Chapter Seven: Uncle.(1/2)
For Qin Ye, his relationship with Mai Ye Chenli should be a simple working relationship, a relationship between superiors and subordinates.
But for Mai Ye Chenli, the meaning is a bit different.
Someone's aunt said to her: "I gave you to my eldest nephew, and you will follow him with all your heart from now on."
This sentence is said as if she is an item that she can give away at will.
In fact, it's almost the same.
Mai Ye Chenli understood it in his heart, but Qin Ye didn't know the inside story, just treated her as a teammate and a comrade-in-arms, and treated her equally.
This time we met, exchange contact information, and enhance our understanding of each other.
A girl with a keen heart noticed this.
The discomfort on his face disappeared a lot, although his expression was still very cold and his tone was a little stiff: "The whole Item is your thing."
"……thing?"
Qin Ye couldn't understand it.
Mai Ye Kazuri was too lazy to explain, so he just pulled out a few pieces of paper and handed it to him: "Anbu is our cover identity, and in fact we are all members of your action team."
She is the captain of the Anbu organization Item.
Including her, Item has four core members, all of which are young girls.
"Cover the identity..."
Qin Ye felt that this was unnecessary.
After all, the task is semi-public, and Yaresta is very clear. It doesn’t make much sense to cover or not.
But I was too lazy to complain, but looked through the papers.
A quick look.
Judging from their experience, this was not asking him to form his own action group, but the aunt directly packaged her action group and gave it to him.
Although this can save a lot of trouble, they are a little too small.
Seventeen-year-old Mai Ye Shenli won’t talk about it.
This girl, called "Sichuan Banner's Favorite", is only eleven years old this year, and recruiting child labor is not in line with the core values of the family.
"How long have you been following my aunt?"
In name, he is a spy, but in fact he doesn't have to care about it, and the relationship is just casually said.
Mai Ye Shenli's expression has not changed.
"I have been studying with the teacher for almost ten years; as for them, the few more are five or six years, and the fewer are two or three years."
"It's true that I packed you up and gave it to me for so long."
Qin Ye couldn't help but complain.
Hearing this sentence, Chen Li, Mai Ye, stared at him a few times, then nodded slightly to agree: "That's right."
They were packaged for him.
It’s just that the two of them understand “gifts” slightly different.
Before Qin Ye could speak, Mai Ye Chenli asked: "Do you need to see them? There is nothing to do today, you can come by just a phone call."
"No need, let's talk about it next time."
Anyway, they are just here to make a living, so there is basically no time to use them. It doesn’t matter whether they meet or recognize each other or not. Just keep in touch with the captain.
"You can do whatever you should do. I will contact you if you need it."
"I see."
"Well, do you want to have lunch together?"
"……next time."
Mai Ye Chenli stood up and said goodbye and left.
Qin Ye looked at her figure.
This girl seems to have some objections to herself, but it is straightforward to show it so directly on her face.
Of course, it doesn't matter, as long as you can cooperate with the work.
Although there will be no work.
"The next person I want to meet is the intelligence team. Could it be that I will just pack an intelligence team and give it to me, right?"
...
Not long after Mai Ye Chenli left, a little girl came to the family restaurant.
Walking into the store, blinking and searching around.
The waiter with a smile on his face refused to help, and he walked to Qin Ye with his floral ornaments alone, as if he was jumping around.
"Uncle, can I sit here?"
“???”
When I was at home, many girls called Qin Ye "Uncle".
This is the first time I have heard this.
Turning around, I saw the cute little girl, whose height and voice were undoubtedly JS, who was comparable to Yue Yong Xiaomeng.
But Yue Yong Xiaomeng is a teacher, and this is a pure elementary school student.
There are also many floral ornaments on the hair.
Although the sound sounds a bit sweet and greasy, it is very natural and comfortable, and does not seem artificial.
I looked up and looked around and there were still many empty seats in the store.
So he smiled and said to her, "Uncle, I'm waiting for someone here. You can go there and sit there. Uncle will invite you to have candy later."
Qin Ye, who is already twenty-five years old, calls himself "uncle" without any obstacles.
The little girl didn't listen to him.
Sitting down at the position where Mai Ye Shenli had just sat down, he also pulled the children's set meal on the table in front of him, clasped his hands and said, "I'm starting."
Then I started to taste this already cold children's package.
Qin Ye looked at the little girl, shook his head helplessly, and did not bother with her.
If you like it, eat it.
I can't let him, the uncle, eat such a children's set meal, so what kind of evil taste does that strange aunt in my family have?
"Is uncle named Qin Ye?"
The little girl eating a children's set meal suddenly said his name.
Qin Ye was stunned: "How do you know?"
The little girl did not answer, and introduced herself while eating: "My name is Chuchun Huali, and she is very good at using computers."
“???”
Qin Ye blinked.
I took out my cell phone and found the message from my aunt.
The short content does contain the name "Early Spring Dress" and it is also specially marked "I am a genius who uses computers."
That strange aunt in her family actually recruits child labor?!
"Are you? How old are you?"
"This year is twelve years old."
The little girl who was eating with relish said clearly and her voice was still nice.
She is one year older than her favorite silk flag.
But even so, he is still a primary school student and a child laborer.
My aunt is afraid that it is not a loli control, and she is also engaged in loli cultivation. Mai Ye Chenli and the others are probably the loli being raised.
Of course, it's no longer a loli.
It's a girl in the flower season.
It can be said that it is a loli, the early spring decoration in front of you, and the silk flag favorite.
"What a bad aunt."
Shaking his head helplessly.
Instead of rushing to put the phone back in his pocket, he found his aunt's number and called her directly.
But no one answered it after a long time.
To be continued...