Chapter 7 (Catching Bugs)

Looking at Qiao Anbai who was stunned in place, with the warm touch of the other's lips brushing against his fingertips, Yan Cheng involuntarily lowered his eyes and rubbed them.

Qiao Anbai stared blankly at Yan Cheng, suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Cheng's movements, and handed over a tissue hesitantly.

The sudden appearance of white within sight brought Yan Cheng back to his senses. After looking at the tissue for two seconds, he looked at Qiao Anbai with a complicated expression, and took the tissue.

However, Qiao Anbai didn't notice it, only felt that the sugar in his mouth was about to melt, so he quickly changed his position, and quietly swirled the sugar on the tip of his tongue.

Yan Cheng hesitated to speak, wiped his hands with a tissue and left.

Qiao Anbai watched Yan Cheng leave and declared that his plan had failed, and lay down on the bed with a little disappointment, took out his tablet, and prepared to make rational use of the powerful search engine of the Internet.

Maybe he needs a detailed guide.

The moment he went online, he saw the last message from Su Yu.

Invitation to dinner?

Qiao Anbai thought about it, and it seems that... can try?

Qiao Anbai knew that eating together represented a good relationship, but before he wore books, he had never eaten with anyone else even when he was a student. Except for the teacher, the rooftop where he was the only one with the key became the most gentle in his student days.memory.

Qiao Anbai suddenly remembered the memories of the past, but those memories seemed to have become very blurred and kept fading away.

So far away... as if he had never experienced those years of being alone, but just had a particularly memorable dream.

Qiao Anbai blinked, adjusted his state, and pulled his thoughts back. He has always been very adaptable, but I have to say that the time in Yan Zhai is really comfortable.

Seeing that Qiao Anbai was online, Si Guyuan quietly sent a private message to ask.

"Q Bao, you didn't deliver food yesterday, did you?"

"?" Qiao Anbai tapped a question mark.

Why is he delivering food?Who did he deliver the meal to?Qiao Anbai saw that Si Guyuan's words were inexplicable, so he went to search for his chat records after he went offline, but it seemed to be a private chat between two people.

"Oh, it's fine if I don't have it! Without Su Yu, there's no reason to wring my head off!"

Although Si Guyuan didn't understand it very well, but he was glad that he had escaped and was laughing exaggeratedly. Su Yu appeared and greeted Qiao Anbai directly in the group.

"How about it, did your friend succeed?"

"No……"

Si Guyuan suddenly came to his senses, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Su Yu didn't understand why, and continued to ask Qiao Anbai.

"Then what are you going to do? Try my suggestion?"

Speaking Su language, he sent all the precautions for inviting the dinner together, from inviting the other party to table manners to finding topics at the table, from how to judge whether the dinner conversation is pleasant to whether the two parties are good or not.Pretentiously get contact information, and finally maintain contact.

Qiao Anbai was stunned to see this row of documents.

Was it so troublesome?

Seeing Qiao Anbai's question from the heart, Su Yu explained gently.

"How can you show your friend's heart without trouble?"

When Qiao Anbai heard it, he realized it instantly.

It’s just that this guide is too detailed. For example, the environment of the restaurant is very important. It is best to choose a place with a quieter environment; for example, ask about the taste of the other party and take care of the taste of the other party...[1]

It's all in this document.

"Okay, I'll try."

When the butler brought the dinner, Qiao Anbai paid special attention to the taste of Yan Zhai.

After Qiao Anbai pushed the dining car in, for the first time, he didn't open the lid of the meal immediately, but put the dinner on the small dining table, and then started the scenario drill.

Qiao Anbai sat on his stool, imagining how he would invite the boss when the time came, and said a little cautiously, "You, hello, I... can I invite you to have dinner with you..."

Qiao Anbai blushed, stumbled, and even couldn't express her words.He rubbed his face, and silently recited brainwashing words like "an invitation to dinner together, not a dinner together" ten times in his mind, and then said slowly again, "Hello..."

"Can I, can I invite you... to have dinner together, together?"

This sentence was repeated many times, like reciting a text silently, until Qiao Anbai was able to speak a complete sentence fluently, Qiao Anbai began to perfect his movements according to the description in the guide.

Qiao Anbai adjusted his sitting posture and then stretched out his hand to grab the void, pretending to hold Yan Cheng, and then asked expectantly, "Mr. Yan, can I have dinner with you?"

Qiao Anbai was very satisfied with his performance, and ran to Yan Cheng's imaginary position again, clasped his arms around, lowered his voice, said without expression but in a gentle tone, "Yes, yes."

Great!

Qiao Anbai felt that he had learned it. When he continued to flip through the document, he saw another title "When the invitation is rejected". Qiao Anbai flipped through the document to the end, but found that the main text did not have this part of the content. I don't know if it has not been sorted out.Still got deleted.

This title reminded Qiao Anbai that he came again, but this time Yan Cheng who pretended to be himself refused.

"no."

"I'm very, very busy."

Qiao Anbai returned to his seat, and when he heard the word "No", his head was still blank, and he opened his mouth to try to persuade him to stay, but he didn't know what to say, what was the most appropriate thing to say, so he could only reply weakly: "OkayBar……"

Why should he make things difficult for himself!

Qiao Anbai really couldn't figure it out, so he just thought about it and settled the dinner cleanly.

But as soon as he lay back on the bed, he began to circle the conversation just now in his mind again, imagining countless ways to answer, but none of them seemed to be very appropriate.

So Qiao Anbai decided to ask the almighty netizen.

When a netizen saw this question, he quickly responded. He said, "It's okay, just follow what I said, it will definitely work."

"Uh-huh."

Qiao Anbai listened attentively.

"First raise the corner of the right mouth and grin slightly."

Qiao Anbai ran to the dressing mirror and tried it on.

"Then snort."

Qiao Anbai did as he did, "Hmph!"

Then a sentence came from Qiao Anbai's headset——

"Oh, man, I don't believe you're lying."

Qiao Anbai:???

Qiao Anbai forgot that netizens said that everything is omnipotent, but it is completely unreliable. You ask for help sincerely, but they will only hahahaha.

In the end, Qiao Anbai chose to ask Master Su Yu for help, and got the most reliable version, which is the second half of the strategy.

It said, "When you are rejected, you must advance and retreat with restraint, refuse to be reckless and willful, and leave a good impression on the other party even if the invitation is not successful."

"Okay, then when will Mr. Yan be free, I want to invite you to dinner, I don't know if I have the honor."

Qiao Anbai read the "textbook" word by word, but fortunately, Qiao Anbai's voice was sweet and sweet, with a cuteness like a child stealing an adult's coat.

The strategy also states that Qiao Anbai should practice more eye scenes. When the eyes are looking at the other party with anticipation and joy, it is the easiest to develop a good impression, and strive to make the invitation object completely irresistible.

Although Qiao Anbai finally felt a little strange feeling that he couldn't explain, he still did it one by one, grinning at the mirror.

Very good, perfect.

Because Yan Cheng has been a little busy recently, Qiao Anbai was afraid that he would forget everything when he woke up, so he secretly rehearsed for two or three days in a row while Yan Cheng had no time.

When Yan Cheng was finally free, he breathed a sigh of relief, and sent the dinner to Qiao Anbai. As soon as he stepped into the door, he felt that Qiao Anbai seemed to be a little more excited today.But when he was working on the sofa, Qiao Anbai didn't do anything.

Qiao Anbai looked at Mr. Yan and started working again as soon as he entered the door. He was really embarrassed to disturb him, so he could only sit silently and watch eagerly.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Qiao Anbai had no intention of having dinner at all, Yan Cheng asked.

Qiao Anbai was too afraid to say anything under Yan Cheng's gaze.

Yan Cheng frowned, stood up and was about to ask the kitchen, Qiao Anbai thought Yan Cheng was leaving, and wanted to reach out again when he was anxious.

But as soon as Qiao Anbai stretched out his hand, he remembered the cuff button incident again. He hesitated when he stretched out his hand, and wanted to change into pulling the cuff, but barely brushed the back of Yan Cheng's hand.

Didn't hold back!

Qiao Anbai's pupils trembled, and he died early at a disadvantage.

But Yan Cheng felt it, so he stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Anbai paused, and found that this scene coincided with his own rehearsal, and went through the draft that he had prepared for a long time in his mind again. Just when he felt that nothing would go wrong, Qiao Anbai suddenly raised his head and happened to bump intoYan Cheng's deep and probing gaze.

Qiao Anbai's mind exploded, and he was so frightened that he forgot all his lines.

It's over, has he lost his horse?

Qiao Anbai lowered his head to calm down his heartbeat, and after realizing that he seemed to have messed up everything, he felt lost in an instant.

He might really... only be suitable for one person.

When he wanted to see Yan Cheng's reaction again, he suddenly found that Yan Cheng was still standing where he was and didn't leave, and there was no extra expression, so he just tentatively pushed the bowl at his hand.

The bowl moved a centimeter towards Yan Cheng, and made a slight collision sound when it rubbed against the table.

Yan Cheng's gaze was immediately drawn to Qiao Anbai's hand that pushed the bowl.

Under Yan Cheng's sight, Qiao Anbai inexplicably felt guilty as if he had done something wrong, and subconsciously shrank back, but within a few seconds, Qiao Anbai plucked up the courage and pushed in Yan Cheng's direction again.

Qiao Anbai: Well, the boss should understand what I mean... right.

Qiao Anbai watched Yan Cheng secretly from the corner of his eye.

Yan Cheng seemed to sigh slightly, and walked towards Qiao Anbai.

Qiao Anbai was pleasantly surprised, thinking that Yan Cheng understood his own thoughts, and was happy to boast about his wit in his heart.

Yan Cheng walked to Qiao Anbai's side, looked down at him, pinched the back of Qiao Anbai's neck and rubbed it, and said coldly, "Don't do bad things."

Qiao Anbai was taken aback by the "training".

"It's dangerous to have broken porcelain pieces in a bowl."

Qiao Anbai:!!!!