Chapter 58: The Glove Is Yours
Qin Shishi felt that sometimes if he didn't die, he really wouldn't die, but fortunately he was witty and avoided it directly, and after that, the problem came again.
What to do with this lost cloth glove on the ground?
Qin Shishi's brain fell into deep thought, in general, he has an obsessive-compulsive disorder, that is, his garbage must be thrown into the trash can, then, the question arises again, is this cloth glove his garbage?
After all, this garbage was taken from the waiter, and then he stuffed it into Luo Fatzi's mouth, so he is just a transit station?
Thinking of this, Qin Shishi unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, although he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, he didn't want to pick up this garbage with that dead fat man at all, he was not the old man in his family, he wanted to pick up the garbage when he saw it!
Of course, after following Qin Lin so much, Qin Shishi's temperament Luo Fat Man would not be clear, smiling coldly, Luo Fat Man spat on his gloves again, stepped on two more feet, and the already dirty gloves became black.
While seeing Qin Shishi's soothing expression, Luo Fatzi had already sorted out his words at this moment, and slowly shouted at Qin Shixi.
"Fourteen. β
"What for?"
"That waiter, he's already given you the glove, so ah, this glove is yours. β
"He's already given you gloves!"
"This glove is yours. β
"The gloves are you. β
"Gloves! Yes!
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Qin Shishi felt that a cauldron had descended from the sky, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case? When he went to ask him for it, he directly said that the gloves didn't need to be returned to him, so if he said so......
The glove on the ground is indeed his.
So to put it another way, that's ......
Looking at the trembling hands that wanted to act, Qin Shishi turned his head tragically, and felt a flood of power as Luo Fatzi's words ended, surging up from his dantian and heading towards his hands.
"No !!"
Qin Shishi roared angrily, but unfortunately, the obsessive-compulsive disorder that he had cultivated since childhood did not change with him, on the contrary, as his voice came out, his two hands unnaturally headed towards the glove that was stained with Luo Fatzi's saliva and dust.
......
Luo Fatzi followed Qin Lin and the others, with a conspiracy on his face and a successful smile on his face, "Hmph, you want to fight with me!" This expression was as if he didn't remember how Qin Shishi had stuffed his gloves into his mouth just now.
Qin Lin's face twitched as he walked in front, although he didn't look back, but for him, what was happening behind him was completely visible.
He didn't understand what was so happy about this at all, but thinking of this, Qin Shishi's obsessive-compulsive disorder looked like it did have a bit of interesting meaning in it, he had seen cleanliness and even more strange obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he really hadn't seen this kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder like this kind of garbage that he had to throw in the trash can, otherwise he would be uncomfortable!
If you think about it carefully, maybe it was because the old man taught it that everyone in the entire Hall of the Dead had this strange obsessive-compulsive disorder to a greater or lesser extent.
Seeing Qin Shishi in the back, he endured the violent vomiting in his heart, held his hands, and picked up the black mud-like cloth glove on the ground with a look of disgust and sadness.
Then, in the strange eyes of a waiter next to him, Qin Shishi saw that the waiter took out a plier from the side with a red face.
Took out the pliers.
Well, took out the pliers.
And it's the kind of tongs that specialize in clamping garbage.
Qin Shishi's squinted eyes were a little stunned when he saw this thing, he looked at the cloth gloves with saliva and black mud on his hands, and then looked at the tongs, and looked at it three or four times, Qin Shiv felt that there was something wrong with his brain?
Well, there's a problem. - Fat Luo nodded seriously.
......
Before he took a few steps, a guy dressed as a manager came out in front of him, this guy was not like the lobby manager where Qin Chuan worked last time, the stubble on his face was basically invisible, and he looked calm and gentle, even under the aura of Qin Lin and others, he could still maintain his position.
The quality is quite high.
Qin Lin nodded slightly in his heart.
"Young Master Qin, please follow me. β
Very good-looking smile, I can't find any fault, it seems that I have practiced it in the mirror tens of thousands of times, Qin Lin nodded slightly, for this kind of person who does his job well, he will not look down on him because of his social status.
Don't ask the question of why there are people receiving it, let's not talk about Qin Shishi, do you think the two bodyguards in the back are decorations? The salary of 800,000 yuan a year naturally covers everything, except for being a secretary when you can't be bored, basically as long as Luo Fatzi moves his mouth, the problem can be solved.
Of course, excluding the kind of things that can't be done, such as rescuing his own young master under Qin Fourteen or Qin Lin, it is completely hellish level of difficulty, not to mention Qin Fourteen's strength, even if it is Qin Lin, if the two of them bump into each other when they are rescued, this is definitely a fatal thing.
The two bodyguards still remembered that there was once a stunned young man who saw that his second young master was gagged by Qin Lin, and rushed up, but accidentally knocked Qin Lin down.
Outcome?
The result is very good, this stunned young man has been praised by Old Man Luo from beginning to end, saying that your behavior is very good, and you should be regarded as an example for the bodyguards, so ......
After being affirmed by Old Man Luo and the entire family, this dear stunned young comrade decided to award him the pennant of the Bodyguard Star and give him a reward of 500 yuan.
Well, I went to see the door, about 20,000 a month, three shifts, it's so miserable.
Therefore, now these bodyguards have found out, you watched your second young master being hung and beaten by Senior Young Master Qin, there is no problem at all, it is very OK, and Senior Young Master Qin does not look serious, but actually measured, and if you rush up and accidentally knock down Senior Young Master Qin......
I'm sorry, we still have two places in front of the door, I don't know if you're interested?
The manager in front led the way, the speed was not hurried or slow, it just made people feel just right but not too fast, just like the accuracy of machinery, but there was no kind of mechanical stiffness, Qin Lin could see that the person in front of him should have practiced, and it should be like practicing a smile, and he had practiced tens of thousands of times in front of the mirror.
It didn't take long for the little guy in Qin Lin's arms to react, and before he knew it, several people were taken to a relatively large box, and Qin Shixi, who was at the back of the crowd, didn't hesitate at all, and directly kicked the box door open, looked around, and rushed directly into the independent toilet.
Hearing the sound of flushing inside, Qin Lin could guarantee that this guy must be holding hand sanitizer and rubbing his hands carefully and thoroughly.
"Hahahaha, let this guy me, it's not to eat my saliva!"
Luo Fat Man laughed, "Hmph, this guy has been me since I arrived at the villa today, since I was sprayed on my head by this guy next to me......"
When Fat Luo said this, his mouth suddenly rattled, he seemed to remember something?
The sound of Qin Shishi flushing in the bathroom suddenly stopped, the door of the bathroom opened, Qin Shishi looked at Luo Fatzi's appearance, sneered slightly, and stood at the door of the toilet, looking at Luo Fatzi with gloomy eyes, like a door god.
Luo Fatzi smiled slightly, looked at Qin Shishi, without saying a word, he strode outside, and looked at Qin Shishi, who had planned to block the toilet door.
"Silly, go to another box to go to the toilet!"
Qin Lin covered his head, he felt that his head was a little painful, why did he bring two living treasures today.
"Young Master Qin, here is the menu, please. β
"Master Xu, here is the menu, please. β
......
The manager greeted everyone very politely, and even the little guy in Qin Lin's arms smiled and handed over a menu.
Qin Lin looked at the little guy who wanted to grab the menu, and simply put him on the table, anyway, just a few people occupying a table of twenty people was enough for him to make a fuss.
"Wow, chirp!"
The little guy dragged the menu about the same size as him in front of him very hard, flipped a few pages casually, and there were little stars in his eyes, tweeted a few times, ordered a few side dishes, and then looked at the manager in front of him in a suit with a serious expression.
"Okay, cheese soup, steak and needlefish, right?" Although there was a little surprise in his eyes, the manager still maintained the elegance and calmness on the surface, and Qin Lin looked at him a little sideways.
"Wow!" the little guy shook his head, crossed the steak, and ordered a dish next to him, "Chirp!"
"Oh? Is this it?"
The manager was a little surprised, he had never seen such a smart child, but he still nodded and calmly recorded it in his small notebook.
"Young Master Qin, Master Xu, Mr. Qin Fourteen, do you need to go over there to take a look at the dishes?"
"No need, just give me a table. β
Qin Lin didn't even look at it, so he said casually.
"Understood. β
Seeing this, the manager nodded slightly, bowed and withdrew.
Qin Lin didn't pay attention to him, turned his head and saw that the little guy was already drooling with chopsticks, he smiled slightly, and suddenly felt that with such a little guy, life was quite interesting.