Chapter 34

Life in addition to krypton gold, there are many important things to worry about, for example, boss's little cute, the other side will certainly be on the Internet bar?

Since you can surf the Internet, you are likely to see people on the Internet swarming to accuse his target. This is not good, that is not good.

At this time, if the little cute misunderstood the boss's character, the scene would not look good.

Secretary Pei thinks a lot in her mind. It's true that if Xiaoai, like keyman on the Internet, can't even trust boss, it's useless to keep this brainless Xiaoai.

After Pei Mi's brain has been mended for a while, he has a terrible idea of persuading the boss to break up.

"Continue to find out." Yu Fengxing is not an impulsive person, although the online attack made him feel very bad: "by the way, is there any place nearby where you can buy fresh food?"

Secretary Pei: "ah?"

Boss, can't you jump around like this?

"I said where to buy fresh ingredients." Yu Fengxing repeated.

I don't know if it's secretary Pei's illusion. He always feels that the boss who puts forward this question to himself is extremely patient.

"Well I don't know Secretary Pei touched her chin and said, "but I can call my mother and ask her."

Yu Fengxing looked at his subordinates with a silent and expectant expression.

Under the boss's "crazy hint", Secretary Pei immediately called her mother and successfully got the top 10 of the vegetable market around her!

"Thank you." Yu Fengxing took away the market information from Secretary Pei and prepared to study the route when he was not busy.

When Secretary Pei was making coffee for himself, he suddenly thought of something: "Keke..."

Isn't it? The boss is living with his cute so soon?!

Su Xingchen, who was "slandered" by Secretary Pei, is now repairing the plants under the wall. After all, no one has taken care of them for many years, so it is very difficult to clean them up.

Su Xingchen looked at his green cotton gloves and thought lazily, if only someone could help him cut them together.

When I stop to have a rest, the anchor brother, who has not been on the Internet for many days, turns on the camera to show the audience the fruits of his work.

When the audience saw the piles of plants, they left a message excitedly: "is this for sale? What is it? Herbal medicine? "

Su Xingchen

What's your impression of me!?

It's embarrassing.

Su Xingchen shook his head with a serious face and said, "if you don't sell it, these are weeds."

People in the studio sent him a series of facial expressions and sent him a lot of flowers: what are you doing?

Su Xingchen just laughed and said: "clean up the ditch in front of and behind my house, all of them are occupied by plants." Then he went to the place that had not been cleaned up, so that everyone could see clearly: "the project is huge, it is estimated that it will take two or three days."

Where's the anchor? Can I come and help you? Just give me food and shelter.

A fish fat: I, I can also help you to work, including food and shelter!

All of a sudden, the message area has become this kind of content!

Su Xingchen did not expect that what he had just imagined could come true every minute!

However, after carefully calculating the cost and cost performance ratio, I don't feel very good.

Su Xingchen refused: "thank you. I'd better take my time."

Still in the stage of supporting his family, he can't support his ambition of employing wage earners.

After turning off the live broadcast, the 19-year-old new star of hope for the future, holding a scythe, slashed the thorns and sweated.

After work, although the body will be very tired, but the mood is relaxed.

Su Xingchen likes the feeling that life is moving, which will make him have a sense of sureness and know that he has lived up to his precious time.

Scared by firewood knife yesterday, Shankeng snail vomited all the mud. Today, it can become a delicacy on the table at noon.

Su Xingchen face so good ingredients, can't help blushing, also can't help put pepper claws.

Do not put pepper fried snail, that can be called fried snail?

Considering that the owner of the house can't eat spicy food, put it aside.

After delivering the meal to the owner of the house, Su Xingchen dug a large spoon of garlic and bean paste chili sauce, which he chopped himself, and smeared it on his share of Shankeng snail.

That's great.

The smell alone makes people feel very happy.

Su Xingchen's snail eating skills are first-class. He never needs to pick up the meat with a toothpick. He directly uses chopsticks to put it in his mouth and sucks one by one.

The taste of snail meat is really refreshing, especially spicy.

Su Xingchen, who had a particularly empty stomach after work, ate half a bowl more rice.After work, Yu Fengxing, holding the top 10 information of the local food market, drove to the one with the best environment.

Standing in front of all kinds of fresh food, he didn't move for a long time, and seemed unable to start.

How to buy this and how much is a problem.

Yu Fengxing frowned and immediately thought of calling the person who asked for it. Unfortunately, the next second he got the idea, he remembered that there was no number in his mobile phone.

For a long time, the boss hasn't met such a problem that a phone call can solve, but he is worried because he doesn't leave a number.

Sure enough, it's a matter of great urgency to ask for a telephone number and an address.

Yu Fengxing thought like this, reached for the beef, fresh shrimp and shells, and finally focused on the box of tender tofu.

For the first time, the meal cooked by the mysterious man seems to be tofu.

Yu Fengxing's memory of that slippery taste is still fresh.

So he took two boxes of tofu and went home with a lot of worries.

These dishes were simply and rudely stuffed into the empty refrigerator by the boss, and Su Xingchen's things, well water did not offend the river.

Yu Fengxing, who seldom walks into the kitchen, looks thoughtfully at his strange kitchen, but he can't see anything different.

If He just thought, if you can see the cooking situation of each other, what kind of picture will it be?

Yu Fengxing imagined it for a while, but he was so embarrassed by the picture in his mind. Just now, he imagined a young man standing in the kitchen washing dishes in an apron, and the young man washing dishes had the face of Su Xingchen.

Yes, Yu Fengxing still remembers his little brother who met in Han Jiaping water a month ago.

But he was very clear that the mysterious person who cooked for himself could not be su Xingchen. The reason why he thought of Su Xingchen might be that they both felt the same.

Young, simple, do good without return.

Hard to say, it's silly.

In case of bad people, sometimes they cry.

President Yu was in a mixed mood and thought that if it was his brother, it would be easy to do. If they were tortured by bad people for several times, they would know how to write about the dangers in the world.

But the mysterious man is so simple and easy to cheat, and Yu Fengxing is not happy to be bullied.

Mr. Yu, who is worried about Su Xingchen, opens today's lunch.

When he found that there was no note in it, he immediately patted his forehead When he left in the morning, he forgot to leave a note for Su Xingchen.

Now the situation is that the other side didn't give him any.

Mr. Yu thought, aren't we friends?

Yu Fengxing had a bad appetite and glanced at today's dishes. It was still the usual one vegetable, one meat, one fruit, and occasionally a light soup.

But today there is no soup, only a dish of fresh things.

Yu Fengxing knew that this ugly looking thing was a kind of snail, but he didn't know its name. He picked it up with great interest and put it in his mouth If the meat doesn't come out, suck harder The meat still doesn't come out.

After repeated experiments failed, Yu boss put down his chopsticks, washed his hands and came back to pick with a toothpick.

It's delicious.

After eating, leave a note to the mysterious man: the food is good, I eat very appetizing; you are welcome to use the food in the refrigerator; write down your contact number and address for me.

Remembering the letter "s" left by the other party, Yu Fengxing left three words "Mr. Yu" at the bottom.

This note was pasted by Yu Fengxing on Su Xingchen's refrigerator door, a very conspicuous position.

Su Xingchen came up to put the tableware and saw it. He took it down and read it carefully: "it's good for your appetite. Eh, did you buy the dishes?"

As soon as Su Xingchen was happy, he immediately opened the refrigerator door to see what the owner had bought: "Wow, beef, prawns! And shells, tofu! "

The owner of the house is really good at buying.

That's the weight

Two people can't finish this weight in two days!

"Is that what local tyrants look like?" Su Xingchen muttered excitedly and funny. Then he closed the refrigerator door and continued to look down at the owner's message. He was stunned: "er..."

Su Xingchen felt his head and thought, is it because his little note in the morning is not direct enough, and the owner of the house didn't get the refusal between the lines.

If that's the case, it's not easy.

Su Xingchen was very embarrassed to refuse this Mr. Yu in the morning. After all, he had been "in the same room" for such a long time. Thanks to the acceptance of the other party, it played a great role in his healthy mind.

Su Xingchen thought about it and left his mobile phone number on the note.

Hello, Mr. Yu. This is my phone number. If you have something to do, you can contact me. The ingredients you bought are very good, but there are too many at one time. Please remember to buy the quantity of one day next time.At 2:30 p.m., Yu Fengxing took a short nap and got up in high spirits.

On the handsome face with a good look, the depression and depression of two months ago were completely disappeared.

Of course, thanks to the mysterious man, Yu Fengxing has been eating well and sleeping well recently, and the company's performance is also good.

At present, the only disturbing event is that he has learned to control his emotions and not be influenced by the so-called relatives who don't love him at all.

Mr. Yu, who is going to work, goes to the refrigerator and thinks that the note on it is the one he pasted before going to bed. His rigid face sinks slightly.

Until I saw a string of lovely phone numbers on the note, my eyes narrowed again.

Yu Zongzhen reached out and tore down the note. She immediately took out her mobile phone and saved the precious number in her address book.

Note: s

Yu Fengxing immediately sent a short message to this mysterious s: Hello, I'm Mr. Yu. I remember your reminder.

Then, after a pause, he quickly pressed another one: can you eat the things in the refrigerator? If you can, you can tell me what you like. You're welcome.

With two continuous thumps, two messages are sent to Su Xingchen's mobile phone, which wakes up Su Xingchen who is taking a nap.

He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time. He found that it was only 2:30, and the sun outside was so poisonous that he stopped thinking about getting up and went to sleep.

However, Su Xingchen was worried that the chickens in the chicken house were suffering from heatstroke, so he got up sleepily and pressed out a bucket of cold well water from the well. He mentioned that the bucket had become normal temperature water before the chicken house was replaced.

By the way, the weather is really too hot. Some urban youth who are used to air conditioning can't help wiping their forehead.

I went back to the well and took a shower with warm water in winter and cool water in summer.

"It's so comfortable." Su Xingchen smoothed a slightly long bangs and sighed. Then he wore a pair of big underpants and went back to the room. He sat on the cool bamboo chair, shaking the fan and looking at his mobile phone.

There are two pieces of information about the owner of the house in the mailbox. Su Xingchen quickly turns it out.

Then a little bit not very good to return the text message said: Mr. Yu Hello, in fact, you buy food I can eat. I just don't think that's good.

Yu Fengxing had just arrived at the company. Before he sat down, he heard a sound coming from the mobile phone close to his leg.

Today, the man who is particularly sensitive to mobile phone messages immediately takes out his mobile phone to check it, and then replies with a serious face to the suspected thin skinned s: as you say, it's not good for me to eat and drink your stuff every day?

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