Choose It, Hit Worker!

He Sinan shook his head heavily, but still didn't speak, still buried in Qin Tian's arms and cried, his hands tightly strangled Qin Tian's waist, Qin Tian's shirt was wet with tears.

"Okay, am I here?"

Qin Tian comforted in a soft voice, while holding He Sinan's arms, trying to break her off from him.

But Qin Tian had just separated He Sinan's palm from his waist, and hadn't had time to see her weeping cheek clearly.

He Sinan got closer, and quickly stretched out his hand to clasp Qin Tian's waist, and kept pushing his head into Qin Tian's armpit, like a little kangaroo who left the pouch and felt insecure.

However, the crying gradually decreased a lot.

Qin Tian had no choice but to stretch out his hands to support He Sinan's legs, like hugging a child, and left the electronics factory with He Sinan in his arms under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Arriving at the gate of the electronics factory, He Sinan finally stopped crying, but buried his head in Qin Tian's arms and choked slightly.

After getting in the car, He Sinan still refused to let go of Qin Tian, ​​just lying on Qin Tian's body and sobbing softly, Qin Tian's clothes were already completely wet by her tears.

Fortunately, the windows of the car were covered with reflective film. If people outside saw the two of them like this, they might not know what to think.

"Sinan, are you ashamed?"

Qin Tian leaned into He Sinan's ear and teased, "Are you a kindergarten kid? You still need me to hug you. There were so many people watching just now!"

He Sinan listened to Qin Tian's voice, his white ears moved, and he muttered insignificantly.

"I want you to hug me"

"Ok?"

Qin Tian was a little surprised, this guy was talking back to him for the first time.

What a guts!

Qin Tian pampered He Sinan's hair: "I can't hear what you are talking about, so speak louder."

He Sinan stopped talking, hanging on Qin Tian like a sloth.

But Qin Tian could feel her head moving towards him, wanting Qin Tian to rub her hair better.

After the two of them cuddled together in the car for more than ten minutes, He Sinan was willing to raise his head, his delicate face was covered with tears, and the peach blossom eyes that were clear in the past were slightly red and swollen from crying.

"It's so silly."

Qin Tian touched He Sinan's ruddy cheek with some distress, and raised his thumb to wipe away the tears in her eyes: "Didn't I tell you, I will come to pick you up, why don't you believe me?"

He Sinan still didn't speak, she was afraid that she couldn't help crying again, so she just stared at Qin Tian.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Tian put down his hand, grabbed He Sinan's slender waist, and looked at her worriedly.

He Sinan still didn't speak.

She lowered her head to look at Qin Tian's palm, then slightly bent over to hold it up with both hands, and put Qin Tian's palm on her fair cheek, her cherry lips moved slightly, squeezing out a word.

"Pinch? Pinch what?"

Qin Tian didn't understand what He Sinan meant, and she wasn't the type who wanted to drive here.

"Pinch me"

He Sinan blinked his peach blossom eyes filled with tears, and asked pitifully, "It's like before."

Only then did Qin Tian realize what He Sinan meant, and his fingers habitually pinched He Sinan's smooth face.

The movements are very light and gentle, and there is no greasy kneading like before.

"Satisfied?"

Qin Tian let go of his hand, and smiled angrily: "You dare to order me, do you really want me to become an ear rake?"

He Sinan didn't respond to Qin Tian's question, but just wiped the tears from his eyes, and murmured: "It's light, it's light."

"Okay, let's go back and pinch slowly."

Qin Tian reached out and wiped the tears from her eyes: "Be obedient, you sit on the side first, and I will drive."

He Sinan looked down at Qin Tian's hand, his face was full of loneliness, and the tears that pooled in his eyes began to swirl again.

"Okay, okay, pinch pinch pinch."

Qin Tian hastily stretched out his hand and pinched He Sinan's face again, with a bit of strength.

"Brother Qin, it hurts"

He Sinan frowned, her voice was extremely aggrieved, but she didn't even move her head, just letting Qin Tian pinch her cheek.

"what?"

Qin Tian quickly let go of his hand and rubbed He Sinan's face: "I'm sorry, I'm a little too strong."

He Sinan held Qin Tian's palm to touch her face, and looked at Qin Tian pitifully, his tearful peach blossom eyes were full of Qin Tian's flustered look.

"Does it still hurt now?"

Qin Tian rubbed the spot he had pinched just now, and asked distressedly.

Does it hurt? Of course it hurts.

Otherwise, He Sinan's submissive character would not have shouted out and told Qin Tian to stop.

But He Sinan didn't dare to say that it hurts now, because he was afraid that Qin Tian would think it was a liar if the pain stopped for a while.

In fact, she wasn't sure if it was painful, because she seemed to be able to bear it.

She also didn't want to say it hurt, because she was afraid that Qin Tian would dislike her.

Because for the person you like, pain is just a trivial matter, if you are rejected by Qin Tian, ​​that is the most painful thing, heartache.

"Okay, don't cry.

Qin Tian hugged He Sinan's slender waist and sat up, let her sit on his lap, then lowered his head and kissed the teary cherry lips, then rubbed the tip of her nose and said softly: "Let's go back, shall we? In the future, don't come here to work, just stay with me at home obediently."

"Yes, but I haven't received my wages yet."

He Sinan gradually recovered, and murmured in embarrassment: "Brother Qin, I want to finish this month before leaving."

"Oh, what are you doing with those hundreds of dollars?"

Qin Tian smiled angrily and said: "I've said it all, I'll support you from now on, you can just be a cook for me at home from now on, you don't have to worry about money."

"But"

He Sinan was still somewhat reluctant to part with the wages he had saved from working these days.

But seeing Qin Tian's look about to get angry again, He Sinan also nodded quickly: "I listen to you, Brother Qin, don't be angry, okay, I'm afraid"

"Help me cook at home from now on."

Qin Tian pinched He Sinan's face habitually again: "If you're free, I can also take you to the milk tea shop to help out. In short, don't think about working to make money in the future, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it."

He Sinan nodded quickly.

"Also, look at what you did for my clothes.

Qin Tian pretended to be disgusted and tugged at his wet shirt: "It's completely soaked, those who didn't know thought it was raining today!"

"I, I can clean it."

"That's fine."

Qin Tian patted He Sinan's thigh: "Sit down quickly, go back and cook for me quickly, I haven't eaten all day."

"Huh? What else do you want?"

Qin Tian looked at He Sinan who was not moving, and asked in surprise.

"Dear"

He Sinan lowered her head shyly, raised her sultry peach eyes, and squeezed out the word "kiss" in a subtle way.

"You are really difficult to serve."

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, bowed his head and kissed her.