Chapter 65:

Bringing Anh Khoi home, Quoc Minh held Thanh Thu's hand and stood with her on the side of the road waiting for her driver to come pick him up.

Thanh Thu looked down at her toes: "Aren't you afraid of being late?"

"Afraid, but I'm more afraid of you waiting alone", she was so beautiful, if he just left, someone came to dig a corner, at that time, he knew who to cry for.

Sweetly leaning his head on his shoulder, Quoc Minh's eyes became soft, holding the phone: "Let's take a picture, I want to use it as wallpaper"

With her consent, he put his arm around Thanh Thu's neck, repeatedly took a few pictures before he was satisfied, let go of her, smiled and looked at the pictures.

The car had arrived, parked on the opposite side of the road, he led her across the street, said goodbye and quickly ran to the store.

"You're five minutes late!!!", Tran Hao appeared next to him from nowhere, and Quoc Minh was startled and staggered back.

Ha ha, it's not easy to catch Quoc Minh's fault, it's usually Quoc Minh who makes mistakes, blabbers to him, he's still resentful about this, today it's his turn to catch the error, Tran Hao is extremely proud in his heart.  idea.

Pushing Tran Hao aside, Quoc Minh dropped his bag in the corner, turned his back to change his uniform: "After changing clothes, go out quickly".

Tran Hao coldly snorted, unhappy: "Obviously you're wrong and you still have an attitude", he pushed the door out.

(To be honest, I really wanted to finish writing Thanh Thu x Quoc Minh, I wrote a foreign version of Tran Hao x Quoc Minh, it was interesting, I suddenly thought of many barbaric details, but I was afraid to come.  that's no longer in the mood to write, so sad manT-T)

The first thing he usually does when he comes here is holding a spray bottle to clean up the counter, double check the amount of the morning shift, and reopen a new book for the afternoon shift.

The phone suddenly showed an incoming message, Quoc Minh didn't pay much attention, normally he rarely texted anyone, his roommate or his parents would call him directly, only the switchboard would text him.  message him very often, more than a lover, these are the words of a few people who have had a lover complain to him, so he doesn't pay much attention to those stupid text messages.

Tran Hao is different, he doesn't know Quoc Minh's thoughts, but thinks that someone is texting Quoc Minh, in his heart he constantly hopes that a certain girl sends a loving message to Quoc Minh, so, Ha  My mind is dead.

Glance at the message line on the screen.

As he guessed, really a girl, also someone he knew, Tran Hao exclaimed: "Thanh Thu texted you!", there is no mistake, Thanh Thu actually texted this guy,  Maybe the two of you are done.

Listening to Thanh Thu texting me, Quoc Minh quickly picked up the phone to see.

[Thanh Thu: I took some pictures just now, can you send them to me?]

Lying on the bed, rolling back and forth waiting for a reply message, still not seeing Thanh Thu a little upset.

Why did it take so long to reply to messages?

Did he not see your message?

Or are you on your way to work so you can't see the message?

Or is he....

The phone in her hand vibrated, Thanh Thu woke up and opened the message.

[Quoc Minh: (photo)(photo)(photo)...]

More than ten photos sent via...

That much?

Each type has many shooting angles, the eye angle is also different, the only thing that hasn't changed is that the inside of his eyes when looking at her is very gentle, just looking at the photo, she can feel it, Thanh  The letter blushed.

[Quoc Minh: I was so focused on work earlier that I didn't know you texted me, I've waited a long time, I'm sorry]

Sneakly watching the two people texting back and forth, Tran Hao stroked his arm and soon got goosebumps: "unexpectedly, you can be so two-faced"

Every time he treats everyone with a cold, grumpy look, Quoc Minh's best attitude, Tran Hao can see is an extremely fake smile with customers, but just saw Thanh Thu's message.  , Quoc Minh changed his attitude one hundred and eighty degrees, smiling even more than the beauty queen.

There are a few people scattered in the shop now, looking at the girls, falling in love with watching Quoc Minh can't take his eyes off, and so is Ha My.

Tran Hao was burning with anger, his head was fuming with smoke.

Because today went out with Thanh Thu, Quoc Minh went out without wearing glasses as usual, but using a wool switch, his facial skin has also improved a lot, white and handsome not inferior to hotboys  , although his face is still speckled with a few dark spots on both cheeks, left by his acne a few days ago, but still can't hide his handsomeness.

He has a cold, strong beauty, now smiling, like being bathed in the spring wind that makes many hearts melt.

Thanh Thu sent a message again.

[Thanh Thu: Are you getting yelled at if you're late, are you okay?]

At this point, he could no longer control himself, Quoc Minh bit his lip to force himself to endure, his face turned into a new moon showing that he was in a good mood, Tran Hao hated: "It's just that, it's already like that, no  money"

The mood was in flux, Quoc Minh didn't even bother with Tran Hao.

When Thanh Thu asked him to send pictures, Quoc Minh looked back at the photos he had taken, recalling the moment in the cabin that he couldn't stop being happy, not knowing what Thanh Thu asked for pictures for, but she was like that, proving that she cared  I noticed the photo of the two of them together, and texted him worriedly, afraid that he would be scolded, he might not be happy.

For a while, there will be more like that in the future, he wants her and him to have more beautiful memories than that, thinking that, Quoc Minh is happier.

"Can I have a cup of milk tea?", the girl went to the counter to order, Quoc Minh nodded, politely: "Do you want to add more toppings?"

"Yes," the girl nodded.

"What toppings do you want?"

"Your phone number"

Tran Hao stood on one side and raised his thumb, having a very girly temperament.

The happy mood was pulled down by half, Quoc Minh was still polite and serious: "sorry, there is no topping phone number here, can you call another one?"

It's good to pretend to be crazy, brother, Tran Hao respects him.

"No", the girl firmly shook her head, looking him straight in the eyes: "I just want this, otherwise I won't drink anymore."

She was trying to embarrass him.

Not wrong, interesting girl wants to see what this waiter will do next.

After being silent for a long time, Quoc Minh smiled politely and methodically: "Then sorry, we really don't have this kind of place."

Tran Hao: The hard youth is here.

"Don't you think I'm beautiful?", the girl was very curious, how many people want to get to know her, why is this guy still not falling for this guy, it's okay if he doesn't fall, he doesn't even have a bit of it.  What a shy, embarrassed look when being teased, the attitude is quite uncomfortable.

"...you are very beautiful"

"Why are you answering so reluctantly?"

"..."

"Don't tease you anymore, get me strawberry jelly", looking at his cold face with no intention of wanting to continue talking, the girl pouted her lips uninterestingly.

"Yes, sir"

"Yours is twenty-three thousand"

Giving money to Quoc Minh, the girl did not forget to ask: "Do you have a lover".

"I have it", Quoc Minh suddenly laughed, pulled Tran Hao to his side: "If you want to find a lover, this guy doesn't have it yet", so happy to watch, he let him act for fun.

Judging from top to bottom like an item, the girl laughed: "not bad".

Chen Hao blushed furiously, shoved his hand away: "hey, am I a commodity for you to exchange?!!!", what's with her eyes, what about this damn guy, the accident is over?  put him in battle.

Tran Hao when am I so easy to bully???