"Are you settled the accounts?" Zhao Bi looked over and looked at him.

"Hehe, let's see how profits and losses have been made during this period." Qiu Baiwei said with a smile.

Zhao Bi sat down beside her: "Do you understand this kind of thing? Do you want to calculate the flow of milk tea shop by relying on your brain?"

"Hey, who do you look down on me?" Qiu Baiwei pinched her waist.

"Okay, you're amazing. Come on, you can count, I'll watch." Zhao Bi smiled and ran to the counter to get a cup of milk tea.

Then, he supported himself on the table with his left hand and held the milk tea with his right hand, sucking it in one bite after another. His eyes were staring at Qiu Baiwei.

She looks so pretty with a bun tied up.

In fact, the importance of a person's appearance, contour and bones is far greater than that of his facial features. The second is the eyes.

As long as these two aspects are not bad, you can be called a beauty embryo.

It is obvious that Qiu Baiwei's face is very arrogant and perfectly reflects these two points. In terms of appearance, Qiu Baiwei is far ahead with her superior attitude.

She lowered her head slightly, and some unbound hair hanging down on the side of her face and the tip of her eyebrows. Her charming eyes were thundering, happy, and occasionally confused.

My little mouth bit the tip of the pen from time to time, and some white powder was hanging on my nose, but I didn't know it.

Zhao Bi was in a happy mood when he looked at this delicately crafted and delicate little face.

I must not be able to see enough. If Qiu Baiwei doesn't move, he can watch it for a day.

"Stop looking, you will distract me." Qiu Baiwei finally put down the signature pen helplessly.

"Actually, isn't this kind of book flow specialized? Are you afraid that people will lie to you when you check it?" Zhao Bi asked.

"No." Qiu Baiwei snatched Zhao Bi's milk tea, took a sip, and said, "I just like to settle accounts and want to see how much money I have made."

Zhao Bi took back the milk tea with his backhand, and took a sip of Qiu Baiwei's remaining fragrance: "Aren't you not interested in money?"

"Who said I'm not interested in money?" Qiu Baiwei smiled and grabbed the milk tea: "I like the money I earn myself very much."

"Look at your money-loving look." Zhao Bi snatched the milk tea back again with a funny look.

"You are just a fan of money."

Qiu Baiwei reached out to her hand, but was caught by Zhao Bi and threatened: "If you snatch it again, do I believe it or not, I will suck out the milk tea in your mouth?"

Qiu Baiwei looked behind her in a panic. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was looking at this place.

After being with Zhao Bi for so long, she naturally understood his character. She had no doubt that the cheeky Zhao Bi would do this in public.

"Don't do anything randomly, there are so many people." Qiu Baiwei said so.

"You mean, if there are fewer people, you can do whatever you want?"

"Oh, do you want to have a good face?" Qiu Baiwei tried to pull her right hand back, but was grabbed by Zhao Bi tightly.

"Tsk." Zhao Bi lowered his head and kissed Qiu Baiwei directly on the back of her fair hand.

"You are so disgusting." Qiu Baiwei looked at some milk tea on the back of her hand, with a smile on her eyes, but she said disgustedly.

"How is it? Not happy?" Mr. Zhao Bi lazily let go of Qiu Baiwei's wrist.

"You haven't returned to school every day, and most of the information you don't reply. You're not going to be a villain when you come back!" Qiu Baiwei pointed at Zhao Bi's nose, raised her eyebrows together, and looked fierce.

Zhao Bi was actually a little guilty, but she also pointed at the other party with a fierce look: "You are not the same? You are busy ignoring me every day."

"Bite you!"

Qiu Baiwei directly supported the table with both hands, rushed over, and accurately bit Zhao Bi's index finger with her teeth.

"Damn, be gentle."

Zhao Bi took a breath of air conditioning and didn't dare to move.

"I'm wrong, please let go, little money."

"Is it really wrong?" Qiu Baiwei said with a whimper.

"It's really wrong." Zhao Bi's head flew up.

"Not energetic." Qiu Baiwei let go of her mouth and retreated.

Zhao Bi dares to be angry but dares not speak out, and he can't beat him. He doesn't dare to show off his words for the time being.

"However, I really like the name Xiaocai Mi." Qiu Baiwei narrowed her eyes, held the account book, and looked at Zhao Bi with her head slightly tilted.

"Then I will call you Mr. Qiu or Xiaocai fan in the future?" Zhao Bi asked.

"This is a problem." Qiu Baiwei looked really serious: "Let's do this, when there are many people, I call me Mr. Qiu, privately, I can call you Xiaocai Mian."

"Oh, you're pretty awesome." Zhao Bi's head was covered in black: "What about me, what are you calling me?"

"The surname is Zhao."

"I'll lose it, this is unfair!" Zhao Bi retorted vigorously.

"This is very fair." Qiu Baiwei looked at Zhao Bi very calmly.

"You are a *** style!" Zhao Bi was a little angry.

"Are you quarreling with me?"

"I laughed. OK, I can't say you, kiss you!"

Zhao Bi supported her hands on the table and threw herself over and said, "I'm just talking."

The direction was a little misaligned, and the nostrils were kissed.

Zhao Bi cracked open on the spot.

"Hahaha, you are not stupid." Qiu Baiwei couldn't help but smile and laughed wildly.

"Are you laughing?" Zhao Bi couldn't hold back her face.

Qiu Baiwei made a zipper gesture to her lips and didn't dare to laugh anymore. She was still a little embarrassed and Zhao Bi kissed her in public.

It’s not that she doesn’t allow her to kiss her, but because Zhao Bi kisses her, she won’t have the strength and then she wants to kiss her all the time.

She didn't dare to tell Zhao Bi about this, and Qiu always wanted to save face.

Furthermore, you are the boss and you cannot make a fool of yourself in front of the clerk.

"Don't laugh, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll treat you to supper, what do you want to eat?" Qiu Baiwei put down the notebook, moved over and took Zhao Bi's arm, and said.

"I want to eat Xu Ji!"

"Okay, Qiu is not short of money." Qiu Baiwei said proudly.

Zhao Bi took off his apron conveniently and took his Mr. Qiu to have dinner together.

Qiu Baiwei didn't eat too much for dinner, because she had to exercise later. After dinner, she pulled Zhao Bi back to the dormitory first.

Zhao Bi was waiting for her downstairs, but she went up and changed her clothes.

"Damn, your temperament has changed so much!" Zhao Bi's eyes were about to stare at Qiu Baiwei.

She was wearing white sneakers, a light blue jacket on the upper body, a pair of tight elastic black fitness yoga pants underneath, and a pair of loose shorts on the outside.

Her hair is tied with a high ponytail and her plain face is facing the sky.

Qiu Baiwei is already thin and has a very good body proportion. Her long legs are straight and thin under the black wrap.

A sunny girl's agile temperament hit her face.

Then, she smiled brightly and looked at Zhao Bi.

Who can withstand this?

"When did you buy this clothes? Why didn't you wear them for me before?" Zhao Bi asked.

"What do you think all day long? Why do I feel so awkward from your mouth with such youthful and beautiful clothes?" Qiu Baiwei threw Zhao Bi's hygienic eyes.

"I am a normal boy, this is normal." Zhao Bi walked behind Qiu Baiwei with a smile, pinching her shoulders: "I'll warm you up."

"You exercise with me too, and I haven't seen you run." Qiu Baiwei turned her head and looked at Zhao Bi.

Zhao Bi didn't listen to this at all, and his eyes were attracted by Qiu Baiwei's swinging high ponytail. So he reached out and grabbed it accurately.

It feels comfortable.

"What are you doing? Can you listen to me well?" Qiu Baiwei pulled the ponytail out of Zhao Bi's hand with some discomfort.

Girls not only hate being squeezed by others when they sleep, but also hate being grabbed by others when they tie their ponytails.

Of course, there is an exception in a special situation.

"Listen, isn't it just running? Come and I'll accompany you." Zhao Bi ran towards the playground first.

Looking at Zhao Bi's running back, Qiu Baiwei was stunned for a moment, and followed her with some amused trot.

When he arrived at the playground, Zhao Bi was a little breathing. His explosive power is OK now, but his durability is a little less.

Although he still maintained the habit of running every morning when the school started last semester, as he became busy, he stopped sticking to this matter.

Long-distance running is like learning, sailing against the current.

If you want to pick it up again, you still have to take some effort.
To be continued...