The CEO of a listed company, who is used to speaking in one voice, does not realize what kind of existence he is provoking.

It's like a mineral water bottle on the side of the road. Although it can be recycled, it's only worth 50 cents. One more is not much, one less is not much.

Yun Feiyang: if you need to, I can help you practice a demon number. The demon is the king of the demon kingdom.

Seeing this, Su Xingchen was so angry that he didn't want to talk to this man any more.

"You are the mineral water bottle..." Hateful and venomous house owner, how can you say that other people's number is only worth 50 cents?

Su Xingchen bites his lower lip in reality, points the finger of the mouse, and holds down the button to delete a friend until his fingernail turns white. Then he realizes that his mood is out of control.

Su Xingchen finally knows why he will lose his normal mind as long as he treats the owner of the house. He even finds it hard to accept the bad attitude of the owner.

Because he really wants to be friends with the owner.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't seem to have this idea

This is why Su Xingchen is not happy.

"Forget it." Su Xingchen certainly understood that friends can be met or not. Therefore, he convinced himself to treat the owner of the house with an ordinary heart.

So Su Xingchen took back the idea of deleting friends and knocked down a line of words: Thank you, but I don't need you to help me practice number. Then, I'm going to do the task. Goodbye.

Yu Fengxing watched xiaodaoxiu leave in front of him. His fingers at the keyboard were stunned.

However, it is by no means Yu's style to let the path be repaired in this way.

After a while, the little garbage received a transaction request from the demon youth. He opened it and saw that it was 500 gold coins and some valuable things.

Su Xingchen feels very speechless. What does the owner of the house do with such valuable things?

So he ordered and refused to trade.

President Yu, who was rejected again, stared at the system prompt without any expression and did nothing more. He just left the keyboard with both hands and leaned back on the chair to light a cigarette for himself.

About ten minutes passed.

Yun Feiyang: if I were you, I would wait until the heat is over.

Xiaodaoxiu's antipathy to himself, Yu Fengxing is a dead man, and he can feel it.

So with this sentence, he manipulated the characters and ran to other places.

Sweet and sour lotus root: Thank you for your reminding, yunfeiyang.

This private message, lying in the dialogue list of cloud flying, has not been opened.

On the way to the task, Su Xingchen, who was really harassed, decided to listen to the owner's advice and give up the idea of playing games. After a while, when the heat of sweet and sour lotus root went down, he came up to have a look.

Just at this time, president Yu opened the news of the repair, and saw with his own eyes that the portrait of the repair changed from color to gray.

Yu Fengxing inexplicably irritable mood, and inexplicably cured for a while: "really obedient."

"Ha ha!" Su Xingchen, who is being talked about, has been hit twice in one day. He is worried that he wants to catch a cold, so he secretly looks for the medicine box in the room.

As a result, they didn't even find a bag of Banlangen.

“……”

Su Xingchen can only go into the kitchen, took two pieces of ginger for himself, soaked in boiling water, and added two spoonfuls of brown sugar.

After drinking, my whole body was warm and my cheeks were hot.

Then Su Xingchen went to bed.

On the other side of S City, Yu Fengxing made a pot of thick black tea for himself and drank it cup by cup to resist the sleepiness.

Yu Fengxing doesn't want to sleep.

It's not because he can't sleep.

Yu Fengxing is just a disgusting nightmare. After disappearing for some time a while ago, he continued to come back to correct himself last night.

This makes Yu Fengxing very irritable, and at the same time, he did not wake up from the nightmare a few days ago.

But no matter what Yu Fengxing thought, he couldn't think of any difference.

Cigarettes one after another to smoke several, handsome but gloomy man, press out the hand to smoke half of the root, back to the room to sleep.

In the middle of the night.

Su Xingchen, who goes to bed early, once again hears painful gibberish from the master's bedroom.

"Nightmare again?" The sleepy young man got up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes, put on his slippers, walked unsteadily to the bathroom, twisted a hot towel, went to the owner's side, put on his eyes, and finished in one go.

Oh, by the way, hand in hand.

"Not afraid, not afraid." Su Xingchen sleepily sat on the edge of the bed and yawned, so his voice was vague and perfunctory.

What's amazing is that every time the owner of the house who has nightmares hears Su Xingchen's pacification, no matter whether he is very slack or not, he will get better immediately."Well..." The owner's good-looking eyebrows and eyes loosened, from pain to relief, and then to breathing gently. In this process, he firmly grasped Su Xingchen's palm.

When Su Xingchen saw that the owner of the house was so miserable, he was embarrassed to complain about the venomous and mean mouth of the owner.

Maybe Perhaps, the owner of the house has experienced unknown pain, will become the game that pair of speechless appearance.

Well, I'll be more tolerant and understand the pain of others. It's also liberating my own emotions.

Su Xingchen's mood suddenly brightened: "good night, cloud flying." Even in the tone, there was light and beautiful.

This kind of mood seems to have affected Yu Fengxing, who is sleeping. In his dreamless and painless sleep, he can breathe slowly and sleep until dawn.

I wake up.

Yu Fengxing looked at the ceiling in silence and recalled carefully that he seemed to have a dream last night, but it was not a nightmare, but a comfortable dream.

That kind of warm, like floating on the clouds, makes people search and track knowingly.

After enjoying it, I come back to reality, but I feel a little disappointed in my heart.

Because there is nothing in reality, only the real life that people still dare not relax.

“……” Yu Fengxing sighed and got up in a bad mood to get ready for work.

Su Xingchen got up in the morning and made breakfast. It was the scallop chicken with glutinous rice prepared last night. Besides scallop chicken with glutinous rice, there were corn, carrot and meat. Wrapped in dried lotus leaves, it tasted delicious and juicy.

Among them, scallop yaozhu is a kind of food brought by Su Xingchen from Beijing. It's a little expensive, so the quantity is very small. It just plays a role in improving freshness.

The finished product is delicious.

Yu Fengxing ate two in a row, but he was not tired of eating.

Mr. Yu, who has a lot of money, suddenly noticed that in a lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken, there are only two Yao pillars and scallops. Compared with the lotus leaf bag, the weight of Yao pillars and scallops is very small.

Combined with the ingredients used by the mysterious man in the past, they were very common ingredients. There were never seafood, cattle and sheep, which were more expensive. Yu Fengxing guessed that the mysterious man was not rich.

But this not rich mysterious person, does not know for any reason, three meals a day does not stop to deliver food to oneself.

Thinking of this, president Yu murmured irritably You haven't had a midnight snack for two days

Su Xingchen, who was moving furniture at Uncle Niu's house, suddenly itched his nose and said to Uncle Niu, "then I'll move the tables and chairs back first, and I'll move the bed tomorrow, and then I'll take you to help me install them."

"Well, that's settled." Uncle Niu has a smile on his face. He especially likes Su Xingchen these days. He asks Su Xingchen to stay and says, "don't rush back. Uncle is going to cook now."

Then he clapped his hands and turned to panning rice.

"No, no, uncle Niu..." Seeing this, Su Xingchen said: "when you come tomorrow, we'll have dinner together.

"Are you going back now?" Uncle Niu persevered: "if you don't have to wait any longer, a meal will be quick."

"Really not." Su Xingchen refused with a smile, and finally checked the ropes that fixed the furniture, then drove the tricycle home.

"Woof, woof!"

When the dogs saw the owner coming back, their little tail swung and excitedly followed the tricycle into the yard.

Su Xingchen got out of the car, carefully untied the rope and took one or two bamboo chairs Get out of the car.

It's in the middle of the yard where the sun can shine, and it's easy to move into the hall on the first floor.

Bamboo furniture, a total of three chairs, a table as a bamboo table, a multi-functional bamboo cabinet, open inside can put vegetables and items, also can put things on top.

Uncle Niu is very delicate and small, but it also has a certain weight.

Su Xingchen finished moving these furniture, slightly sweating.

Su Xingchen took advantage of the fact that the owner of the house might be at work and had not returned home, so he went upstairs to take a battle bath and began to cook.

These days, Su Xingchen has found out that the owner of the house is likely to be a nine to five office worker.

Usually on time for the weekend, but very home, almost do not go out, do not socialize with friends at home, or No friends at all.

Su Xingchen guesses this way because the owner's mobile phone seldom rings. Even if it does, it's just like talking about business.

It's almost certain that the owner is a single dog.

Oh no, Su Xingchen thought, wrong, the owner of the house is not a single dog, he is a single dog, and the owner of the house is a golden bachelor.

The super handsome one.

Even small rubbish like Su Xingchen has the desire to make friends with each other. It can be imagined that house owners should be very popular with women in real life.

Su Xingchen nodded and agreed with his idea.

Then he opened the owner's "idle" refrigerator, which has a large capacity, and placed several bottles of the owner's foreign wine. The rest is all food.At noon this morning, Su Xingchen prepared a pearl ball and a sliced egg and pea with the rest of the morning glutinous rice.

Pearl round to use glutinous rice, pork stuffing, water chestnut.

Because there was no water chestnut on hand, Su Xingchen used carrots and corn kernels to break them up, instead of water chestnut. He mixed them with the right meat foam, put in the flavoring seasoning, and made them into meatballs of moderate size. Then he wrapped them with a layer of cooked glutinous rice and a plump pearl. It was a great success.

An eight inch household porcelain dish can hold 20 crystal white pearls.

After steaming in the pot, sprinkle with green scallion, it has a good look and a good meaning, and tastes good. It's really a necessary blessing dish for Chinese New Year.

Su Xingchen himself also likes to eat.

After making it, I can't help but taste it first. The soft taste of glutinous rice makes young people who like eating glutinous rice close their eyes and hum: "delicious."

Su Xingchen speeds up his action, finishes the sliced eggs and peas, and gives the owner of the house twelve pearls for his appetites.

Su Xingchen opens the food box and prepares to pack the food, only to find a stack of blinding cash lying inside

Well, a bunch of red hundred dollar bills.

See Su Xingchen how tongue tied, house owner this person, how so like to throw money?

Although the owner of the house is really rich, the money can't be collected. Su Xingchen thinks so. When he reaches for the cash, he finds that there is still a note.

When Su Xingchen opened the note, the first thing he saw was the pen words of the owner of the house, which were very vigorous and beautiful.

The note said: please continue to do the midnight snack, thank you.

Su Xingchen

Su Xingchen thought without expression, the owner of the house even handed out a small note to bribe him, so would it be far away from handing over a small note to order?

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