When the diners in the restaurant didn't expect you to be like this, Yuan Zhou was seriously thinking about the possibility of private money.

"No, I collect this money first, then the system takes a commission, and finally goes to the card, so there should be no need to hide private money. Yuan Zhou said secretly in his heart.

"Speaking of which, the bank account manager said last time that you can handle cardless business. Yuan Zhou touched his chin and thought seriously.

"That's not right, I can discuss with my girlfriend about managing money, anyway, I don't smoke, I don't drink, I don't gamble, I'm a peerless good man. Yuan Zhou boasted in his heart.

"It seems that I don't need the special skill of hiding private money. Yuan Zhou figured it out instantly, and went back to the kitchen to cook comfortably.

And Yuan Zhou, who was physically and mentally comfortable, completely forgot the fact that he didn't even have a girlfriend's hair.

The night also passed quickly, Yuan Zhou read books, washed, rested and then got up to exercise according to his own schedule.

When Yuan Zhou ran to the door of his shop, he saw the people waiting there.

This person is not Wuhai, this guy Wuhai only followed Yuan Zhou for a week, and then began to come intermittently, making it more difficult for him to insist on exercising than for him to get up and eat.

Standing at the door was a short-haired girl wearing denim shorts revealing a pair of long legs with even white muscles, a pair of white sneakers under her feet, and black short sleeves on her upper body.

Seeing Yuan Zhou running over, he immediately showed a sweet smile to Yuan Zhou, revealing the dimples on the right side of his face.

Yuan Zhou stopped, his arm was still swinging, he looked at the girl who had run in front of him and said, "Zhaomei's daughter?"

"Yes, yes, Master, do you know me?" The person who came was Cheng Ying, and she looked at Yuan Zhou with a look of surprise when she heard this.

"No, you look alike. Yuan Zhou said sideways.

"Uh......" Cheng Ying felt that she couldn't talk this day.

It's not that I can't talk about it, Technician Cheng has a round figure, a fat face like Maitreya Buddha, and she is obviously slender and looks cute and beautiful like her mother, why does she feel like her father.

Cheng Ying was very worried in her heart, and she didn't know what to say when she shut up.

However, Yuan Zhou was not a person of many words, and Cheng Ying didn't speak, so he naturally started running and didn't speak.

After a while, when Yuan Zhou ran to the back alley, Cheng Ying spoke: "Master, what can I do now." ”

"Do nothing, wait. Yuan Zhou looked sideways at Cheng Yingdao.

"Huh?" Cheng Ying tilted her head and wondered.

"It's too early. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"But I see that you got up early, so I wanted to see what I could do as soon as possible. Cheng Ying said energetically.

"No, come later. Yuan Zhou shook his head.

"But, Master, I want to learn from you, and I'm here to help. Cheng Ying clenched her fists and said.

"Wait, what do you call me. Yuan Zhou stood at the back door of his house, turned to look at Cheng Ying and asked seriously.

"Master. Cheng Ying said as a matter of course.

Yuan Zhou frowned, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, the whole person looked serious, and looked at Cheng Ying without speaking.

"Because you are my father's master, and I am my father's daughter, I am called my master in terms of generation. Cheng Ying saw that Yuan Zhou was so serious, and subconsciously stood up straight and replied seriously.

"I've looked it up. Cheng Ying saw that Yuan Zhou still didn't speak, and whispered to prove herself.

"It's called Boss Yuan. Yuan Zhou took a deep breath without a trace, and then said indifferently.

"But it should be called Shigong. Cheng Ying lowered her head, but said stubbornly.

Yuan Zhou wanted to support his forehead now, but for the sake of his image outside, he held back, and said in a serious and serious tone: "No, just call Boss Yuan." ”

"What are you kidding, I'm twenty-six this year, I'm young, how old I have to be to call my master. Yuan Zhou complained frantically in his heart expressionlessly.

"Master, don't you recognize me? I'm very good at doing things. Cheng Ying raised her head and looked at Yuan Zhou with tears in her eyes.

Yuan Zhou was instantly shocked, and he couldn't help but take a step back: "What's the situation with this TM, is this crying, crying?"

As a 24-year-old pure K mother and twenty-six single Yuan Zhou, except for his mother, he has never seen a second woman crying in front of him, well, neither does a female.

Moreover, now this girl seems to be crying by herself, and Yuan Zhou has a headache when she thinks of this.

"Don't cry. Yuan Zhou said solemnly.

"Master. Cheng Ying continued to look at Yuan Zhou with tears in her eyes.

"Go to the front door and wait, and come back in later. Yuan Zhou took a deep breath, and then pressed down the vicissitudes of life in his heart.

"Okay, Master. Cheng Ying immediately burst into tears and laughed.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded, looking at Cheng Ying's laughter faster than tears, and immediately complained again in his heart: "Woman, your name is fickle." ”

Of course, Yuan Zhou's complaints were all carried out in his heart, and his face still looked like an immobile mountain.

"Go ahead. Yuan Zhou saw Cheng Ying standing still in front of him, and said again.

"Okay, thank you. Only then did Cheng Ying turn around and prepare to leave.

Seeing Cheng Ying turn around, Yuan Zhou slumped his shoulders: "Why do I have a bitter feeling of raising a daughter." ”

"Master, hurry up and open the door. Cheng Ying suddenly turned her head to speak to Yuan Zhou, and Yuan Zhou's first reaction was to immediately stand up straight, with her back straight, and she looked like she was standing loose.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou responded coldly.

"Then I'll go to the front door. After Cheng Ying finished speaking, she began to leave again.

This time, Yuan Zhou didn't collapse his shoulders, and he was afraid that when this person would turn around and come back, Yuan Zhou kept watching Cheng Ying walk forward.

kept looking at Yuan Zhou's gaze, and saw something floating under Cheng Ying's white shoes.

Yuan Zhou fixed his eyes and saw that it was a napkin that he didn't know where to step on, stuck to Cheng Ying's feet, and walked forward step by step with her footsteps.

"To go or not to go, that's the question. Yuan Zhou was entangled in his heart, and then stepped forward quickly.

Because Yuan Zhou's footsteps were fast and his voice was soft, Cheng Ying didn't pay attention at all.

And Yuan Zhou took advantage of the moment when Cheng Ying raised his foot again, and he stepped on the napkin.

At this time, the paper fell, and Yuan Zhou instantly felt relieved and satisfied.

"Master?" Cheng Ying turned her head to look at Yuan Zhou who was standing behind her, her face full of wonder.

"It's okay, you're here to take you to the alley for the first time. Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Thank you, Master, you are so good. Cheng Ying immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Then I'll go. Cheng Ying said.

"Go ahead. Yuan Zhou nodded, and then looked at Cheng Ying.

"It feels more like raising a daughter. Yuan Zhou watched Cheng Ying walk out of the alley expressionlessly, and then turned around and went back to his house.

"Sister Zhao, it's really ......" Yuan Zhou sighed, and then took his clothes and washed quickly.

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