District 9

Keke looked at the two of them speechlessly: "Can you two get out?"

"Haha, tell me what you need." Qin Yu bared his teeth and smiled.

"I want some skin care products. You can't buy them here, and they are too expensive in District 7. When you go back, ask someone to bring some for me in Fengbei. It's cheaper there." Coco's pretty face burst into a bright smile again.

"Okay, you give me an order tomorrow, and I'll have someone buy it for you." Qin Yu agreed immediately: "I'll give you my account number later, and you can just transfer the money."

"Do you still want to pay?" Coco asked with big watery eyes.

Qin Yu was stunned: "Your father is a high official, don't you need to pay for cosmetics?"

Coco heard the sound and spread out her little hands: "I have done such a big thing for you, shouldn't you give me a kickback? This is too unruly."

Qin Yu looked at the other party and was speechless: "No, you can be considered a boss. This is too...!"

"Besides, I'm the boss. I'm also a woman. Women are buckled down. You'll figure it out over time."

"...It's more or less expensive. It's too expensive and I can't afford to give it away." Qin Yu said this and ran out with his crotch between his legs, for fear that the latter would ask him for anything else.

After everyone left, Coco took out the sheets she brought with her from her luggage bag, spread them on the cold bed, and sat down.

Tens of seconds later, Coco dialed her father's phone: "Hi, Dad!"

"How are things going?" A kind voice said.

"It's all agreed upon. The second time I shipped the goods, they gave me an upfront payment and Qin Yu lowered the price. I agreed to lower the price by 10%, but the condition is that they must have orders of 200,000 yuan per month."

"Okay, it's better than I expected." The other party nodded with satisfaction: "Are you back?"

"No, I'll stay here tonight." Coco shook her head.

"The environment there is so bad, why don't you come back?"

"Oh, no matter how bad the house is, it's not like I've never lived in it. Don't worry, I'll go back tomorrow." Kexiao groaned and said, "Tell brother to rush me the second batch of goods as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll urge him."

"Then I'll wash up and go to sleep."

"Well, go to bed early, pay attention to your health, and don't be too tired." The father was very concerned about his daughter.

…

Next to the interior.

The old cat sat on the chair and asked with a drunken mouth: "This is only a two-meter bed, how can I sleep on it?"

"Brother, can you stop being poor and be particular?" Qi Lin responded speechlessly: "In this environment, it would be nice to have a place to live. The three of us can squeeze in."

"I'm not used to crowding." The old cat took a puff of the e-cigarette.

Qin Yu took off his clothes indiscriminately, lay down on the bed with a clang and cursed: "You bitch is so good at pretending, it's not the time for you to sleep in the same bed with me, is it?"

"Forget it, I won't squeeze in with you anymore, I'll find a place to go." The old cat stood up with the strength of his drink.

"What are you going to do?" Qi Lin was a little curious: "Where can we find a place?"

"Didn't you two notice just now? Cocoa drank a little too much, and this girl is a little lonely. I'm going to prepare some wine and enlighten her..." Old Mao could no longer suppress the heat in his heart.

"Quickly pull her down," Qin Yu lay on the bed speechlessly and scolded: "Stop being a show-off, okay? And didn't you tell me that you like Lin Nianlei?"

"Who doesn't like him?" Qi Lin commented silently.

"You two go to sleep, go to sleep." The old cat held his crotch between his legs, closed the door and left.

Qi Lin lay on the bed, frowned and asked: "This idiot won't give Keke a look, will he?"

"Old cat, it's okay." Qin Yu turned over, put his hand on Qi Lin's lower abdomen and said, "Brother, lie down here, I'm a little cold..."

"?" Qi Lin was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"There is an idiom called "Byeing the stick at the back door. Have you heard of it?"

"Get out of here." Qi Lin pushed Qin Yu away: "Who the hell are these people? I'm still injured, so I won't let him go."

…

Half an hour later.

The lights in the boarding and lodging compound were dim, and most of the people in the rooms were asleep.

Old Mao took some food and wine and knocked on Coco's door: "Are you asleep?"

After a while, Coco opened the door with a pink handkerchief wrapped around her head and thick pajamas. She looked at the old cat blankly: "What are you doing?"

"The wine is still not drunk, and I think there may be some loopholes in the cooperation method." Old Mao looked Coco up and down: "Would you like to chat again?"

Coco was startled for a moment, then looked at the old cat's face, suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, come in then."

When the old cat heard this, his heart almost burst. He immediately stepped into the house, pushed his butt against the door and said: "Sister, let me tell you, from the first time I saw you, I felt that you were more generous than men, and Especially good at doing business..."

"You sit down for a moment, I'll go to the bathroom to get some things." Coco greeted and closed the door.

"Okay, okay, you go." The old cat nodded repeatedly.

Coco walked to the bathroom door in slippers, turned around and asked, "Hey, it's quite cold, and you've been staying in my warehouse for several days. Do you want to take a shower? There's hot water."

"?!"

When the old cat heard this, he was instantly confused, and his little heart jumped.

"What are you looking at me for? Do you want to wash it?" Coco asked again with a smile.

"Is this okay...?" The old cat stood up and took off his coat neatly.

"Hey, the children of the world don't stick to trivial matters. You go and wash up. Let's have a drink together later." Coco looked at the old cat and said with a slightly rosy face: "Actually, I also admire you."

"Why do you admire me?" The old cat might not even be able to figure it out himself.

"You man, you didn't panic at all when you were at my place." Coco commented softly: "Over the years, I have been doing business with my family and have met a lot of people, but you are so rare."

After hearing this, Lao Mao's blood boiled. He reached out to take off the sweater underneath, held his crotch between his legs and rushed into the bathroom without a shower head: "Sister, please wait for a while, and I will tell you about my brother's past..." .”

Coco curled her lips, bent over and sat on the shabby sofa, lowered her head and read a book.

The old cat entered the bathroom, poured water into the bucket again, and then hurriedly rubbed his body, washing himself seriously.

Twenty minutes later.

After Coco heard that there was no sound of water in the house, he sat on the sofa calmly and shouted: "Maomao, you can use the big bath towel hanging on the rope. Don't take out your clothes, they are so dirty."

As soon as the old cat heard this, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the big bath towel on the rope, shook his head and sighed: "You're too reckless to give me a chance. If I don't seize it, it will be in vain. My name is Li Fugui."

A few minutes later, the old cat walked out with a bath towel around his waist and a coat on his upper body, but found Coco standing at the door, lowering his head and fiddling with it.

"What's wrong?" Old Cat asked with steam on his head.

"I don't know what happened, but the door suddenly couldn't be locked, and it opened by itself when the wind blew."

"Here, let me help you get it."

"No, no, you go outside and hold on, I'll just move the door lock up." Coco stroked her hair and said, "Stand outside, hold on tight."

"Okay." After hearing the sound, the old cat rushed out of the door, stood on the steps and helped fix the door panel.

Coco broke the door lock twice and said with a smile: "It should be ready. Stand back and I will see if I can close the door tightly."

"It's too cold. The door tongue must have been frozen just now. It's okay. Just close it and I'll try to pull it." The old cat bared his teeth and nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Coco looked at the old cat and smiled, then reached out and pulled the iron door shut.

The old cat grabbed the door handle with great enthusiasm, pulled it out hard, and shouted: "It's fixed, it's quite strong, it won't open."

There was no movement in the house.

The old cat was shaken by the cold wind, smiled and shouted: "Let's go, it's very cold outside, I'll go in."

There was still no echo in the house.

The old cat was stunned for a moment, then reached out and smashed the door: "Open the door!"

Indoors, Coco threw herself on the bed, smiling wildly: "You don't respect me very much, I'll tell you to calm down."

"???!" The old cat opened his mouth wide and let the cold wind blow into his belly and shouted: "It's windy outside, please speak louder, I can't hear you."

Coco smiled again and turned off the light.

After the old cat knocked on the door for two or three minutes, he completely understood that he had been cheated, and shouted loudly: "Girl, it's a bit too much... You don't drink, but you still give me your clothes, you are like this How can I go back? Damn it, it’s too cold outside.”

Coco still ignored him.

"I, Zinima, have the most poisonous heart in women." The old cat cursed through gritted teeth and turned to look around.

A strong cold wind hit, and the old cat felt goosebumps all over his body, and then he unconsciously hugged his shoulders. But he didn't expect that as soon as his body twisted, the bath towel tied around his waist fell off with a snap.

The breeze was cool and the old cat's face turned pale, so he lowered his head to pick up the bath towel.

"Squeak!"

The small door next to it was pushed open. The owner of the boarding and lodging shop had just finished checking the compound with a flashlight. When he turned around and saw the old white cat, he was stunned.

The old cat was also stunned.

The boss held it in for a long time and asked in confusion: "Brother... what kind of work are you doing?"

"Don't make any noise. Do you have any clothes?" asked the old cat, picking up the bath towel.

The boss lowered his head and glanced at him, then blurted out his comment: "Hey, little earthworm!"

"????" The old cat was stunned for a long time, then suddenly blushed: "Are you a bit serious about riding a horse?!"