Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

Chapter 132 I don't want the future, I just want you
"Stop!" Qiao Miao held up the anti-wolf spray in her hand.

What an arrogant thief, he stole everything to his aunt's house.

Qiao Miao lived alone for such a long time, she was not afraid of the sky long ago, so she touched the broom leaning against the wall.

However, when the tall figure turned around, Qiao Miao was stunned.

It turned out to be Sun Wenzhong...

"How could it be you?" Qiao Miao asked in surprise. He took off his police uniform and changed into casual clothes, but she didn't recognize him from the back.

"No, how did you get in?" Can the police break into private houses?

"When I was outside the door just now, my sister-in-law saw it, and she let me in." Sun Wenzhong replied.

Qiao Miao: Er... When they first moved, the three brothers and sisters all left each other's keys.

"No, what are you doing?" she asked.

"Didn't you say that in the morning? You said you wanted to take care of me, you, you can't take your word for it."

Sun Wenzhong tried his best to say this sentence a little more plainly, at least it would appear that he would not lose his dignity, but once the words came out, it didn't feel that way.

Qiao Miao looked at him and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

An uncontrollable laugh made him blush.

"But... But the ugly words must be said first, I don't need a salary, but you... you are only allowed to support me, at least... at least during the time you are with me."

He said something awkwardly.

The face of the people's police was almost completely lost by him.

Qiao Miao was very happy. The disappointment just now was swept away. She dropped the purse in her hand and jumped towards him.

"You be careful."

Sun Wenzhong quickly reached out to catch her, and just in time, he hugged her whole body.

Qiao Miao hung on him and smiled: "Ah, the waist is quite thin, and the strength is not small."

This is more off-road.

Sun Wenzhong didn't have to be teased, and his face would turn red when he was teased.

"You... You can't tell others about this, just the two of us know."

These days, people will chew their tongues if they say such things, not to mention that he is still a policeman, how can he lose face?
"Well, don't say it, definitely don't say it..."

Qiao Miao hugged his neck, grinning almost to the ears: "Well... the people's policeman is not a stalker at all, he is just a national public servant who has done his job too well."

"stop laughing……"

He was very embarrassed now, Qiao Miao laughed again, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

"Did I laugh?" Qiao Miao put away her smile.

"I don't have it? Officer Sun, you read it wrong."

"Okay, come down quickly, there is still chicken soup in my pot, it will boil dry later."

"Chicken soup?" Qiao Miao turned her head, and she saw that the kitchen was still on fire, and the purple casserole was bubbling and steaming.

"When did you stew?" she asked.

"This afternoon, we'll cook it when we come."

"You came to my house and asked my sister-in-law to get the key just to cook chicken soup for me?"

"Well, I'm afraid you have nothing to eat when you go home after drinking. It's cold, so drink something warm and your stomach will feel better."

"Why are you doing this?" Qiao Miao didn't understand.

It stands to reason that his family is fairly well-to-do, his job is the most sought-after, and he is also a small cadre, and he looks good, so he should be very sought-after.

To be honest, if she hadn't met again, Qiao Miao would have thought he would have been married a long time ago.

"Why? I'm so cheap!" When Sun Wenzhong said this, there was a wry smile on his lips.

Isn't it just being cheap?The director's son-in-law was wrong and ran here to cook rice and porridge for others. Today, Qiaolian almost smashed the coffee shop in a fit of anger.

She cried and asked him over and over again: "Sun Wenzhong, what's wrong with me? Tell me, tell me...

How do you want me to treat you, how do you want me to treat you? "

Sun Wenzhong said: "There is nothing wrong with you, you are good in everything, you have a gentle personality, a happy family, someone loves you, and you have everything.

But she... she is different, she needs someone to take care of. "

She needs soup late at night, porridge in the morning, and stomach medicine that can be handed at any time.

"Sun Wenzhong, you have to know that we only have the present and no future." Qiao Miao held his face and spoke in a low voice like a lover's affectionate murmur.

It's a pity that he said the coldest words.

Sun Wenzhong also looked up at her with a serious expression: "I know, I don't want the future, I just want you."

He thought about it for a day and a lot.

He likes Qiao Miao, like Qiao Miao from three years ago.

But a simple girl will not become covered in thorns for no reason.

A girl in her twenties lives alone in this reinforced concrete city, and runs three restaurants by herself.

Sun Wenzhong has never experienced the hardships and sufferings she has suffered, but he can imagine them.

If he pulls away now, she will only be more depressed and lonely.

The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, and now.

He missed her when she was the simplest and purest, so he will take good care of her now.

After spending all his youth, when she still needs him, being able to accompany her every day is a day.

"Okay." He patted her waist.

"Come down quickly, I'll get you chicken soup, drink a bowl of chicken soup to sleep, and your stomach will be more comfortable."

"What chicken soup do you want? You are the best medicine for my stomach..." Qiao Miao lowered her head and kissed him.

**
Recently, everyone in the restaurant noticed that something seemed to be different about Manager Qiao.

The treatment of employees is not as harsh as before, and I don’t just like to wear suits like before.

It is said that he also entrusted someone with a huge and expensive dress from abroad.

What is it called... CHANEL, it looks dignified and beautiful.

And it seems that they are not so serious about restaurants.

In the past, Manager Qiao would never leave until midnight, but now, every day before the guests leave, she has already slipped away.

And the employees often saw someone driving Manager Qiao's car to pick her up and drop off every day.

The news that Manager Qiao was in love spread like wildfire.

The little girl at the front desk took on the task of inquiring gossip, so she came over to ask Qiao Miao.

However, Qiao Miao raised her head and gave her a blank look: "If you have that energy, you can put it to work, don't think that everything will be fine because you will go home and get married a few years ago.

Year-end bonus, do you want it? "

"Forehead……"

The girl at the front desk stuck out her tongue, lowered her head and began to write the menu.

Qiao Miao is the boss, so it's nothing more than a few random guesses from others.

On Sun Wenzhong's side, it seems that life is not so easy. The whole institute knows about the collapse of his talks with Qiaolian.

The colleagues were very surprised: "Sun Wenzhong, Ren Qiaolian likes you so much, you can talk about it, what are you doing? Are you playing hooligans?"

After thinking about it, she felt: "No, if you play hooligans, Qiaolian should be happy."

Sun Wenzhong: ...that bastard...

"What does this matter have to do with you?" He replied indifferently.

"Isn't this a casual chat? But I advise you, be careful during this time." Lao Zhou didn't joke this time, and said very seriously.

"Be careful? Be careful of what?"

"You're stupid, you messed with the director's daughter, can he bear it? What if you mess with me?"

Sun Wenzhong laughed disapprovingly when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at? I'm telling you the truth." Lao Zhou was a little anxious.

We work together, although we usually fight and fight, but there is still a bit of revolutionary friendship. When the time comes, he still doesn't want anything to happen to Sun Wenzhong.

"I'm a squadron leader, and I don't have any big revenge. If the old man is really angry, he can dismiss me at any time. What does it matter?"

(End of this chapter)