Chapter 22 Open a supermarket 6

After 30 years of drinking, the two can't care about the relationship between master and servant.

Zhen Xing's eyes were blurred. She raised the cup and asked with a smile, "I think your kung fu is not good. Who is the master? Don't tell me that you are self-taught.

Qi Boxong smiled, pointed to his chin and said, "How can I have the ability to be self-taught? It was taught by a teacher. He is the authentic descendant of the seven-injured punch. However, I also have a master who gave me a lot of light skills, hidden weapons and so on.

"Oh? That person can do a lot of things!" Zhen Xing said with a smile.

Qi Bosong paused for a moment and felt that he had drunk a little too much today. After a while, he said with a smile, "You can't guess what kind of person my master is!"

Zhen Xing's eyes lit up. She drank all the wine in the glass, picked up the wine pot and poured it. It felt a little hot again, and I unbuttoned the two buttons on the cotton-padded jacket. Qi Bosong's face changed when he saw it, and he quickly turned his head.

"Speak quickly, who the hell is he?" Zhen Xing asked with a smile. She was so soft that she almost leaned against Qi Boxong.

Qi Bosong turned around and saw Zhen Xing's confused eyes and slightly red face. He couldn't help but be a little crazy. But almost immediately, a sense of reason rushed into his mind.

"The little master is drunk." Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing frowned and waved her hand and said loudly, "Don't say that the little master is not the little master. It's not here..." Without saying that, Qi Boxong quickly pressed her mouth with one hand.

Zhen Xing took the opportunity to fall into Qi Boxong's arms. Qi Boxong hugged Zhen Xing and suddenly trembled. Do you hug or not? Hug, I'm sorry, emperor, don't hug, I'm sorry for myself.

Zhen Xing's face turned slightly red, and it was really safe to hide in Qi Boxong's arms. Little master..." Qi Bosong said, his voice trembled a little. He trembled his hands. In the end, he did not dare to touch Zhen Xing.

Zhen Xing was slightly dissatisfied, but she knew that Qi Boxong still couldn't let go of the relationship between monarchs and ministers. She simply stuck her head in his arms and couldn't come out.

After a long time, Qi Boxong said, "Little master... It's getting late... Go to bed early..." Zhenxing nestled in Qi Boxong's arms and said nothing with the strength of wine.

Qi Bosong lowered his head gently, and his face just touched Zhen Xing's forehead. Little master..." Qi Bosong said. Zhen Xing twisted her body and didn't say anything.

Qi Bosong clenched his back teeth tightly and tried to calm down his excited heart. There were bursts of nonsense in his mind, like a horse running on the grassland, and the store lost something today. Cui Yugui liked to pull with people with strong martial arts skills. The big black dog seduced the little bitch at the mouth of the alley yesterday.

In a word, the things that could make him forget this moment before rushed into his mind. As long as he can think about it, he will think about it. The ethics of the emperor and minister cannot be broken. She is the emperor's woman. Don't say that she can't lose her head, but she can't get through it emotionally.

Thinking of this, Qi Bosong seemed to relax a little. At this time, he found that he was in a cold sweat. Even the palms of my hands are sweaty.

"Little Lord..." Qi Boxong said.

Zhen Xing said "En". Qi Bosong lowered his eyes and found that Zhen Xing was asleep.

For a while, Qi Bosong was like a great enemy. Sweat keeps coming out. In the end, he reached out and touched Zhen Xing.

"Little Lord, don't sleep here. It's very cold." Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing slowly opened her eyes and was even more shy when she saw that she was in Qi Bosong's arms. She was too shy. She was brave. After a long time, she said, "Do you like me?"

Countless small sweat beads fell under Qi Boxong's neck, and his heart rolled. Tell the truth or tell a lie?

To tell the truth, how will the two of them live in the future? After all, there is also the emperor and etiquette. If you tell a lie, how can you be worthy of your heart?

You can't say that. Whether it's true or false, the two of them will live together for a few years. Qi Bosong secretly regretted that if he saluted Zhen Xing every day, would he still fall in love with her unconsciously? Thinking of this, Qi Bosong sweated like rain.

Zhen Xing smiled secretly. She had seen the beads of sweat on Qi Boxong's neck one after another. The more so, the more interesting she found it.

She has seen Qi Bosong's heart clearly, and she is very sure that Qi Bosong's feelings for her. It seems that it is still difficult for Qi Bosong to put aside the common sense of kings and ministers. After all, he is still a person under the oppression of feudal etiquette, and he is in a hurry. Perhaps the two of them will not be able to live in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhen Xing smiled, gently pushed Qi Bolong away, and said with a smile, "Let's go to bed."

Zhen Xing staggered to the inner room. Her body was a little disobedient and stumbling under the strength of the wine. Seeing that she was about to hit the table, Qi Bosong grabbed her arm.

"slow down." Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing turned her head and smiled. Just as she was about to stretch out her hand, an accidentally rubbed against the wall, which hurt. She couldn't help frowning and looking at the back of her hand, and there was a thin trace of blood oozing out.

"You go in first, and I'll wrap it for you." Qi Bosong frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

Zhen Xing said with a smile, "These are all minor injuries." With that, Zhen Xing walked to the inner room again. Qi Bosong clenched his teeth tightly and sent Zhen Xing in without saying a word. He was afraid that he would relax at this time. He couldn't do anything wrong to the emperor!

Zhen Xing smiled secretly, and a man stumbled and climbed onto the kang. Qi Bosong quickly picked up the bedding and laid the bed. Zhen Xing took the opportunity to fall down and reached out to pull Qi Boxong.

Qi Bosong turned around and deliberately avoided Zhen Xing's eyes. Zhen Xing smiled and let go of her hand. Qi Bosong stuffed her hand into the quilt. Zhen Xing slowly closed her eyes.

Qi Bosong took a deep breath. This night, he thought he had done the most excessive thing, but at this time, he stroked Zhen Xing's forehead tremblingly.

That night, Qi Bosong moved to the sofa. He couldn't sleep well after toss and turns all night. Zhen Xing felt so clear in his arms, as if he could touch Zhen Xing's hair as soon as he reached out at this time.

The night was dark, and Qi Bosong's eyes widened. His eyes gradually became familiar with the feeling of the night. Yes, everything in this room was very familiar.

Qi Bosong stretched out his hand and looked at it. That hand touched Zhen Xing's forehead. Zhen Xing's forehead was slightly sweaty and wet. He remembered the delicate face like a peach blossom, the blowing and breaking skin.

Immediately, he gave himself a mouth.

She is the master. How can she arrange the master? He looked at the hands that touched Zhen Xing's forehead again and couldn't help hating himself. It's unforgivable to touch the master!

On the second day, Zhen Xing woke up from her dream, and what happened last night was still vivid in her mind. However, she didn't intend to let each other remember what happened last night. Qi Bosong also has to take into account the etiquette of the emperor and ministers, and the two of them have to live.

After getting up, Zhen Xing dressed up as usual. When she saw Qi Boxong, she smiled and said, "Morning!" Qi Boxong was stunned and didn't dare to talk to Zhenxing. He quickly cleaned up the bedding and put it in the inner room.

Don't Zhen Xing remember what happened last night? Qi Boxong asked himself in his heart. He looked at his hand again. Maybe she is a woman. She drank a lot of wine last night. It's possible that she doesn't remember.

Thinking of this, Qi Bosong is much more relaxed.

In the early morning of that day, the boss of Zhang Ji's restaurant knocked on the door with a depressed face. Xiao Fuzi ran in and said to Qi Boxong and Zhen Xing, "Boss, boss's wife, Boss Zhang is waiting for you two outside."

Qi Boxong couldn't help looking at each other. The supermarket hasn't opened yet at this time. What is he doing here? Qi Boxong's eyes just saw Zhen Xing's eyes and couldn't help turning around.

"Brr. Zhang in." Zhen Xing said, she turned around and made tea.

Boss Zhang came in with a depressed face. Zhen Xing and Qi Bosong let Boss Zhang in with a smile and enthusiasm. Boss Zhang was not polite. He sat on the sofa and sighed a long sigh.

"To tell you the truth, today's brother has something to discuss." Boss Zhang said.

Zhenxing brought the tea to Boss Zhang and said with a smile, "If you have something to say, just say it directly." We have been working together for so long, and we are like brothers. If you have anything to do, just order it.

Boss Zhang shook his head, sighed and said, "I'm really ashamed. I just feel sorry for you."

"Oh? Why did Boss Zhang say this?" Qi Bosong asked.

Boss Zhang sighed and said, "Oh... I just opened the skylight and said something. Last night, Yu Dapai came to my house to talk in person. He said that if I supply your family again, I will burn our house today... Brother, it's really... Hey..."

Qi Bo's eyebrows are tightened. This is what the big faction wants their lives! Qi Bosong took a deep breath and said, "What's the boss's plan?"

Boss Zhang's face was unlucky and said in frustration, "I hope you can understand that Zhang has an old man, a little middleman and a bitch. More than a dozen people up and down... You say..."

"I understand what Boss Zhang means. Boss Zhang doesn't have to feel self-reproach. It doesn't matter. If we don't have this cooperation, we may have other cooperation in the future! If you need to withdraw the goods, I will ask Xiaofuzi to help you. Zhen Xing suddenly said.

"Zhen Xing..." Qi Bosong scolded.

But seeing Zhen Xing's smiling face, she didn't seem to be in trouble at all. Qi Bosong frequently wink at Zhen Xing. Boss Zhang came to withdraw the goods, and he may have threatened how many people. At that time, they will all come to withdraw the goods, and the supermarket will not continue to do it!

Zhen Xing smiled, as if she had been prepared for a long time. He said to Boss Zhang, "Try it. This is the best Longjing. I just bought it yesterday. Can you help me with the product?