He Sinan, and joked: "Not only can you eat spicy food, but you can also eat salt."

"There is no way"

He Sinan pursed her mouth and complained angrily, with a cute feeling of being coquettish.

But soon, He Sinan looked at Qin Tian again and pleaded: "Brother Qin, can you stop complaining about that aunt tomorrow?"

Aunt of the fried noodles was very kind to He Sinan, not only gave her two bags, but also didn't overcharge her, and told He Sinan to be careful when walking at night.

He Sinan knew that Qin Tian was playing tricks on him and made him eat fried noodles on purpose.

But purely, she doesn't know if Qin Tian is really going to complain about the fried noodles' Aunt.

Qin Tian, ​​who was drinking beer, almost spit out when he heard this.

How innocent is this guy? Don't you understand the joke?

"All right, for your sake, I won't complain to her."

Qin Tian nodded smoothly, but still made a threat: "But you have to eat fast, anyway, when I eat it is very salty, if you leave any leftover, I will complain to her tomorrow!"

"Not salty, not salty."

Under Qin Tian's threat, He Sinan really ate very fast, until the side of his little mouth was full of oil stains.

"Hey, you still say it's not melon baby, where is all this?"

Qin Tian took a sip of beer and sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Qin Tian suddenly thought of the appraisal pupil he had just obtained.

Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so let's take a look at the information of this silly treasure girl.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian stared at He Sinan next to him, and used the pupil of appraisal ability.