money trouble

Chapter 619
coo.

Coincidentally, when Ball and Cux were communicating silently, Wu Qian's stomach also protested. He raised his head and looked around, and then glanced at the lower right corner of the computer.

"It's... it's nine o'clock? That guy Program Yuan let me go!"

Wu Qian didn't feel hungry when he was working seriously just now, but now that he is free, his stomach growled suddenly.

"Master! Program Yuan, Program Yuan, you asked for this, I can't spare you!"

Wu Qian thought viciously in his heart, stood up and asked Rosalind to print out some materials that he had just sorted out, and was about to leave for dinner.

Just as the printer was humming, Wu Qian's cell phone rang, he picked it up and looked, who else could it be if it wasn't Yuan Bingqing.

Just as Wu Qian was about to answer the call, the phone hung up and there was a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, Yuan Bingqing was holding a big helmet, with an anxious and embarrassed expression on his face, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there was a little problem just now, and it's over...that's it. "

The normal time to get off work is 05:30, but Yuan Bingqing has never been off work normally. She is used to getting off work at ninety o'clock.

"Are you hungry? You must be hungry, let's go now...I'm really sorry."

Yuan Bingqing rarely showed apologetic expressions on her face, but this time she felt that it was too much, because if Wu Qian was replaced by her, she would not have waited long ago.

Wu Qian took a breath, he was busy working for his company, what could he say, forget it.

"Work overtime in moderation, go for a walk, eat, I'm almost starving!"

A group of people went downstairs, and as soon as they got out of the elevator, Yuan Bingqing suddenly turned pale, as if remembering something very bad.

"Ah..." She whispered, stunned, turned her head to Wu Qian and said, "Wu Qian, it's over, the restaurant I booked is probably... probably closed."

Speaking of which, Yuan Bingqing still attached great importance to inviting Wu Qian to dinner. After Wu Qian agreed to her in the afternoon, she booked a very good western restaurant. Unfortunately, she had already missed the time.

A group of people stood at the door of the elevator. Wu Qian and the bodyguards around him all looked at the most embarrassing person in the world with strange expressions, as if to say, this girl is sincerely playing with people...

Yuan Bingqing was very clear-headed at the moment, and her thoughts were spinning. Suddenly, a bright light seemed to light up obliquely above her head, and she raised a clever finger and forced a laugh.

"I know a night market, where all kinds of snacks are very good. I used to go there when I was in college, and recently I occasionally detour when I get home from get off work. It will be open until eleven or twelve o'clock. Do you want to try it?"

Originally, Wu Qian didn't care much about this meal, but after being tormented by Yuan Bingqing again and again, he decided that he would have to eat this meal no matter what. After eating, it is also okay to educate her again!

"Taste it, why don't you try it?" Wu Qian squeezed these words out between his teeth.

Things were so happily decided, from a romantic western meal to a night market supper.

In front of the company building, Yuan Bingqing was preparing to wear a helmet next to the Golden Wing GL1800. When she saw Wu Qian walking towards the Rolls-Royce, she tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "Wu Qian, do you want to sit here?"

While talking, she patted the back seat of Gold Wing GL1800 with a smile on her face.

Wu Qian made up his mind about the picture of himself sitting on the back of the motorcycle and hugging Yuan Bingqing.

Although from the third perspective, the man sitting behind seemed a bit timid to be led by a woman, but as the protagonist in the incident, he was very happy!

"Okay!" After finishing speaking, Wu Qian ignored the anxious expressions on the faces of the bodyguards, walked to the side of the motorcycle, and stepped onto the back seat of Jinyi with his legs lifted.

"I promised to teach you how to ride a motorcycle before, but I haven't found a chance. Let's try it first. Hey, this is for you."

Yuan Bingqing took out a half-helmet from the suitcase installed next to the motorcycle and asked Wu Qian to put it on, and then she put on the helmet herself and stepped on the motorcycle with her slender legs.

When the motorcycle was on fire, Wu Qian leaned forward very naturally, his arms wrapped around Yuan Bingqing's waist like iron hoops, and his chest was pressed tightly against his back.

Being bound by two arms, Yuan Bingqing's body froze, she twisted her body unnaturally, turned her head and said, "Well...Wu Qian, try sitting on the back, it should be very comfortable, and you can hold it with your hands. Both sides."

Cruising motorcycles are very comfortable, not to mention the wide seat, and there is a large backrest behind the rear seat, like a small sofa, you can hug the driver if you want, or you don’t want to, and it’s safe to lean on the backrest.

If two big men were together, they probably wouldn't hug each other if they were killed. Even if they were panicking, the people sitting in the back row would lean on the backrest and pretend to be calm.

But if it were Wu Qian's current situation, it would be a different matter.

Wu Qian shook his head, and said: "Your car is exposed to the wind and sun every day, and the brackets on the backrest may have been oxidized. It's not safe. I'm afraid of falling. Hurry up, hungry!"

The condition of this car is very good. It has only been three to five months since it was produced, and there will be no problems like Wu Qian said.

"Also, I weigh a lot more than you. If I sit on the back of the car, it will cause a serious front and rear counterweight imbalance, which is prone to traffic accidents. The Beijing Third District Traffic Committee reminds: There are thousands of roads, and safety comes first. One, do you know? Comrade Program Yuan!"

If you want to take advantage, you are not satisfied with your stomach is the reason, Wu Qian said plausibly, but there is indeed such a grain of truth in what he said.

"Okay, if you're afraid of being unsafe, just...just sit with your arms."

Yuan Bingqing knew that Wu Qian was playing tricks, but she thought that if it was really the first time for Wu Qian to ride a motorcycle, it might indeed be dangerous, so she just let it go.

The performance of the Golden Wing GL1800 is unquestionable among cruising motorcycles. Kux and the others stood beside the Phantom, watching the humming big motorcycle gradually go away, and quickly got on the car to follow.

The night market culture in Beijing is very rich, and there are many night markets that focus on snacks. The very famous Wangfujing Night Market, Guijie Night Market, Shuang'an Night Market, and Donghuamen Night Market are all unique.

Generally speaking, those very famous night markets have more tourists from all over the capital than the locals. It is not so much a place to eat as a place to experience culture.

The night market that Yuan Bingqing mentioned has no deep cultural background, it is a product of the surrounding environment, people who come to Beijing for tourism will not know it, but college students from universities around the night market and locals living in the community do know it.

In order to take care of Wu Qian, Yuan Bingqing kept the speed at [-] kilometers per hour. In this way, Wu Qian sat in the back row and could enjoy the night view calmly.

As a native of the capital, it was the first time for Wu Qian to take a night tour of the capital on a motorcycle. It was completely different from a car and had a different taste.

"Is it really like what is said in the joke? Two rounds of carrying the soul?" Wu Qian said in his heart: "Perhaps...that's not a joke."

　The epidemic is developing too fast. I don't know what the situation is in the cities where you book friends are located. Everyone must pay attention to safety and minimize going out. Don't take chances!
　　I'm going out to buy something now, I'm so nervous...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)