In addition to gold, there are many important things to worry about, such as the cuteness of BOSS, the other party will definitely go online?
Now that you can surf the Internet, you are likely to see people on the Internet blaming his targets for being bad, bad.
At this time, if the little cute misunderstands the character of BOSS, the scene will not look good.
Secretary Pei's mind is thinking a lot, indeed, if the little cute is the same as the online keyboard man, even this one can't believe BOSS, then this kind of brainless little cute is useless.
After Secretary Pei made a round of his brain, he had the terrible idea of persuading BOSS to break up.
"Continue to find out." Yu Fengxing is not an impulsive person, although the online attack made him feel bad: "Yes, is there any place nearby where you can buy fresh ingredients?"
Secretary Pei: "Ah?"
BOSS, do you really jump into the subject like this?
"I said where to buy fresh ingredients," Yu Fengxing repeated.
I don't know if it is the illusion of Secretary Pei, he always feels that the boss who raised this question to himself is extremely patient.
"This ... I don't know." Secretary Pei said with a chin. "But I can call my mother to ask."
Yu Fengxing squinted at his subordinates, with a silent expression and a look of little expectation.
Under the boss's "Crazy Hint", Secretary Pei immediately called her mother and successfully got the top 10 food market in the surrounding area!
"Thank you." Yu Fengxing took away the market information obtained from Secretary Pei, and was planning to study the route while he was not busy.
When Secretary Pei made coffee for herself, she suddenly had a flash of light and thought of something like: "keke ..."
Isn't it that the boss lives with his little cute so soon? !!
Su Xingchen, who was ‘defamated’ by Secretary Pei, is also repairing the plants under the wall at the moment; after all, it has been left unattended for many years and it is very difficult to clean up.
Su Xingchen looked at his bluish cotton gloves, and couldn't help thinking, if there was someone to help him cut it together.
Stopping for a break, the anchor brother who has not been online for a few days, turned on the camera and showed the audience the results of their labor.
The audience saw the pile of plants, and excitedly commented, "Is this for sale? What is it? Herbs?"
Su Xingchen: ...
Does your impression of me look like this! ?
This is embarrassing.
Su Xingchen shook his head with a serious face: "No, these are weeds."
During the live broadcast, everyone sent him a series of expressions covering his face, and sent him many flowers: What are you doing?
Su Xingchen just smiled and said, "The ditch behind the front and rear of my house was cleaned up by plants." As I walked to the place that has not been cleaned, let everyone see clearly: "The project is huge, it is estimated It takes two or three days. "
Hitting Haqiu with his eyes closed: Where is the anchor? Can I work for you? Just feed me and live for me.
A piece of fish fat: I, I, I can also help you work, just eat and wrap!
The message area became this kind of content all at once!
Su Xingchen didn't expect that the things he had just imagined could come true in minutes!
However, after careful calculation of cost and price-performance ratio, it doesn't feel good.
Su Xingchen refused: "Thank you all, let me take it myself."
Still at the stage of supporting his family, he cannot support his ambition to hire a wage earner for the time being.
After turning off the live broadcast, the nineteen-year-old future hopes that the new star will hold a scythe and vigorously chop the thorns and sweat.
Although the body is exhausted after work, the mood is relaxed.
Su Xingchen likes this feeling of life moving, which will give him a sense of solidity and understand that he did not live up to his precious time.
The snails that were scared by the hatchet yesterday and spit out the mud, can be a delicious dish on the table at noon today.
Facing such good ingredients, Su Xingchen couldn't hold his face flushed, and couldn't hold back the paw of the pepper.
If you don't put chili fried snails, can that be called fried snails?
Thinking about the owner's inability to eat spicy food, leave it alone.
After the meal was delivered to the owner, Su Xingchen dug a spoonful of chopped garlic and bean paste with chili sauce and applied it to his pit snail.
really not bad.
Just smelling it makes you feel happy.
Su Xingchen's technology for eating snails is first-rate. You never need to pick the snails with a toothpick. You can directly pick them up with chopsticks and put them in your mouth.
The taste of the snail meat is really refreshing and spicy.
Su Xingchen, who had an empty stomach after work, ate half a bowl of rice.
After work, Yu Fengxing held the TOP10 data of the local vegetable market and drove to one of the best environment.
Standing in front of an assortment of fresh ingredients, he remained motionless for a long time and seemed unable to start.
How to buy this, how much to buy, is a question.
Yu Fengxing frowned, and the first time I thought of calling the person who asked for it; unfortunately, the next second he had this idea, he remembered with a foul face, and there was no other person on the phone number.
It's been a long time since the big guy didn't encounter such a phone call, but he was troubled because he didn't leave the number.
Sure enough, the need for a phone and an address is an urgent matter.
Yu Fengxing thought about it, reached for his beef, shrimp, and shells, and finally fixed his eyes on the tender tofu.
The first meal mysterious person made seemed tofu.
Yu Fengxing remembers that slippery taste.
So he took two boxes of tofu and went home with a lot of thoughts.
These dishes were simply and rudely stuffed into the empty refrigerator by the gangsters, and the well water that Su Xingchen placed did not violate the river water.
Yu Fengxing, who rarely walks into the kitchen, glances thoughtfully at his strange kitchen, but can't see the slightest difference at all.
If ... he was just thinking if he could see the other person cooking, what would it look like?
Yu Fengxing imagined it for a moment, but was frowned by the picture in his mind, because he just imagined a young man wearing an apron standing in the kitchen to wash dishes, and the young man who washed the dishes had a Su Xingchen s face.
That's right, Yu Fengxing still remembers his little brother who met in Han Jiapingshui a month ago.
But he is very clear that the mysterious person who cooks for himself cannot be Su Xingchen. The reason why he thinks of Su Xingchen is probably because the two people feel similar.
Young, simple, and do good for nothing.
It's stupid to say it's awkward.
In case of encountering bad people, sometimes they cry.
President Yu thought in a complicated mood that if it was his own brother, it would be easy to do, let them be tortured by the bad guys several times, and they would know how to write evil in the world.
But the mysterious person is so simple and easy to deceive, it is uncomfortable to be bullied Yu Fengxing.
Mr Yu, who was worried for Su Xingchen, opened today's lunch.
Finding that there was no small note inside, he immediately patted his mind: "..." When he left in the morning, he forgot to leave a small note for Su Xingchen.
The situation now is that the other party did not leave him.
President Yu thinks dullly, aren't we friends?
Yu Fengxing glanced at the dish today with a poor appetite. It is still the usual one vegetarian and one fruit, and occasionally a light soup.
But today there is no soup, only a plate of fresh stuff.
Yu Fengxing knew that this ugly thing was a snail, but he didn't know its name; he clamped it with interest, sucked it in his mouth ... the flesh didn't come out, and he sucked hard ... The meat still didn't come out.
After repeated experiments, Yu Da BOSS put down his chopsticks, washed his hands and picked them with a toothpick.
The taste is delicious.
After eating, quickly leave a note to the mysterious person: the meals are good, I am very appetite; you can use the dishes in the refrigerator at will, you are welcome; write me your contact number and address.
Thinking of the letter S left by the other party, Yu Fengxing generously left the words 'Mr. Yu' below.
This note was posted by Yu Fengxing on the refrigerator door that Su Xingchen was bound to open, in a very prominent position.
Su Xingchen came up to place the tableware and saw it. He reached down and read it carefully: "It's good to have an appetite, hey, did you buy vegetables?"
Su Xingchen was pleased and immediately opened the door of the refrigerator to see what the owner had bought: "Wow, beef, prawns! And shells, tofu!"
The owner really bought it.
That's the weight ...
This portion can't be eaten by two people for two days!
"Is this what the local tyrant looks like?" Su Xingchen muttered excitedly and funnyly, then closed the refrigerator door and continued to look down at the owner's message, and he froze at a glance: "Huh ..."
Su Xingchen touched her head and thought to herself, was it that the small note in the morning was not written directly enough, and the owner of the house did not get the rejection between the lines.
If this is the case, it will be difficult.
Su Xingchen rejected this Mr. Yu in the morning and was already embarrassed. After all, ‘coexisting in a room’ for so long, the other party ’s unacceptable acceptance has played a great role in his own mentality.
Su Xingchen thought about it and left her phone number on the sticky note.
Hello Mr. Yu, this is my phone number. If you have any questions, you can contact me, and the ingredients you bought are very good. It is too much at one time. Please remember to buy the next day.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, Yu Fengxing fell asleep for a short nap, and was shaken after getting up.
On the handsome face with a good complexion, the slump and low pressure two months ago were completely absent.
This is of course, because of the mystery of the people, Yu Fengxing has eaten well and slept well recently, and the company's performance is also good.
The only upsetting event at the moment, he also learned to control his emotions without being affected by so-called loved ones who did not love himself at all.
President Yu, who was going to work, walked to the refrigerator, thinking that the sticky note above was the one he had posted before bedtime, and the hard-lined face sank slightly.
Until I saw a lovely phone number on the sticky note, my eyes narrowed again.
PresidentYu took his hand seriously and tore off the sticky note, immediately took out the phone, and stored the precious number that was hard to reach into the address book.
Remarks write: S
Yu Fengxing immediately sent a text message to the mysterious S: Hello, this is Mr. Yu, your reminder me to remember.
Then he paused, and he quickly slammed another one: Can you eat something in the refrigerator? If there is anything you like, you can tell me directly, you are welcome.
Two consecutive beeps, two messages passed into Su Xingchen's cell phone, waking Su Xingchen who was taking a nap.
He picked up his cell phone and looked at the time, and found that it was only 2:30, and the sun outside was still terrible, so he rested his mind and went to sleep.
However, Su Xingchen was worried that the cocks in the cock room would get a heatstroke, so he got up sleepily and pressed a bucket of cold well water from the well. He mentioned that the bucket had become room temperature water before the cock room was replaced. .
By the way, the weather is really too hot. Some urban youths who are accustomed to air conditioning can't bear to wipe their foreheads.
Go back to the well and squeeze out the well water that is warm in winter and cool in summer.
"It's really comfortable." Su Xingchen sighed with a slightly longer bangs, then walked back to the room wearing a pair of big pants, sitting on a fairly cool bamboo chair, shaking the fan and watching the mobile phone.
Suddenly lying in the inbox were the information of the two house owners, Su Xingchen quickly turned out and looked at it.
Then I was a little embarrassed to reply to the text message: Hello Mr. Yu, in fact, I can eat the food you bought. But I don't think that's good.
Yu Fengxing had just arrived at the company, and before he sat down, he heard a noise coming from the mobile phone next to his leg.
Today, the man who was particularly sensitive to mobile phone text messages immediately took out his mobile phone and checked it. Then he replied with a serious face and replied to S, who was suspected to have a very thin skin: As you said, would n’t it be bad if I ate something for nothing?
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