Chapter 38: No Food
It was November in a blink of an eye. The temperature in City A had dropped a bit in the past two days, and Shi Yang had already put on his coat.
Qin Zhuo was not afraid of the cold and still wore light clothes. He rode his broken motorcycle again. Shi Yang came back on his bike and shivered in the cold wind.
Naturally, the hands that were hugging Qin Qi's waist were hugged tighter, and his whole body was lying on the other's back, and he could even touch his abdominal muscles.
Well, it's just a piece of cake.
The black motorcycle stopped in the Qin family's underground garage. Qin Zhuo took off his helmet expressionlessly, glanced at the hands that were still tightly clasped around his waist, and said in a low voice: "Let go, get off the car."
The person behind me hesitated for a long time before reluctantly letting go of my hand and getting out of the car.
He took off his helmet, revealing his messy hair that looked like it had been hit by a fart, and frowned.
"Brother Qin Zhuo, can you please not ride that old bike of yours next time? It's freezing and I'm almost catching a cold."
"If you do this again, I won't take your car anymore!"
Qin Qi still didn't care about the non-threatening words and replied in a neutral tone, "Okay."
The two of them took the elevator to the first floor, one after the other.
Shi Yang hugged his arms and sneezed, still criticizing Qin Qiu's ruthless behavior.
Qin Qiong didn't say anything, nor did he refute it. He basically let it go in one ear and out the other. After a while, he finally called out, "Uncle."
Shi Yang's voice suddenly stopped, and he followed the former's gaze and saw Qin Yanchuan sitting in front of a single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.
The other person must have just returned not long ago. He was still wearing a formal suit, a dark gray shirt, black trousers, his sleeves rolled up loosely, and a tie. A small black snake was lazily coiled around his neck, covering half of his Adam's apple, like some high-end necklace.
The next second, Qin Yanchuan raised his eyes and looked over. His gaze stayed on Qin Zhuo for a moment, and he said casually, "You're back."
His eyes then fell on Shi Yang.
Just at this moment, Xiao Hei also stretched his head towards Shi Yang, hissing and spitting out his snake tongue.
Shi Yang subconsciously took a half step back, gritted his teeth and called out "Uncle Qin", then ran upstairs like a streak of smoke. His hurried footsteps looked like there was a dog following him.
Qin Qi glanced at Shi Yang's fleeing back and pursed his lips, "Uncle, did you do something to him?"
Everyone in the family could see that Shi Yang had been avoiding his uncle during this period, like a mouse seeing a cat.
Qin Yanchuan raised his hand, bent his index finger and rubbed Xiaoshe's head, and asked without any pain or itching: "Xiaozhou, do you care about him a lot?"
Qin Qi was about to retort, but before he could finish his words, he heard his uncle add, as if talking to himself, "I forgot that there is a 50% chance that he will be your future partner."
Qin Qi closed his slightly opened lips and was silent for a moment before he replied helplessly, "Uncle, don't joke like that."
Qin Yanchuan probably just made a casual joke and did not continue the topic.
"I'll take care of it, don't worry."
He was not worried, Qin Qiong objected in his heart.
"Uncle, I'll go up first."
"Um."
When it was dinner time, Shi Yang did not go into the restaurant to eat. When the servant was about to serve the meal, he was suddenly stopped by Qin Yanchuan who was sitting in front of the seat of honor.
“No need to send it up.”
As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Qi and Qin Yelan both looked towards their uncle.
Qin Yanchuan just gave this instruction and then started eating as if nothing had happened.
The servant turned an inquiring look towards Butler Liang.
Butler Liang waved his hand impartially, signaling the servant to take the food back to the kitchen.
Qin Zhu also started eating, with his usual indifferent attitude.
Qin Yelan cast an inquiring gaze at his uncle, unable to make out what was going on, and he waited to see what was going on.
"I guess that little glutton will definitely come down. He will starve to death if he doesn't have a meal."
However, to Qin Yelan's surprise, Shi Yang did not come down, but hid in the room like a turtle all night.
When the Qin family's uncle and nephew were sitting at the dining table enjoying dinner, Shi Yang was pacing anxiously in the room.
It's over. Qin Yanchuan doesn't even let him eat now. Is he going to settle accounts with him?
Definitely!
Just when Shi Yang was planning to run away overnight again, on such an ordinary Thursday night, the Qin family had guests again.
The guest arrived at around 11 o'clock in the evening and was also carried in by Butler Liang.
At that time, Shi Yang was sneaking into the kitchen to find something to eat. He hadn't eaten dinner, and his stomach had been growling all night, making him so hungry that he felt dizzy.
After a while, he found a bag of toast in the refrigerator. He walked out of the kitchen while stuffing the food into his mouth impatiently, his cheeks bulging.
At this moment, a pretentious voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Butler Liang, why does the Qin family still have a rat that steals food in the middle of the night?"
Hmm? What's that noise?
Shi Yang pounded his chest, swallowed the food stuck in his throat with difficulty, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.
A slender, flashily dressed young stranger was standing not far away. He had a delicate and handsome face, and seemed to have put on powder and makeup. At this moment, he was crossing his arms and looking at him with squinting eyes.
The original owner had a very bad reputation outside. He was a brainless, arrogant, vain bumpkin, and a clown that everyone could laugh at. The other party probably knew him, had heard about the original owner's various weird behaviors, and looked down on him.
Shi Yang couldn't stand this, and the original owner certainly couldn't stand it either.
He was still holding the bag of toast in his arms. He walked up to the man with a stern face and an imposing manner. He raised his chin and poked his chest with his index finger without any hesitation. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Who are you calling a rat! Who are you calling a rat!"
Shi Yang poked and scolded: "You dirty, rotten bug, what are you talking about! If you have nothing to do, go lick the toilet instead of talking here!"
"I think you are the rat with a pointed face and monkey cheeks! You crawl around in the stinky ditch all day long!"
This output made He Miaomiao stunned for two seconds. Then she reacted, angry and upset, her whole face flushed red.
"You! You actually called me a bug!"
"Shi Yang, you are just a bumpkin from the countryside, and you are always dreaming of currying favor with rich people. Do you think they really think highly of you?"
He Miaomiao seemed to have regained his confidence. He crossed his arms and sneered, "What qualifications do you have to say that to me? Go back to the countryside and raise pigs!"
Butler Liang just watched from the side and did not say anything to stop the quarrel between the two.
Shi Yang was still hungry, so he stuffed another piece of toast into his mouth and ate it as if no one was around, not taking He Miaomiao seriously at all.
"Hey! I'm talking to you! Can't you hear me? Or are you unable to refute me?"
"Ah? What?" Shi Yang frowned in confusion and looked around blankly, "Why do I seem to hear a dog barking?"
Finally, he looked at He Miaomiao and suddenly realized, "It turned out to be you, a scabby dog."
"you!"
As soon as He Miaomiao said a word, Shi Yang suddenly covered his mouth and nose, took two steps back, and frowned in disgust.
"Hey, what's that smell? It stinks."
"Cousin, you should also stay away from him. Don't let the stench on him make you dizzy."
“You…you!”
"What do you mean, I'm your father!"
He Miaomiao's blood rushed up, her eyes rolled back and she almost fainted.