Sonata: Fleeing to Avoid an Arranged Marriage

Remember [www.wuxiaspot.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Two days later, when Mi Qing stepped into the house, he smelled a very rich mango sweetness.

She went outside the kitchen and looked inward.

There was a large basket of mangoes on the ground, and I didn’t know that there were dozens of pounds. Xiao Gu was surrounded by aprons and stood on the side of the stove. She was cutting mangoes.

Mi Qing's pink tongue licked his mouth and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Gu cautiously cut the mango and did not look back at her: "Do mango."

Mi Qing’s nephew moved and looked at a basket of mangoes on the ground: “Where did you buy so many mangoes?”

Xiao Gudao: "Someone else sent."

Mi Qing is a bit stunned. Who is going to send him so many mangoes? She thought for a while, and blinked and asked: "Whether it is the girl who secretly loves you?" In order to please him, he is quite willing to pay the cost.

Xiao Gu finally looked at her and looked at her: "It was a man."

Mi Qing: "..."

Xiao boss actually ... men and women to eat, the market is good.

She laughed twice and continued to watch on the side: "Is there anything I need to help?"

Last time she helped to draw a spinach, she ate a delicious western food. Now if she helps to peel off the mango skin, maybe she can get the dried mango later.

Mi Qing’s little abacus was sizzling, and she still remembers the last five mangoes. Although the store is also fragmentary, the small taste is always not as good as the whole piece.

I can't give her this opportunity: "Small Taiwanese farmers are small, and a mango only cuts two whole pieces. It is a test of craftsmanship. You still have to play with you every day."

Mi Qing flatned his mouth: "Does that need me to peel your skin for you?"

"No, I am afraid that you are too ugly."

Mi Qing: "..."

Then you play alone!

She turned around and prepared to leave, and Xiao Gu stopped her behind her: "You take two mangoes to eat."

Mi Qingyi was in the same place and was flattered: "Really?"

Xiao Gu’s mouth squinted gently. When I looked back at her, there was a little smile in my eyes: “But two mangoes, you need to be so surprised?”

It’s because mango is amazing! “Mango is not the object of your deep love?”

Xiao Gu regained his gaze and continued to focus on cutting the mango: "Don't even forget."

Mi Qing was afraid of his remorse, and quickly rushed to get two mangoes and hugged them back to the bedroom.

I always feel that the landlord seems to be turning to **** recently, much better than her when she first came. Mi Qing thought about it, peeled a mango and bit it down.

Hey, the ripe mango, the fruit is very sweet and rich, and the dried mango is sure to be delicious.

I just don't know if there is any part of her.

In the next few days, Xiao Gu was banging his dried mango, and Mi Qing also discovered that the kitchen she had always thought was a slightly strange oven, which was actually used for low-temperature baking.

Xiao Gu made all the mango slices dry, and took out several new kraft paper bags from the cupboard and packed them into bags.

When Mi Qing came back, she saw Xiao Gu sitting on the sofa watching TV with her dog. Her eyes stayed on the dried mango on his mouth for a while and asked, "Is your mango dried up?"

"Yeah." Xiao Gu took a bite of the mango in his hand, and Mi Qing could imagine the thick and fragrant taste.

She stood in the same place and stared at his dried mango for a while.

Xiao Gu was like this when she noticed her enthusiasm. She gently tapped her mouth and threw a bag of dried mango to her: "You can take it with this bag."

Mi Qing hugged the kraft paper bag that suddenly flew over, could not believe it.

A bag? Did he even give her a bag? God knows she just wants to take a few pieces!

Xiao Gu saw that she was holding the mango and stood still. The brow sighed a little: "Is it too little? Ten pounds of mango can make such a package."

"No, no." Mi Qing shook his head again and again, "Thank you for the welfare of the boss!"

She ran into the room happily.

Xiao Gu looked at the direction of her bedroom, the corners of her mouth inadvertently tilted up, but other employees did not have such benefits.

When Mi Qing returned to the room, she couldn’t wait to open the kraft paper bag, and the fragrance of mango suddenly overflowed. The small Taiwanese have a small head, so the cut mango slices are also small, like an egg, very cute.

Mi Qing took a bite and squinted her eyes happily.

Still familiar formula, or familiar taste.

That night it wasn't because I was too hungry that I felt super delicious. She happily solved the small half pack and went to sleep and sleep.

Before the second day of operation, Mi Qing also looked at his notebook at the checkout counter. This is a preparation for the chubby to supplement English. Although she has no problem in speaking, the knowledge of the exam is too fine, and some of her can't remember. If she is to take the English test, she may not be able to take it. High scores.

Xiao Gu walked in with a few bags of small dried mangoes in her hand. She saw her face and looked up. She went up and asked, "What?"

Mi Qing saw Xiao Gu, subconsciously blocking the notebook in front of her hand, although the boss did not say that the employee could not do part-time work, but it is not very good to do private work here.

Her move was even more noticeable. Xiao Gu looked at her notebook and said: "Wish is a beautiful wish that is difficult to achieve. It is followed by an object clause, indicating virtual, hope is hope, infinitive connection and wish. different."

"Ah? Oh, thank you." Mi Qing stunned, and nodded and thanked Xiao. She looked at Xiao Gu’s back and couldn’t help but think of Zhang Dabo, who was selling the bread with her on the opposite side. Can Zhang Dabo know the indefinite form of the object clause?

Xiao boss, high school must have graduated.

Xiao Gu put the small mangoes made from the scraps on the counter, and said to Lin Jing: "This is what I just did these two days."

"Yeah, great. Before, many guests were asking when they could have dried mangoes." Lin Jingrong was pleased to put the mangoes together, and the other clerk heard that there were dried mangoes and they quickly gathered.

Only Mi Qing said calmly that I will not rob you, it is yours.

Xiao Gu saw everyone coming around and said: "Look at people, let me talk about this year's travel."

As soon as everyone heard it, the ears were even more upright. Lin Jingrong also said something awkwardly: "Hurry, it’s been another year."

Xiao Gu nodded and said: "Time is still on the 15th and 16th, and employees who have worked for one year can participate."

Mi Qing was depressed when she heard it, oh, that has nothing to do with her.

"Xiao boss, what about the hot spring I told you last time? Just around a city, two days back and forth are enough. The friends I have heard have said that it is super good!" Xiaodezi looked at Xiao Gu with a smile. Travel is always a topic that will make everyone excited.

Xiao Gu nodded and said: "I checked the information of the hot spring and it looks really good. If everyone agrees, go to the hot springs."

"Okay, okay!" The employees unanimously agreed that Mi Qing had a flat mouth and a sigh. He was so excited about a hot spring. She also went to the Japanese hot springs.

On the other hand, Gu Xin is sitting in the lounge and sending a WeChat.

He accidentally saw the message that Shen Shishi gave her. Her avatar and name were all used by him. He recognized it at a glance.

His public number has a lot of fans' messages every day. Although he has set up a lot of automatic responses, he occasionally picks one or two fans to reply, which is also a favorite of fans.

But the fans that have been picked up by him so far have always been Shen poetry.

"Gu Shuai, your special piano accompaniment is coming." The voice of the agent rang in the back, Gu Xin exited WeChat and pressed the lock screen button.

Looking back, standing behind a man in a suit, the shape and temperament are very outstanding. Gu Xin looked at him for a while and frowned slightly: "Zhou Yiran?"

Zhou Yiran laughed and his voice was as elegant as a piano: "I didn't expect you to remember me."

The agent is a bit embarrassed: "Do you both know?"

He also gave a surprise to Gu Xin, and he never told him who the pianist invited.

Gu Xin stood up from the chair and smiled: "I have known for many years."