Choose, be a worker!

Qin Tian worked overtime until 11 o'clock today, and just got off work.

He Sinan didn't work overtime tonight, and like other workers, he got off work at half past six.

Calculated according to the distance back and forth, Qin Tian didn't even have to think about it.

He Sinan knew that he had to work overtime until late, and he might not even eat dinner, so he went directly to Xiangban Road to buy fried noodles and beer as soon as he got off work.

Qin Tian looked at He Sinan again, his little face was flushed, his fair forehead and neck were full of fine and dense beads of sweat, and his chest was still panting, looking like he had just finished a marathon.

And being yelled at by Qin Tian just now, He Sinan was also aggrieved, lowered his head and didn't squeak, his body trembled slightly, and he could only vaguely hear her choking.

Smack.

Tears slid down He Sinan's face and dripped on the cardboard, reflecting small black circles.

"Okay, stop crying.

Qin Tian was distressed after all, reached out to support her chin and held her face, and wiped her tears with both relief and helplessness: "I know you're afraid that I'm going to starve, but why don't you pack the dishes in the canteen and wait for me to get off work?"

He Sinan retorted with a twitch, his voice aggrieved.

Qin

Tian didn't know what to say.

"Then have you had dinner?"

Qin Tian asked again.

"Eat... I didn't eat it..."

He Sinan was worried that Qin Tian was going to give her fried noodles to eat, and he wanted to say that he had eaten it.

But being glared at by Qin Tian, He Sinan shrank in fear, and had no choice but to say that he hadn't eaten.

"Then let's eat together.

Qin Tian smiled and took out the fried noodles and beer in the bag.

When he opened the bag, Qin Tiancai found that the bowl of noodles and beer were contained in two bags, and both bags were tied in several knots.

It should be He Sinan who was afraid that the things inside would spill out, so he deliberately begged the boss to do so.

Qin Tian could imagine the aggrieved little expression of this introverted Nizi when she cautiously asked her boss to take more bags.

"Hmm, where are

the chopsticks?" Qin Tian rummaged through the bag, but there were no chopsticks in it

, "Oh, here I am."

He Sinan had already opened a layer of plastic bags just now, and subconsciously held the chopsticks in his hand.

It's just that she was reprimanded by Qin Tian before she could hand the chopsticks to Qin Tian.

He Sinan wiped his tears with his sleeve, quickly tore off the plastic film on the disposable chopsticks, dismantled the chopsticks into two, held the chopsticks in both hands, and handed them to Qin Tian like a treasure.

"Gua Wazi.

Qin Tian took the chopsticks, looked at He Sinan's crying face, and smiled angrily, but still warned: "Next time, you are not allowed to run so far alone."

He Sinan nodded heavily, but muttered like a mosquito fly: "I, I'm not a melon baby..."

"I, I'm not hungry.

He Sinan's head shook like a rattle, his little hands shook nervously, and the anxious dialect came out again: "Xiao Qin pot, you eat first, you've been hungry all night."

"I don't want to say it a second time, hurry up.

Qin Tian commanded domineeringly.

He Sinan opened his small mouth and trembled and held the fried noodles in his mouth, for fear that he would fall to the ground.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"Hmm.

He Sinan nodded innocently.

Qin Tian also pretended to take a small bite, and then complained with a look of disgust: "Where did you buy it?

He Sinan muttered in some surprise.

"It's not salty, is it your taste problem, or is my taste problem?" Qin

Tian handed the chopsticks and fried noodles to He Sinan: "You eat a few more bites yourself, is the boss a salt seller?"

Looking at Qin Tian's disgusted look, He Sinan, who believed that it was true, took the fried noodles, picked up the chopsticks and only picked up a few noodles, and quickly ate several small bites, chewing and tasting patiently, and then said unsatisfactorily: "It's really not salty, Brother Xiao Qin."

"I can't eat it anyway, so I'll eat it all for you."

Qin Tian shook his hand in disgust, picked up the beer in the bag and looked at it.

Oh, silver and white sand, I haven't drunk it for a few days.

This beer was very famous in '08, but in the next few years, for some reason, it became less and less common.

Qin Tian took a sip, and a smell of wheat mixed with numb wine poured into his mouth.

In this era, the beer production process is made with real materials, and there are basically no bells and whistles, and it is very smooth to drink.

He Sinan, who was holding fried noodles, looked at Qin Tian who was drinking beer, and was stunned for a while, only then did he realize that he had fallen into Qin Tian's trap.

She handed the fried noodles in front of Qin Tian again, and patiently persuaded like a good wife and mother to a rebellious child: "Brother Xiaoqin, eat some, you have been hungry all night."

"You can't get used to it, do you?"

Qin Tian took the fried noodles and said indifferently: "Then pour it, I'll go and complain about that vendor tomorrow!"

As he spoke, Qin Tian really picked up the fried noodles and aimed at the trash can not far away, making a shooting motion.

"Brother Xiao Qin, don't dump it.

He Sinan hurriedly grabbed Qin Tian's hand and begged for mercy vigorously: "I'm used to eating, I'm used to eating."

"Then hurry up and eat.

Qin Tian smiled triumphantly, returned the fried noodles to He Sinan, and teased: "You can not only eat spicy food there, but also eat salt." "

It's not enough..".

He Sinan pouted and complained angrily, feeling a cute feeling of coquettishness.

But soon, He Sinan looked at Qin Tian again and pleaded: "Brother Xiao Qin, can you not complain about that aunt tomorrow." The

aunt of the fried noodles was very good to He Sinan, not only gave her two bags, but also told He Sinan to be careful when walking at night.

He Sinan knew that Qin Tian was tricking himself and deliberately let himself eat fried noodles.

But she was innocent, and she didn't know if Qin Tian really wanted to complain about the fried noodle aunt.

Qin Tian, who was drinking beer, almost didn't squirt out when he heard this.

How innocent is this guy? Can't you understand the joke?"

"Okay, for your sake, I won't complain about her."

Qin Tian nodded smoothly, but still threatened: "But you have to eat quickly, I eat very salty anyway, if you have a little left, I will complain to her tomorrow!"

"It's not salty, it's not salty."

Under Qin Tian's threat, He Sinan really ate quickly, and his mouth was full of oil stains.

"Hey, I also said that it wasn't a melon baby, where did all this melon go.

Qin Tian took a sip of beer and sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Qin Tian suddenly thought of the identification pupil he had just obtained.

Anyway, it's okay to be idle now, so you might as well take a look at the information of this simple treasure girl.

Thinking like this, Qin Tian stared at He Sinan next to him and used the ability of the pupil of identification.