The accustomed president of a public company who hasn't realized for a while what kind of existence he is annoying.
He just typed on his own words: the 30-level Dao Xiu is like a mineral water bottle on the roadside. Although it can be recycled, it is worth only 50 cents.
Yun Feiyang: If you need it, I can help you practice a demon clan, the demon is the king of the demon realm.
Seeing this, Su Xingchen was so angry that he didn't want to talk to this person anymore.
"You are the mineral water bottle ..." Why the abominable and poisonous owner of the house said that someone else's account was worth only 50 cents?
Su Xingchen bit his lip in reality. He clicked the mouse's finger and held down the delete friend button until his fingernails became white. Then he realized that he was out of control.
Su Xingchen finally knew why, as long as he faced the owner of the house, he would lose his normality, or even be difficult to accept that the owner treats himself with a bad attitude.
Because he really wanted to be friends with the owner.
Unfortunately, the other party doesn't seem to have this idea ...
This is why Su Xingchen is unhappy.
"Forget it." Su Xingchen certainly understands that friends can't be met, so he convinced himself to treat the owner with his usual heart.
So Su Xingchen took back the idea of deleting a friend and typed the following line: Thank you, but I don't need you to help me practice the number. Then I'm going to do the task. Goodbye.
Yu Fengxing watched Xiaodaoxiu leave in front of him, his fingers typing on the keyboard couldn't help but hesitated.
However, it is definitely not Yu Fengxing's style to leave the trail in such a way.
After a while, Xiaojun received a transaction request from the young demons. He opened it and saw that it was a full 500 gold coins and some valuable things.
Su Xingchen felt very speechless. What was the owner doing to send him such a valuable thing?
So he ordered a refusal to trade.
President Yu, who was rejected again, stared blankly at the system prompt and did nothing more. He just left the keyboard with both hands and leaned on a chair to light himself with a cigarette.
It took about ten minutes.
Yun Feiyang: If I were you, I would wait for the heat to go online.
Xiaodao Xi's dislike for him, Yu Fengxing is a dead man, and he can feel it.
So after saying this, he controlled the character and ran to other places.
Sweet and sour lotus root: Thank you for your reminder, Yun Feiyang.
This private message, lying on Yun Feiyang's conversation list, has never been opened.
During the mission, Su Xingchen, who was really harassed a lot, decided to follow the advice of the owner of the house. He temporarily gave up the idea of playing the game and waited for a while for the heat of Sweet and sour lotus root to go on.
At this time, President Yu clicked on the news of Xiaodao Xiu. He saw with his own eyes that Xiaodao Xiu's head changed from color to gray.
Yu Fengxing's inexplicable irritability was inexplicably cured again: "Really obedient."
"Hello!" Su Xingchen, who was read aloud, hit two hellos in one day. He was worried that he would catch a cold, so he secretly searched for a medicine chest in the room.
As a result, they didn't even find Baogen.
"..."
Su Xingchen could only go into the kitchen, took two slices of ginger, soaked in boiling water, and added two spoonfuls of brown sugar.
After drinking, my body was warm and my cheeks were hot.
Then Su Xingchen went to sleep.
On the other side of S city, Yu Fengxing made himself a pot of thick black tea and drank it cup by cup to resist the drowsiness of quietly coming.
Yu Fengxing didn't want to sleep.
Not because he can't sleep.
Yu Fengxing is just a nightmare of disgusting ghosts. After disappearing somehow a while ago, he continued to come back to entangle himself last night.
This made Yu Fengxing very irritable, and at the same time delved into the reasons why he was not awakened by nightmares a few days ago.
But no matter what Yu Fengxing thinks, he can't think of any difference.
After smoking several cigarettes one by one, the man with a handsome but gloomy face wiped out the one that was half smoked in his hands and went back to the room to sleep.
midnight.
Su Xingchen, who slept early, heard the painful slang again in the owner's bedroom.
"Having a nightmare again?" The sleepy-eyed young man got up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes, closed his slippers, walked into the bathroom unsteadily, twisted the hot towel, went to the owner of the house, put his eyes in one go.
Oh, by the way, hold hands.
"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid." Su Xingchen sat sleepy on the edge of the bed. He also yawned, so his voice was vague and perfunctory.
Amazingly, every time a nightmare owner hears the appeasement of Su Xingchen, whether he is very passive or not, he will immediately improve.
"Hmm ..." The owner's good-looking eyebrows relaxed, slowly transitioning from pain to soothing, and then to breathing calmly, holding the palm of Su Xingchen firmly in the process.
Su Xingchen saw that the owner was so uncomfortable, and he was embarrassed to complain about the poison of his owner.
Maybe ... Maybe the owner of the house has gone through the unknown pain before he can turn into a non-speaking person in the game.
Well, tolerate yourself more, understand the pain of others, and speaking of it is also liberating your own emotions.
Su Xingchen's mood suddenly opened up: "Good night, Yun Feiyang." Even the tone was bright and bright.
This emotion seemed to affect Yu Fengxing who was sleeping, allowing him to sleep in a dreamless and painless sleep with a soothing breath and sleep until dawn.
Woke up.
Yu Fengxing looked at the ceiling silently and recalled carefully. He seemed to have a dream last night, but it was not a nightmare, but a comfortable dream.
The warmth, like the feeling of floating on the clouds, is intriguingly sought and followed.
After enjoying it, it fell back to reality, but left a trace of loss in the heart.
Because there is nothing in reality, only real life that is still daunting.
"..." Yu Fengxing sighed, got up in a bad mood, and was ready to go to work.
Su Xingchen got up in the morning to make breakfast. It was scallops and glutinous rice chicken prepared last night. In addition to the scallops and glutinous rice, the fillings were mixed with corn kernels, carrot kernels, and vegetarian food. Rich, tasty and juicy.
Among them, scallops and yaozhu are ingredients brought by Su Xingchen from Beijing. They are a little expensive, so they are small in quantity and only serve to enhance freshness.
The finished product is delicious but delicious.
Yu Fengxing ate two in a row and was not tired.
PresidentYu, who has a wealth of wealth, suddenly noticed that in a lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken, there were only two Yaozhu and scallops. Compared with a lotus leaf bag with a small volume, the weight of Yaozhu and scallops was extremely poor.
Combined with the ingredients that mysterious people used to cook in the past, they are very ordinary ingredients. Seafood, cattle and sheep have never appeared. This kind of more expensive species, Yu Fengxing guessed that the mysterious people are not rich.
And this mysterious man who is not rich, for whatever reason, never stops to deliver meals to himself three times a day.
Thinking of this, President Yu muttered anxiously: "... you haven't done supper in two days."
Su Suingchen, who moved furniture at Uncle Niu ’s, suddenly felt itchy and said to Uncle Niu: “Then I will move the table and chairs back first, and then I will move the bed tomorrow, and then take you to help me install it.”
"Well, that's it." Uncle Niu smiled. He likes Su Xingchen especially these days. He keeps Su Xingchen and said, "Don't rush back, uncle is going to cook now."
Speaking of clap, turn around and go to Taomi.
"No no, Uncle Niu ..." Su Xingchen said busyly, "Wait for you to come tomorrow, we will have dinner together.
"Are you going back now?" Uncle Niu persevered. "If you don't wait any longer, a meal will be fast."
"It's really impossible." Su Xingchen refused with a smile, and finally checked the rope that fixed the furniture, and returned home in a tricycle.
"Wang Wang!"
When the dogs saw the owner return, the little tail fluttered and followed the tricycle into the yard with excitement.
Su Xingchen got out of the car, carefully untied the ropes, and put a bamboo chair, one or two ... down from the car.
It rests in the center of the courtyard where it can get the sun, and doesn't rush into the lobby on the first floor.
Bamboo furniture, there are three chairs, a bamboo table as a dining table, a multi-functional bamboo cabinet, which can be opened to store vegetables and items, and things can be placed on it.
Uncle Niu is very delicate and small, but also has a certain weight.
After Su Xingchen moved the furniture, she was slightly sweaty.
Su Xingchen went upstairs and took a fighting bath before the homeowner might be at work, before he got home, and then started cooking.
These days, Su Xingchen has figured out that the owner is most likely an office worker from nine to five.
I usually spend the weekend on time, but I am very homey, hardly go out, entertain friends at home, or ... have no friends at all.
The reason why Su Xingchen guessed this way was because the owner's cell phone seldom rang, and even if there was, it was a business talk.
The owner is almost certain to be a single dog.
Oh no, Su Xingchen thought, wrong, the owner is not a bachelor, he is a bachelor, and the owner is a golden bachelor.
Super handsome.
Even small trash like Su Xingchen has also yearned to make friends with each other. It is conceivable that the house owner should be highly sought after by women in real life.
Su Xingchen nodded and agreed.
Then open the house owner's "idle" refrigerator. This refrigerator with a small capacity puts a few bottles of house wine, and the rest is all ingredients.
At noon today, Su Xingchen is preparing a round pearl pearl and a slide egg pea with the sticky rice left in the morning.
Pearl round rice uses glutinous rice, pork stuffing, and ravioli.
Because there is no ravioli on hand, Su Xingchen uses carrots and corn kernels to break it, instead of the ravioli and fat and suitable meat foam, stir together, add the flavoring seasoning to make a medium-sized ball, and wrap it The layer of cooked glutinous rice, a chubby pearl round, and you're done.
An eight-inch household porcelain plate can be placed with twenty crystal pearls.
After putting it in the pot and steaming it, sprinkle the green onion flowers, which not only has a good selling appearance, but also has a good moral meaning, and the taste is still good. It is really a blessing dish necessary for Chinese New Year.
Su Xingchen himself also likes to eat.
After making it, I couldn't help but taste it first. The soft texture of glutinous rice allowed young people who like to eat glutinous rice to close their eyes and hum quietly: "It's delicious."
Su Xingchen speeded up her movements, finished the egg peas, gave the owner the appetite for food, and divided the twelve pearls.
Su Xingchen opened the food container and prepared food, but found a pile of blind cash lying inside ...
Well, a stack of red and hundred-dollar bills.
Seeing Su Xingchen froze, why does the owner like to throw money so much?
Although the owner of the house did look rich, the money could not be collected. Su Xingchen thought so, and when he reached out to take out the cash, he found a note.
Su Xingchen opened the note, and the first thing I saw was the pen character of the house owner, Long Fei Feng Wu, which was very strong and very beautiful.
The note reads: Please continue to do supper, thank you.
Su Xingchen: "..."
Su Xingchen thought blankly, the owner of the house even made a small note to pay the bribe, so is it far from ordering a small note?
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