Chapter 917: Fortunately and unfortunately (2)

Chapter 917 Lucky and Unfortunate (2)
In addition to the dishes in the large basin, on the table next to it, there are still a lot of dishes and chopsticks waiting to be washed... From the number of these tableware, at least it can be seen that this place business is really good. There is still a lot of waste.
There are also several fresh-keeping bags next to it, which should contain some meat. It seems that Yuna has picked out the dishes that have not been moved, perhaps waiting to be taken away.
Yuna's cleaning of the tableware is not fast. It can even be said to be awkward, with red rubber gloves, and sometimes even the dishes can't be caught.
She is not even good at wiping sweat, she can only use her arm to wipe it.
"This is not clean."
Just when he couldn't grasp a plate and let it slip into the basin, Yuna heard a voice behind it that seemed to have been heard somewhere.
She subconsciously turned back and looked at the young man who didn't know when he was standing behind him—almost at first glance, Yuna recognized who this person was.
This is the embarrassing waiter who came to the restaurant in the teahouse.
"It's you..." Yuna was surprised to say something - because it was because the red floor was a golden cave, and the minimum salary of a red house was terrible.
Luo Qiu just smiled casually, then went to the front of Yuna, knelt down, and pinched his sleeve, and picked up the rag and the dish, "Look at it."
Yuna found that the young man did not wipe the dishes indiscriminately, but regularly carried out large-area and non-repeating wiping.
"This dishwashing agent is actually very useful, because it doesn't need to be over water, just rub it with a rag and just finish it... In addition, consider washing the big dish first, then stack it up. First the dish Then it is the bowl, don't grab one is one, it will save a lot of places. After all, this place is not big, if the stack is not good, it is easy to encounter the break... Oh, the chopsticks will be washed until the end."
"You... are you also a dishwasher?" Yuna looked at the young man who had washed it up before, and found that the clothes on the other side didn't seem to be cheap goods - the Peugeot of the high-end brand embroidered on the clothes. I don't know if it is fake or genuine.

It’s more often washed at home, so it’s just a little careful.

Luo Qiu said, put the only dish that had been washed, and then shake the water on the palm of his hand. He didn't plan to help Yuna clean things together, just to mention something... This is a kind of respect for Yuna.
Seeing Luo Qiu stood up, Yuna also intended to stand up, but the action was really inconvenient, so I had to say thank you to my head, and then smiled bitterly: "The tableware in my home was my sister. Washing... You know, I am often inconvenient, she always refuses me to go to the kitchen."
"Are you always working here?" Luo Qiu continued to look at the surrounding environment.
Yuna shook her head, grabbed a plate, and learned to play Luo Qiu's movements. "No, it's coming today. I can't do it now... well, people always have to live."
She suddenly raised her head and her face was very clean. "It's dirty, but the real-time salary is not bad, and the most important thing is that I am willing to ask me here."
"It's very good." Luo Qiu nodded. "Then I won't bother you."
"Nothing." Yuna smiled.
This seems to be a guy who can bring peace to people - it was a bit boring and laborious work, because the arrival of this guy seems to be a little brisk.
"Right, I don't know what your name is?" Yuna asked politely.
Luo Qiu had already reached the door, but at this time he bent down and smashed the crutches on the ground, and then put them back to the wall. This should have been here before, and then Know when to fall.
"If you see you next time, it will not be late to tell you."
This left, there was no excuse for forcing, and there was no plan to continue the conversation... it was like a traveler who hurriedly left and then left.
Yuna sighed and looked at the time - in fact, it was already a break at noon.
She took the wall and took the crutches, then picked up a few fresh-keeping bags with food, pushed them away from the kitchen, and went out.
The doorway is a small alley. When I went to work today, Yuna came here once. At this moment she was looking around and seemed to be looking for something.
Soon, what Yuna heard.
At this time, she had a slight smile on her slightly embarrassed face. She walked on crutches and walked quickly. She walked to a place where several baskets were randomly stacked.
Yuna carefully took out the basket and took it out. Then the probe looked in and saw a few small eyes being towards her.
The sound of the cat is very tender.
A cat mother's side, now around the three kitten cubs. They are the stray animals that live here—found in the morning when Yuna just got to work.
Yuna’s gaze brightened and her smile seemed to be brighter.
Then she opened the insurance bag and poured some of the food inside. Apparently, she plans to feed these little guys and cat mothers.
They seem to be unable to resist the temptation of these foods, and the cat mother carefully extended her head and fixed a few times in front of a piece of fish on the ground before biting it down.
But it did not swallow, but brought it back to the basket and put it down. The three kitten cubs suddenly came up and surrounded it into a furry group, like a few dandelion that fell on one piece.
Yuna sat down on the wall like this. Her hands were on the basket and looked at them quietly. The family suddenly became quiet and peaceful.
Hey.
In the distance, a crisp shutter rang - it didn't alarm Yuna - she didn't know that her appearance at the moment had been reflected in a gold-colored Hasselblad camera.
In the distance, Luo Qiu took his eyes off the camera with satisfaction, his palms were taken on the Hasselblad camera - and did not pass the general step of drying, but directly sucked by hand, a black and white The color photo has been born.
The black and white background of the photo erased the paleness of Yuna's face, and the only thing left was her pure and sweet smile.
"It’s a good harvest."
......
......
The quality of the girl I found was really good.
Song Yuran is also considered to be a countless number of women. At this time, watching the girls brought by this group of old people, there are indeed one or two that make him shine in front of him - of course, this is the shell named the opposite sex, as for the shell. Something can be said to be inaccurate.
"White President, the best girls in the Red House are here." It is obvious that the old man is proud of this. After all, these girls have had a short training time.
From the very beginning, they were asked to show the temperament of women in that era.
"Large and small, can this batch be?" Baishuitang saw Song Haoran's interest seems to be good, he came directly to ask a question.
Song Haoran just took two of them at this moment, and said indifferently: "Let's stay with the two."
The selected girl was under the instructions of the old man, and the direct payment went to the left and right sides of Song Ruran. Unexpectedly, Song Ruran suddenly said: "The person you want to summon is not me, another one. I tell you, wait for him to come back. After that, you are..."
Song Xiaoran suddenly bite his ear in one of the girls. I saw that the girl couldn’t stop covering and snickering. It seemed to be amused by some of Song’s bad ideas.
"My friend, I am not surprised, I have never seen him look like a panic." Song Dashao had a bad stomach at this moment. "If you bother to make him worry, every five hundred people." Everything is fine."
I bought a smile... It’s a pity that the Song Da Shao bought a man’s sneer.
Song Haoran's boldness made the two girls suddenly look golden, but they heard the white water pond frowning straight, and the heart of the Song family was really not a general defeat, and they did not know the wealth of the Song family.
"White President, your friends are back!" The old man always pays attention to the door. At this time, he sees the downstairs aisle, and Luo Qiu walks slowly, and immediately reminds him.
Song Yuran immediately waved his hand, and the two girls hid at the same time on both sides of the door. At the same time, they untied the neckline of the cheongsam, and the chest was half exposed and the color was sultry.
One, two, three... Hey!
"Ah..." But Song Xiaoran’s original laughing face suddenly froze!
Hell, the person who pushed in the door is not Luo Qiu, but Song Ying!
I saw Song Sakura's eyes wide open at this time. Her cheeks were kissed by the two girls, and the two girls were still very enthusiastic about holding Song Ying's hands and pressing the ball directly.
Their legs are sticking out from the slit of the cheongsam, and they are attached to the legs of Song Ying. The whole person seems to be completely stuck. It is probably a very sweet scene.
"what……"
Song Ying did not react from this sudden contact. He heard the voice of a calm person coming from behind her. Her neck was turning stiffly... Luo Qiu.
"Oh..." Luo Qiu glanced at it, and then sent a very short tone of speech, a look that came over.
"Oh... your sister!!"
Song Ying suddenly screamed and screamed, and directly opened the two girls who were attached to the body, and then rushed to the front of Luo Qiu, directly grabbed Luo Qiu with lightning speed. The collar, roaring: "Oh, what! Oh, it’s a few things to look at the New World! You are thinking about something!! Lily is it! Lace is it!!! Rubbing Rubbing is it!!"
"...Do you want to wipe it?" Luo Qiu blinked and reached out and took out a packet of paper towels.
Song Yingyi looked at the glass window in the hallway subconsciously, but saw her reflection on the cheek. At this time, two bright red lips were printed.
"what--!"
Song Ying suddenly screamed, then instantly raised his hand - hehe!
......
The white water pond was sitting in the farthest place with some cramps. As for Song Ruran, he was leaning on the back of the sofa with his smirk and his hands. He didn't know what he was thinking.
At the same time, Luo Qiu was sitting very quietly. Song Ying was using a paper towel to damp some water and rubbing his cheeks hard.
And Song Da stood there with a blank expression, and at the same time there was a shallow five-finger palm print on his cheek - he actually seemed to have some love, because he really couldn’t understand, this Miss Song Ying The slap in the end is how to call him...
Under that circumstance, it is obvious that Master Luo Qiu is more comfortable.
As for the old man and a group of rouge gouache, Song Ying has been directly bombarded.
"Look what!"
Seeing the grievances of Song Da, Song Ying took a look back. "Song Da, you are not practicing Jin Ganggong! This is not a painful fight!"
"I... didn't get to the face, okay, Miss Sun." Song Da smiled.
"Who will let you not practice your face!"
"This will make the face stiff, so there is no expression at all... OK, I will go back and practice my face." Song Da was defeated. He really didn't know how to deal with women.
"Well, Shantou, what are you doing here?" Song Xiaoran smiled at this time and looked at Song Ying. "You should not know where this is?"
"As a niece, I have the power to urge you to do this kind of private life!" Song Ying snorted and directly smacked Song’s ears. "When you are tired and half dead, I actually come out to find happiness." Have fun?!"
"Cough... I went out to the toilet."
Seeing this scene, Baishuitang stood up quite happily and quickly pushed the door out... Song Ying suddenly stood up and poked Song Yanran’s forehead with one hand and angered: "Well, you are also The executive director of the Song Dynasty Group, you don’t go to work every day! It’s still a woman when I go to work! Song Haoran! You still have a little moral shame!

So... why do you have to add ‘in my working hours’ twice?
Luo Qiu rubbed his eyes, and then sent a towel that was placed in the ice bucket to the front of Song Da, indicating that he used it.
Perhaps it would be more appropriate for Master Luo Qiu and Miss Song Ying to change their gender?
Song Da suddenly looked at Luo Qiu with a whimsy.
"What else is needed, Mr. Song Da."
"No, nothing." Song Da shook his head, then sighed again, his heart: strangers like jade...
Then I took another look at Song Ying, who was still pulling Song’s ears, and sighed again: it was extremely evil.
At this time, the knocking on the door suddenly rang, and I saw a young man in a waiter's clothes holding a fruit plate and some drinks came in.
At this moment, Song Ying gave a face to Song Ruran, and loosened his ears, then said: "Are we something?"
The waiter smiled and said: "This is the box."
"Oh, let's put it." Song Ying pointed her finger at the table in front of her.
The waiter nodded and bent down and prepared to put the plate down - but just as he leaned over, the waiter youth suddenly looked up and saw the fierce light!
I saw a cold light popping out of the fruit bowl - it turned out that he was hiding a dagger under the tray!
The dagger headed straight toward Song!
It’s just that Song’s reaction is extremely fast. It’s actually a shot with both hands, and the dagger is taken up in danger.
Hey, wait for a long time, I thought you would be more patient.

The waiter was suddenly shocked, directly released the dagger in his hand, quickly retreated, and pulled out a pistol from the back of the waist, and then triggered the trigger without saying anything.
In this box, the gunshots creaked!
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