The temperature with the aroma of cedar dissipated little by little, and the cold air in the store swept in again.

Lian Tingyu stared blankly at Lian Feng's retreating shadow for a while, then stroked his waist belatedly, like a kitten that reacts very slowly but is always teased by its malicious master.

A little numb and unspeakably uncomfortable, Lian Tingyu raised his head: "Why are you so strong?"

Lian Feng raised his eyebrows.

Lian Tingyu stood up and straightened the wrinkled corners of his clothes: "Next time, don't hug me with one hand, it's a little uncomfortable."

"I shouldn't say that you are too thin to work." Lian Tingyu reluctantly admitted, "But you still have to eat well. Let's have lunch together at noon tomorrow."

Lian Feng nodded in response.After a while of silence, he said again: "Will you give me another note?"

Lian Tingyu turned on the phone, changed the word "language barrier" into the word "Lian", and handed the phone over.Lian Feng glanced casually: "Why don't you save your colleague's phone number?"

Lian Tingyu put the phone back: "It's not necessary."

Lian Feng smiled slightly: "Where's the bell on the phone case?"

"Throw it away." Lian Tingyu pinched the bell in his pocket expressionlessly.It was obviously a mobile phone specially prepared for himself, and the phone case was changed, and the bell that the little black cat likes was hung, but this person insisted that it was a spare mobile phone.

"Throw away the jade pendant too?"

"No." Lian Tingyu took out the jade pendant from his Qiankun bag, showed it to the man and then took it back. Just as he was about to say something, Tiancai opened the door and walked in, saying hello reservedly, "Hi, Mr. Lian.”

Lian Feng nodded lightly, turned his head and rubbed his head, which was shorter than himself: "Let's go."

"Oh." Lian Tingyu sent him out of the store, only to find the two colleagues who were going to the class reunion standing outside the door.The boy with dyed brown hair looked up at the sky and said "Hi" in embarrassment when he saw Lian Tingyu.

Lian Tingyu pushed open the shop door: "When did you guys come back?"

The brown-haired boy waited until Lian Feng walked away before saying: "When Mr. Lian hugged you...he's already here..."

Lian Tingyu quickly recalled that just now he and Lian Feng didn't discuss anything related to his identity.Lian Tingyu felt relieved: "Then why don't you come in?"

The brown-haired boy scratched his head: "... I see that you have a good chat, so I don't have the nerve to disturb you."

"Oh." Lian Tingyu walked into the store and poured them two glasses of water.

The brown-haired boy took the water glass: "Xiaoyu, do you know Mr. Lian very well? Last time Mr. Lian came to look for you in the store."

Lian Tingyu nodded.

The boy who delivered milk tea with Lian Tingyu was a little worried: "Although you know each other, that kind of intimate hug is not very good, right? You are relatively young, how could Mr. Lian not understand?"

Lian Tingyu glanced at him suspiciously: "He often hugs me."

The boy who delivered milk tea with Lian Tingyu frowned and didn't speak.The boy with brown hair split open: "Why do two men hug each other so often!"

Even listening to the words paused.

He forgot that he was no longer a little black cat, but it was hard to take back what he said, even Tingyu pursed his lips and stopped speaking.

Tian Cai came over from the back kitchen: "Because you are a purebred straight man, naturally you can't understand why the two men hug each other so often. But Xiao Yu, what is the relationship between you?"

Lian Tingyu didn't want to hide the fact that he lent him the talisman of life, so he said truthfully, "Family."

Tiancai set up a sound-proof barrier: "Is he also a cat demon? Why can't I see it at all?"

Lian Tingyu shook his head.

Tiancai: "...Then what kind of family are you, the species are different."

Lian Tingyu lowered his eyes: "It's family."

Same father, same mother, same blood, same family in the past.

Tiancai removed the sound-proof barrier, and said with her chin in her hand: "When you applied for the job, I thought you were just like them, wanting to get close to Mr. Lian through my milk tea shop! What a shame, what a shame!"

"As for what I told you, I used to like Mr. Lian, so just treat me as a fart. Don't be jealous!"

Lian Tingyu was a little puzzled: "Jealous?"

Tiancai choked for a moment: "Did I misunderstand your relationship? Someone likes to keep telling you not to be jealous? Wouldn't you be unhappy?"

Lian Tingyu recalled that in the third year of junior high school, a girl once confessed to him.Lian Tingyu refused, but that girl would stand up and refute loudly every time someone said he was withdrawn.

Lian Tingyu still remembers her name is Xiaoxiao, her smile is very sunny.

"If you like someone, will you treat him well?"

Tiancai nodded: "Of course."

"I won't be unhappy." Lian Tingyu said seriously, "Someone likes Lianfeng, and someone treats him a little better, I will be very happy."

Tiancai curled her lips: "You make Mr. Lian seem so pitiful and lacking in love. But I don't think I've ever heard of Mr. Lian's parents..."

Lian Tingyu lowered his eyes.

Tiancai yawned: "In short, everyone's thoughts will change with time. That's it, let's stop talking, handsome guys and beautiful women, let's get ready to start receiving guests!"

A girl next to her was speechless: "Boss, this is a serious business."

"But the boss is not serious!"

"Sister Tiancai: Fire the warning."

A group of people laughed and laughed for a while, Lian Tingyu picked up a rag to wipe the table, suddenly he raised his head and asked Tiancai: "Shop manager, how much does this table weigh?"

Tiancai glanced at it: "That kind of square table weighs 30 catties, and this long table probably weighs more than 100 catties."

Lian Tingyu stretched out his left hand and lifted the table vigorously, but couldn't move it.He put down the rag and put his arms around the table, very hard—the table still didn't budge.

Tiancai came over: "Why are you still competing with the table?"

Lian Tingyu rubbed his arms with a dumb face: "No."

It was Lian Tingyu's turn to be on duty at noon today, but the two colleagues who went to the class reunion yesterday insisted on staying to look after the store for him, so Lian Tingyu took two cups of milk tea to Lian's to find Lianfeng for lunch.

The lady at the front desk was dressed in business attire with exquisite makeup, and stopped him with a smile: "Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

Lian Tingyu shook his head: "No, I'm looking for Lianfeng."

The front desk picked up the phone: "Please wait a moment, I will ask for you."

A domineering young man in a white suit came over: "The Lian family is huge, but the front desk lady has such a double standard, isn't it good?"

The lady at the front desk smiled apologetically: "Young Master Jiang, I'm sorry, but you are on our company's blacklist."

"Are you also looking for Lian Feng?"

Lian Tingyu pointed to himself: "Are you talking to me?"

The young man scoffed: "Nonsense."

Lian Tingyu looked at him suspiciously: "Why don't you look at me when you're talking to me?"

The young man choked, and cursed angrily.He noticed the milk tea in Lian Tingyu's hand, and said again: "What are you doing here, delivering milk tea to Lian Feng?"

"En." Lian Tingyu nodded.

The young man gave a "tsk", and decisively threw the sushi in his hand into the trash can: "Why did such a young child appear to use the same trick as me."

Lian Tingyu thought for a while, and asked, "You also came to find Lian Feng for lunch? He doesn't like sushi, next time you can give him a sandwich."

The young man choked again: "Aren't you a fool?"

Lian Tingyu thought this person was nice at first, he gave sushi to Lian Feng, rounding it up, he gave it to himself.But he scolded people for no reason, even Tingyu took a step back and ignored him.

"Waiting for a long time?"

Sensing the temperature falling in his hair, Lian Tingyu raised his head: "The boss is busy today, everyone is lazy and ran out for lunch early."

Lian Feng took the milk tea from the boy's hand: "Are you lazy too?"

"Yeah." The two walked side by side towards the special elevator, halfway through, Lian Tingyu glanced back.

The arrogant and swearing young man stood where he was, looking very disappointed.

Lian Feng stretched out his hand, held the boy's face and turned around, his warm palm gently brushed against the pinna: "What are you looking at?"

The cat's ears are very sensitive, and the base of the teenager's ears turned red.Covering his burning ears, Lian Tingyu said: "The man standing there, he brought you sushi, he was stopped by the front desk."

"Do you want sushi?"

Lian Tingyu shook her head: "I don't like to eat sushi, I like to eat sandwiches."

Lian Feng brushed off the elevator and smiled slightly: "The sandwiches in the staff restaurant are pretty good."

The eleventh floor arrived soon, and Lian Feng walked out of the elevator with Lian Tingyu.Lian Tingyu lowered his voice: "Do you often eat in the staff canteen?"

Received the questioning look from the man, Lian Tingyu explained: "These people look at us very strangely."

He touched the protective bell in his pocket.

Lin Jing stared there without blinking: "How many good deeds did I do in my previous life? In this life, I can work in Lian's. The boss is handsome and the salary is high, and I can watch idol dramas live. I am so happy!"

"Your thoughts are too dirty, maybe they are relatives."

"Will you bet or not?"

"What bet?"

"Why did Mr. Lian suddenly come to the staff restaurant for dinner?" Manager Lin said with a bitter face, "It made me quite nervous."

"Brother Lin, why are you nervous, Mr. Lian can't take care of you." Lin Jing comforted Manager Lin very carelessly, then turned her head and continued to look, "...Why is Mr. Lian still blocking people from seeing him?!"

The young man in a white suit was sitting on a chair, and the way that fool looked back at him was always in his mind.

The young man gave a "tsk" sound, and put a magazine in front of the front desk lady: "Help me hand this magazine over to that idiot just now. This is what I managed to get. It's a good deal for him."

The front desk lady looked down and saw that the magazine on the table was badly damaged, and the paper was so wrinkled that it could only see a photo of a teenager printed on the cover, and there was a line of titles underneath.

The title is seriously damaged, and only two words, Lian Feng, can be vaguely seen.