Ye Qing pointed calmly at Ai Liang: "Sister Li, stop talking nonsense. If you do this, I will be embarrassed."

Isn’t it time for the woman to be shy at this time? What the hell are you referring to me?

Ai Liang was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak, and he could only show an embarrassing and polite smile.

While Ailiang was busy paying, Ye Qing went to the warehouse to get a small cart.

The two of them pushed and carried each other, and finally transported all the things to the electric tricycle.

The delivery service was taken by Ye Qing, and the supermarket was delivered to the door for free within three kilometers.

Because she was a lively person who changed from a cashier because she was too bored. She had to get errands and could go out for a walk and kill two birds with one stone.

Other employees in the supermarket are too lazy to move. Ye Qing can take on this job and save the boss a lot of worries. It is much more cost-effective to raise a salary than hiring a deliveryman.

Electric tricycles are used for delivery, and there is no place to sit in the rear seat, and the rear seat of this kind of car cannot carry people.

So Ai Liang could only squeeze in the driver's seat with Ye Qing.

Fortunately, the driver's seat is relatively wide, and both of them are thin, so there is no problem sitting.

Ai Liang sat half of his butt on the chair, trying to keep a distance from Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was so happy to see Ai Liang's appearance.

"I don't mind what you mind. You didn't think that after hearing Sister Li's words, you thought I was interested in you, right? Although you are very handsome, you are not as good as I fall in love with you wholeheartedly after taking a look."

“It’s out of respect.”

Ai Liang still sat on the edge and didn't move.

"How to say it, you are really interesting."

Ye Qing started the tricycle: "It's completely different from ordinary people."

The tone of the word "On average person" is particularly prominent, as if it is implying something.

“It’s normal.”

Ai Liang thought about it. When others approached him in the past, he would also take a step back.

As for the test in Ye Qing's mouth, Ai Liang was directly ignored.

"According to common sense, this is not the case. Now there is a chance to post a beautiful girl with legitimate reputation. How can normal boys keep their distance?"

Ye Qing sighed: "Or I am too narcissistic and can't catch your eyes?"

"You knew you were pretty and cute."

"Thank you for the compliment, of course I know."

A happy smile suddenly appeared on Ye Qing's face.

"You can see this face every day when you look in the mirror, and you can know no matter what you say."

During the conversation, the two had already arrived at the downstairs of the residential building.

Ye Qing pulled out the car key, put her index finger on the key ring and turned it.

"In the three years of junior high school, many people have written love letters to me. Even if I don't want to know, others will let me know."

"Or, do you think I'm the kind of person who clearly knows that I'm pretty but says 'Oh, where's that?'"

You have worked hard enough to put a trap for me.

Ai Liang said to himself.

Ye Qing said this simply because she wanted Ai Liang to think that she said the wrong thing and feel guilty.

Once a person develops this kind of mentality, in the following conversation, he will unconsciously express his thoughts to the person who owe him to "make up for" his just wrong words.

A small method that is often used in learning about thick black.

As for the method of dealing with it, it is very simple. Just break the topic and it is best to praise the other party without any trace while breaking it.

For example, this is the case.

"No, I'm just a little surprised. You live alone and your skin is so white."

Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing's right hand, which was turning the key. There were no rough wrinkles or calluses on it due to work and housework, and it was very smooth and white.

"Is the point here... Although I don't like makeup, it doesn't mean I don't care about my image at all. I usually take good care of myself."

Ye Qing jumped out of the car, lifted up the big bag containing the quilt and shouted to Ai Liang: "Help open the door."

"No need, I can move these things up by myself. You might as well go back as soon as possible. What if someone goes to buy something at this time?"

As he said that, Ai Liang was about to take the handbag from Ye Qing's mouth.

"Hey hey, you're not happy if someone serves as a free labor force. I came to help because I was the neighbors."

Ye Qing avoided Ai Liang's hand, obviously she didn't want to go back so soon.

In desperation, Ai Liang could only accept Ye Qing's "help".

When taking the elevator, Ye Qing finally refused to give in and went straight to the point.

"Ai Liang, I remember you seem to be from Neihua City. Why did you run so far to Qianhua to go to school?" Ye Qing asked with a smile at Ai Liang.

“Family factor.”

Ai Liang used a few words to summarize a bloody drama that could be filmed at least twenty episodes.

"The family... are there conflicts between parents?"

Ye Qing did not immediately advise Ai Liang to be more open-minded or to say some mutual understanding of the situation, but instead made the indirect criticism. She did this better than many adults.

Many adults, if there is a conflict between their parents and their children, will attribute the problem to their children as soon as possible, believing that the children are too willful and cannot understand their parents' difficulties.

Because they are adults themselves, they will not admit that they are wrong.

"It's almost the same. I just wanted to stay away from them and came to Qianhua Market."

Seeing that Ai Liang didn't want to say more, Ye Qing didn't ask too much, and ended the topic tactfully.

The elevator door is open.

Ai Liang and Ye Qing walked out of the elevator one after another.

"Then why are you coming to Qianhua? There should be many cities to choose from." Ye Qing asked after a different question.

"When I was a child, I heard that the scenery and social atmosphere of Qianhua Market are very good, so I filled in here for volunteers."

Ai Liang took out the key and opened the security door. Ye Qing just put the things at the door and had no intention of coming in.

"It's reasonable to say that the scenery is good, the Qianhua market is good... Are you kidding? Is it a bit like the chaos and chaos? "

Ye Qing mercilessly complained about the city where she lives: "You know, Qianhua just had a gun robbery yesterday, and it was the bank that robbed!"

Ye Qing stood at the door of Ai Liang's house and talked about yesterday's robbery.

"I heard that the robbers kidnapped two hostages. I have not heard of the police releasing the hostages until now, and I don't know whether they are dead or alive."

He is alive now in front of you.

Ai Liang muttered in his heart.

"My impression of Qianhua Market was still a few years ago. Before I came, I didn't know that Qianhua Market was like this." Ai Liang added.

"What I said is... After all, Qianhua was indeed one of the five livable cities of the Asian Union a few years ago."

Ye Qing paused and said, "I heard that Qianhua Market has become like this now, mainly because of your Neihua City."

"Because Neihua..." Ai Liang seemed to have thought of some moment of silence.

"Yes, I heard that the Asian Union had cracked down on the criminal gangs in Neihua City before, which led to many people coming to Qianhua, so Qianhua became like this."

As he was talking, Ye Qing suddenly lowered the volume and whispered: "However, I heard that those people did not actually come over because of the Asian Union's blow, but a killer had slaughtered all the underground forces in Neihua City for revenge."

Ai Liang smiled and said, "How could such a movie plot appear in reality?"

"Haha, just kidding, this is actually the content on the story collection I have read recently."

Ye Qing waved to Ai Liang: "Okay, it's time for me to go back to work, see you later."

"Yeah, see you back."

Close the door, Ai Liang faced the living room, not knowing what to say.
Chapter completed!